In the void space, two figures standing majestically against the sky and the earth.

The young scribe in a white shirt looked calmly ahead, like a giant like a god and a demon.

The giant's figure was obscured by the chaos mist, and the only huge pupil that was exposed exuded was endless coercion.

"Get out!"

The giant angrily stretched out his palm as huge as a star, and with one palm, it struck at the white-clothed young man's appearance.

The young man's expression was indifferent, his eyes froze, and an immeasurable light suddenly broke through the darkness in the endless void.

The giant palm seemed to be scorched by the scorching sun, and the chaotic mist that shrouded it was also pierced by immeasurable light.

The giant roared, "Daring! Do you know who I am?"

The young man in white chuckled and said, "It's just a god Mao, do you know who I am?"

Behind the young Fa Xiang, Jiang Wenduo and the others were already seriously injured, and even Li Yuanxi had already passed out in a coma, and only Jiang Wenduo and Qingcang were still struggling to support and maintain the last trace of clarity.

The giant on the other side was even more furious when he heard the young man's words, and said angrily, "Even the human race dares to attack the gods!"

The self-proclaimed god of the giant struck again, and a black light shot out from the giant flame towards the opposite phase.

The black light contained the terrifying Dao rules and killing intent, which were the power of the law that intertwined the order of heaven and earth.

The black light streaked through, and even the void was shattered, shattering like a mirror.

The young man put away his smile, popped out a finger, and whispered, "Draw the ground as a prison!"

The void froze instantly, and the speed of the unstoppable black light gradually slowed down, and finally it was frozen in the air.

The giant who was covered by chaos strode forward and threw a punch towards the young man's appearance.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, but fortunately it was in the void space.

If it were in the world, I am afraid that the mountains and rivers that had been fought a long time ago would sink, and hundreds of millions of miles of land would be turned into powder.

When Ye Ziyu woke up from the coma, he found that there was no one on his side, not to mention Li Yuanxi, even Xiao Ning had disappeared.

He slightly sensed the flow of true qi within a ***, and only after a long time did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The physical body that has been tempered by the Qi of the Dry Heaven is really strong, and after just a sleep, the injuries in the body have already healed.

Glancing around, Ye Ziyu was surprised to find that this place was empty, and the surrounding scene was very wild and primitive, as if it was in a real primeval jungle.

Ye Ziyu stood in place for a moment, but he didn't know how long it took him to hear a few birds chirping in the forest in the distance, and he slowly came back to his senses.

Touching his back, Fengxing Sword was lying quietly in the scabbard, and there was a cold touch between Ye Ziyu's fingers, and he couldn't help but feel a little more relieved.

Ye Ziyu walked in the direction of the trees towards the sun while silently recalling what happened before he fell unconscious.

At that time, Li Yuanxi took him to fly, and the wind blew rapidly, and Ye Ziyu fell into a coma not long after.

Although he was in a coma, Ye Ziyu's physique was different from ordinary people after all.

He could vaguely recall some shattered images, the huge figure shrouded in chaos, the brilliant light that illuminated the entire dark void.

Ye Ziyu roughly guessed some clues, and it was very likely that there was a big problem when he used the teleportation array to move.

The priority now is to figure out where you are.

Although it is a primeval jungle, fortunately, Ye Ziyu is also a seventh-level qi refiner, and he will never have to survive in the wilderness like ordinary people.

Soon, it was dark, and Ye Ziyu simply found a big tree and climbed the canopy.

Prepare to rest in the trees for the night, and plan your trip for tomorrow by the way.

Meditating cross-legged on the branches to refine qi, Ye Ziyu's mind was quickly immersed in his body.

The pure white aura of Haoran True Qi was like a stream of water, happily rushing in the meridians in the body.

Now Ye Ziyu has experienced a series of battles, especially in the life-and-death struggle with Yang Qinghua, and the bottleneck of his seventh layer of qi refining has also begun to loosen.

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There is only a little more than a month before the breakthrough, but now he really feels the opportunity to break through.

Ye Ziyu silently operated the Qiantian Hao Qi Decision, constantly trying to pull the true qi in his body to impact the pass of the eighth layer of qi refining.

But every time when he was about to break through, the pass ahead seemed to suddenly have another force surging, blocking the true qi again.

After trying many times to no avail, Ye Ziyu could only shake his head and smile bitterly, it seems that even if the cultivation is resolute, it is almost impossible to break through continuously in such a short period of time.

The path of cultivation is like this, the difference is a thousand miles, obviously it is only one kick away, but if the time is not right, it still can't break through.

The primeval jungle at night is more active than during the day, and all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts are rampant, and there are even some monsters who have cultivated to become elites.

While Ye Ziyu was meditating and refining his qi, he was also trying his best to restrain his breath.

Under the bright moonlight, the ragged boy hid in the dense canopy, and with the moonlight, a circle of pale white ripples enveloped the boy's body.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the entire forest began to sway, and Ye Ziyu's heart moved.

At the corner in front of him, a white tiger as huge as a hill jumped up and swooped straight towards the leaf jade on the canopy.

Ye Ziyu quietly held the Fengxing Sword behind his back, and just waited for the white tiger to enter the attack distance, and he was about to make a move.

At this moment, a big python that was even bigger than the white tiger jumped out, and its giant tail swept through the air and threw it at the white tiger.

Ye Ziyu's heart was relieved, it turned out that it was not for him, but these two monsters who had achieved cultivation were fighting each other.

An earth-shattering loud noise rang out, and the two demon beasts fought together, and the scene was no less than the mutual bombardment of the two foundation building monks.

The earthquake trembled, and the boulders on the top of the mountain rolled down, crushing the hundred-year-old trees, and the leaves on the canopy were secretly frightened.

It's a terrible physical strength, this is the innate advantage of the demon clan, there is no need for fancy magic spells, and it can move mountains and reclaim the sea just by relying on the physical body.

Although the giant python is large, it is obviously slightly inferior to the white tiger in cultivation, and now it does not have the upper hand to take the initiative to attack.

Ye Ziyu roughly estimated that the strength of these two demon beasts was roughly equivalent to the cultivation of the ninth layer of human qi refining.

Except that he did not transform into a human form, he was almost no different from Xiao Ning in essence.

In other words, although they are still demon beasts, their intelligence has long been no different from ordinary people, and coupled with their long lifespan, they are even more cunning than ordinary humans.

Ye Ziyu held his breath, quietly slid down from the big tree, and took advantage of the moment when the white tiger and the giant python had a fierce confrontation, turned into a black shadow and flashed into the bushes, and fled away.