The sand was attacking him from under his feet, and now he was not hurt except for the place where he had a black robe, and the rest of the place was already full of wounds, he turned his black robe over again, and Yu Supreme Zun fell, he couldn't see it.

Zhang Peng's movements were very fast, he turned over in a black robe, and the moment his face was exposed to the air, it was full of wounds in an instant, Zhang Peng was in pain and grinned.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Yu Supreme, he saw that Yu Supreme already had wounds on his body, and Yu Supreme now had no protection against his body.

He slowly took off his black robe and covered it on Yu Supreme's body, so that his skin was not exposed at all.

Then Zhang Peng lifted Yu Supreme's body, put him on top of him, and then let him continue to lie down, if this continues, Yu Supreme will really die!

Zhang Peng also fell, and the moment he fell, he was scarred by the sand at the same time, and he lifted Yu Supreme's body with difficulty to prevent him from touching the ground.

Then he took out an arm in the air, took out a knife from the space, pointed the tip of the knife at himself, pinpointed his leg bone, and inserted the knife into it, "Ah! Zhang Peng screamed.

Tremblingly, he pointed the hilt of the knife at Yu Supreme, pressed against him, and made him stronger in the air.

Zhang Peng's voice was hoarse and trembling, and he whispered: "Master, please take care of my father, I may be going to die, I'm sorry, I'm going to die before I see the way of heaven" Speaking of this, he laughed miserably.

His eyes closed slowly, now his whole body was covered with wounds, he was so tired, he wanted to close his eyes and get a good night's sleep.

"Is this what death feels like?" Zhang Peng muttered to himself, but no one replied to him, it was still just the muttering of a dying man.

Zhang Peng seemed to see the scene of him and his master hiding from the pursuit outside, and thought of the picture of the master scolding him for being a turtle.

"I can't hold on anymore, I can't even lift my arms..... Zhang Peng's voice stopped abruptly, and his arms didn't fall because he was pressed by Yu Supreme.

Zhang Peng's body was also slowly sinking into the sand, and even if he died, the sand was attacking him all the time.

......

After about a few hours, Yu Supreme's eyes slowly opened, he felt that someone was holding him, and there was a black robe covering him, he lifted the black robe on his body and slowly stood up.

He looked back and saw that his hands were still in a holding posture, there was still a knife in his leg, and his body had sunk down, and all Yu Supreme could see now was a pair of hands, and a knife, and those hands were already full of holes.

Yu Supreme Zun slowly stepped forward, took Zhang Peng's hand and pulled Zhang Peng out, now Zhang Peng can already be called a skeleton, Yu Supreme is still expressionless, and put the black robe on Zhang Peng.

He pulled out the knife as well, and there was a deep cut on his leg bone.

Yu Supreme picked him up on his back and slowly walked forward.

His face was calm, and he just whispered lightly: "Don't worry, I'm back"

After three more days of walking, this time he finally saw the entrance to the sixth floor.

Yu Supreme Zun stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and muttered: "There are still three layers, time, and void, and the eighth layer should be the Heavenly Dao, so bet on whether these two layers are reincarnated,"

Then kick the door open with one foot and step behind the door with the other.