"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang. Ling Zheng hugged his fists at Zhang Jian and walked towards the front.

Ling Zheng seemed to take these two steps easily, who knew that his whole person was already on extreme alert, and at this moment Ling Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and sure enough, it was still here that he should have come.

Countless ice blades suddenly appeared around Ling Zheng, freezing Ling Zheng's entire person inside, giving people no time to react at all. Fortunately, Ling Zheng had already prepared, his expression remained unchanged, and his golden light burst out to protect himself. His right hand suddenly doubled, and a thick force emanated from his arm, which was not a fluctuation of spiritual power, but the strength of his body. That's right, Ling Zheng used the Heaven Breaking Fist, he didn't use his rebellion, but there was no extra space to raise his hand at all, and he could only break ten thousand methods with force.

With a loud bang, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the whole piece of ice shattered, and these ice blocks did not fly out after shattering, but slowly disappeared and turned into air. Ling Zheng's body swept forward two steps, feeling the powerful power in his arm, his eyes showed a hint of joy, he didn't expect the power of the Heaven Breaking Fist to be so powerful.

Ling Zheng turned his head and saw the two doors in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, and his expression was suddenly happy, because a Dan character faintly flashed on one of the doors. Ling Zheng didn't push the door in, but turned his head to look at another door again, and a skill flashed on it. After pondering for a moment, Ling Zheng still chose the room of the elixir, after all, although the spiritual skill was valuable, it was not what he needed at the moment.

Ling Zheng pushed open the door and walked in, his face was calm, he held it in his hand against his fate, no matter what he faced, he had no reason to be afraid.

Ling Zheng had just entered the room, and the layout of the room had clearly appeared in front of him, a puppeteer appeared in front of him, the puppet man didn't look special, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. Ling Zheng had just taken a step when the puppeteer moved, and without any sound, the puppeteer had already rushed to his side in an instant, and smashed down on his body with a punch.

Ling Zheng's expression changed slightly, and the puppeteer's reaction speed was completely beyond his expectations, and there was no trajectory at all. Ling Zheng put away his hand against his fate, since the puppeteer seemed to rely on speed and strength to defeat him, then Ling Zheng had no need to back down, what his strength was, it must be his strong physique.

Ling Zheng didn't hesitate to make a move, and met it with a punch, with a muffled sound, the fist collided with the wooden man's fist, and Ling Zheng's body took a step back. The wooden man's body had returned to its original place in an instant, and his body turned into a straight line again, heading straight towards Ling Zheng. Ling Zheng took a step forward and smashed it with a punch again.

This time, Ling Zheng did not retreat, and the wooden man did not retreat again, and raised his hand and smashed it with a punch. Ling Zheng and the wooden man almost collided hard, smashing together again and again, Ling Zheng almost became more and more excited, and the force on his fists also increased. Just when Ling Zheng was fighting, the wooden man became slower and slower, and finally stopped moving, stiffened there, and became a real wooden man.

There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, Ling Zheng sighed in his heart, but unfortunately this is a wooden man, probably because his spiritual power is limited, and when his spiritual power is exhausted, he will naturally not be able to move anymore.

Ling Zheng put the wooden man into the storage ring, and walked towards the front, behind the wooden man's previous combat power was a shelf, and a jade bottle was placed on the shelf. Ling Zheng walked over and picked up the jade bottle, a trace of disappointment flashing across his eyes. However, for a moment, Ling Zheng's expression still showed a look of satisfaction, although it was not the pill he needed, but there were three Lingyuan pills in it, this kind of pill that can instantly restore spiritual power, at a special moment, there is no doubt that it is equivalent to three lives.

Walking out of the room, Ling Zheng didn't see a person, presumably everyone else had already gone to the front, and the door next to it was open, presumably someone had already entered it and taken things away.

Continuing to move forward, after Ling Zheng walked more than ten steps, he didn't encounter anything, his brows furrowed slightly, and when his eyes swept over the two completely closed doors in front of him, there was a hint of clarity in his heart. It should be that someone has already entered the two doors, so naturally the people who come over again will not be attacked again, Ling Zheng thought to himself.

This time, he walked out of nearly two hundred steps in a row, and still did not encounter any attack, and at this moment, Ling Zheng's expression suddenly changed. I didn't think about it, but it was too late, and all kinds of light rushed out from all around. Their target is undoubtedly Ling Zheng in the center, there is no way to avoid it, and they can only resist hard.

Ling Zheng felt the power contained in these rays of light, his expression was solemn, these things were completely beyond his expectations, just looking at the breath, he knew that it was a bit outrageous. Ling Zheng's whole body burst out with golden light, holding it in his hand against his fate, his eyes shining brightly.

With a soft sound, he hit a ray of light against his fate, and the blade trembled, followed by Ling Zheng with a slight numbness. Damn, Ling Zheng scolded secretly, this power is so powerful, how did others pass by, or did no one pass by here. Ling Zheng scolded in his heart, but he was dissatisfied with the movements in his hand, and his hand was against his chest, and another ray of light smashed on the knife body.

I don't know how many rays of light I received, Ling Zheng only felt that his arm was numb, and his whole body was sore, obviously this was an excessive consumption of strength, and on his arm, a thumb-sized blood hole appeared there, and a trace of blood was flowing out of it. Finally, all the light around him disappeared, Ling Zheng's whole person almost softened on the ground, and he took two steps with great difficulty, but saw two people lying on the corridor, covered in blood, and there was no breath left.

Ling Zheng sighed lightly, after all, he was a brother in the same sect, and he still had some feelings. He suddenly understood why this attack was so terrifying, maybe it was because the things in these two rooms were good, and his face was happy, but Ling Zheng did not go in immediately, but sat down cross-legged to breathe. In fact, Ling Zheng didn't know that this was just one of the reasons, and more importantly, someone failed, and there were two people who failed at the same time, so the difficulty naturally increased by more than two times.

Half an hour passed, Ling Zheng opened his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw dozens of people a few meters away behind them, and in front of them, countless rays of light were flying, obviously stopped there. One by one, they were extremely angry, but they did not dare to break in, because there were also a few pale companions beside them, who were sitting beside them and pranayama. There is no doubt that these people should have tried to break through, but they were injured. None of them have a psychic realm here, presumably the senior brothers of the psychic realm have already gone to the front room.