A breath diametrically opposed to the previous golden light rises from a Zen body, if the previous golden light gives people a sense of comfort throughout the body, although it has a killing intent, but this black breath that continues to rise from a Zen body seems to choke the throat of the world, making people feel that even gasping for breath is extravagant!

"I am willing to be the seed of the Buddha Sect, but those dog things insist on forcing me into the devil!" Zen said word by word, although the words were slow, but those monks of the Golden Hall were like a great enemy, and at this moment they really understood the gap between themselves and the seed! It was simply the difference between heaven and earth! Even if the seed was cut and cultivated to shatter the Danji, it was not something that his own people could resist!

It is impossible to run, how can Yizen let them go at this moment? At the moment, only by forming a formation and fighting to the death and doing his best can there be a glimmer of life!

"Heaven Falls!"

The Holy Sons of each sect were looking for their own positions, and before the formation could be formed, the heavens and the earth had already changed and gathered, and the surrounding grass and trees were flying, and the scene of flying sand and rocks seemed to make this place directly turn into a Jedi! A butcher's knife gradually condensed above everyone's heads, and the blade pointed directly at Xiao Shami, and a killing intent swept the entire area. Hundreds of miles away, the people who were about to disperse from the shackles also felt the meaning of this slaughter.

At the moment, many people have come to watch.

"A bunch of garbage, also worthy of doing it with me?" Yizen kept pinching the seal in his hand, and the next phantom appeared behind Yizen, only to see this phantom holding a Zen staff, closing his eyes tightly, and the appearance was somewhat similar to the little novice, but the majesty it exuded was far from being comparable to the little novice.

The phantom felt the sharp killing intent of the blade and suddenly opened his eyes, and the Golden Hall monks who formed the formation only felt that this moment was like being in purgatory on earth, and a black and holy light shot out towards everyone, and the people in the formation spat blood from their mouths, and directly turned from the flesh-and-blood young man into white bones in an instant, and the killing knife condensed above his head directly collapsed!

The phantom didn't seem to be very satisfied with this, looked up at the black clouds in all directions where the thunder tribulation gathered, and directly reached out to grab the void of the heavenly dome, and suddenly the thundercloud changed from a scattered state to the shape of a ball, and the phantom's hand that was stagnant in the air was tightly clenched, and the thundercloud suddenly disappeared, and only the cracks in the space could prove that there had been a gathering of calamity clouds here.

Seeing that there was nothing around him, he was no longer satisfied with himself, so the phantom seemed to be satisfied, and faintly dissipated into a bubble and dissipated in the air.

When everyone arrived here, there was no sign of anyone else, but there were dozens of white bones in a strange formation. The peaks in the distance have all been cut off a corner, and the bare peaks of the mountains hint at the strength of the spiritual skills, not to mention the surface, which has long been blasted into potholes and potholes, and there are still some terrifying breaths remaining in the soil and drifting into the air from time to time.

Among them, there are also many low-level sect disciples who feel the breath of the sect's exercises in this battlefield, and now spread out their divine consciousness to look for things related to their sect, and the divine consciousness is condensed in the waist of a white bone according to the transmission of the breath, and I saw that the sachet hanging on his body is the special sachet of the Holy Son of this sect, and the word 'Holy Son' is also engraved on it.

Not only him, but everyone noticed that the sachets, long swords, giant hammers, and tokens on the waists of the white bones were all the things of the Holy Son of the sect.

At that moment, this group of people was speechless in shock, and they all left this place, there must be a great horror in this place!

Dozens of Holy Sons turned into white bones without exception, and there was no breath of blood in the field, these people were probably killed with one move!

What is it that has such great power?! It was only a quarter of an hour before everyone felt the killing intent, and at this moment, dozens of Golden Hall monks directly turned into white bones, as if they had not yet caused damage to the enemy!

Zhu Mu also frowned, but he was the heir of an elder of the Hehuan Sect, unlike the disciples of other sects who did not see, closed his eyes and sensed the energy between heaven and earth, this place was obviously filled with a sense of Buddha's light, and the one who entered the mortal realm in the Buddhist sect and could kill a group of Golden Hall monks was undoubtedly the seed of the Buddha Sect that was making a lot of noise in the spiritual world today--- Yizen!

"Shhh Zhu Mu gasped, he had heard his father talk about a Zen, saying that this person was a genius of Buddhism, but then he was willing to fall into the demon path for some reason, and he insisted on cutting his cultivation from the realm of three slashes directly to the realm of shackles!

It is said that he returned all what Buddhism learned to the sect, and since then he has nothing to do with Buddhism.

But now he still killed many holy sons with his own strength, and his strength is not terrifying!

This person is wanted by the spirit world, and it is absolutely impossible for him to win him over, but it is not impossible to establish a relationship with him that is not too bad.

Zhu Mu is the only heir of the elder of the Hehuan Sect, although he is a little lustful by nature, but his brain is not stupid, and he especially likes to cultivate the light to be a powerful person, otherwise no one would be willing to take the light pillar for him.

At this moment, Yizen is lying in front of the prison cow, and the prison cow is excitedly contacting the group of people in the spirit world, asking if Yizen is and identity, and whether it is possible to become a part of his own organization, because Yizen's physique is the legendary Sumeru holy body among the twelve holy bodies!

