Ji Fei in the Demon Flame Sphere rolled on the ground because of the unbearable pain, and he was extremely embarrassed!

This is the deepest pain that comes from the depths of the soul, and this pain is every time the mind is exhausted on the edge of life and death...... Every time he is busy with death, Ji Fei can deeply see every scene of his death!

Tragic, bloody......

A deep feeling of fear permeated Ji Fei's heart, so to speak, Ji Fei didn't have time to feel the deepest pain from the moment of death!

One death, one life! Scenes of gore kept rotating in Ji Fei's mind...... In the space of three days, Ji Fei has experienced 365 deaths in different ways and means.

Every time it was so painful and unbearable.

In the deepest part of his heart, Ji Fei faintly felt that this was a dream, but this dream was so real, so dreamy, that he didn't even have time to fight back.

Three days was just a flash for the monk, but for Ji Fei who was inside the Demon Flame Sphere, it seemed like countless centuries!

In a second, it becomes a year...... A year of pain!

The wails continued......

Sima seemed to be able to feel Ji Fei's pain, and at this time he slowly raised his head and glanced at the sky, and muttered in his mouth:

"Three hundred and sixty-five reincarnations of life and death...... I don't know if you can bear it, I'm afraid I'm crazy......"

Ji Fei in the Demon Flame Sphere was already sitting cross-legged at this time, frowning deeply, his face twisted...... And a scene of life and death in his mind at this time:

Ji Fei Danjue stepped into a bottomless abyss...... This abyss is really bottomless, and he looks around, but finds that there is only endless darkness here.

In the vast darkness, Ji Fei didn't know how many centuries he had fallen, as if he would spend his whole life in this kind of fall.

At this time, he felt an inexplicable irritability, an endless loneliness, and an unspeakable loneliness...... With all these thoughts, every scene, every negative emotion poured into Ji Fei's heart.

His dantian and heart sank, as if there was a feeling of expansion and explosion......

Looking around, Ji Fei finally opened his eyes, he could clearly feel his body falling in the endless darkness for a long time when he closed his eyes before, but he just didn't have the slightest strength to open his eyelids.

And he could feel that he had fallen through endless years......

"Where am I...... I don't know what's going on outside, I'm afraid it's already a matter of fact. ”

At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the endless darkness in front of him, thinking back to countless centuries ago that he seemed to be trapped in demonic qi by a monk named Sima Yan or Sima Miao, but he didn't expect that it would be an endless number of years!

He took a deep breath, a bitter feeling in his heart..., and then suppressed the thousand thoughts in his heart.

"What the hell is going on?

"Where the hell am I now?"

In the infinite darkness, Ji Fei was answered by the empty echo.

"Where am I going? Is it going to fall like this?"

Endless years have passed...... But compared to the real shijie, all this is just a few breaths of time.

"There is not the slightest aura here, and you can't cultivate the slightest ...... And it was so strange that I had no other feeling in my mind than negative emotions, such as hunger ......and thirst!

On this day, Ji Fei woke up from his crazy and turbulent unconscious state, and looked at the darkness Shijie who still had no light in front of him, and he muttered.

If there is light at this time, there will be a look of confusion in his eyes......

Then Ji Fei's voice was as hoarse as that of an old man: "It seems that I was trapped in an infinite century ago, and since then I have come here......"

"Here life and death, never extinct...... And now it's falling like this, is this the end?"

...............

At the ring of Huang Yanzong, Sima was already sitting cross-legged, his consciousness moved, and he felt that Ji Fei's figure in the Demon Flame Sphere was as quiet as a dead corpse at this time, and only the slightest breath like a gossamer echoed between his noses.

The corners of Sima's mouth revealed a trace of unfathomable sound, and a strange magic light appeared in his eyes, but he muttered alone in an extremely strange voice, which was so small that even Sima himself could not hear it clearly.

However, this voice is completely different from the usual Sima's voice!

"Hey...... This shijie has another high-level demon slave...... "If Ji Fei could hear this voice, he would be greatly surprised, this voice was so similar to the voice of the purple-shirted man that day!"

Ga......

But at this moment, Sima suddenly hugged his head and snorted, with a distorted look on his face.

"This person's mental strength is beyond my imagination, and the two brothers actually rely on the strange fusion of the twelve chapters to become one, so that they can resist my supernatural powers......"

This voice gradually dissipated from Sima's mouth, and Sima shook his head in pain at this time, and then the voice came out again:

"This is only temporary, the twelve chapters can resist me for a while, and one day I will definitely occupy this body and take the twelve chapters into my pocket......"

The voice disappeared, and then Sima's eyes showed a look of struggle......

"It's the slightest bit of a distraction, but it's a weird feeling......," Sima said softly.

His expression was clear, and his eyes were very different from just now, he was already a real Sima!

Sima's eyes burst out with a strange light, and through the heavy demonic mist, he looked at Ji Fei's calm figure, and sighed......, "Are you dead?"

"But how did I wake up from that state?"

