"Excavating the limit?" The barbarian who was already on the verge of the ** limit heard this old man's words, and he didn't have the heart to ask where the old man's voice came from, or who said, he didn't think that the old man's voice was joking with him, if he didn't dig the limit to break through, I'm afraid, he would really die under this coercion!

Because, Mantian already felt that his internal organs were gradually losing under this pressure, and the sharp pain of ** had made Mantian numb.

"Limit! How deep is my limit?" Mantian inhaled heavily, and in the face of the death crisis, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and calmed down.

"Listen to the voice of the heart, and he will tell you your limits!" The old man's words sounded ethereally, guiding the way for the barbarians who wanted to dig their limits!

"The voice of the heart!"

"The voice of the heart, what is the voice of my heart?" This ethereal voice made the barbarian gradually sink into his heart, quietly feeling his heart!

"Fear?" "Barbarian suddenly seemed to hear his heart at this time—the fear of death!

At this moment, the barbarian saw a hideous self in a trance, a demonic self.

"I am a Zen demon, if the heavens want me to die, I will destroy the heavens!!" The violent voice filled the mind of the barbarian! And the demonic energy all over his body was soaring, and the endless demonic intent formed a cold wind, rolling up the leaves and dust on the ground.

The hill that pressed on Mantian's shoulders suddenly bloomed and forcibly suppressed the Mantian who had turned into a Zen demon, and the Barbarian roared fiercely, as if he wanted to break free from this coercion, but the more strength he struggled, the stronger this coercion became.

"Roar!!" With a low roar from the barbarian sky, his demonic aura became more and more intense, overshadowing the space, if it weren't for the fact that there was a layer of light curtain enveloping the place where the barbarian sky lived, I am afraid that this aura would alarm the ancient sect powerhouses of the surrounding peaks.

Roar!!

roared angrily but still couldn't break free, as if he was tired, and the demonic energy in his body gradually converged.

After a while, Mantian saw another self, a self with a bent body, high muscles, and endless mad violence, and a natural domineering aura permeated.

And the breath of the barbarian sky changed again, and the endless violent aura diffused from its body, at this moment, the barbarian sky seemed to have become the barbarian ancestral ape, the ancestral ape that never gave up and was invincible!

The bent body seems to be able to carry this piece of heaven and earth!

"The world is so big, who can make me defeat?" The thick words echoed in Mantian's mind, and his body wanted to straighten up, but this coercion made him still unable to move.

The barbarian sky, who still couldn't break free from this coercion, suddenly saw another self, a self that exuded an endless ethereal aura, as unfathomable as a monk!

At the same time, the domineering aura of the whole body dissipated, a trace of white fairy qi gushed out of the body, and the barbarian stood quietly in place, no longer struggling, his eyes opened, looking ahead, a pair of quiet eyes, as if it could accommodate everything in the world, as if, nothing in the world could fluctuate that unfathomable state of mind.

Mantian slowly raised his head, and looked at the hill pressing on his shoulder quietly, his expression was calm, but he only glanced at it, and his eyes looked at the mountain in front of him, and the powerful coercion seemed to have no restraint on Mantian at this moment!

This "self" has no words, but it shocks the barbarians, there is no previous killing intent, there is no endless domineering, some are just a pair of quiet eyes, but they have broken free from the shackles of the world.

Mantian was silent, and saw three different "selves", these are the three extreme selves, the three powerful selves, or rather, these are the three extreme selves, which makes the barbarian see his own limits!

"Perhaps, this is your limit!" he muttered, closing his eyes again.

After three breaths, the brute opened his eyes violently, a pair of eyes containing monstrous demonic intent, domineering but unfathomable make it unbelievable that there are such eyes in the world, the surging breath bloomed, the monstrous demonic qi, the endless domineering and the unfathomable fairy qi gushed out at the same time, at this moment, the brute sky's breath was extremely strong, his body slowly straightened, and finally, he resisted this coercion and took a step forward.

The demonic intent was monstrous, he never resisted this coercion, he never broke free without a defeat, and he only raised his head when he was unfathomable, but at this time, the barbarian sky took a step.

This is the limit of the barbarian sky!

The hill quickly disappeared, and the coercion also disappeared, and with the dissipation of this coercion, the breath of the barbarian body also disappeared! The barbarian who had dispersed the brilliance looked ahead, and there was a trace of realization in his heart, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered the meditation.

This time Xiaoshan's oppression made Mantian see his limit, so that he had a clear direction of cultivation, perhaps, he couldn't exert the power he had burst out before, but this was his limit, whether he could step into this limit, it depended on Mantian's cultivation after that.

After a while, Mantian opened his eyes, his gaze calmly stared ahead, his cultivation did not break through and still stopped at the early stage of the first grade blood image, but his state of mind had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Looking at the source of the blood of the mountain in the sea of bitterness, the barbarian pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Thank you seniors! I know my limit!"

It was his echo that answered Mantian, the old voice did not appear before, and Mantian did not have any loss, he knew that his words, the strong man heard it, but, what made Mantian wonder was why this senior would point him out, and besides, is the mountain of the bitter sea the senior who pointed him out?

Standing quietly in place, Mantian looked into the distance again, looking at the peaks that plunged into the sea of clouds, and Mantian fell into deep thought.

He is a Zen demon, what he is about to face, but at this time he has nothing to fear.

He is Zen, he is a Zen demon, he is an ancestral ape, he has seen his limit, so far, there is no one or thing in this world that he is afraid of!

At this moment, Mantian's ears moved, he tilted his head slightly, and an old man in sackcloth was walking slowly, to Mantian's surprise, this old man was actually a hunchback!

"Cultivation is endless, but people, there will be a limit after all, Xiaoyou, what is your limit?" The hunchbacked old man looked at the barbarian sky with a peaceful expression and said slowly.

"Senior, are you?" Mantian asked suspiciously, gathering his thoughts in his heart. Because he turned into a Zen demon for the first time in the sect, he didn't remember what happened, so he didn't know this old man at this time. If it weren't for the different voices, Mantian would have thought that the old man in front of him was the senior who pointed him out.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters, what is your limit?" the old man said flatly, his eyes were cloudy, his face was full of wrinkles, and the whole person was like an ordinary old man, but in the face of the old man's gaze, there was a feeling of nakedness, as if the old man had seen through what he was thinking.

"Since cultivation is endless, then, why do people have limits?" Mantian blurted out, after finishing speaking, Mantian was slightly stunned, thinking back to his previous perceptions, recalling the limits he had seen, but contradicting his words at this time, which made Mantian stunned for a while.

If there is no limit to man, then is the limit before really his own limit?

The old man's wrinkled face showed a smile of relief, and he turned and left.

Left behind a barbarian sky like a wooden chicken!

(To be continued)