In the depths of the Imperial Tomb, when the fire spirit was testing the gray barrier at the core, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from it, illuminating the entire field.

Immediately after, the sea of fire that could scorch the void was annihilated in an instant, and a piercing scream suddenly spread.

The three of them turned their heads to look, only half of the body of the fire spirit at this moment was lying on the ground, with a painful look on his face, and as for the other half of his body and legs, they had already disappeared.

Zhong Zihao was shocked, fortunately, the fire spirit has a special physique, otherwise even if he doesn't die this time, he won't have a few years of work, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover.

He was trying to let the latter repair his body, and when he did pranayama first, he would be mutated and reborn!

"Buzz...... Boom!"

With a buzzing sound fluctuating, the entire Imperial Mausoleum shook, and then, lightning and thunder thundered overhead, and countless lightning bolts made by Fu Culture slashed towards several people in the field like a stormy wave.

Ice Spirit couldn't dodge it, and his left arm split in half in an instant, and Zi Ling was naturally not afraid of thunder and lightning, but he was also trembling under the pressure of this vast force, and his hair was messy.

Zhong Zihao reacted the fastest, and in the midst of the majestic source power surging, a formation enchantment constructed by pure spatial power enveloped him and the fire spirit.

However, it was only a breath of time, and as the dense runes diffused, the barrier "clicked" and turned into nothingness, and the arc like a scimitar slashed heavily on his back.

"Humph!"

In the muffled snort, Zhong Zihao's blood was tumbling endlessly, Rao was his extremely strong body, and he couldn't even withstand an attack, his back was already bloody and blurred, and even his ribs were broken.

"Let's go!"

Without thinking much about it, he instantly grabbed the fire spirit and threw it into the netherworld, and the majestic soul power extended, ingesting the purple spirit and ice spirit who had fled for their lives, and tore it with his empty hand and fled.

However, with the full outbreak of the Grey Enchantment, it seems that even this secret technique has been affected, and the distance that can escape is too close. Waiting for Zhong Zihao to move several times, he was still within the scope of thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Boom...... Click!"

Another arc of lightning slashed head, and even if he tried his best to dodge, he couldn't escape the tragic situation of his shoulder bone shattering and his right arm exploding.

Seeing the arc of electricity sweeping like a dense shower, he didn't have time to think about it, and his eyes caught a glimpse of an area that had not been affected by the arc, and his eyes immediately flashed with essence.

"Whoosh!"

This time, all the source power in his body poured out, condensing with the soul power that turned into an ocean, and he tore open a spatial portal about half a zhang wide with his left hand, and plunged into it.

When he emerged from the void, he suddenly found that the irresistible arc of electricity was slowing down, gradually calming down, and finally dissipating without a trace.

It seems that the power of the formation triggered by the fire spirit will never stop until the target is killed. Only when the aura of nearby creatures is completely eliminated will the attack be stopped.

It is conceivable that before this layer of enchantment, there must have been countless martial artists who died, but the power of the arc was so domineering that there were no bones left of the deceased, so that the latecomers relaxed their vigilance.

Zhong Zihao retracted his gaze and found that he was actually in the gray enchantment at this moment!

This strange situation made him wonder, and even a little shocked, how could such a terrifying enchantment be able to penetrate by itself?

You must know that according to rumors from the outside world, even the emperor of the Void Heavenly Palace cannot reach this place, and among them, there are also demons with ethereal bodies like Mo Gongzi back then.

If someone told him that the power of the Empty Hand Tearing Secret Technique could reach the height of an ethereal body, Zhong Zihao would not believe it no matter what.

However, before he could figure out the subtlety, a terrifying suction suddenly surged from the left side.

At the same time as this suction force exploded, even the surrounding void rippled, and countless rubbles were instantly swept into the ground that had just been shattered by the arc. Its power is no less powerful than that of a reincarnation realm powerhouse striking with all his might.

Zhong Zihao was horrified, he didn't care about the shattered body, he used all his strength to tear his empty hand again, and fled to Lixukai, his face was already as pale as paper.

The series of events just now came too abruptly, and there was hardly any break in between, and if it wasn't for the distance from the location of the suction, it was estimated that it would be difficult to escape.

At this moment, he finally fell into a safe area, and Zhong Zihao had the leisure to look at the source of the suction.

I saw that in the space not far away, there was a gray portal about a few feet high and more than two feet wide, and the edge also emitted a hazy fluorescence.

The most puzzling thing is that this portal stands in the middle of the gray barrier, half inside and half outside, like a wild beast with a monstrous maw, trying to devour all the creatures on both sides of the barrier.

In addition, Zhong Zihao also keenly sensed that there seemed to be an irresistible destructive power in it, and the strong who did not cultivate enough were sucked in, and there was no possibility of survival.

In addition, there was a wave of doubts in his heart, how could such a thing that should not exist appear in the mausoleum of the former Void Heavenly Emperor?

The appearance of the space portal means that there may be a small world in it, and at the worst it is also an ultra-long-distance teleportation channel. So, where does it lead?

The gray portal that lost its target didn't last long, and after about a cup of tea, the suction began to wane until it disappeared completely.

In the end, even this inexplicable portal disappeared.

But Zhong Zihao immediately thought of another thing, he didn't find any traces of painting void and Luo Wuxian along the way, and he didn't even sense the slightest breath of living beings, where would they be?

With the danger of this enchantment in front of them, those two should not have broken in, why did the news released by the Void Heavenly Palace say that they were trapped in the Emperor's Tomb?

As soon as he thought of this, he turned his gaze to the place where the spatial portal had disappeared, and his eyes showed a worried look.

Immediately, Zhong Zihao immediately crossed his knees to run the exercises, and only after the injury recovered, could he continue to look for the two. At this moment, he is seriously injured, and if he encounters any danger again, I am afraid that he will not even have the power to protect himself.

However, before he could fully settle down, outside the gray enchantment, several strong figures suddenly appeared, which were none other than Wan Chong and his party.

As soon as Wan Chong appeared, his disbelieving gaze fell on Zhong Zihao in the enchantment, and his face immediately changed, and finally he laughed wildly.

When he stopped laughing, he cursed again.

Although Wan Chong's voice could not be heard through the barrier, Zhong Zihao could still judge the meaning of the former by the shape of his mouth: let your luck go to the sky, it's not like the two fools inside, immortal trapped here, don't want to escape from the imperial tomb.

Zhong Zihao smiled freely, his expression was a little more relaxed, at least from the other party's mouth, it was confirmed that the two of them were still here, and they had not been unexpected.

Immediately afterward, he completely ignored Wan Chongru's murderous gaze, and closed his eyes to practice pranayama.

(End of chapter)