A few hours later.

Chu Wei felt that the dizziness in his mind had basically disappeared, his mind became active again, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a light.

After seeing the light clearly, I realized that it was reflective.

Chu Wei's pale face was stunned, looking at the huge bald head in front of him, and the bloodshot eyes staring at him, Chu Wei was startled, and his just sober mind was confused again.

"Deacon Peng?" Chu Wei couldn't figure it out, how could he wake up and see that the person he saw was Peng Zheng?

Chu Wei's face suddenly sank, and only then did he realize that he was in a small stone room, and his body was tied to a stone pillar, and there were even more forbidden blessings.

Seeing that Chu Wei was awake, Peng Zheng pointed to the empty lock on the table and asked, "Boy, this deacon asks you, where did you come from these empty locks?" ”

Chu Wei glanced at Peng Zheng, did not speak, his spiritual sense swept his dantian, the dantian was full of golden spiritual liquid, the breath was majestic and restrained, Chu Wei felt that it seemed that he could forcibly break free of the prohibition on his body with a slight movement.

"Are you dumb?" Seeing that Chu Wei didn't answer himself, Peng Zheng shouted: "Say it quickly, otherwise I will kill you immediately." ”

A smile was drawn at the corner of Chu Xiao's mouth, and he responded: "There was a person who said he wanted to kill me before, and later, he died!" ”

Peng Zheng was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Chu Wei to dare to threaten him, and immediately said angrily: "Toast and don't eat and drink." ”

Peng Zheng pinched his fingers, and a thin needle condensed in his palm, and then said to Chu Wei: "Give you another chance, otherwise this deacon will destroy your dantian and abolish your cultivation." ”

Chu Wei smiled: "It's too late to destroy my dantian now." ”

"What did you say?" Peng Zheng frowned slightly, and he didn't understand Chu Xiao's words.

But in the next moment, Peng Zheng understood.

The smile on Chu Xiao's face was still the same, the cultivation of the ten times of the spirit casting was fully operational, and the body protection spirit cover unfolded suddenly, directly shattering the prohibition laid by Peng Song with ease.

There was also a powerful spiritual power that spread rapidly and went straight to Peng Zheng.

Peng Zheng's color changed, and he could only use his body to resist Lingwei in a hurry, but as soon as he touched Lingwei, Peng Zheng was horrified, as if he had hit the majestic sea, his body was thrown out and hit the wall of the cave.

Before he had time to vomit blood, Peng Zheng got up in pain, took out a few talismans from his lock empty sac, pressed them on himself, and several layers of defensive shields opened, enveloping him.

Peng Zheng set off a storm in his heart, and looked at Chu Wei in horror.

"Just Lingwei shook me to injury, how powerful is that?"

The rope and prohibition on Chu Wei's body no longer existed, and he looked at Peng Zheng with a strange expression like curled up in a turtle shell, but he didn't expect this Peng Zheng to be so afraid of death.

Chu Wei's spiritual sense swept Peng Zheng, and he found that there was a small piece of dark blue solid platform at the bottom of Peng Zheng's dantian, and there seemed to be some veins on the surface of the platform, but this platform was too dilapidated, and the veins were incomplete, but it contained a lot of spiritual power.

Chu Wei withdrew his spiritual sense, and his eyes showed enlightenment, that should be the Dao platform of the Dao Foundation Period, and only by stepping into the Dao Foundation Period can it be regarded as truly out of the ordinary, breaking through the shackles of mortals, and increasing the longevity of more than a hundred years.

Peng Zheng was swept away by Chu Wei's spiritual sense, and he felt a feeling of coldness, and looked at Chu Wei with a trembling heart, and said, "You...... What exactly are you cultivating? ”

Although Peng Zheng could only feel the breath of the Soul Casting Period from Chu Wei, he didn't believe that the Spirit Casting Period could hurt the Dao Foundation Stage at all.

