He walked slowly at this time, slowly feeling, in order not to be distracted by other things and miss the subtle sensation on the stone wall, he had to hold his breath from time to time, and only relax his mouth and nose breathing when he couldn't help it, even if he suddenly accidentally wandered, the feeling of suffocation could pull him back.

He walked slowly like this, feeling, because this time he had been walking for a long time, he couldn't help but get distracted, and suddenly thought: "How can those two jailers go in and out of this Heavenly Emperor's prison freely?" But when he thought of this, he also suddenly suffocated because he closed his mouth and nose, he hurriedly stopped his reverie, and concentrated on feeling the breath on the stone wall, but after a while, what he was thinking just now involuntarily came to his mind, and it was difficult to dispel it for a while, he tried a few times, and that thought still rushed to his mind from time to time, he knew that he could not concentrate at the moment, so he shook his head, stopped what he was doing, and remembered the reason intently.

"How can the jailers come and go freely from here?"

He pondered, and couldn't help but step to the spot where the jailer had appeared, and he leaned down to look at the spot carefully.

There are still the original bluestone slabs, which are spread all over the prison of the Emperor of Heaven in an irregular shape, but the ground has been polished smooth as a mirror, and it can be seen that there were many prisoners living in this prison of the Emperor of Heaven, but at this moment, why is there only one by himself?

Even with the addition of those two who never showed up, there were only three people in this Heavenly Emperor's prison.

It can't be so few, every prison in the world is full of prisoners, and there are only a few here.

Is the heavenly realm a place where the wicked are scarce?

He thought to himself, staring at the slate beneath his feet, and for a long time he couldn't see anything.

Finally, he leaned down and touched the slate, and after touching it at first, he didn't feel anything, but his palm stayed on the slate for a while, and he actually felt the heat, the feeling of heat, there was some warmth, and he was suddenly a little surprised.

When he first came to the Emperor's prison, there was a strange cold air rising from the ground, and he had a preconceived idea that the ground here was cold, and then because there was also a fiery aura attacking him from above his head, and the enemies that appeared later, he realized that those cold and fiery qi must have been intentionally done by someone.

But at that time, he already had a preconceived idea of the cold of the ground, and he had always thought that the ground was cold, but now that he suddenly touched the feeling of heat, could he not be surprised?

He was afraid that it was just a heat here, so he moved his palm to another place to investigate, but he moved several places, and all of them were hot feelings.

At this time, he faintly doubted in his heart, as if one problem had not been solved, and another problem had appeared at the same time.

But he also suddenly felt in his heart, could it be that the mystery of this place was actually on this floor?

Just like when the first came to the realm of right and wrong, he found the flute that summoned the gate of the heavenly realm from the ground, and it was also found on the ground.

Could it be that the exit here is not made underground?

When Xiao Yi thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited, as if the mystery was being discovered by himself one by one like a cocoon.

He jumped up in his heart for no reason, crouched down at the moment, and looked carefully at the ground.

But suddenly, he felt a big punch hit his back hard, and there was no warning before, Xiao Yi was knocked to the ground with a punch, but he reacted very quickly, and at the same time he was knocked down, he turned to the side, and then quickly stretched out his fingers, and the energy condensed between his fingers, and when he saw the enemy, he hit it with one finger.

This punch was not heavy, and his heart ached faintly after smashing it.

But when he raised his eyes, there was no one on the opposite side, and the enemy was not seen at all, he couldn't help but sneer, and said in his heart: The enemy dared to sneak attack him, but he didn't dare to show up.

Just when he was concentrating on the enemy, suddenly his back was punched again, there was no warning at all, not even a little breath, this time he couldn't bear it, the moment his body was hit forward, his left index finger stretched out, the qi ran through the dantian, towards the direction of attacking him, the strength of the large intestine meridian of the hand Yang Ming burst out, only to hear a snort, the strength was rushed out of the air, disappeared in the distance, and the direction he struck, there was still no figure.

He was stunned for a moment, there was no figure, even if the other party's speed was fast, the qi that he immediately emitted when he was attacked should be able to hurt the other party, and the qi volleyed away, and it was clear that no one had appeared in the direction where he was attacking.

What the hell is going on?

Xiao Yi looked at that empty place in shock, and now, the prison of the Heavenly Emperor seemed to be full of enemies.

And what is even more terrifying is that the enemy who attacked him was silent, and he attacked silently like that, since he had practiced and absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, he had already cultivated his ears and eyes, and even if his eyes did not see the sound of ordinary attacks, it would be difficult to escape his ears, but this time, it was silent, and people could not be wary of it at all, it was like a ghost.

Thinking of ghosts, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, could it be that there were still unjust souls hovering in the prison of the Heavenly Emperor? But then he thought that he was bright and righteous, and he was afraid of some ghosts.

At the moment, I wasn't very scared, but I was very puzzled by this secret attack.

If the other party does not use fists, but uses some sharp weapon or something, won't he be able to escape death?

He thought, and his heart was troubled again.

Now I became more cautious.

Listen intently, hoping to catch something different from the silence.

At this moment, suddenly, he received another punch in the chest, and he didn't expect it, ahhh

The punch hit his right chest, but it hurt the wound on his left chest, and he gasped.

This time, because it was a frontal punch, he clearly didn't see anyone, and the attacking fist didn't even emit a trace of breath, as if it was born out of thin air and destroyed out of thin air.

Xiao Yi was horrified, and even more convinced that it was a ghost.

But if you think that you are honest and open, you will die of humiliation and do what you do.

Instead, he became angry.

He gasped for air, his eyes still looking around in shock, and although he knew he couldn't see anything, his eyes looked around as if he could feel at ease.

He looked at it, and as expected, saw nothing.

