Heavy breathing, sweat mixed with blood stained Ling Zhi's face and neck, is this the limit, Ling Zhi was unwilling to fail, and suddenly there was a long roar, Ling Zhi with a hideous expression roared, and his eyes shot a striking color.

Why, why does God block the martial arts path of a person who is at the end of the world, and why is the road to the upward path of a person who is so difficult.

Why can't a person who is a little bit more able to walk out of a road to seize the sky, Ling Zhi roared in his heart, and stood with blood all over his body.

The old man who was being trapped watched Ling Zhi's increasingly awe-inspiring momentum continue to rise, and the junior in front of him stunned him.

At this time, Ling Zhi roared in the sky, his whole body glowed, his blood was steaming, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

The eight shadows did not slack off at all, and the scorching aura emitted by them became thicker and thicker, and wave after wave of qi overturned the surrounding turbulence and illuminated the entire void.

Ling Zhi's eyes were staring at the eight shadows, and his eyes were full of fighting intent, and the road of martial arts had to go on.

Duan Lao was buried in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range because he was himself!

There is also the hateful Nie Tianhai, and the Nie family, the assassin alliance behind it!

He is just a humble little guy, and he is scorned by others, and people like Long Yang are despised!

What did I come here for, not to become stronger, even if there is a big obstacle in front of me, I am not afraid, if God obstructs me, then I will go against the sky, since this heavenly way is no longer suitable for this heaven and earth, then reshape a heavenly way.

The will to reshape the heavens and the earth is the ultimate in the way of the ancient gale, and the howling gale will envelop the heavens and the earth, shaping a whole new world with its own will.

After the fourth form of Gale Palm is endless, it is the fifth form, reshaping heaven and earth!

Turn the soul! Destroy the spirit! Destroy the heavens and the earth! Endless life! Reshape the heavens and the earth! Ling Zhi is comprehending the way of the gale step by step.

A golden light rose from Ling Zhi's body, and he suddenly found that his heart was covered by a layer of non-black, non-gold, black and gold alternating brilliance, and the original bright red heart turned into a new heart bursting out with incomparably vigorous qi and blood.

"This is the heart of the Martial Saint" The old man exclaimed in surprise when he saw the changes in Ling Zhi's body, "It is rumored that the people who opened the heart of the Martial Saint are all characters who amazed the entire era in the end."

All the scars on Ling Zhi's body were suddenly covered by a warm current, which gently swept through all parts of his body, and his whole body regained its internal strength.

Knock knock, eight shadows with a strong wind, leaping around Ling Zhi, as fast as lightning, the earth-shattering momentum shook, and the air emitted bursts of explosions.

In Ling Zhi's eyes, the speed of the Eight Shadows is no longer as fast as before, it is not that the Eight Shadows offensive is slow, but that Ling Zhi's own new round of perception has made a qualitative leap in his facial features, divine sense, and reaction ability.

Whoosh, Ling Zhi is also jumping rapidly, leaving one afterimage after another, "Bang Bang Bang" dozens of fierce confrontations in an instant, Ling Zhi's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the momentum of the gale contains terrifying power.

The fist mark is getting more and more terrifying!

Every fist wind carried a terrifying power, constantly bombarding the eight shadows, and each shadow was suppressed by Ling Zhi shockingly.

"Is this the heart of the martial saint?"

The old man muttered, "I have to revisit this kid, maybe he can really help me get out of trouble"

Ling Zhi and the Eight Shadows collided violently, constantly emitting a dazzling light, and the momentum of the gale and the Eight Shadows formed a scorching flame that was agitating and spreading.

In the outside world, in the land of the Hundred Beast Mountain Range where Ling Zhi is located, there are bursts of flying sand and rocks, and the mountains are all struck by this attack, the mountains are crumbling and the ancient trees are exploding, constantly colliding, constantly exploding, and bursts of sonorous sound penetrate the sky, as if to tear the entire sky, the killing intent is monstrous, and the light shines on the entire valley!

Ling Zhi's battle spirit was awe-inspiring, and his body was constantly jumping.