"I don't know if you've heard of the Soul Casting ten times?" Chu Wei's eyes flashed, and he responded to Peng Zheng, Chu Wei didn't know about the casting spirit ten times, and wanted to see if Peng Zheng knew it.

"Ten times of casting spirits?" When Peng Zheng heard this, his eyes were a little dull, obviously he hadn't heard of it, and said: "Nine times of soul casting is the ultimate of the spirit casting period, and it is impossible to have ten times of spirit casting." ”

Chu Wei saw the answer when he saw Peng Zheng's reaction, and he lost interest in Peng Zheng, he now wants to test his strength and see how strong the Ten Soul Casting Spirits is?

"Use all your defensive means, if you can withstand Chu's three-style spell, you will be spared your dog's life." Chu Xiao's cultivation of the ten times of the spirit suddenly exploded, causing Peng Zheng's cave mansion to be shocked, and the shield that enveloped Peng Zheng was also shaking.

At this moment, Peng Zheng's complexion was pale, which was even worse than Chu Xiao's complexion.

He immediately took out all the defensive talismans in the empty bag and pressed them all on his body, and more than ten layers of shields were added to his body with a bang, making his figure inside the shield blurred.

Before it was over, Peng Zheng took out three more scrolls, went up a little bit, summoned three defensive formations from the scrolls, covering him layer by layer, and after doing all this, he took out the pill and swallowed it, running the body protection spirit shield to the extreme, and then looked at Chu Wei nervously.

At this moment, Chu Wei had long been stunned, he didn't expect that Peng Zheng had so many defensive means that he almost didn't have the confidence to break it.

"How scared of death is this collection of this?"

Chu Wei's face sank, he hadn't forgotten Peng Zheng's humiliation, some things, if you do it, you have to be responsible for your actions and bear the consequences.

Karma, the cycle of heavenly principles, this is the principle of Chu Wei.

Chu Wei's right hand was raised, his five fingers were bent and clenched, and a blue fist phantom condensed in his right hand, turning into a foot in size, and under Peng Zheng's anxious gaze, a fist slammed into Peng Zheng's shield.

The fist phantom flew out and bombarded the shield, the outermost shield could not block the slightest at all, and collapsed directly, and then the fist phantom was devastated all the way, and it collapsed layer after layer of shield with a bang, until more than ten layers of shields shattered, and the fist shadow disappeared.

Peng Zheng was sweating, his heart was beating violently, he was relieved to see the fist shadow disappear, looking at the remaining two or three layers of shields, his scalp couldn't help but tingle, he thought that it was him, and he couldn't break more than ten layers of shields in an instant even if he tried his best.

"It's all a low-grade charm!"

"Is he really a Casting Stage? The aura on his body is obviously in the spirit casting period, but why is it so strong? Or is there really ten casting spirits? ”

Peng Zheng couldn't figure out what was going on even if he wanted to break his head?

Chu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, the effect of this punch was similar to what he expected, but it was not Chu Wei's full strength.

"Second type." Chu Wei spread out his two palms, palms up, and placed them on his abdomen, and then, between his palms, the void writhed, and a golden ray appeared.

Immediately after, a fierce aura split in all directions, and this aura was as sharp as a sword, cutting Peng Zheng's shield one by one, and breaking his last three shields.

Peng Zheng's eyes widened, the vigilance in his heart rose to the highest, and while recovering himself, he was also running his cultivation, thinking about how to deal with Chu Xiao's spell.

"Just the aftermath of the spell shattered my shield...... Peng Zheng looked miserable, staring at Chu Wei between his palms.

A golden lightsaber took shape, and under the flow of orange light, the cold edge was cold, and it was supported by Chu Wei's two palms.

This is the myriad sword technique that Chu Wei has cultivated, although it can only condense a sword shadow, but the power makes Chu Wei very surprised.

The moment the golden sword shadow was formed, it was pushed out by Chu Wei, and the speed was so fast that it rubbed against the void, set off a hiss, and struck towards Peng Zheng.