Suddenly, a strong lightning bolt struck down from the sky ahead. Zhiming couldn't stop his feet, he was hit in the chest, and he suddenly felt numb all over his body and collapsed.

Several lightning bolts struck at the same time, and Zhiming, who had no power to turn over, was split into flesh and flesh, and his body was incomplete, and he suddenly felt that his whole body strength was lost and he couldn't get up.

"You know how powerful I am!" The White Tiger Demon God laughed wildly, "In the Boundless, I can kill you at any time!" However, this is too cheap for you, it is rare to come once, let me entertain you in the most warm way! Son of the Holy Sword, get ready to enjoy my 'Five Thunder Thunder Peak'!"

When Zhiming heard this word, he didn't care about his physical injury, and quickly struggled to stand up and began to gather energy. He knew that the power of the "Five Thunder Bombardment" was no less than that of the "Illusory Heavenly Explosion".

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the dark clouds covered the top, and the clouds of different sizes gathered together, gradually forming a huge cloud ball.

At this time, the remaining qi in Zhiming's body formed an airflow shield. At the same time, a swirling black hole appeared in the center of the giant cloud ball, and immediately after, five white thunderbolts shot out of the black hole, like five hungry tigers, and pounced on it.

Five hungry tigers collided with the shield at the same time, and they desperately tore at the cover. Although this protective shield is integrated by the Qi of the Holy Sword and is unbreakable, after all, the energy is weak and cannot withstand the long-term bite of the Thunderbolt Tiger.

Worthy of being the king of the unbounded, the huge impact of the "Five Thunder Bombardment" released by the White Tiger Demon God forced Zhiming's feet to sink constantly, like stepping on a quagmire.

Zhiming was almost overwhelmed, he felt an unprecedented force pressing him, and his body, skin, and even pores were in a highly defensive state.

The five Thunderbolt Tigers are getting stronger and stronger, and they are constantly wreaking havoc on the cover, which is gradually losing its protective function and getting thinner.

"Holy Sword, please give me strength one more time, one time is enough!" Zhiming did his best, and his will was as strong as steel at this moment.

"Enjoy the moment before you die, Son of the Holy Sword!" the White Tiger Demon God continued to inject energy into the Thunderbolt Tiger.

Seeing that the protective shield was about to be lost, at this time, the potential in Zhiming's body was finally released without reservation, and he roared angrily: "Go to hell, White Tiger Demon God!

"What?!" The White Tiger Demon God was shocked, he didn't expect the other party to have the strength. When he was surprised, the power of the five thunderbolts suddenly halved.

"Saint-Qi-Light-Wave!!" Zhi Ming lifted his palms upward, sending out a wave of holy qi light that gathered all his strength in one blow.

The light burst through the shield and struck back with the five Thunderbolt Tigers, reaching into the sky. Reluctantly, the Thunderbolt Tiger is driven to turn into the power of the enemy and attack his master. Lightwave and Thunderbolt Tiger burrowed into the black hole together.

There was an earth-shattering shout from the black hole, and the White Tiger Demon God didn't expect that the other party would be able to fight back, and he was hit by both the enemy and his own trick.

Exhausted, Zhiming looked at the sky and knelt down. He knew that this was the final blow, and even if the other party didn't die, he could only wait to be killed.

A loud explosion sounded in the sky, and Zhiming involuntarily covered his ears.

The White Tiger Demon God let out a cry of grief that seemed to be before the end of his life, the dark cloud ball had long since disintegrated, and the entire sky was plunged into darkness, and the dark clouds were changing dramatically, and the lightning and thunder were gone.

The explosion grew louder and louder, drowning out the screams of the White Tiger Demon God. The earth began to shake violently, and it was as if the sky was about to fall.

The earthquake became stronger and stronger, and Zhiming just got up and fell again.

Suddenly, countless meteorites, large and small, fell from the sky, and the earth began to crack.

"Is this a fragment of the body of the White Tiger Demon God?!" Zhiming struggled to his feet, walking with difficulty.

"Resist, Zhiming, you are the son of the Holy Sword, an earthquake of this magnitude will not let you fall!" the old fairy encouraged him, "I'll help you again!"

