In the dead abyssal space, the huge altar seems to exist forever, full of the weight and mystery of time.

Xin Zhuo stood quietly under the hideous and terrifying statue of the evil god, feeling the heavy pressure and anger on his face, and felt uncomfortable all over.

Not far away, the figure of Shidao sitting cross-legged watched silently, with a bit of deliberately concealed expectations and hopes in his eyes.

This martial arts world is actually very reasonable, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and there is a change of life and death for martial artists, even if the amazing and brilliant martial artists can survive for a long time, they will inevitably have to pay some price, such as when the martial arts are approaching, those who were born in the martial arts are obviously extremely high in their own realms, but they have weakly fallen into several major realms, and it takes several years or even more than ten years of penance to recover.

For example, the ten masters in front of them who had a vague breath and fought the heavens and the earth thousands of years ago also needed some help to completely get rid of the shackles, taking a step back, even if there was no help, they would still be able to go out for a long time, but vitality and freedom were in front of them, who could bear it?

Therefore, Xin Zhuo's actions have become particularly important at this moment.

Xin Zhuo stood for a full cup of tea before waving his hand, cautiously approaching the jade in the abdomen of the evil god statue, and then splashed a handful of well water with a faint fishy smell.

The hope and expectation in the ten eyes turned into astonishment, where did this water come from? Why water?

The young man named Si Ying scolded with sharp eyes: "What do you want?"

Xin Zhuo took a few steps back, waited for Mochizuki's prompt, and asked with a pretended "curious" expression, "I feel...... It's a bit dangerous, will it kill someone? ”

The faces of the ten people were a little gloomy, and then they all showed kind smiles.

The woman who spoke before said in a soft voice, like coaxing a child: "Everything is a smoke barrier, it seems to be dangerous, but in fact it is not a big problem, as you said before, the life and death of the martial arts in the world depend on each other, your martial realm is broken out by yourself, even if this statue is a little dangerous, how can it cost your life?" And how can you stop your determination?

If you want to receive the supreme inheritance, and you don't even have the courage to face this danger that may not exist, how can you face greater opportunities in the future? You...... Do you understand? ”

Si Ying also said: "The opportunity of ten thousand years is really rare, and a glimmer of time is easier to flow, boy, do you really want to grasp this test we have for you?"

Xin Zhuo looked at the well, still didn't react, and sighed: "I always feel that you are lying to me!"

“？”

“……”

The ten Yuan Extreme masters were all a little congested and depressed.

The most annoying thing in the world is that something as small as an ant does not act according to your will, dares to be disobedient and disobedient.

The unruly man had a short temper and sneered: "You don't have a choice, either knock on the statue of the evil god and get a chance, or die, just a junior, a boy with a shallow martial arts realm, he really doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Saying that, his body trembled slightly, and an illusory figure seemed to be out of his body, floating on his own, standing high in the air, and pointing at it, it was like a huge wave of the sea rolling, even if it was the five decays of heaven and man, it could also be crushed to death with one finger.

Xin Zhuo's heart jumped, this group of people has the ability to kill themselves? Immediately said: "I'm knocking, I'm just not ready, what are you anxious about?"

The unruly man was stunned for a moment, and the phantom flew back on its own, and a burst of blood and qi surged, as if he was in a state at this moment, and he couldn't do it unless he was in a hurry.

Xin Zhuo sighed, Mochizuki Well still didn't move, but the arrow was on the bow, so he had to send it, so he had to slowly approach the evil god statue again.

At this moment, the waves on the surface of the well rolled, and rows of quaint and vigorous characters appeared like a mirror-

[Special Sacrifice Spirit: 6,800 Evil God Protector Statue contains thousands of vitality, thousands of death spirits, thousands of true qi, thousands of spiritual energy, contains sixty-seven ancient supernatural powers, and contains the vitality of the blood demon suppression!]

Share: Dry Medium!

Note: You can grab it directly!

Note: It is too mixed and majestic, and it hurts the meridians.

Note: There is the power of forcible indoctrination, the well owner needs to be careful, you can forcibly condense the three palaces into the ruins, and the thirty-six practice to return to the ruins Wuhai! 】

Xin Zhuo's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, this martial arts realm is like the sublimation of the human body, pay too much attention to it, the world's martial artists break through the entry capital, you need to take one step at a time, Mochizuki Well is not omnipotent, you can let yourself have no bottleneck, and soar to the highest realm, at least you need to stabilize it before each big realm, just like Yang Shi entering the spiritual platform, you need to see seven emotions and six desires, once you forcibly enter, you are afraid that the realm will be unstable and go crazy, which is similar to some kind of protection mechanism.

Now that the Lingtai realm has entered the Hun Yuan Void, it is necessary to enter the ruins first, and then break through! This return to the ruins can be said to be the biggest change from the beginning of the practice of martial arts to the present, it is to practice the three palaces to return to the ruins, turn into Hun Yuan Tiancheng, master the natural force of heaven, earth and man, and the human body has reached a certain limit.

This process may take tens or hundreds of years, and it is said that it took eighty-three years for Master Liu Qingfeng to enter the ruins from the Nine Heavens of the Lingtai Perfectly!

Now the statue of the god can be reached in an instant, and it is not far to break through the Hun Yuan Void, which is simply perfect.

He quietly reached out and grabbed it!

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[Majestic 300 years of medieval and innocent qi]

[Mellow return to the ruins! ] 】

[Ancient swordsmanship evil god sword trick! ] 】

【Heavenly Saint Dao Pattern, available for one hit】

【Evil God Teleportation Magical Power】

it!

Big giveaway!

Xin Zhuo carefully stared at the introduction of the ability to grasp the five paths, and his heart was extremely hot.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"What are you going to do?"

There were gloomy scolds from ten people on both sides.

"Right away!"

Xin Zhuo nodded his fingers cautiously, absorb!

"Boom-"

The overwhelming, quaint and majestic true qi instantly entered the body along the surface of the well.

A layer of white smoke then entered the body, protecting the three palaces from constant invasion and forging.

A set of miraculous sword techniques, a tadpole-like pattern that can almost destroy the world, and a set of indescribable escape techniques are imprinted in my mind.

Especially this wisp of lines, it is strange and strange, as if the sword intent that was taken from Wu Hai and Zhao Yizhu in the land of bitter seas is a one-off.

Extremely powerful, extremely terrifying.

It's not a coincidence, but Mochizuki Himself seems to sense that the owner of the well is likely to worry about his life, and occasionally make something that the owner of the well can't completely master, but can be used all at once.

It's quite user-friendly!

"You kid, you're also a cunning person, in that case, you should be killed!"

The patience of the brocade-clothed young man Si Ying disappeared at this moment, and his eyes once again shone with dazzling light.

"It's coming!"

Xin Zhuo immediately replied, and then the momentum of the Nine Heavens of the Lingtai came out majesticly, clenched his fists, and struck at the statue with a gesture.

Si Ying and the other ten people breathed a sigh of relief again, and stared carefully.

Xin Zhuo's fist had already hit the statue of the evil god, rolling up the power of the blue and black Tai Chi within a radius of dozens of miles, and the scene was very terrifying.

There was a hint of relief in the eyes of the ten people of Si Ying, this kid's combat power and strength are indeed outstanding, no wonder he can stand out, not bad, presumably ......

As soon as he thought of this, he saw that Xin Zhuo's fist was two feet away from the evil god statue, and suddenly he snorted and flew upside down on his back, spurting out a mouthful of old blood halfway, and shouted: "The power of the counterattack is too strong, the juniors can't bear it, poof-"

This fall went all the way to the teleportation aura.

(End of chapter)