In the high sky, layers of wind were penetrated one after another, and a picture scroll was slightly blocked in front of the mulch, and it was easy to break away from the shackles of the small world of Jinshan and escape into the distance.

Behind it, a figure wrapped in thunder.

In terms of the escape method alone, although the secret power of the Mixed Yuan Sect is a must, it is still worse than the immortal capital escape method of Taiyi, especially in the face of the outer void.

Chen Ziang is currently only a Jindan cultivator, barely reaching the threshold of the later stage, but there are countless secret methods on his body, and there are also a few pure yang magic weapons, in terms of strength alone, he is not much worse than a monk who has just entered the Yuan Shen.

Even if it's in the Dharma, it's not too much!

There was a thunderbolt flickering in the galaxy, swaying slightly, it was the land of thousands of miles, the two chased and fled, and after a while, the small world of Jinshan had been left far behind.

The void was pitch black, and the small world behind him was the only source of light, and as time extended and the distance extended, the light behind became weaker and weaker, gradually turning into an inconspicuous white dot, blending with the darkness of the void in all directions.

The Outer Void, this is Chen Ziang's first official set.

The surroundings are insignificant, silent, colorless, only an emptiness, no direction, no distance, only aimless, lonely wandering, this sense of loneliness is enough to torture any person to go crazy.

Except for the strong-willed Yuan Shen, I'm afraid no one can withstand it.

No wonder, even if it was Grandmaster Jindan, who was obviously capable of breaking through the boundaries of the mulch, he was unwilling to leave the cultivation world and set foot in the outer realm at will.

In the blink of an eye, it has been three days, and the two of them chased and fled, and they don't know how many thousands of miles they have flown away.

Chen Ziang only knew that they had passed through seven barren worlds, some of which were gaseous, some were as angular as irregular stubborn stones, and some were like water balloons, with undulating surfaces from time to time.

They vary in size and shape, but they are all unsuitable for living beings.

Even at their speed, they have only encountered the Seven Star Worlds for so long, and if they raise their eyes and look at the countless star lights in all directions, even if they are the True Beings of the Four Tribulations, they will feel desperate!

And the reason why Chen Ziang is chasing after him is that Yang Yuan's speed is not much faster than him, and it continues to slow down, if he can catch it, not to mention anything else, the two pure yang magic weapons will be in his hands.

Second, the direction of the other party's escape has not changed, and it is very likely that he is going to the secret realm where his body is trapped, if he finds it, even if he can't take it at present, he can come to collect it in the future.

Either way, it's worth Chan's time.

The Outer Void is not without danger, the Void Storm that appears from time to time can make the Jindan Sect Master fall easily, and the Void Trap from time to time, even if Chen Ziang accidentally falls into it, he has to struggle for a moment to get out.

It is also because of this that Chen Ziang's speed has surpassed Yang Yuan's, and he is still left behind by the other party because he is not familiar with the environment of the outer void.

I don't know when, a cloud-like shape began to appear in the void in front of me, and seeing this scene, the Qiankun Creation Map in front of me lit up again, obviously casting some kind of secret method, and the light of escape increased sharply, and it flew away quickly into the distance.

"Huh?"

Chen Ziang's eyes moved slightly, and he continued to chase forward quietly.

He wants to see what other means the other party can play at this time?

The saying that Wangshan runs a dead horse makes sense in the outer void, and it seems that the distance is not far, but the two of them have fled for a full day again.

When the two were less than tens of thousands of miles apart, the Qiankun Creation Map quietly burrowed into the stars and clouds.

Chen Ziang did not chase closely, but stopped and stopped in front of this galaxy.

Poor Kou Mo chases, he still understands this truth.

"Go!"

He took out a bead-shaped high-grade magic weapon from his body at will, threw it forward, and a distraction sank into it, and with a flicker of light, he escaped into this immeasurable cloud.

In the stars and clouds, there are all sand grains in the galaxy, these things, used to refine mortal blades, can sharpen iron like clay, but for Chen Ziang, except for the number of advantages, it is useless.

The viscous pulling force came from all directions, making this Red Spirit Bead Escape Technique extremely slow.

