Behind this fish man, a virtual figure standing up to the sky and the earth suddenly appeared, although it was only a general image, but the cold eyes were so clear, staring at Wu Zihao tightly, without the slightest emotion, but giving people great coercion, like a god. ??? ?Ranwen ? ??? ．?ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

The more this is the case, Wu Zihao is even more sure in his heart that the identity of this fish man is definitely not simple, I am afraid that he doesn't know that he is the overlord of the demon clan, but he is also imprisoned here.

These thoughts were only fleeting in Wu Zihao's mind, and under the battle in front of him, there was still too much energy and distraction, this fish man was not simple, and it was definitely not something that he Wu Zihao could torture and kill at will.

The fish-man opened his huge mouth, and a cloud of crimson liquid broke out of the air, turning into a round ball about ten zhang in size, and there were countless rune marks on it, as if this was a spell condensed by qi and blood, although it was not too majestic, but Wu Zihao, who had experienced countless lives and deaths, could still see the extraordinaryness of this blood ball at a glance.

"Old fellow, you know that you are desperate? Then let's see who has the last laugh!"

Within the furnace of heaven and earth, the scorching fire was burning incessantly, even if it had reached the intermediate level of the Martial Saint, or maybe even higher, it was simply unbearable in the face of such a white flame burning.

If it weren't for the fact that the body of this fish-man was indeed ridiculously powerful, it is estimated that it would have burned directly into ashes under the erosion of the white fire, and there would not even be a slag left.

The fishman, whose strength has almost been compressed to a very low level, is also helpless, if Wu Zihao gives him some time, it may not take long to escape from here, but now, there is a magic weapon that is enough to imprison a martial saint-level powerhouse outside, and there is Wu Zihao comparable to the martial saint-level inside, how can he get out of the internal and external difficulties.

Bang!

Two extremely powerful forces slammed into one place, and an indescribable huge explosion suddenly erupted, even if it was as strong as Wu Zihao, it was also thrown out by the tumbling qi wave, and hit the inner wall of the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Ahem!

There were still two mouthfuls of blood spurting out, Wu Zihao only felt that the bones in his body had a sharp pain that had been broken, and his head was even more dizzy, as if he had smashed it with a sledgehammer, and he was very dizzy.

The collision on the soul is indeed extremely harmful, Rao is Wu Zihao is strength at the level of an earth immortal, it is still difficult to withstand such a collision, fortunately, his side has the advantage, and this is the result of an equal split, otherwise I really don't know who killed the deer.

The dizziness of the divine soul made Yuan Ying a little confused, but fortunately, Wu Zihao had two Yuan Infants, which somewhat shared a little bit of the trauma of Dao Thoughts, so it became an opportunity for him to lay the foundation for victory.

As soon as the thought moved, the Dark Yuan Infant had already detached from his body, holding the soul chain in his hand, and swept towards the fishman without hesitation.

The magic trick in his hand was pinched out, and the slender soul chain immediately expanded rapidly, directly locking the fish-man body that was still vomiting blood, and suddenly pulled it, directly pulling out the soul body.

Before the fish-man spirit struggled, the wheel of life and death of the heavens on that side had already appeared, and under the powerful force, it was not allowed to resist at all, and it was directly pulled into it, and then countless rune marks appeared, which was completely suppressed.

Wu Zihao, who let out a long breath, leaned on the stone arched by the battle just now, rubbing his head, and the intense dizziness and stinging sensation made him extremely uncomfortable, and at this moment, when he clearly felt that the flames in the Heaven and Earth Furnace began to decay, Wu Zihao hurriedly put away the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Bang!

The huge waves of water overwhelmingly pressed down, making Wu Zihao vomit half of his blood again, and only after a moment did he stabilize his body, and at the same time looked into the distance, which was the sleeping place of the fishman himself.

Forcibly enduring the discomfort of the blood rolling, Wu Zihao resolutely decided to go to the front immediately, and must be bombarded before the fish-man deity wakes up, even a doppelganger has the strength of the martial saint level, and that deity is at least above the martial god, which is not something that the current Wu Zihao can deal with.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is Wu Zihao's purpose, and he must not give the enemy a chance to make a move, otherwise he will not be able to bear the consequences at all.

Rushing all the way forward, sure enough, less than a dozen miles away, an extremely deep canyon crack appeared in front of me, with a width of thirty or forty zhang, bottomless, and pitch black, which made people look extremely worried, and their hearts were in a cold sweat.

The icy cold air escaped from this canyon crack, and even the river water here was much colder than the outside world, even if he didn't need to look at it, Wu Zihao could feel that there must be this extremely cold and brutal force under this canyon crack.

This is the place where the fish-man himself sleeps!

Wu Zihao took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his restless qi and blood, the impact on his soul was also relieved a lot, without the dizziness and severe pain like before, he still had the strength to fight against a sleeping strong man, at least he would not die in the hands of the other party.

