Ling Zheng put away the jade bottle, walked out slowly, walked outside, looked at the room opposite that still no one had entered, sat down cross-legged and began to breathe. And behind the countless rushing lights, dozens of people still stood there helplessly, unable to pass at all, only a few more wounded again.

After half a ring, Ling Zheng slowly got up, recovered from all his injuries, and walked into another door. And just as Ling Zheng walked into the door, the countless lights that had originally blocked everyone had disappeared in an instant, and a group of people walked towards the front in an instant.

Ling Zheng walked into the room and looked at the layout inside, which was no different from the previous room, except that the place where the jade bottle was placed was replaced by a white jade slip. Ling Zheng looked up at the ironclad man not far away, his expression was calm, with his previous experience in dealing with the ironclad man, this time it should be much easier.

As Ling Zheng expected, this ironclad man was exactly the same as the previous ironclad man, there was almost no difference, and after paying a little injury, he easily solved this ironclad man.

Ling Zheng put away the jade slip on the shelf, took a look at it and put it away, this is a middle-grade footwork of the Xuan Rank, called Tianxuan Step, Ling Zheng was happy in his eyes, he didn't expect it to be footwork. He has a lot of spiritual skills on his body, all of them are Xuan-level spiritual skills, but he only has a heaven-level dragon body method.

Ling Zheng retracted the starting method, walked out of the room, and walked out towards the front, this time he walked out dozens of meters without any obstacles. But what puzzled Ling Zheng was that he had only seen four rooms at a distance of tens of meters, and the things in these four rooms had obviously been obtained.

Ling Zheng walked towards the front, but found that many people had gathered not far away, obviously stopped, including four senior brothers from the Psychic Realm. Ling Zheng walked forward, wanting to see what was stopping everyone, and when he walked to the front, Ling Zheng's brows were also furrowed, because just in front, a gray light curtain poured down, and the aura emanating from it had undoubtedly surpassed the realm of refining the mind and reached the psychic realm.

Ling Zheng looked at the ugly faces of the two Psychic Realm Senior Brothers, and felt in his heart that the light curtain in front of him was obviously not so easy to pass, otherwise the power of the Psychic Realm alone would not be enough to stop them from advancing. Ling Zheng didn't try, it was obviously unwise to try before anything was clear, he stood at the back of the crowd. The two senior brothers of the psychic realm breathed for a moment, but then glanced at each other, and their bodies swept towards the light curtain.

The figures of the two had just swept over the light curtain, and the originally calm light curtain instantly exuded a violent aura, as if two fast stones had been thrown into the calm lake. The gray light slowly deepened, and in an instant, it turned into two whirlpools, enveloping the two senior brothers in it.

The two senior brothers enveloped themselves with light all over their bodies, blocked the black whirlpool, and walked towards the front with difficulty. As soon as the two of them took two steps, the black vortex began to spin wildly, and the spiritual power on the two senior brothers was constantly absorbed by this vortex, and the light emitted from their bodies was already dim in an instant.

The faces of the two senior brothers kept changing, and they had to retreat again, because the spiritual power in their bodies was no longer enough to support them to walk to the other side. The two of them looked ugly, but Ling Zheng's expression moved, and he finally understood why these two senior brothers of the psychic realm couldn't get by. Because this whirlpool can absorb spiritual power to strengthen itself, under the advantages of one another, the two senior brothers can't resist the attack of the whirlpool at all.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Zheng still decided to try, and in the face of everyone's disdainful gaze, Ling Zheng walked towards the front lightly. The gaze of the crowd was of no use to him at all, and he stepped into the light curtain, and the gray light deepened in an instant, turning into a black vortex.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, and the senior brother who is connected to the spiritual realm can't go over, who does he think he is. ”

"Looking for ...... Death"

There was not the slightest light on Ling Zheng's body, and he walked in as if he had no defense at all, and in an instant, the whirlpool had completely enveloped Ling Zheng. Ling Zheng still walked towards the front, the clothes on his body were wrenched and torn by the whirlpool, Ling Zheng's upper body was completely exposed in front of everyone, and his white skin exuded a trace of crystalline. The black vortex swirled and tore at his body, but there was no spiritual power to absorb, and it gradually weakened.

At this time, although Ling Zheng's upper body blocked the attack from the whirlpool, a trace of blood was squeezed out of his skin, and it was covered with scars in an instant. Ling Zheng forcibly endured the pain from his body, and stepped forward step by step, one step, two steps...... Finally, in the stunned and incredulous gaze of everyone, Ling Zheng closed the light curtain, and at this time, his body was still covered with scars, and twisted blood marks were crisscrossed on it.

Ling Zheng took out a piece of clothing from his body and put it on, sat down slowly, the spiritual power in his body slowly flowed up his body, and it didn't take long for the scars on his body to disappear, leaving only strips of tender red left there. However, Ling Zheng still didn't get up, just now in order to repair his body, nearly half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

After recovering the spiritual power in his body, Ling Zheng looked in front of him, at this time, two people were sitting cross-legged outside the door, one of them was Liu Qing, and the other was also a senior brother of the psychic realm, the two of them were sitting outside a door, their eyes closed and breathing, their clothes were scattered, and there were still traces of blood left at the corners of their mouths, obviously the injuries were not light.

Ling Zheng had already guessed that these two people must have entered the door before, but they didn't fight before they came out. Ling Zheng's eyes swept over the corner of his eyes, but he didn't see Senior Brother Zhang, when his eyes saw another door, he knew in his heart that Senior Brother Zhang must be inside that door.

Ling Zheng looked at Liu Qing and thought in his heart about whether to call him injured and kill him, but after a moment of silence, he still felt that it was not necessary. The first is that he is not sure of victory, the second is that there is a senior brother here, and the third is that he thinks that the things inside the door should be more important. Looking at the closed door, there was a Dan character looming on it, Ling Zheng showed a smile in the corner of his eyes, pushed the door and walked in.

Ling Zheng had just walked inside, his expression suddenly froze, because what appeared in front of him was a golden armor person, and the strength revealed by the golden armor person was a psychic realm.

Ling Zheng took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, poured out a Lingyuan Pill and bit it in his mouth, and then held it in his hand against his fate, without thinking about it, the power of rebellion was transmitted to his body in an instant. He knew that he only had one chance, and only this blow was with the help of the anti-fateful sharpness, plus all his strength and spiritual power. There was only one chance to strike, and Ling Zheng could only choose the strongest blow without hesitation, and that was his self-created slash.