Click... Click... In the dark corridor, there is the sound of footsteps falling to the ground, full of empty echoes, which seems to have been forgotten by the world, bringing out a sense of loneliness.......

After walking for a long time, suddenly a gravitational force poured into the entire surroundings as he was about to enter the doorway, making the young man's footsteps full of difficulty with every step.

"Is it starting again?" Zhang Yiyang muttered to himself in his heart, thinking that this was also a test of the road to heaven.

But before he could resist, the gravity that suddenly appeared just now disappeared without a trace, causing him to fall with one foot and almost fall.

And just as he straightened his body and moved forward again, the gravity that had just dissipated suddenly appeared again.

In this way, the irregular gravity will appear and disappear, which makes Zhang Yiyang very uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey... Hey... Hey... Hey...!" A long line of laughter, full of triumph and playfulness, came from the pitch black, the other end of the door into the ears of the young man.

Zhang Yiyang knew that the person who made the voice was the second-level keeper of the Tongtian Spirit Pagoda, the Ice Feather Turtle.

"Seniors! Younger generations are the challengers who have come!

The voice fell, and the gravity that had appeared before suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the voice of the keeper came from the other side of the door.

"Of course I know! I really didn't expect that Nizi Yanyan would let you win him, it seems that you kid should be a little white face!"

Saying this, Zhang Yiyang was stunned, but his footsteps did not stop and he stepped into the door.

The same hall was pitch black, but as his first foot fell, the candles in the hall were hurriedly lit and became bright.

This also made Zhang Yiyang see the people and things in the hall clearly, and the simple furnishings were only a futon placed in the center of the hall, surrounded by huge stone walls, and there was no roof on the top, and only a man was sitting on the futon.

The man's eyes were small, but the eyebrows were long, and he hung down to his chest with his beard, and his white hair and sharp-beaked monkey cheeks looked funny, and it could be seen that the man should be an old man, and coupled with the previous practice, he was obviously a playful old child.

The lights were bright, and it also illuminated the young man who walked into the hall, "Hehe, hey, that's right!

Zhang Yiyang shook his head helplessly and touched his angular face, "I'm not a little white face, even if I'm white!"

Hearing the other party's denial, the old man blew his beard and glared, slowly stood up from the ground, and slowly stretched out his fingers to point directly at the young man in front of him, "You are!

"I'm not! I'm not! I won't say it!" Although Zhang Yiyang knew that Yan Yan did have some intention of deliberately releasing water, he was also a scoundrel who thought that Yan Yan had taken a fancy to him first, and the challenge was last.

In line with absolute confidence in his appearance, he said something that made the duty even more unpleasant.

"What? Are you jealous of the appearance I have? You know! People are naturally handsome, and it is very difficult to change them after tomorrow!"

After a few slow steps, the old man walked up to Zhang Yiyang's side, raised his thin head, and nodded his feet to try his best to close the distance with the young man in front of him, but, to be honest, the old man's size was a head behind Zhang Yiyang.

"You fart! No matter who is more handsome and handsome than me, even in the clan, they are jealous of my appearance, so they will target me everywhere and send me here, uncle! God is really unfair to me, and has molded me so perfectly! Alas......!"

Actually, what Bing Shuai said is not bad at all, as the Ice Feather Turtle clan, every holy beast looks extremely ugly when it evolves into a human.

The women are like monsters, fat and fat, and the wrinkles of their faces are like slowness, so that their appearance can never be changed, even if they want to get rid of or change their body shape.

And the man, each sharp-beaked monkey gills, petite, and face like a baby is undoubted, it will never develop, Xiang Bingshuai grows normally, it is really rare to see in a hundred years.

But these Zhang Yiyang naturally didn't know, and after listening to Bing Lao at this time, he vomited!

"What's the matter, you kid, you really don't know how to respect the old and love the young! But my old man doesn't care, it's been so long, it's rare for someone to play with me, let's have a good time starting today!"

After Bing Lao finished speaking, Zhang Yiyang's face was extremely surprised, "Who is here to play with you, hurry up and let's start fighting!"

Originally, Zhang Yiyang still respected the old-timers, but before entering, he was put on a show by this other party, and as soon as he came up, this Bing Lao called himself a little white face, which made him even more unhappy.

"You kid, you don't want to play with my old man for a while, you're really looking for a fight!" After speaking, the heavy domain that disappeared before appeared around Bing Lao again, and in this heavy domain, he is the master, and the seemingly slow movement, this Bing Lao is much faster than him.

Seeing that Bing Lao's speed was slower than anyone else at this time, this time he slowly appeared in front of Zhang Yiyang, and looking at the bigger and bigger fists, he didn't have time to resist.

The hand was stretched out into the air, and Bing Lao's fist had already arrived.

"Bang ......!" this punch hit his eye socket accurately, and suddenly, a painful dizziness filled his brain, and then, flying in the air, made his feet off the ground, slowly flipping backwards, and his face hit the ground first.

The whole process, in the heavy domain of Bing Lao, is extremely slow, just like watching a video, slowing down, almost freezing the picture, full of weirdness.

But the real pain is only clearest and most real to Zhang Yiyang himself, because the bulging eyes at this time must have turned purple.

"You...!" Before he could finish speaking, the young man's body stood up straight, his feet dangling in the air in this heavy domain, and floated towards Bing Lao.

Although it was very slow, another punch hit Zhang Yiyang's other eye while approaching the opponent.

"Bang...!" replayed the same action again, but with the addition of the actor's dialogue.

"Let you kid, don't play with Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you so that even your mother doesn't know you!"

After Bing Lao's words were finished, Zhang Yiyang's body did not hit the ground, and it was not until half a day's work that his face hit the ground again.

At this time, Bing Lao removed the heavy domain, walked in front of the young man with a leisurely step, and at the same time, a huge mirror was moved out by him from nowhere, and stood in front of the other party, "Look! This is the end of not playing with Lao Tzu!"

The young man shook his head, looked up, and saw himself in the mirror, a pair of panda eyes had turned purple, and the swollen eyes were squinted into a line.

"You...!" Zhang Yiyang slammed the ground hard, rubbing... stood up suddenly, the speed was many times faster than before, raised his fist, and didn't care about respecting the old and loving the young, and hit Bing Lao's face.

However, Ice Elder obviously wouldn't give him this opportunity, and when the fist was about to reach his face, the Heavy Domain suddenly activated, and the speed of the fist stopped at once.

The thin old man raised his hand, opened the opponent's fist, stretched out his fingers, and flicked a brain melon at Zhang Yiyang's head.

Boom...!, a crisp sound resounded through the hall, and suddenly a pink meat bun slowly and quickly bulged from the door of the head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, the young man's eyes turned black and he fainted to the ground.