One punch out, directly hit the three worlds.

Thundered!

There was a roar, and the statue of the sealing beast on the second stone pillar suddenly burst open, and after this statue burst open, the power of the reincarnation rules that originally shrouded this void disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time as it disappeared, the originally reversed cultivation and realm turned into a whirlwind in an instant, and the wind was clear around the howling.

Like a dream, when the storm disappeared, his lost cultivation was actually restored, like an illusion, this divine reincarnation rule, so that everyone in the Quartet was amazed.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang's face finally showed a long-lost smile, as early as when he stepped on the first platform, his cultivation realm began to fall.

At the beginning, he also panicked, the disappearance of cultivation was like a tiger having its teeth and claws pulled out, if he didn't cultivate, how could he gain a foothold in the spirit world?

But in the end, he instantly understood that he was a zombie, and he was also the bloodline of the corpse king, and he had never heard of zombies dying of old age.

So at the last moment, he went crazy, and if he didn't make it, he died here, maybe it was luck, he won the bet, and he also found something special.

The realm fell, but there was no change in the body, even the fused zombie infant was not separated from his original figure, and there was no degraded ocean within the seven seas except for the creation of the blue lotus.

It is precisely in this way that he dares to break through and dare to step forward, this reincarnation rule that shrouds the void may be true, but more often than not.

The rules of reincarnation, how can such rules against the heavens appear lightly in the human world? Even among the three thousand heavenly paths, there has never been a great avenue that is related to the rules of reincarnation.

I'm afraid that it has long been wiped out by the will of the Heavenly Dao.

As the second stone pillar collapsed, the white mist below became frantic again, and the shouts in his ears became more and more intense, as if someone was constantly telling him something.

Shaking his head, putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, when his cultivation was exhausted, he continued to step forward from the beginning, the feeling of loss and regain, and the incomparably real feeling of weakness before, made him feel the strength of his body like never before.

"Huzi, what did he go through on the chain?"

On the cliff, when the wind cleared and recovered, Jiuqiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face turned into the initial indifference again, and under this indifference, he took the tiger to brush again.

Hearing this, Huzi's face stiffened, but in the depths of his pupils, there was a happy and honest appearance, and he looked very affectionate, so he immediately took out a new thigh, threw it to Jiuqiu, and began to eat wildly.

"How do I know, I scared the tiger master to death before, if it falls like this, it's really a pity, if this person makes us junior brothers, there will definitely be a lot of fun. ”

Huzi was vague, his mouth was full of golden oil, this scene fell in the eyes of everyone in the Quartet, but it made them embarrassed, but Huzi's image did conform to such a rude behavior.

"The next time Senior Brother goes out, I must entangle him well to see if I can learn the information of this third Heavenly Rule, but now this stone pillar has been destroyed by the quasi-junior brother, and in the future, I am afraid that no one will be able to know. ”

Jiuqiu smiled slightly, the eldest disciple Qianyanli has been in retreat all year round, and Shenlong has not seen the beginning but the end, even he has not seen it a few times, although so, their previous relationship is extremely deep.

Perhaps, this is the reason why there are too few people in the Ninth Heavenly Palace.

Half a day passed again, and after the destruction of the second stone pillar, the dark clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant, revealing the long-lost moonlight, which was slightly cool under the moon, and the wisps sprinkled on the earth.

It has been three full days since he stepped on this chain, almost a day, although it is night, but the back of the wind is clearer.

Maybe the storm has stopped, or maybe this secret rule has been helpless for him.

Black hair and white shirts, vaguely, seemed to melt into this long night, many monks did not meditate, but still stood in all directions with vigor.

In their eyes, there was only one person, and that was the wind blowing above the chains.

"Is that the last paragraph?"

At the back of the crowd, Xuan Chen spoke softly, his eyes turning, looking at the pure yang who was staring at the clear wind beside him, and the last Lei Ling, who did not dare to continue forward.

A flash of nostalgia and madness flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision, but almost at the moment when his killing intent first arose, Jiuqiu, who was originally in the breeze, turned back in an instant.

With a move of his eyes, he instantly locked on Xuan Chen at the back of the crowd, his eyes were undisguised, and the killing intent appeared instantly, secretly warning Xuan Chen that if he dared to act rashly, he would definitely be killed instantly.

The night drifts away, and the moon sighs.

The three iron chains that run through heaven and earth, except for the third one that leads to the Ninefold Heavenly Palace at the highest level, have reached two-thirds of the formation at this time.

His back began to blur in the eyes of everyone, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find even a shadow.

He didn't know what would happen to this last piece of chain, and he didn't want to know, since there would be a crisis, he simply faced it calmly.

Thinking of this, the heart is more peaceful, the moon sets and the sun rises, and when the dawn of the third day comes, there is no clear wind on the chain.

At this moment, he has already penetrated into the clouds, and only a strong person in the middle stage of the Dao Realm or above can vaguely see the sound and shadow of his steps.

"How is he now?"

Everyone was puzzled and puzzled, although they were now completely invisible, no one had left, and they seemed to be still immersed in this tense atmosphere.

And at this moment, the big drum that was originally unrotated suddenly vibrate, with it as the center, a touch of golden light spread the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the sea of clouds churned, and a clear figure appeared in it in an instant.

At the end of the chain, there is the third stone pillar, and at the same time, it is also on the other side of the Sin City, where there is a teleportation array, as long as he can pass Guò, he can teleport to the Nine Heavenly Palaces of Sin City.

"What will I encounter here?"

The wind was clear and murmuring, and the night was calm, but there was no accident, but just when this thought first came up, a breath appeared in front of him, and his soul trembled.

As soon as his footsteps fell, his body trembled, and he looked ahead sluggishly.

In front of the mist, a figure appeared, a shadow that he had been pressing in the deepest part of his heart, not that he had deliberately forgotten it, but that he really didn't dare to think about it.

The shadow was slightly blurred, standing in front of the iron chain, only three feet away from the wind clearing, just looking at him silently.

"Qingyang!"

The sound of weakness pierced through the void and came faintly from three feet away.