In order to prevent the other party from waking up and escaping, Wu Zihao simply released hundreds of prohibitions one after another at the mouth of the canyon, and isolated the burial spirit river from the outside world, this method is really a great monk's method.

Entering the rift in the canyon, I clearly felt that the flow of qi and blood was not so smooth, and there was a cold cold air constantly eroding towards my body.

With the continuous dive, this pressure became more and more powerful, and in the dark canyon, Wu Zihao was inexplicably afraid.

Wu Zihao, who was secretly measured, after diving a distance of nearly two hundred zhang, the pressure on his body had reached an astonishing level, if it weren't for the protection of this physical body, such a depth would not be something that a martial saint could set foot on at all.

The moment he stepped on the solid soil under his feet, Wu Zihao finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he continued to dive, it was estimated that there would be a distance of 100 zhang, which would be enough for his flesh and blood to burst, and before he saw the opponent, he was already injured and injured, and he was talking about killing the demon fishman.

The pitch-black space, which cannot be seen by the eye, is very uncomfortable, not because of the lack of light, but because of a kind of darkness that belongs to the source of darkness.

In order to verify his guess, Wu Zihao simply flicked his fingers, and a golden arc flashed, leaking out an obvious golden light, but this light did not break through the distance of half a meter at all, and the golden light continued to dissipate under the erosion of darkness, and it was only a few breaths of time, and it had completely disappeared.

Frowning, Wu Zihao hesitated for a moment, and the dark primordial infant who had been meditating in the sea of knowledge suddenly opened his eyes, and Wu Zihao's body was also staring, and a black rune mark appeared in his eyes, and in an instant, in this dark canyon, all the darkness retreated like a tide.

The moment this gaze touched what he saw, Wu Zihao only felt a buzz in his head, his pupils were contracting rapidly, and the scene in front of him was too shocking to people's nerves.

The huge body in front of him half-kneeling on the ground, a pair of cold eyes stared at him tightly, if it weren't for the lack of brilliance in those eyes, I am afraid that Wu Zihao would really be frightened and flee immediately.

The huge body like a stone sculpture, with a height of dozens of zhang, a hideous body, just like the fishman, on the fine and gloomy cheeks, those eyes seem to have vitality, staring at Wu Zihao tightly, as if they will choose someone to devour at any time.

Wu Zihao, who was as small as an ant, only felt his heart beating violently in his chest, this stone sculpture was not a stone sculpture, but the remains of a terrifying and powerful man, who had experienced countless years of sleep and would wake up at any time.

Although I don't know the identity of this fish man, I can imagine that he has such strength, and that earth-shattering power, even if he is sleeping, it also gives people great pressure.

Looking at this fish-man like a stone carving, Wu Zihao did not hesitate, raised his hand, and a long sword condensed by golden thunder gathered in his palm, and then slowly pierced towards the center of the fishman's eyebrows.

Bite!

In the crisp sound, Wu Zihao was shocked to find that the golden thunder sword in his hand had not penetrated, but this sword full of destructive power was blocked by that layer of what seemed to be stone.

Stunned, those eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, Wu Zihao's breath froze, and he was stunned to see the strange changes in front of him, and immediately released the teleportation technique and immediately escaped from this terrifying place.

It's just a hundred zhang away, but the fish man in the stone carving didn't make a move, but this time it was a surprise to Wu Zihao, sure enough, he had just woken up and had not fully recovered, so he still had a chance.

Regardless of the rest, Wu Zihao immediately returned to the sky above the stone sculpture with a teleportation technique, and the purple fire in his eyes burned all of a sudden, and when he looked at this stone sculpture, it was no longer the simple stone protective layer just now, but an extremely strong protective shield.

Countless gases circulated outside the fishman's body, and with an extremely complex and strange trajectory, Rao is Wu Zihao was already extremely proficient in the art of prohibition, but he still couldn't see the slightest clue.

A strange smile appeared on the fishman's face, and the contours of his face became clearer, which was a sign that he had woken up, just waiting for the other party to wake up completely and wake up his body from his slumber, at that time when he Wu Zihao was suffering from the catastrophe of annihilation.

Broken bones!

Wu Zihao, who didn't dare to hesitate, made a decision immediately, and under the angry opening of his eyes, he forcibly urged the qi and blood, and broke the bones with one move, and even wanted to completely shatter the body of this fishman deity, so as to prevent future troubles.

Click!

There was a burst of red and white on his face, forcibly urging the qi and blood to release the broken bones of the Melting Blood Realm, this was an extremely fatal wound, Rao is Wu Zihao's body was strong enough, and it was also extremely unbearable, and the bones showed signs of shattering.

Flesh and blood bursting, bones shattered, such a severe pain, is not at all something that ordinary monks and martial artists can bear, it is difficult for people with strong will to do it, Wu Zihao can do this, and it is definitely not cultivated overnight, I don't know how many life and death he has experienced on the way of cultivation, so that he can bear such self-injury.

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