Inside the Chaos Mist.

"Peng Nai?"

Hearing the movement coming from outside, Chen Zhixing stood up, broke the shackles of divine thoughts and emanated divine thoughts, and walked step by step to the periphery of the chaotic mist.

Through a layer of chaotic mist, Chen Zhixing raised his eyes to look out of the mist, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

With just one glance, he recognized Peng Nai, who had opened the third state of winged Fallen Demon.

The next moment.

Chen Zhixing raised his eyes and looked at the whip-wielding figure wearing a wide black robe and a golden spider mask engraved on the left forehead, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his narrow eyes.

"Eight?"

If Chen Zhixing remembers correctly, this organization called Ember, the further the number engraved on the mask, the stronger it becomes.

When he was training in Southern Xinjiang back then, the few Ember members he encountered, the few Ember members who ranked more than twenty, were in the Divine Journey Realm.

And when it comes to ranking nineteenth, the strength has become the true self realm!

If we take the 'ten' as a great realm, then according to this calculation, then this person who holds the embers of the whip will at least be in the Nirvana realm!

"Nirvana"

"Do you want to try it?"

Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered, and a touch of battle intent rose from his eyes, but in just a few breaths, this battle intent was extinguished again.

Although for him at present, he may not be invincible to the Nirvana realm.

But.

It's too risky!

Just because he was able to kill the old man in the dirty soap robe of the Nirvana realm before didn't mean that he would be able to defeat this black-robed man with a whip!

You must know that the difference in strength between the True Self Realm and the True Self Realm is like a moat.

Not to mention the Nirvana realm?

Taking another 10,000 steps back, this small world of the ancient land is not this Nirvana realm at present.

If a battle breaks out here, it will only attract the rest of the Embers.

"That's it."

Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing looked at Na Peng Nai and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He didn't have much contact with this Peng Nai, and even had contradictions and been enemies.

But later, those contradictions have long since dissipated.

When he was in Huaizhou half a year ago, Peng Naishang also came to Huaizhou with Tuoba Zhenyi and others from thousands of miles away.

"Peng Nai, whether you can live or not depends on your own creation."

Chen Zhixing muttered to himself, making a decision in his heart.

If he could save this Peng Nai without being exposed, he would naturally save it.

And if he didn't have the chance, he wouldn't have risked it!

Outside the fog of chaos.

"Finally, I will give you five breaths, if you have no other bloodline to show, just let me go."

The black-robed man with the whip stepped into the air and spoke lightly.

In his hand, the long black whip was like a poisonous snake constantly swallowing cold light.

"Five breaths."

"Four breaths."

As the black-robed man with the whip began to count word by word.

Peng Nai's face swelled with a fierce look of struggle.

He couldn't help but look back at the chaotic mist behind him.

"Don't look at it, it's a place on the edge of the small world, the laws inside are incomplete, the space is broken, it's all void turbulence, if you go in, you will definitely die."

The black-robed man with the whip smiled lightly and said, "Give up the useless struggle, leave with this seat, and join the great revival together!" ”

"You will not die, but you will start a new life with a new identity!"

"Maybe this period of rebirth will make you reach an unprecedented level of brilliance"

Don't wait for him to finish.

"Fuck you!"

Peng Nai roared angrily, turned around and plunged headlong towards the chaotic mist land behind him!

Although he didn't know what this whip-wielding black-robed man meant by changing his identity and being a new student.

But he had a hunch that he was afraid of following the whip-wielding black-robed man.

He will no longer be him.

Rather than that,

Freedom or death!

"Want to die? Have you asked me? ”

The black-robed man with the whip smiled faintly and shook his wrist slightly.

In a flash!

The long whip in his hand suddenly seemed like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, violently shuttling through the void and strangling towards Peng Nai!

At that moment, Peng Nai's hand had already touched the Chaos Mist.

The long whip was about to wrap around Peng Nai's waist and pull it up and back up.

Boom!!!

A huge suction force suddenly came from the chaotic mist.

Originally, according to the speed, Peng Nai, who was about to be entangled by the long whip, accelerated in an instant, crashed into the chaotic mist, and disappeared.

"Huh?!"

In the distance, the black-robed man with the whip suddenly shrank his pupils.

Wrong!

The reason why he was able to expel Peng Nai here with confidence like a cat playing mouse was that he was confident enough to control Peng Nai's impossibility of entering this chaotic and misty land!

"What was that suction just now?"

The black-robed man with the whip flashed his eyes, and then stepped out, instantly rushing out of this land of chaos and mist.

Everywhere I saw it, it was full of obscuring sight and chaotic mist, and even if it was him, it was only ten feet away as far as his eyes could see.

In front of it, there were void cracks of different shapes everywhere!

If he rushes forward, even if it is him, he is in danger of falling.

I saw that in a narrow void crack, an inch of clothing with the word 'Tianlan' printed on it was quickly engulfed.

"Engulfed in the Void Rift?"

Seeing this, the black-robed man with the whip couldn't help but feel a touch of regret in his heart.

It's a pity.

A body that has inherited the bloodlines of three ancient barbarian relics can be regarded as extremely talented.

It is enough to inherit the reincarnation of an extremely high-status existence in the dynasty!

"That's it, we still have to hurry up, it's the right thing to find that Chen Zhixing."

The black-robed man with the whip muttered to himself, and with a quick step, he left the land of chaos and mist.

This land of chaos and mist suddenly regained its dead silence and desertion.

After a stick of incense.

Boom ——!

The black-robed man with the whip, who was supposed to have left a long time ago, suddenly broke in again!

His eyes shone like lightning, and he swept quickly.

"Looks like you've really been swallowed up by the Void Rift?"

So far.

The black-robed man with the whip shook his head and left disappointed.

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he suddenly turned into a small black dot and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Meanwhile.

In this haze of chaos, in the heartland.

Chen Zhixing slowly let go of the mouth covering Peng Nai.

"God Divine Son?"

Peng Nai, who had recovered his body, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked at Chen Zhixing with shock.

"How did you end up here? Doesn't that mean that this place is full of void rifts? ”

"Yes."

Chen Zhixing nodded, "This place is indeed full of void cracks, but for those who break the shackles of divine thoughts and cultivate the seeds of the Great Dao of Divine Thoughts, it is not difficult to pay a little attention and want to walk in it." ”

Chen Zhixing casually explained a few words, and then changed the conversation and asked:

"Peng Nai, what is the situation in the small world of the ancient land now?"

This statement fell.

Peng Nai suddenly clenched his fists, and his eyes welled up with monstrous hatred.

Meanwhile.

Outside the fairy hanging mountain.

The lord of countless forces, like an ant on a hot pot, looked anxious, constantly urging and asking about the situation of the three people, including the Purple Gold King and the silver-haired old woman.

(End of chapter)