In the teleportation array, the light flickered, as if it had traveled through time and space, flying in the long river of time, and the thunder and lightning in the void roared, as if it was about to attack them.

On a flat ground, the void gradually distorted, the earth roared, and the nearby birds and beasts were frightened and did not dare to approach.

White light flashed, ripples spread, and figures appeared on the earth.

That's right, it was Jiang Chen and his party.

The wind and clouds are rolling, the earth is vast, and in this ancient wilderness, it seems extraordinarily silent.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for your help," the light disappeared, Jiang Chen saluted and said to the man, if it wasn't for the man's help this time, it would be very tragic.

The man was dressed in white, and his cold face was mixed with mottled white hair, but he did not lose his elegant temperament.

The man glanced at Jiang Chen, and then said, "Fellow Daoists, you don't need to be polite, I also do what I have to do,"

"This time, you killed so many people, they won't give up, especially the lord of Sin City, you have to be careful. ”

"If people don't kill me, why should I kill people? This is the law of the jungle, this is the law of monks, but thank you for your reminder. Jiang Chen looked at the sky with gloomy eyes, flashed a trace of loneliness, and said.

The man looked at Jiang Chen, his eyes were quiet, and he was not a murderer, and he also confessed to his words.

"He is right, the cultivation world is like this, and so is my demon clan, alas, sad, sad for the weak, helpless for the strong. The man sighed in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, I still have important things to do, so I won't delay any longer, and I'll see you again in the future. The man arched his hand and said very modestly.

The figure followed the wind, and the man disappeared into the land in the blink of an eye.

"What a weirdo," the fat man muttered.

"Ruoli, you're not injured, right?" Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at Yan Ruoli, who also had some sword wounds left on his body, which cut through his clothes, and blood stained his dress.

"Boss, why don't you ask me, I was almost slaughtered by someone else!" the fat man laughed.

"I'm okay for the time being, I've suffered a little injury, but this time I'm also complete when I get the Wind Habitat Divine Tree. Yan Ruoli's jade hand caressed the Fengqi Divine Tree, the golden light was shining, and a soft light contained some kind of divine power.

"This is the wind perching divine tree! Hundreds of birds dare not perch, to avoid the phoenix, it is really magical, there is a kind of divine beast phoenix breath on it, the power of the sun is extremely strong. Jiang Chen said flatly.

"I'll go, this is the Fengqi Divine Tree, the Divine Tree where the Phoenix Divine Beast inhabits, Fat Master, I can still see the things in myths and legends, but I don't know if there is a Phoenix Divine Beast in this world. The fat man said excitedly.

Yan Ruoli was also surprised by the way the fat man spoke, and said: "The Phoenix Divine Beast is estimated to have been annihilated in the long river of history! Maybe there is still a phoenix bloodline in the world, but no one has ever seen the Phoenix Divine Beast in person. ”

"The phoenix is the head of a hundred birds, and it is also called the immortal bird, if you can get the ancient scriptures of the phoenix, it should be very powerful!" Jiang Chen was very yearning for the power of the phoenix's nirvana rebirth.

Yan Ruoli looked at Jiang Chen with strange eyes, and said, "I think you have a fantasy! That kind of ancient scripture is comparable to the Emperor's scriptures, how can it be so easy to get, and you don't even know the phoenix footprints, you are still whimsical." Yan Ruoli also said with a smile.

Yan Ruoli put away the Fengqi Shenmu and stared ahead.

Ahead is a palace, but it is slightly old, dim, and lacks the beauty of the past.

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave, this harvest is good, and if they get caught, it will be really hard to escape. Jiang Chen's expression was serious, he was not arrogant, he could be the enemy of so many people here, it was really no different from looking for death.

"Fatty, your master will be fine!" Jiang Chen said uncomfortably at this time.

"Boss, don't worry! The old man wants to run, and it is estimated that no one will be able to stump him. The fat man said confidently.

The ancient palace is very majestic and majestic, showing the momentum of the demon clan, but there is a palpitating killing machine inside, and the palace is carved with various forms of fierce beast totems, and the evil atmosphere is monstrous.

Pushing open the heavy ancient door, the sound of creaking, sounded in this empty place, and there was silence.

The sound of each other's heartbeats was even more visible, and the silence was terrifying, not so much a palace as a deep passage, as far as the eye could see, only dark and deep.

"The Land of Trials begins," a mechanical voice reached Jiang Chen's ears.

"Ruoli, fat man," Jiang Chen found that Yan Ruoli and the fat man had disappeared, revealing worry and a solemn expression.

"The land of purgatory, ten deaths and no life, good luck," a mechanical voice came again.

"Hey, who are you?" Jiang Chen shouted, but there was only his echo, and the silence was terrifying.

However, at this moment, in the passage, ten terrifying voices appeared one after another, and the aura was terrifying, and the qi emitted alone made Jiang Chen's head big for a while.

But before he could hesitate, the terrifying figure attacked towards Jiang Chen, and the amazing fist wiped out everything.

Jiang Chen was also full of blood, and he had no choice but to fight, and the Yin Yang Fist was punched out by him, which contained a rich fire spiritual power.

At this time, Jiang Chen's Yin-Yang Fist was even more different from that time, and he always had a feeling that Yin-Yang Fist was not simple.

"Bang"

Jiang Chen's fist slammed into the figure, making a metallic sound, making Jiang Chen feel pain for a while.

"Hey, they're actually imitating my boxing technique," Jiang Chen noticed that some figures also had yin and yang diagrams emerging between their palms, attacking him.