Sima's eyes showed a strange confusion, recalling the purple shirt figure that appeared in his mind from time to time in the past few days and the feeling of splitting headaches from time to time, Sima's heart was cold.

His eyes shimmered, "Could it be that the strange orb that the purple-shirted man threw to my two brothers has something else?"

......

In the Demon Flame Sphere, Ji Fei's expression was as calm as water, and he sat cross-legged with a frown.

At this time, in his mind, another illusory shijie Zhongjifei sat cross-legged in the void in the endless darkness, and his body was still falling.

I don't know how long this process lasted......

On this day, Ji Fei Huo Ran opened his eyes, and a cold light burst out of his eyes.

Then he stepped into the void and smashed his fist into the void in front of him, and there was a sudden rumbling and shaking sensation here, followed by the slightest vision of collapse.

"Now that I have realized that my body is trapped in a chaotic shijie, I have no way to tear the void apart...... I can't cultivate here......"

Ji Fei's expression was cold, his eyes were as calm as water, without the slightest sense of anxiety, in his heart hundreds of centuries ago, in this shijie greatly honed his patience.

With that, the place suddenly shook, and a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly descended on this endless darkness.

In the darkness, Ji Fei couldn't see the slightest thing clearly, but as soon as this extremely powerful spiritual pressure appeared, he clearly felt that his surroundings were already covered with an extremely terrifying supernatural power at this time!

In the darkness, Ji Fei felt his surroundings and exhaled a trace of heat deeply, faintly feeling a hint of anxiety.

Hiss snapped...... Although it was in the endless darkness shijie, there were countless strange purple electric rays in this shijie all of a sudden!

This trace of lightning is only an inch in length, and it is fleeting in the blink of an eye, but Ji Fei can feel an extremely powerful energy contained in the lack of electricity!

This trace of lightning is as good as the half-way artistic conception in his body, and it is extremely powerful.

In these endless dense purple lightning, Ji Fei felt a sense of his own insignificance.

"This purple mang......"

If you talk about the powerful power of the purple lightning, the sword intent of Qingyunzi in the body of the old man in Mai was not worth mentioning at all.

"Is it finally here?" Ji Fei's words were a little excited, and under the pressure of such a huge spirit, not only did he not have the slightest sense of fear in his heart, but on the contrary, it was a feeling of pleasure.

It's a liberating pleasure!

For tens of thousands of centuries, this was the first time that Ji Fei had seen anything other than the endless darkness, even a hint of purple, even a sharp blade hanging from his neck.

"Are you finally going to be free? are you finally going to leave this illusory shijie?" Ji Fei said dumbfoundedly at this time, two clear tears slowly sliding down in the endless darkness, but the tears did not know where they fell.

If ordinary monks were to stay alone in this endless darkness, and the time would have reached tens of thousands of centuries, I am afraid that these monks would have collapsed and committed suicide!

But Ji Fei did it...... Not every monk is a genius, and Ji Fei is no different, except that his mind is far beyond that of other monks of his rank.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Ji Fei will never give up, this is Ji Fei's persistence, this is his persistence!

But by this time Ji Fei had had enough, he had endured tens of thousands of centuries of ...... It's already the limit.

Ji Fei hahadaxiao sighed, looked at the purple mang floating on the opposite side, and directly punched out!

At this moment, he suddenly realized in his heart that his Tao had always been by his side...... That's persistence!

This is a kind of Tao, a kind of Tao that comes from the depths of oneself.

But the path of preaching is extremely long, especially the path of perseverance!

"And from the path of preaching, if you don't die, there will be an extremely long process of preaching......

"It's a pity......" Ji Fei hahadaxiao, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes in the infinite darkness.

His fist was extremely fast, and it directly bombarded a trace of purple light, which was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg...... The moment his fists touched, Ji Fei's mind flashed through his life of impatience and confusion.

Since childhood, he has been far away from his parents, since he was a child, he has faced loneliness, since he was a child, he has been accustomed to conspiracy, since he was a child, he has been good at killing, and since he was a child, he has been cruel in his heart but there is a trace of kindness!

These experiences doomed Ji Fei to be forever lonely and forever a combination of contradictions!

"Once, I thought that the Tao I was pursuing was the Ruthless Heavenly Dao, but I yearned for Ruthlessness but I couldn't do it at all, and there was still a trace of kindness left in the depths of my heart!"

"However, I am not numb enough, although I want to make myself more ruthless, but there is a softness in my heart that prevents me from truly finding ruthlessness......"

"But that's not my happiness...... Persistence?"

Two light tears of epiphany slid down Ji Fei's cheeks.

"I'm so tired......"

A trace of tiredness flashed in Ji Fei's heart, and in the face of the deceit and ruthlessness of the cultivation realm, he already felt a sense of fatigue in his heart.

At this time, the purple light made a big splash in the endless darkness, directly engulfing the entire darkness!

The light was dazzling, and Ji Fei's slightly thin figure could no longer be seen clearly under the reflection of the purple mang...... Yet there was a smile on his face.