In this way, following the breath of locking, I walked tens of thousands of kilometers again, and the sense of restraint quietly disappeared, and the feeling of weightlessness also appeared in the distraction.

Yuan Shen glanced in all directions, but this place was an endless and brilliant galaxy, compared to the outside, the stars here were not only much smaller, but also extremely close to each other.

Far away is only a million miles, and even two stars are almost within reach, and countless stars exude colorful halos, which also present a strange beauty.

"The Outlands are truly magical, just like the universe of that world, full of unimaginable wonders. It's a pity that this kind of scenery is only open to monks above the primordial god, but mortals don't have the opportunity to see it!"

With a slight sigh in his heart, the red spirit bead shook lightly in place, and it had recovered its speed again, and fled towards a star in the distance.

This star is in a gaseous state, like a whirlpool formed by the convergence of countless air currents, and in the middle of the whirlpool is the place where Samada Yang Yuan disappeared.

Before approaching, a heavy pressure suddenly emerged, and the body of the red spirit bead was unexpectedly unstable, and cracks quietly appeared on the surface.

"Yuan Shen Refining Treasure Formula!"

The exercise worked, and the distraction inside was like an octopus, seeping into the orb, helping it stabilize its form, and withstanding the increasingly heavy pressure, it fled towards the whirlpool below.

The velocity of space-time begins to change here, and the proportions are getting larger and larger.

Chen Zi from the outside world frowned slightly, and as soon as the Yuan Shen urged, a sharp sword intent immediately rose above the Red Spirit Bead, and directly burst out with all his strength, breaking through the void and submerging into the whirlpool.

And the surface of the body of the Red Spirit Bead also cracked a few irreparable cracks.

"Woo......"

The long-lost wind strikes again, and a world full of emerald green is presented in the senses.

The majestic aura surged in from all directions, nourishing the already tired primordial spirit, and gradually forming a fist-sized vortex of aura in the void.

"There's really a secret realm!"

The joy in Chen Ziang's heart had not yet risen, and a strange feeling had already surfaced in his heart, as if he had been targeted by something, which made him suddenly stop the aura fluctuations on his body, and the red spirit bead fell to the ground like a dead thing.

Even the fluctuation of the Yuan Shen was restrained by him.

"What's that?"

The feeling just now was a little strange, and it actually gave him a feeling of facing Zhang Bairen, who had taken over the throne of the Heavenly Emperor. It's just that this thing feels very stiff, cold, and unanimate.

For a long time, it seemed that he didn't notice anything wrong, and the strange feeling slowly withdrew from the red spirit bead.

"The true person of the original god who is in harmony with the Tao, not like it!"

Puzzled, more than a dozen figures also appeared near Chi Lingzhu, and the clothes on their bodies also made Chen Ziang suddenly realize.

"Demon Gate!"

These dozen people, whether they are dressed in black robes or white clothes, most of them are carrying long knives, although their breath is different, but the essence is the same.

They are all Demon Gate monks.

The Demon Gate has a secret method, which can knock the primordial spirit of the high-grade golden pill into a small world, so as to control the entire world. Of course, this secret method has high requirements for Jindan monks, and once it is in harmony with the Dao, his own spiritual wisdom will slowly wear off, and he will eventually become a puppet of the Demon Gate to control the world.

The small Metaverse where Chen Ziang used to be located was taken down by the Demon Gate like this.

It seems that this secret realm has been taken by the Demon Gate! Even, it is very likely that the Three Immortal Sect was destroyed back then, and the Demon Gate did something in it.

Thinking about it in his heart, this group of demon monks gradually approached, and one of them also made Chen Ziang stunned.

There are fifteen people in total, five of them are in a branch, the leaders are all early stage cultivators of the Dao Foundation, and the others are in the late stage of innate or congenital perfection realm.

However, although the cultivation of these three leaders is higher, their attitude towards others is like subordinate, as if they are specially responsible for guarding and taking care of these innate monks.

Actually, this is not difficult to understand.

In Chen Ziang's eyes, these three Daoji monks are bleak and their potential has been exhausted, unless a miracle happens, it is estimated that they will not be able to reach the middle stage of Daoji cultivation in this life.