The forces of the two sides kept exploding, like a hurricane sweeping, and the fierce collision made the corners of Ling Zhi's mouth bleed, but there was no big problem, and the eight shadows surrounded Ling Zhi and stopped suddenly.

The flames erupted, resounding through the sky, and then, the momentum on the eight shadows also rose suddenly, and bursts of thick scorching aura gradually materialized, and behind each shadow there was a huge flame.

The momentum of the eight shadows also increased a lot in an instant!

The old man also felt the change in the shadow of the Lord of the Eight Seals around Ling Zhi, and his face was also surprised.

"It's... This is clearly several times higher than the momentum just now, this kid seems to be hopeless," the old man muttered, "It seems that the majesty of this ancient power cannot be offended, let alone the way against the sky"

"This kid has committed a big taboo, and he is definitely dead"

Ling Zhi was also shocked, but he quickly adjusted his state again, so what, he was just as fearless, his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and the heart of the martial saint was bursting with strong vitality and blood.

"Come on, the real battle has just begun"

Ling Zhi put his hands behind his back and calmly watched the eight shadows constantly changing.

Although the old man was trapped, he could still feel Ling Zhi's calm breath, Ling Zhi put his hands behind his back, bursts of breath swept by, and his clothes were hunting.

The vigorous internal strength is constantly flowing to all parts of the body, and every cell and every trace of flesh and blood is awe-inspiring.

"Boom"

The eight shadows moved at the same time, breaking through to Ling Zhi's close body with a violent air explosion.

Ling Zhi's heart was like a mirror, accurately judging the direction of the attack, and in an instant, a blazing gale momentum was emitted, fiercely bombarding the eight shadows.

As if everything is burning, as if the heavens and the earth are shaking, Ling Zhi's whole person now seems to be covered with a layer of golden light, at this time Ling Zhi is full of spiritual power, full of internal strength, and his body contains terrifying power.

"Kill"

The fury shook the sky, and Ling Zhi blasted away with several fist winds, and the "boom boom" fist wind swept straight past the eight shadows with the momentum of burning heaven and earth, and the eight shadows that came from the siege were instantly repulsed.

The old man was speechless when he saw this scene.

The momentum on Ling Zhi's body became more and more intense, and he jumped up, bombarding the eight shadows in succession, and the eight shadows retreated again and again, becoming more and more blurred.

The die is cast!

Ling Zhi's eyes were still as calm as ever, and the old man was also stunned,

"The Heart of the Martial Saint"

At this time, the eight shadows slowly rose and moved slowly, and suddenly, the momentum suddenly changed!

The eight shadows suddenly fused together, and the eight shadows quickly condensed together, and the momentum suddenly changed drastically, and the condensed shadows became extremely clear.

It was a figure that seemed to have passed through the vicissitudes of time, and behind this figure condensed a series of earth-shattering flames that kept destroying and rebirthing, illuminating the entire valley as if it were day.

"The Eight Shadows are one, this is the true shadow of the Lord of the Ancient Seals"

The old man's eyes widened and he exclaimed, and Ling Zhi's face became solemn.

With this punch, Ling Zhi was beaten more than ten zhang away, directly breaking through the virtual time and space, slamming into the stone wall, and the whole person was embedded in the mountain.

Ling Zhi struggled, his whole body was in severe pain, a flame seemed to be burning in his body, and his mouth was full of blood foam, Ling Zhi was suddenly startled. Ling Zhi was suddenly shocked in his heart, what is the situation, the eight shadows actually condensed into a figure.

"This is the shadow of the Lord of the Ancient Seals."

The old man muttered, "Even if this kid dies in battle, it will be glorious even if he dies."

Ling Zhi struggled to get up from the broken stones, his body staggering, a sharp pain in his back, and the blood and clothes that flowed out of it stuck to his back.

The fist of the Seal Lord Shadow just now bombarded his body, and a life-destroying internal energy devoured every trace of flesh and blood in his body.

