Seeing that Wu Zihao was about to catch the red crystal handed by the old man, the latter's eyes suddenly changed, changing from the previous softness, and there was infinite killing intent in the cold light.

Wu Zihao's heart sank, knowing that the soul in the old man's body must have recovered, and he had suppressed the old man's soul, so he was afraid that he would be able to use the killer at this moment.

Retreat, don't hesitate to use the teleportation technique!

However, just when Wu Zihao's body was about to disappear into space, the old man with cold eyes showed a sneer, and said disdainfully: "This kind of small technique dares to be performed in front of the deity, I really don't know whether to live or die, come over to me!"

Raising his left hand, the old man swiped lightly towards Wu Zihao, and suddenly Wu Zihao felt that the space he was in was imprisoned into a closed space, and the physical body that was about to merge into the space was prevented, but there was a pressure that was squeezed like a copper wall all around.

"Dare to be honored in front of me, if it were in your heyday, maybe I would still be afraid of you, but now you are not qualified!"

Wu Zihao shouted, the flame rune above his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and endless flames spread out from the void, wrapping around his body, and in an instant, a huge flame had been condensed, which was the true fire in the Wildfire Fist Sutra.

"Break it for me!"

With both palms propped up, it was like a giant standing up to the sky and the earth about to open the heavens and the earth, and faintly something seemed to be broken, and the amazing oppressive force was gone.

The old man's face sank, but he didn't expect Wu Zihao to burst out with such an amazing amount of strength, and his raised left hand had not yet fallen, and then he turned his palm and pressed it hard, and snorted coldly: "Artistic conception, I really can't see that this kid of yours has also cultivated to the artistic conception, so it's just right, let the deity get out of here!"

Suppression, the art of the September Mountain!

Time and space were reversed, everything around him had disappeared, the cliffs and stone walls were not there, and the place where Wu Zihao's eyes looked had become a void, and above his head, a mountain appeared that seemed to fill the entire void and fell fiercely.

Heavy, heavy, Wu Zihao could not resist this force, his legs trembled and reached the limit of what he could bear, he bent on one knee, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Yes!

The veins of the whole body appeared, and even the blood flowing in it could be seen clearly, and Wu Zihao's eyes were also blood-red, the mountains above his head were too heavy, if he didn't resist with all his strength, he would be completely suppressed.

The harder I push, the more I feel weak!

Wu Zihao tried his best, but he could only barely slow down the sinking of this mountain peak.

The old man, who had been controlled by the people of the Law Realm, smiled, and looked at Wu Zihao, who had no resistance in front of him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Time and space shuttle, when Wu Zihao saw the surrounding scene clearly, he had been basically suppressed, the whole person was unable to move and half-knelt on the ground, carrying an unshakable mountain on his shoulder, and his physical strength was pushed to the peak, he felt that every piece of flesh and blood seemed to be about to explode, and the pain was incomparable.

Wu Zihao's silence was full of unwillingness, the strength of the opponent exceeded the range he could imagine, he had been weakened for I don't know how many years Lu Dao, there was such a strong means, if it was at its peak, what kind of strength should it have.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I was trapped by this old guy at the beginning, and I also had despair, but after countless years of waiting, I finally waited for you, after this almost desperate moment, I still waited for my opportunity, God has mercy, and my life should not be extinguished!"

Wu Zihao didn't speak, the weight of his body had already made him inseparable from his spirit at all, he could feel that if it was really suppressed, I am afraid that not only this body would become fish meat, but even Yuan Ying would have to be slaughtered.

"Junior, if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid your body is also taken away, right?" the old man said with a smile, his eyes seemed to see through Wu Zihao, and he said to himself: "Among the desolate clans, except for a few tribes who will follow the way of heaven to practice, the rest are all barbarians, trying in vain to go against the way of heaven, and slaughtering their barbarians can be regarded as doing the way for heaven!"

"Don't worry, I'm just using your strength to escape from this place today, I won't hurt your soul and body, when I return to the Dharma Realm, reshape my body, and then come back to take your young Fire Sand Clan's body, as for you, the deity will not kill, and at the same time, the cultivator can be regarded as having the virtue of a good life!"

The old man's smile became more and more intense, countless years of waiting, finally the road to the sky, in this most late moment, let himself get the opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven, in a good mood, he may make a promise not to kill Wu Zihao.

"For so many years, I have been studying how to break this old guy's spell, and finally found a way 10,000 years ago, but unfortunately, at that time, I consumed a lot of my mana, I don't know how many people I have arrested, but none of them can meet my standards, these people's physical bodies are weak, and they are really not as strong as the people of the desolate race, this alien race who wants to compete with heaven and earth for longevity should indeed be killed, it is contrary to the ethics of heaven, how can they survive in the world!"