And those young people are different, each of them is the top elite existence of the seven major factions in the small Metaverse, as long as they don't take the Zhuji Dan Advanced Dao Foundation, they will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of the Dao Foundation, and their future is far stronger than these three people.

But......

The distraction in the red spirit bead blinked subconsciously and set his eyes on one of the Daoji monks.

This person is burly, his expression is stiff, his eyes are deep, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Chen Ziang.

"Didn't the fifth child worship the blood knife? Why did he run away to kill the knife? And with his expression, how can he seem as if the whole world owes you money?"

That's right, he met an old man in this starry sky in the outer land, in an unknown location!

Chen Zinan!

The fifth brother of his own body, was taken out of the palace by Ouyang Zhi with him back then, and worshiped the Blood Demon Sword Xie Yingdeng as a teacher, and more than a hundred years later, he actually entered the realm of Daoji.

Speaking of which, Chen Zinan's mother Ouyang Zhi is still Chen Ziang's enemy, but she and Xie Yingdeng sold themselves at the beginning, if it weren't for her, she would definitely suffer a lot less.

However, for Chen Zinan, Chen Ziang has no resentment, the other party was just a child, and he had a good relationship with himself in the palace, and he persuaded Ouyang Zhi to let him go when he was captured.

In the blink of an eye, although Chen Zinan's appearance has changed, his blood is still connected, which still makes Chen Ziang recognize him.

Goodbye to the old man, his heart is not only rippling.

A desperate desire to return to the small world that had been reincarnated in the past also rose in my heart, and even suppressed the fear that I might have to face some people.

"Uncle Chen, is there really a three-cornered lone wolf here?"

The black-shirted clothes with blood patterns were a sign of the killing knife, and one of the young men looked at Chen Zinan who was leading the way with solemn eyes at this time.

Although he called Uncle Shi, there was no respect in the other party's tone.

In fact, they all look down on the three leading people today, especially Chen Zinan, who just relied on the face of the green-clothed uncle of the Moon Sword to beg for a few Zhuji Dan, and the Dao Foundation that he achieved by luck.

Taking the Tsukidan Pill, he can no longer enter the core of the Demon Gate, let alone the Daoji Monk who has taken several pills in succession and relied on the accumulation of pills!

In their opinion, Chen Zinan's life is estimated to be the material of Daoji Erzhongtian!

"Indeed, I have been in this small world for twenty years, and no one knows better than me where there is a triangular lone wolf!"

Chen Zinan's stiff voice sounded.

"Uncle Shi is really amazing, he can stay in this small world for 20 years!

The strange voice of yin and yang sounded from the mouth of the person in the Moon Demon Knife lineage, and in exchange for Chen Zinan's distorted expression and red eyes, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

"Also, before I came, our Uncle Zhou said that even if the deadline for this year's exchange of values is reached, Uncle Chen will not be allowed to return to the cultivation world, and in the next ten years, the next ten years, Uncle Zhou is afraid that he will continue to stay here!"

Another person spoke slowly, his voice equally full of disdain.

"Until the day of Uncle Zhou's wedding with Uncle Green, it is possible that for the sake of Uncle Chen and Uncle Green, they will let you go back and attend the wedding of the two uncles. ”

"Click......

The long knife on Chen Zinan's waist shook slightly, making a slight collision sound, and a strong killing intent slowly rose, enveloping the vicinity for several miles.

"Give...... I...... Shut up!"

"Senior Brother Chen, don't be impulsive!"

The leader of the Moon Demon Knife was a woman, her eyes were unbearable, but after all, she still stepped forward slightly, and waved her hand to emit a hazy light, enveloping several people behind him.

"Chen Zinan, if you want to die, I can fulfill you now!"

The Heart Demon Knife with a colorful halo in his eyes led the way, and he stared at Chen Zinan with anger on his face.

His ten-year period is approaching, and they are about to usher in the time of change, and he will never allow mistakes to go wrong at this time, especially in front of these juniors with deep backgrounds.

If he stayed in this barren little world for another ten years, he would probably go crazy!

The people of the Heart Demon Sword, although they are weird and powerful, are also far more fragile than others, and the monks who have gone crazy and died in this vein account for the vast majority!

"You ...... You ......"