Zhiming felt that his physical strength had recovered a little more, and all the injuries on his body had recovered, but the old fairy could not restore his clothes this time.

"Thanks, old fairy!" he raised his qi again, fighting against the heavens and the earth.

The meteorites kept coming down, and he dodged carefully, but it was much easier than dodging lightning.

Suddenly, a boulder struck. He punched it with a straight hook, and the meteorite shattered in the air.

Meteorites fall more and more, like hailstones. Zhiming smashed countless meteorites with his fists, but they were like ant death squads, charging down one after another. In the face of endless meteorites, he dodged and blocked while asking the old fairy for help.

The old fairy expressed helplessness and said, "I can only rely on yourself, I don't know anything about this world." ”

"Is there really no way out? Am I really going to die here?" Zhiming was unwilling, he had defeated countless enemies before and after, and would rather die on the battlefield than be stoned to death.

"No, as long as you don't give up, you will have a chance to leave! Your mission has not been completed, and you can't die yet!" the old fairy blindly encouraged him.

The meteorite rain became denser and denser, and Zhiming was forced to use the protective shield again. Watching the meteorites smash into the surface one after another, he thought, "This is not the way, my energy will be exhausted sooner or later." Old Immortal, can you help me recover my strength an unlimited number of times?"

The old fairy's answer was disappointing: "Of course not. The divine realm and the unbounded belong to two parallel dimensions, or two worlds in the multiverse. It's already a miracle that I can still use teleportation to talk to you in the Divine Realm. Now it's equivalent to using my physical strength to replenish your physical strength, and when my physical strength is transported here, it is already greatly reduced, that is to say, I use one-third of my physical strength, and at most you can only recover one-fourth of your physical strength. My body is now very weak, and it's time to replenish my energy. ”

"Parallel space, multiverse?" Zhiming heard such a word for the first time in his life.

"The universe is more complex, and it can't be explained all at once, anyway, it means that there are multiple worlds at the same time. ”

"How long will it take for you to recover your strength?" Zhiming didn't care about learning new knowledge, so he would get through the difficulties first.

"At least half a month. I'm different from you, I'm too old. ”

"No, it's been too long, I can't wait. ”

The meteorite rain continued to smash against the shield with impunity, and the qi in Zhiming's body was slowly decreasing like an hourglass.

"What should I do? Is it really the end of the mountain?" he seemed to ask the old fairy, and then he seemed to ask himself. If this continues, his energy will soon be exhausted, and the situation will be urgent.

The old fairy was also in a hurry, even if he could help him recover his strength again, he couldn't help him find a way out.

Half an hour had passed, the power of the shield had been halved, and the meteorites on the ground had piled up higher and higher. In another quarter of an hour, if a new shield cannot be built, and the meteorite rain does not stop, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What should I do, what should I do, where is the way out?" Zhiming was anxious. Every second counts, and he keeps recalling the battle he had just had, hoping to find a clue that could help him escape.

Suddenly, he saw a splash of water splashing on the cracked ground in the distance, and remembered one thing, that is, when Lei Binghu was casting a spell, an ice blade flew out of the earth.

"How can there be ice in the soil?" ...... Zhiming decided to give it a try.

He began to gather gas, and slammed his earth-shattering slap on the ground. A wave of air with high energy shoots through the ground and penetrates deep underground, forming a "bottomless pit".

Soon, the sound of water came from far and near the cave. He saw a silver lining.

"Whoa!" a stream of cold, crushed ice poured out of the cave like a fountain and sprayed Zhiming. He felt cold, but exalted. Due to the shield barrier, the ice fountain failed to spray into the air, but fell back to the ground and seeped into the soil.

Looking at the ice on the ground, Zhiming said happily: "As expected, there is underground ice!"

The old fairy also said happily: "Zhiming, you are so smart!"

"Old fairy, I'm going to take an adventure!" he prepared to jump into the hole.

"Jump, this is your only chance!"

Zhiming didn't have time to think about it, held his breath, jumped up, and went down against the water......