"Countless years of war, finally strangled this group of people who do not respect the way of heaven, the remnants are not a problem, under the pursuit and hunting of countless people in my law realm, there are not many remnants left, and the entire barbarian realm has generally fallen into the world of people in my law realm, but unfortunately, the deity has been delayed here for too long, otherwise there should be a lot of chances!"

"Okay, there's a lot of nonsense, now I'll replace you for me, the deity hasn't been out of the house for a long time, and I really miss the days of freedom in the past!"

As he spoke, the old man took a breath suddenly, and his body, which had already been shriveled and without a little moisture, swelled up rapidly, and the withered yellow skin had already appeared a healthy flush, and even under the flow of blood, the epidermis seemed to have a creature piercing and wriggling, and the appearance was quite terrifying.

This body dozens of feet tall instantly became burly and majestic, even if it was half-leaning on the stone wall, it looked domineering and boundless, and the aura that existed at the top of the creature was amazing.

And on this extremely powerful body, at this moment, with the surge of blood, countless fine black streaks appeared, like a cage, sealing the body.

"Ah, damn thing, you have sealed me for thousands of years, now look at how you still prevent me from leaving, my freedom, no one can stop it, and after I go out, I can enjoy endless longevity, you can only bury your bones here, and you will never have the opportunity to see the beauty of this world again!"

The black stripes kept writhing with the struggle of the divine soul, and Wu Zihao finally saw the face of the person in the law realm clearly, and it looked like there were some traces of a middle-aged person, but there was still a compelling heroic aura between his eyebrows, and he didn't look like a monk who had practiced for countless years at all.

As the monk's spirit began to struggle, the body seemed to be about to be suppressed, and the black streaks writhed more and more, as if they were about to break in the next moment.

And under the soul of the people of the Law Realm, there is a figure faintly, curled up, it is the soul of the old man of the Huosha Clan, at this moment he has been weakened to the extreme, under the writhing of the soul of the people of the Law Realm, the impact is not small, and it seems that it may be extinguished at any time.

"Soul Drain!"

The soul of the people in the Law Realm is also much weaker, and after so many years of consumption, it is about to be exhausted, but even so, it is not something that Wu Zihao can match, his divine soul is already close to the substance, and I am afraid that there is no weakness that half of the monks are afraid of.

Raising his hand and beckoning to Wu Zihao, Wu Zihao, who was suppressed under the shadow of the mountains, suddenly felt a strange force spreading from the outside world, and then the Yuan Ying in his body was in a sharp pain, as if someone had cut off a piece of flesh with a knife.

"Huh?"

The people of the Law Realm suddenly discovered Wu Zihao's secret, and couldn't help laughing: "You junior is a bit interesting, it seems that your fate is also quite good, you can actually condense the Yuan Infant with the power of thunder, you have the courage and luck, huh? Source power? Good pure thunder source power, boy, who is it?"

Feeling that the pressure on his body had weakened slightly, Wu Zihao had a chance to breathe, and said coldly: "Who is heavy?"

"Of course it's important, are you a disciple of the Law Realm Lei Sect?" the old man questioned, and at the same time frowned and said to himself: "Impossible, if people in the Law Realm want to enter the Ten Directions Realm, they must have the permission of their elders, and generally no one will enter here at all, you can get here, and there is also the body of the Fire Sand Clan, it seems that there is a lot of story in it!"

"I don't have any sect, I just got this body by chance, and at that time my deity was also destroyed, so I can only use this body!"

Wu Zihao hurriedly spoke, he understood that once the other party cared about his unwarranted sect, it was very likely that he would cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and directly destroy himself here, without even a chance to escape.

"Oh, is that so?" The eyes of the people in the Law Realm were still a little flickering, and they didn't fully believe Wu Zihao's words, after all, when they cultivated to this level, few of them were stupid people, and I was afraid that a little change in his tone would still be noticed.

"Forget it, no matter which family you are a disciple, help me get out of this place this time, I will definitely give you a reward when I come back in the future, and it will not be a disadvantage to you, now, let me in!"

A tingling pain came from Yuan Ying, and Wu Zihao suddenly felt that the whole person's perception of the outside world had been attenuated countless times, and the huge mountain above his head directly pressed his body to the ground, making it difficult to move at all.

Being separated from half of the Yuan Infant by a great magical means, Wu Zihao was completely weakened, which was more serious than killing his body, and it was definitely not a simple matter to recover.

However, the ordinary primordial infant who was separated from the dragon was about to collapse, who would have thought that the person in the law realm would raise his hand and shake it, and he controlled the primordial infant who was about to collapse, and then with a flick of his fingertips, a little white light fell into it, and the primordial infant who was about to collapse miraculously survived.

This made Wu Zihao, who was lying on the ground, stunned, you must know that although the Yuan Infant was divided into half, there was only one life soul, so he actually achieved the second life soul of his Yuan Baby, and also achieved the second Yuan Baby, which is an unheard of and unseen miracle.