If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Body of Sumeru had only appeared once in the eons of eternity, it might even be ranked among the four great divine bodies! It was precisely because of the scarcity of its physique that it was difficult for the world to know the horror of this physique. And the Prison Cow and the others happen to know the horror of the Holy Body of Sumeru, because the last Holy Body of Sumeru is the person they organized!

If it weren't for the existence of the Holy Body of Sumeru, I am afraid that they would have been completely destroyed!

There is news from the spiritual world that the prison cow can decide for himself, this person betrayed the Buddha Sect for a woman, and destroyed Danji by beheading the realm, and now he is wanted by the entire spiritual world.

The prisoner cow's gaze at Yizen gradually turned into appreciation, originally he took a fancy to his Sumeru holy body, but at the moment it is not, but what he does is very much to his taste.

Naturally, the prisoner cow does not intend to directly state the power he represents, because the power behind him is related to the life and death of the spiritual world, and he can't just say it all because the person in front of him is to his taste. The old prisoner cow has a preliminary plan in his heart to try and win over Yizen.

At Qi Xuan, as soon as the door was closed, the pillar of light took him to a wonderful world, the whole world was full of tearing meaning, Qi Xuan's body did not feel the pain of such tearing, but through the divine sense that poked out.

Qi Xuan is also inexperienced, if others enter here, even the divine cultivators dare not probe out of the divine sense to check this place, they all let the divine consciousness curl up in their minds, tightly protected by the physical body, and only Qi Xuan, the divine consciousness has already been tempered by the meditation method without losing the slightest bit of the physical body.

Qi Xuan directly activated the acupuncture points at the dantian and burst out with powerful suction, absorbing the tearing power around him like a whale swallowing a cow, controlling the remaining shackles in his body.

The first few iron chains were like tissue paper, and they were torn to pieces by the tearing force absorbed by Qi Xuan in an instant, but the remaining small iron chains were difficult to tear.

None of the remaining ninety-six chains was thicker than the previous twelve, but the difficulty of tearing increased exponentially!

After absorbing the tearing power of most of the hour, he could only break a few small shackles.

These difficulties are naturally nothing to Qi Xuan, constantly absorbing the power of tearing to tear the shackles in his body, and every day when the door is opened, Qi Xuan stops practicing to deal with newcomers who don't have long eyes.

At first, everyone didn't think it was strange, after all, the monks of the Golden Hall had to tear three shackles, and it was not surprising that they had to tear off three shackles for one or more days.

But Qi Xuan did this day after day, until it lasted for half a month, the people around him were surprised, and they all talked about whether he must have encountered some bottleneck, or was cursed by God, and the shackles could not be broken, and this matter was not without the spiritual world, but those people were all because the ancestors of the family provoked peerless power, and the great power planted a seal in their bodies would be like this, could it be that Qi Xuan's ancestors also provoked such a monstrous power?

Many people secretly said that it was a pity, it was a pity that a genius who was able to rival the monks of the Golden Hall at the peak of the Shackles Realm, if he broke through to the Golden Palace, maybe he could directly become the holy son of those great sects, and even go further! It was a pity to offend someone who should not be offended.

Qi Xuan naturally doesn't know what outsiders say, even if he knows, it doesn't matter, only he knows that there are a total of one hundred and eight shackles in his body! The difficulty of tearing the ninety-six after that is as difficult as the sky, even if the suction force as powerful as Qi Xuan is now only torn a hundred, and the remaining eight, no matter how Qi Xuan controls the tearing power to tear the chains, they are only slightly shaking, and there is not the slightest crack.

Qi Xuan frowned, got up immediately, tried to find a place where the tearing power was stronger, and directly placed his body in it to try to tear.

His divine consciousness spread out to find the realm with strong tearing power, and Qi Xuan kept walking towards the inner layer.

I don't know how many days I walked, every time the pillar of light appeared, Qi Xuan sat in it for an hour, and all the people who came up were blown away by his punch, even so, there were still many people who stepped forward to compete with him for the position of the pillar of light, and they were sure that Qi Xuan was a person who could not tear the shackles. There were more and more people who challenged, and later Qi Xuan no longer kept his hand, and directly killed the offender with one punch, which made many people settle down, after all, no one wanted to die for no reason, Qi Xuan didn't even want to make one more move, it was all a one-punch kill.

It really left a lot of shadows on everyone present, and the legend of the masked man also spread out in Dragon Island.

As soon as Qi Xuan waited for the pillar of light to be sent back to him, he continued to move forward.

Another month passed, and Qi Xuan finally felt that the tearing power became more and more intense, and his divine consciousness and physical body couldn't help but be torn by the surrounding power with a little pain, Qi Xuan was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly absorbed the power floating outside into his body.

The shackles were constantly broken, and Qi Xuan continued to go further inside.

The divine consciousness was already a little unbearable to withstand the tearing force, Qi Xuan's body was constantly oozing blood, the two acupuncture points were stimulated by Qi Xuan, and all the spiritual power was attached to the body surface to resist the fury of the tearing force.

The tearing force here can be seen with the naked eye, and many places have condensed into liquid.

Qi Xuan is still short of the last shackle has not been broken, Qi Xuan is curious about the source of the tearing power, only feels that it is about to approach at this moment, and now plans to go ahead to explore first, and then break the last shackle, after all, after the shackles around the body are completely broken, they will be automatically discharged by the pillar of light.