At this moment, he received another punch in the back, when he fell, another punch came to his chest, and a punch was not finished, a punch came again, this time it was continuous, Xiao Yi hurriedly raised his left hand, and a qi shot out, but after the qi shot out, it had no effect, and the punch was like a storm, and he was greeted on his body again and again, he fell to the ground at the moment, and was forced by the punch to not even stand up, and there was no one in front of him, his qi shot out, it was also like a mud cow into the sea, there was no effect at all.

And after more than a dozen punches, it suddenly disappeared, Xiao Yi gasped for breath, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat during this torture.

He raised his head, his face was already blue and swollen, his eyes swept around, and there was no figure around, he jumped on his legs, and quickly stood up, and the strength of both hands was raised, and if there was any trouble, he would strike out.

But, still, nothing.

He tried his best to suppress his panting voice, listening intently to any movement around him, but at this moment, suddenly his lower abdomen was punched again, and when he bent over in pain, another punch hit his head, and then, the fist rained down on him again, Xiao Yi resisted the storm-like attack, resolutely raised his head, and saw that there was still nothing in front of him, but then he was punched hard in his left eye, and his eyes suddenly appeared with Venus, and he retreated again and again.

But at this time, the attack of the fist suddenly disappeared, and there was a peace in front of him, Xiao Yi's whole body was not painful when he was beaten, and he tried to open his right eye, which felt that it was already swollen, and still panted and looked around.

Nothing to see.

He was a little out of anger.

What kind of person is he who has no grievances with himself, why do he treat himself like this?

Although his heart was full of anger, he didn't open his mouth to say a word, he gritted his teeth, looked at the void in a daze, and suddenly thought of something.

Instead of being angry, he flicked his sleeves and sat up cross-legged.

At the same time, he closed his eyes slightly, gradually calmed down his angry state of mind, and slowly filled his whole body with his true qi, sinking his qi into the dantian, keeping his spirit one, and using the breath in his body to slowly sense the breath outside his body.

At this time, when he closed his eyes, all he saw was darkness, boundless darkness.

However, his mind sank, and he slowly reached the realm of selflessness, and he could slowly feel the abnormalities around him.

This is also the reason why he has cultivated for so long and has broken through himself.

In the realm of forgetting people and me, he felt intently, and suddenly, in the endless darkness, he sensed a thin cloud of white gas, which slowly condensed into a fist and smashed down on his head.

You don't need to see with your eyes, because you can't see, you don't need to hear with your ears, because you can't hear, and only by condensing and perceiving with your true qi can you finally perceive some clues.

In the darkness, a fist faintly visible in the darkness showed a faint silhouette and smashed down on his head.

Xiao Yi didn't hesitate any longer, and the energy in his right hand came out, but when he heard a sneering sound, the energy hit the fist, and the fist suddenly spread out, turning into a messy white gas.

He actually succeeded, but Xiao Yi was not moved, he still concentrated on perceiving, at this time, after the fist was defeated, he faintly sensed a slight sound of surprise, but this voice was too weak, just a hazy trace, when he wanted to concentrate again to perceive the sound of surprise, but there was no trace at all.

At this moment, a fist appeared behind him again, smashing towards his neck, Xiao Yi's left arm was bent and extended, and the Shaoshang acupoint of the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his left hand was hot, and a strong force struck out, scattering the attacking fist again.

And the next moment, it seems that those fists are still not slacking off, and slowly gather together, pressing towards Xiao Yi's chest and back, Xiao Yi is still sitting with his eyes closed, at this time he dances calmly with both hands, and the hands of the hands Taiyin Lung Meridian and the four qi of the hand Yangming large intestine attack at the same time, attacking the fist that appeared, at this time, the fist has just gathered, and when it has not yet attacked, it was defeated by Xiao Yi's blow.

For a while, I could only hear the sneering sound in the air, but I couldn't see anything in the air, if I looked closely, I could faintly see a few faint white rays of light, which was the energy emitted by Xiao Yi's fingers, and I couldn't see the fist that attacked Xiao Yi, but just saw the qi suddenly burst in the air, and I could know that the qi must have hit something.

And this scene continued, but later, maybe more and more fists appeared, Xiao B's outstretched two hands couldn't help but appear in a hurry, as if the two fists here had not yet been defeated, and three more fists appeared over there, for a while Xiao Yi really couldn't deal with it, and as the fists appeared rapidly in front of him, he was really a little overwhelmed.

And because the fists appeared too often, his mind was disturbed and he couldn't concentrate on it, and occasionally he had to be smashed a few fists, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, but suddenly, he sensed that there were more than a dozen dancing fists in front of him, and when he hit out with both hands, he felt that more than a dozen fists suddenly appeared behind him, how could he deal with this situation, he was like being sandwiched between two big walls composed of fists.

This time, the fist was really like a raging wind in front of and behind him, he was really weak at this time, under this unstoppable fist wall, Xiao Yi was beaten up again, and the next moment, his two arms were also hung down by the pain of the fist, and he could no longer exert his strength, and at this time, his resistance was also wiped out, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in the dense rain of the fist, he let it ravage, but in his heart, he also tried to guard that little bit of tranquility, and struggled to feel the attack of the fist。

But in the next moment, under the attack of the storm, his mind could no longer hold that little peace, his mind was confused, he could no longer perceive anything, he suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the endless violence in the void, he felt his forehead cold, blood running down his face, and then, his head was dizzy, his eyes were black, he fell to the ground, and he stopped moving.

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And in the unknown place, there was a burst of laughter, as if it had encountered something extremely pleasant and happy, the sound of eating and laughing, laughing more and more happily, almost laughing from the sound of eating and eating to the sound of drinking, the sound of eating and laughing for a long time, suddenly a cold voice, horizontally interjected, full of anger, said: "Have you laughed enough?"