He swam in the sea of ice, looking around as he went. There are no flora or fauna in the ice sea, and occasionally small rocks can be seen, and even the bottom of the sea is ice. He swam desperately forward, with no sense of direction.

The temperature in the sea of ice was extremely low, and he felt paralyzed all over his body, like a snowman. His consciousness was blurring, and it was clear that his brain was slowly running out of oxygen, and it was pitch black overhead, with no air holes or ventilation points in sight.

"Bless me, old fairy. Zhiming was a little out of breath.

"Come on, Zhiming, the way out is in sight!" the old fairy could only say on the bright side.

At this moment, there was a faint ray of light in front of me. Zhiming's eyes lit up, and he swam wildly along the light, and when he looked closer, it turned out to be a red glowing submarine ice stone. He fixed his eyes and saw that there were many more nearby.

His life was at stake, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly swam to the nearest ice stone and threw a punch with all his might, although the pressure of the fist under the water would be greatly reduced, but it still shattered the ice stone.

The ice shattered, revealing a hole underneath. Zhiming tried to put his hand inside, but he couldn't touch any entity, including water.

"Strange, the water can't get in!" he thought in amazement, "maybe this is the way out!"

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he swam into the hole. I can't see my fingers here, I can't make out the direction, and even my feet are dangling. This is an alternate dimensional space with no water, no light, and no gravity, extremely depressing, and the chirp is like falling into an abyss, but fortunately, there is oxygen.

Suddenly, he felt something fly from behind him, and with a jerk of his head, a small object passed overhead.

"What is this place?What flew over my head just now?Haven't I escaped from the clutches of the White Tiger Demon God?" He had a vague sense that he was under the control of an unknown force, but could not determine the source of the power. It stands to reason that if the White Tiger Demon God is still alive and really wants him to die, he will not be able to live until now, after all, this is in the unbounded, and the White Tiger Demon God is invincible.

From time to time, something flew by, completely invisible to him, but could feel it. At this moment, his body could not move effectively, and even if he could judge the direction of his attack based on the air current, he could not dodge, so he was frequently hit.

Countless mysterious objects that resemble small stones attack Zhiming in turn like a space meteor swarm, and his body is hit everywhere, but fortunately, the impact is not strong, and with the hard qigong to protect his body, he can still withstand it.

Suddenly, a light appeared in front of him. Zhiming didn't think much about it, and desperately drifted forward, enduring the pain of being attacked and unable to avoid while drifting.

After all, he had practiced the technique of taking off, and he had slowly mastered the trick of drifting in a weightless state, and accelerated to "fly" towards the light source. The frequency of attacks of mysterious objects gradually decreases, and it is clear that the closer you are to the light source, the safer you are.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the light source, suddenly, a super strong air flow rushed from behind him. Zhiming was hit the head and immediately lost consciousness......

Since Zhiming left home, Guo Ping and Alan have been thinking about him all the time. The so-called "a teacher for one day, a father for life", after Zhiming left, Guo Pingcai deeply felt that the two of them had already been sublimated from a master-apprentice relationship to a father-son relationship, although the two did not belong to the same world, but what matter?

One day, Alain asked, "Master, do you think my brother will come back?"

Guo Ping looked at Alan and was silent for a long time.

"I have a hunch that he will be back soon. Alain said, looking at the sky.

Guo Ping sighed and said, "Alan, you should know that he is different from you, he has his own mission, and he must complete the mission before he can come back." ”

"I understand, Master. Alain nodded slightly.

"Actually, you're not brothers and sisters. Guo Ping thought about it and told her the truth.

Alan looked at him in surprise, and said after a while: "Master, in fact, I have felt a long time ago that he and I are not brothers and sisters, but I have no father or mother since I was a child, and you raised me, so I don't think too much about it, anyway, I have always regarded him as my own big brother." ”

"I'm sorry Alain, I'll tell you now. ”

"It's all right, Master. It's just that...... I can't help myself, I still miss him. Alain began to sob again.

"I miss him too, just like you. Guo Ping helped her wipe away her tears and said, "Let's pray together, may he have smooth sailing on the road ahead!"

They looked at the sky, as if they saw Zhiming smiling in the clouds.