"All things in the world are mutually reinforcing, if you imitate my boxing, then I will imitate your boxing. Jiang Chen also thought subconsciously.

The mysterious ancient scriptures worked, and he stopped the Yin and Yang Fist, and instead swung it with the fist technique of those figures.

"Boom"

Jiang Chen was accidentally blown away.

"There seems to be a pattern at all," Jiang Chen found that each figure used different boxing techniques, but when connected together, it was like a complete set of boxing techniques.

The punch is as deep as the sea, unfathomable, a punch, a blow is so natural and simple, every punch, the trajectory of the stroke is like the traces of the avenue, the fist wind does not drive any energy fluctuations, but the lethality is amazing, it looks soft, there is no divine power rune, but Jiang Chen's back almost collapsed after a punch.

"Returning to the basics is often the simplest way," Jiang Chen realized.

"Fast, accurate, ruthless, static braking, soft to overcome rigidity, mutual restraint, no sincerity, no tricks to win,"

"Bang"

Jiang Chen flew out again, the yin and yang diagram appeared under his feet, his figure was erratic, the fists in his hands intersected, the fists walked the curve, and the song was straight, attacking and defending, and attacking in defense.

"Smack"

A punch attacked the figure, and a deep fist mark appeared, flowing with alarming fluctuations.

Jiang Chen's expression was solemn, he didn't expect that such a simple punch contained terrifying power.

At this time, the figures kept changing, the speed was very fast, and they were all swinging their fists, surrounding Jiang Chen, and they couldn't see who was real and who was fake.

"Yin and Yang are born in the void and reality, and the heart is like stopping water and breaking all things," Jiang Chen closed his eyes and used his heart to perceive the changes in boxing, and his steps moved rapidly.

The sound of the wind passed by his ears, Jiang Chen felt that the terrifying fist seemed to be slashed in his ear, and every time the fist was about to get close to him, he avoided it, but he was still smashed in the waist.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was strong to a certain extent, it was estimated that he would inevitably be injured, and the cultivation of the figure was not high, and he was also in the realm of detachment.

Rigidity and softness are successive, virtual and real are born together, the boxing technique seems to be fierce but soft, but the figures are different, the moves are varied, and some are even slammed suddenly, hitting Jiang Chen's fist, making his arm numb.

"Boom"

Jiang Chen and one of the figure fists were intertwined, emitting violent vibrations, and Jiang Chen's arms and clothes were shattered, one can imagine how terrifying this inconspicuous boxing technique is.

"Ya, you've beaten me so many times, it's time for grandpa to beat you," Jiang Chen's whole body ached, and he also hit him with a quaint fist.

Whew

Who knew that the figure turned sideways, Jiang Chen's punch missed, and every punch could not touch the figure.

"What kind of fist is this? Jiang Chen became more and more surprised.

"Could it be that the Demon Emperor deliberately stayed here?"

The figure looked like it was oblique, it looked like it was right, the figure changed back and forth, and with every punch, they seemed to know where Jiang Chen was going to attack at the next moment.

Jiang Chen's body runs the ancient scriptures, so that he can keep himself quiet and understand with his heart.

"The intention is to move with it, to the intention to resist the qi, to break it. Jiang Chen understood, and understood the fist intent.

"Qi is the source of life, if there is qi, it will survive, and if there is no qi, it will die, and the fist method contains the rhythm of breathing," Jiang Chen understood.

A punch is pervasive, and it is a rhythm of breathing, and the rhyme of boxing is exuded between one breath and one breath.

"Boom"

With just one punch, Jiang Chen shattered a figure, and the figure was scattered and changeable, turning into a figure in the sky and attacking Jiang Chen.

"Broken"

Jiang Chen let out a low shout, and every punch blasted out carried the breath of destruction, and the void was shaken and roared, as if it had broken the void.

Jiang Chen's aura is also constantly changing, every time he is a life-and-death battle during this time, although his cultivation has not improved, but his boxing skills and perception have improved by leaps and bounds.

With each punch, the divine power fluctuated and flowed, and the figure turned into nothingness and disappeared.

At this moment, his eyes exuded brilliance, his arrogance was monstrous, his whole body was crackling, and his boxing skills had also entered a new realm.

"Bang"

A punch came out to end the fight, and all the figures were crushed by him.

"I don't know what happened to the fat man," Jiang Chen thought to himself.

"Congratulations, another person has realized this punch, whether you choose to move forward or not, maybe you can get a more complete punch. At this time, a mechanical voice reached Jiang Chen's ears.

I saw a figure at the end of the passage appear in front of him, exuding an aura that made Jiang Chen's heart palpitate.

"You are the guardian spirit," Jiang Chen remembered hearing Hu Tianxiang say it at the beginning, and he didn't know where she was now.

"That's right, do you go further, or choose to quit the Demon Emperor Cemetery. The black figure continued.

Jiang Chen thought for a while and said, "If you continue to move forward, will you enter the second layer, my friends?"

"That's right, but you have to defeat me when you go to the next layer, and the Demon Emperor Graveyard is sealed, and you won't be able to go out until a thousand years later, unless you can hit the ninth layer. The mechanical figure said again, expressionless.

"Your uncle, the ghost is going to the next floor! What about my friend?" Jiang Chen asked.

"They're out, the portal is open, you go. ”

Suddenly, a pitch-black vortex appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, bottomless.

"He's the gateway to the outside world, go!" A mechanical voice came, and with a wave of his big hand, Jiang Chen fell, and the black vortex disappeared.

"You'll be back one day. After Jiang Chen disappeared, the voice of the black shadow sounded and disappeared into the sky.