Chu Zheng flew for three hours, landed on the top of a high mountain, and then looked at the east with his hands behind his back, but the aura on his body became weaker and weaker.

This place is the place where the island where Donglin Pavilion is located and the Tensho Sect Mountain Gate pass through in a straight line. Having been exposed to the introduction of thousands of classics, Chu Zheng had already grasped the key to the half-step innate promotion to the innate level, that is, self-forgetfulness. You can break through by squeezing stiffly, but there will always be a trace of sluggishness in your heart, which is the experience of many predecessors. Only a truly selfless battle can get rid of the stagnation of the world completely. And these so-called secular stagnation is the half-step innate and innate gap. Although there is not much difference between half-step innate and congenital, although many people see half-step innate as also monks, among cultivators, only when they reach innate and build a foundation can they be regarded as stepping into the ranks of monks, so there is the best saying that they forget themselves when they are promoted. There are two easiest ways to achieve the state of selflessness, one is the battle between life and death, and the other is the entanglement of men and women.

Chu Zheng chose that valley because he had the intention of intercepting the cultivators of the Netherworld Sect halfway, but he didn't understand the situation, and he couldn't ask others as if he didn't know anything. As a coincidence, the Yin Netherworld Sect does not need monks to travel back and forth between the sect and the Tianzheng Sect, but Donglin Pavilion does.

Of course, if the person who transported the East China Sea Chaosheng Pearl back and forth in Donglin Pavilion was a Jindan period monk, Chu Zheng would definitely treat it as if he hadn't seen it, and seeking a breakthrough was not looking for death. If the opponent is below the middle stage of foundation building, you can fight, but it is also difficult to be in the late stage of foundation building or the peak. All the spells in this world were the best of the same level, because this was the result of countless cultivators' continuous deduction over countless years. The individual combat effectiveness of the monks in this world is also very strong, because the resources in this world are too scarce, and there are a lot of killings among each other, at least in terms of combat experience, they are much stronger than Chu Zheng.

Along the way, Chu Zheng had also sorted out his thoughts. Now the fastest running speed is "Flying Sky Streamer", the most flexible is "Walking with the Wind", and "Xuantian Zong" is a bit nondescript.

The most lethal attack method is "Wind and Fire", and the strongest single lethality is "Flame Explosion", which is a spell that completely bursts its own mana, ranking in the universe, but hurting the enemy 1,000 and self-inflicting 200. There are spells that surpass Yupin, but Chu Zheng is still very reluctant to cast them now, and he may not be as powerful as "Flame Explosion". As for "The Big Monument Wrestler", Chu Zheng thought that he had only comprehended a trace of the skin.

The means of defense are to save lives and return to Tibet, and a piece of blood turtle jade was purchased in Yilingfang City before. There is also a "Tianyang Illumination Technique", as for "Xuantian Shield", it is a bit chicken, and the spells of the most powerful sect in history, Xuantian Sect, are all a little chicken.

The Divine Soul attack method that Chu Zheng had envisioned in his heart was not perfect. Most of the divine soul spells that I have come into contact with now are similar to phantom arrays, which stimulate people's hearts and fear, and so on. And the complement of Vientiane Sheng and Vientiane Quan is not ideal. I feel that the beast soul attack spell obtained from the Ten Thousand Law Sect still can't let him have a complete understanding of the divine soul attack methods, and without a complete understanding, he can't talk about perfecting the spell, smoothing out all the combat power clearly, looking at the east, his eyes are gradually empty, his mind is gradually immersed and introverted, and his mood is no longer turbulent. This is the calm before the foundation of the innate foundation, this is the calm before the storm.

At this time, it has been seventeen days since the four major sects attacked Tianzheng Sect, and on the eighteenth day, a monk will carry the East China Sea Chaosheng Bead from Donglin Pavilion to the Tianzheng Sect Mountain Gate, where he will exchange for another East China Sea Chaosheng Bead that has no tidal power.

In the early morning of the second day, Chu Zheng opened his eyes and looked to the east, and a round of red sun jumped out of the mountain top in the distance, and a monk flew towards Chu Zheng as if he had flown out of the red sun.

"The foundation is in the middle stage. "Chu Zheng has no joy or sorrow.

This was a young man with a well-proportioned body and a face like a crown of jade, with a haughty look on his face, showing that his status in Donglin Pavilion was not low, at least not an ordinary mid-stage foundation building disciple. Especially the light blue robes on his body, although they were all Donglin Pavilion standard robes, the faint mana fluctuations let Chu Zheng know that this was the best magic weapon level. A jade plaque of Donglin Pavilion hangs on the right waist, a faint jade plaque with a faint streamer hangs on the left waist, and there is also a sky blue storage bag. And the hilt of the long sword at his waist made Chu Zheng look sideways slightly. The hilt of the sword appears to be just a blue gem, but there is a faint stream of light in the gem.

The arrogant young man suddenly stopped in the air dozens of zhang away from Chu Zheng, and his expression as if looking down on everything suddenly stopped on his face. Chu Zheng was obviously standing there, but he ignored it, if it wasn't for Chu Zheng standing in front of him, if it wasn't for the fact that the distance was only thirty zhang, the young man wouldn't even find out.

"Your hidden spell is interesting. The corners of the young man's mouth were faintly mocking, and his eyes glanced in all directions under his feet. Soon he confirmed that there was no one around except Chu Zheng in front of him, obviously not ambushing himself, as for the face-to-face volley, although he couldn't see Chu Zheng's cultivation, but the bones of the less than eighteen years old could see it.