Chen Zinan's body trembled, his hands clenched, and he wanted to fight hard, but he was unwilling. It's about to be ten years, and if you make a mistake at this time and someone makes an excuse, there will definitely be another ten years!

But even if there is no excuse, can you go back?

The other party is powerful, and the attitude of the green clothes has also become ambiguous after taking Tsukidan.

Will it go, what's the difference?

"Senior Brother Chen, I see that you are no longer suitable to lead the team now, you better go back to the station first! ”

The leader of the Moon Demon Knife shook his head slowly, and with a wave of his hand, the four people behind Chen Zinan walked over, leaving Chen Zinan alone in the same place.

"Let's go!"

Moments later, there was only one person left.

"Damn!"

An angry roar sounded, and a sword light full of murderous intent flashed, and a dozen giant trees hugged by several people in front of them fell to the ground with a bang.

"Kill!"

As if venting the anger in his heart, Chen Zinan's long knife on his waist slashed continuously, and dozens of knife lights swarmed up, completely submerging the promised land here. Trees have fallen, and smoke and dust fill the air.

"Ding......

A crisp voice sounded in the chaos, which also made Chen Zinan, who looked crazy, pause.

"What's that?"

With a big hand, a round orb in the dust had fallen into his palm.

"It's ...... Artifact?"

Chen Zinan blinked, such a thing as a magic weapon, even if it was a Daoji monk, was by no means too much.

"It's such a rich aura, isn't it a high-grade magic weapon?"

Sensing the rich aura inside the jewel in his hand, Chen Zinan's expression was already full of excitement.

Top-grade magic weapons, even if they are monks in the late stage of Daoji, may not have them!

"Could it be that some senior brother lost it?"

"How is it possible? The magic weapons are all connected to the monk's mind, and this thing is obviously ownerless! And there are already cracks on it, it must have been injured in the battle! The master is afraid that he has already been killed. ”

The belief turned, and the boredom in his heart was also swept away under the surprise of encountering Qibao, and Chen Zinan's face began to appear excited.

"With it, even if it is a senior brother in the middle stage of Daoji, he may not be my opponent! I want to see who else dares to deceive me in this small world!"

Thinking of some of the humiliating past, Chen Zinan's face once again appeared hideous, and his hands were even harder, holding the red spirit bead that he had happened to meet.

"Click......

Too hard, but he didn't want the things in his hands to be full of cracks, Chen Ziang even withdrew the Yuan Shen Refining Treasure Recipe in order to guard against that strange power, how could he be so ravaged at this time.

The orb was grasped by this huge force, and it was shattered on the spot, and by the way, a bloody wound was cut on Chen Zinan's hand.

"Ah......h

Chen Zinan's face was sluggish and he slowly opened his palm, and the broken pearl came into view.

"No!"

As soon as his knees weakened, Chen Ziang already knelt on the ground, looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound of sorrow startled thousands of birds, and also made the disciples of the Demon Sect who had just walked not far couldn't help but look back.

"Huh...... I'm afraid this person is stupid?"

"Let's go, let's go, ignore him, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and he doesn't look at his own virtues. ”

The figure gradually disappeared, and in the rear, Chen Zinan, who was kneeling on the ground, did not continue to roar, but his eyes were dull and stunned.

But in his mind, a strange voice suddenly came to mind.

"Ding! The Wanjie system has been successfully bound, and the host cultivation and qualification will be detected, and the following inheritance of Jindan will be opened. ”

"Task, within a hundred years, advance to the high-grade Jindan and open the inheritance of the primordial gods. Defeat, obliteration!"

"In view of binding the host for the first time, the lucky wheel will be rewarded once, whether it will be activated or not......"

"No response, automatic start. ”

"Ding...... , reward the seven styles of the Killing Knife Optimization!"

A series of voices exploded in his head, shocking Chen Zinan for a moment.

Then, a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar exercise suddenly appeared in his mind, and a figure continued to practice until he understood it unmistakably.

"It's ...... Seven Killing Knife Styles?"

It is obviously a martial art of the innate realm, and at this time, the seven styles of the killing sword can not only improve the physique, but also the power of each style dares to be comparable to the extremely rare secret magic power of the Daoji realm!

"Hair ...... Developed ......"