Ling Zhi was shocked, he thought that the matter was over, it seemed that he still underestimated the seal of this seal master, and the matter was far from that simple.

"Whoop"

The figure slowly rose up, carrying his hands behind his back, and condensed a series of earth-shattering flames on his back.

This figure was shaking up and down with a shocking momentum, and it also had a strong sense of historical vicissitudes, and the figure stood in front of Ling Zhi's eyes, making him feel a majestic mountain range plunging into the clouds.

This figure stood quietly in front of Ling Zhi with his hands behind his back, as if hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains were eclipsed in front of him.

Ling Zhi couldn't see his face clearly, as if he was blocked by a faint mist, like seeing flowers in the fog, but he really felt the incomparable majesty.

Ling Zhi felt a shock in his heart, it was rumored that a person who had cultivated to the highest realm, a person with a low realm would not be able to see his face clearly, just like a lowly ant could not see the true appearance of an elephant at all.

The realm determines the horizon!

Ling Zhi quickly adjusted his mentality, no matter what he encountered, he could not lose his heart, a fighting heart.

"A genius with the heart of a martial saint and the figure of the Lord of the Ancient Seal, it's hard to say who will win or lose."

The old man didn't jump to conclusions quickly, because Ling Zhi's actions just now shocked him, he didn't want to jump to conclusions easily, but now he was a little excited, maybe this young man would really bring a different surprise.

"I am the Lord of the Ancient Seals, and those who offend the seals must repel my Dao Figure"

The figure carried its hands behind its back and emitted an earth-shattering sound, a sound effect formed by the condensation of divine consciousness.

"I feel the breath of the inheritance of the ancient Gale Wind in you, I hope you can succeed"

The figure said in a slow tone, and as soon as the words fell, the momentum shook in all directions in an instant, and the flamestorms continued to rotate.

"Boom" seemed to be an explosion of heaven and earth, surrounded by roaring and burning flames, Ling Zhi's eyes were vigilant, and "whoosh" flames swept in.

"Boom" The rocks behind Ling Zhi turned to ashes, leaving only a pile of ashes floating in the air.

"What an amazing flame"

Ling Zhi was surprised in a cold sweat, fortunately he reacted quickly just now, otherwise he would have turned into ashes.

"Boom" A huge flame shaped like a fist smashed into Ling Zhi's chest, "Boom" Ling Zhi's body was smashed into the rocks, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

The attack speed is simply unmatched compared to the previous one.

"Boom"

Several earth-shattering flames were born from behind the figure of the Lord of this seal, and a shocking internal energy was ruthlessly extinguishing the vitality in the body, Ling Zhi hurriedly mobilized his own internal strength to resist this flame internal strength.

"Hiss"

The flames were burning every piece of flesh and blood, burning every inch of bones, burning every cell, and wisps of black smoke were burning in the pores of the body, which was the flame burning in the body, and Ling Zhi couldn't help but let out a low groan of pain.

At this moment, several flaming fists smashed rapidly with the momentum of destroying the world, Ling Zhiqiang endured the burning pain in his body, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a pain suddenly came from the tip of his tongue, which reduced the burning pain in his body a lot.

Ling Zhi suddenly sobered up a lot, and turned over to avoid several oncoming flames,

"Whoop"

The mountain stone behind Ling Zhi turned into ashes in an instant, looking at the ashes floating in the air, Ling Zhi felt a horror in his heart, he had realized something new before, he thought that he could end this test, but he didn't expect that in the end, the figure of the Lord of Seals came out.

The earth-shattering flames condensed into a barrier that crossed the heavens and the earth, and came towards Ling Zhi's oppression.

Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!

In an instant, the figure of the Lord of the Seals flashed high in the sky, and his body was like a burning flame that reverberated throughout the valley.

Ling Zhi was also wrapped in scorching flames in an instant, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were burning, emitting wisps of green smoke.

Ling Zhi clearly felt that the vitality in his body was fading rapidly, and the internal strength of his cultivation was also swallowed up by the flames.

The flames were burning, and the aura of the flames continued to rise.