"You're standing here waiting for ......"

Suddenly, the long sword came out of its sheath, and a piercing sonic boom sounded, and thirty light blue six-sided ice picks enveloped Chu Zheng. The man looked arrogant, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly attacked. This is the law of survival in this world, the first strike is the strongest, the first move is a killing move, mocking? Standing on your corpse and mocking is the coolest. Moreover, the mana contained in these thirty ice picks was very majestic, and the other party had no intention of underestimating the enemy at all, even if he felt that Chu Zheng was only half a step innate. But in the middle of the building base, the half-step innate is still a sudden attack, and it is still a full shot. Those who underestimate the enemy are dying!

Thirty ice picks shone brightly under the sun, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of Chu Zheng, and the dazzling light on the ice couldn't open their eyes.

But Chu Zheng's eyes were still looking at the youth, there was only the youth in his eyes, there was no light, and there was no panic of the youth's sudden attack.

"Xuantian Shield!" The left hand stretched out the palm outward, and suddenly the mystical mana surged, and a translucent light shield with a diameter of one zhang was formed in front of Chu Zheng, and the streamer inside rolled like a void. Chu Zheng's mana condensation was slightly inferior to that of the other party, Chu Zheng's total mana was stronger than the other party, and Chu Zheng's physical strength was enough to support the mana that suddenly gushed out.

Bang!

The Xuantian Shield and the thirty ice cubes were annihilated at the same time, but the thirty ice cubes burst out with an extremely cold light blue air current, and the air flow was pushed by a powerful force to envelop Chu Zheng again.

Before the air flow was close, the extreme temperature difference had already erupted into a fog, which spread rapidly.

"Tianyang shines on the body!" With a low roar, nine stars flickered above Chu Zheng's head, and his feet moved back ten zhang like a willow swinging with the wind, and the next moment he moved ten zhang away. Immediately after that, a streamer flashed, and Chu Zheng rushed towards the opponent, and the speed change between one defense and one attack was dizzying.

By this time, the cold mist had spread seven or eight feet in diameter. But Chu Zheng almost blinked an eye and cast the Tianyang Body Illumination Technique, Walking with the Wind and Flying Sky, one spell and two combat skills, both of which were born with one thought.

"East China Sea Chaosheng!" the young man roared, stepped on the void, and his body suddenly withdrew a few feet, and then the long sword slashed, and thirty ice cubes shot towards the original standing position. At the same time, layers of pale blue clouds spread out from where he had been standing.

With a bang, the streamer disappeared, and Chu Zheng appeared where the other party was standing just now, under his feet was a light blue extremely cold mist, and in front of him were thirty ice cubes.

Chu Zheng didn't feel anything now, and he was still fighting selflessly. If you have to feel something, it seems that he is fighting with Zhao Yuanjun and Jiang Chuqing at the same time, and the pace of the battle is quite fast! The monk of Donglin Pavilion can not only emit a light blue mist under his feet to block the enemy from attacking the enemy, but also send out ice cubes at the same time, and whether it is blue mist or ice cubes, at least they are the best of the universe.

"Volley Void!"

With a bang, Chu Zheng's right foot stepped on the void, and ripples slammed into all directions, and at the same time, his figure suddenly rose up, and then with a flicker, Bingling shot from his side to the sky. But at this moment, the pale blue mist beneath him suddenly rolled over, like the waves rolled up by the sea. The waves are not cold to the bone.

With a bang, Chu Zheng moved ten zhang horizontally.

"Yo, the little guy is good!" the young man's old eyes shone brightly, as if he appreciated it. But Chu Zheng turned a deaf ear, and rushed towards the other party with a streamer in the sky. If you really feel that the other party wants to talk for a couple of words at this moment, and you really feel that the other party is appreciating, then it is a big mistake! The other party just casts the One Thought Life Spell twice in a row, and needs to relieve the impact of mana on the body, and also needs to relieve the fatigue of the soul of a breath.

"That's good!" The young man kicked and moved sideways ten feet, and his speed was no worse than Chu Zheng's, and in his place, it was like a pool of spring water, and a light blue mist emerged in mid-air.

But Chu Zheng stayed outside the mist with a sigh, and then flashed and continued to rush towards the other party.

"Soaring in the sky, when did the Ten Thousand Law Sect come out of such a demon as you!" the young man flashed out again, and the mist still bubbled out like a spring in place, and from below, it looked like a light blue ceremonial flower blooming. Chu Zheng was still in hot pursuit, but he still stayed outside the fog, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the other party.

"But you are not yet congenital, even if you soar into the sky, you can't get close to me. The young man sneered, the long sword immortal in his right hand pointed the way, and his left hand pinched the spell.

Chu Zheng's body folded in the air and pounced on the other party. But the other party's pinching spell only emitted mana fluctuations, but it had no effect, and then flashed out ten zhang away, but left thirty ice cubes in place.

With a bang, thirty ice lings collapsed together with Chu Zheng's Xuantian shield, and the light blue mist of the ice lings and the mist under his feet enveloped Chu Zheng in it at the same time.

"Think I'm casting a spell by pinching the spell, and I think I'm going on a rampage when I can't cast a spell anymore?" the young man sneered, but in his hand, sixty ice cubes rushed into the cold mist in a row.