Stunning beauty

The place of mutation.

Fifth Temple.

Li Ziye took the initiative to walk in and personally experienced the horror of the prohibition.

Under the different light, Li Ziye's fingers began to shrink, his skin aged and his flesh withered.

A person's life, from birth to growth, to old age, is less than a hundred years, not long, but not short.

However, in this temple, aging comes so quickly.

Li Ziye watched helplessly as his fingers shrank, feeling the restraining power on his fingertips that belonged exclusively to the temple.

A moment later, Li Ziye withdrew his arm, filled with true energy, and the Longevity Art cooperated with the Phoenix blood in his body to quickly repair the shriveled fingers.

Then, Li Ziye stretched out his fingers again.

Again and again, again and again.

Arranging formations based on laws, such astonishing methods are beyond cognition, and even Li Ziye, who is extremely skilled in magic arts, cannot master them.

However, since such magic circles or restrictions exist, there must be ways to learn and break them.

There is no one to teach, just experience it with your body.

Under the bright moon, Li Ziye continued to feel the power of the temple's prohibition, and his face became paler and paler.

Obviously, the healing power of Longevity Art and Phoenix Blood is not endless, and the price required will quickly add up until the body can no longer bear it.

"It's a little bit worse."

In the different light, Li Ziye looked at his fingers that were rapidly eroded by the power of the temple, and his eyes turned silver, strengthening his perception ability.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar resounded between heaven and earth, and then, in the ground of mutation, the earth began to shake. Outside the temple, the tunnels cracked, and white ones stretched out, pressing under the ground of mutation The monsters crawled out one after another.

Shocking, outside the temple, dozens or hundreds of white-eyed ghosts appeared and rushed towards the temple.

However, when Baiyan Netherland approached the temple, he stopped immediately, not daring to enter.

I don't know whether it is due to instinct or other reasons, hundreds of white-eyed Netherlands seem to feel the horror of the prohibition in the temple, and they all dare not take half a step.

Li Ziye turned around and looked at more and more white-eyed Netherlands outside the temple. Knowing that there was no longer any delay, he walked towards the outside.

If the Lord didn't see it, let's deal with these minions first.

Thinking of this, Li Ziye walked outside the temple, drew his sword out of its sheath, and poured the pure qi from his body into the pure Jun sword.

Immediately, on the sword, thunder light filled the air, illuminating the night.

"Roar!"

Ahead, hundreds of Netherlands roared and rushed forward together.

"Have you ever seen Feixue in August?"

Li Ziye said softly, his cultivation base rose sharply, and as he stepped forward, the ground beneath him froze quickly.

"Flying Immortal Art."

When his cultivation reached its peak, Li Ziye turned the sword in his hand, and the thunder disappeared in an instant, replaced by boundless cold air.

"Hu Tian August Snow!"

The eighth form of the Feixian Jue reappeared, and Li Ziye moved, walking through the army of the underworld like thunder.

After a few breaths, behind hundreds of Netherlands, the wind and snow gathered, and Li Ziye's figure appeared out of thin air.

In the rear, the bodies of a statue of Netherland began to freeze, and then, the pure Jun sword in Li Ziye's hand, thunder reappeared.

Behind him, within the bodies of hundreds of Netherlands, the power of thunder seemed to be pulled and exploded.

The next moment, under the impact of the thunder force, the frozen Netherland exploded one after another, and the frozen flesh and blood flew all over the sky, so beautiful.

"puff!"

With a sword that surpassed the limit, a mouthful of blood spewed out from Li Ziye's mouth, dotted with vermilion, infecting the ground in front of him.

The daily consumption was irreversible. After Li Ziye's strength reached its peak, it began to show signs of decline due to the wear and tear of his body.

Just when hundreds of Netherland bodies turned into blood rain and dissipated.

Under the dark night, that frightening figure with a pale face appeared, the terrifying oppressive force, even the world in the forbidden area began to distort.

"Sick!"

Li Ziye's expression darkened when he saw the man walking in front of him.

The Lord is finally here!

At a distance of hundreds of feet, Bing'er looked at the young man in front of him, with pitch-black eyes, he couldn't see a wave.

Facing the god-level Netherland, Li Ziye did not dare to act rashly, and forced himself to calm down and observe carefully.

The two looked at each other, and after a moment, they moved almost at the same time.

Fast, it was unbelievably fast, the sick figure flew out, and in an instant, he was in front of the temple, under the huge inertia, he stepped on the ground, and only heard a loud bang, where Li Ziye was just now, a wave of A huge deep pit appeared, the earth shook and dust was flying.

A hundred feet away, Li Ziye appeared, and without any hesitation, he hurried towards the place of mutation.

Bing'er seemed to know someone's purpose, stepped on his foot, and quickly chased after him.

"boom!"

While the two were chasing each other, deep pits appeared one after another on the ground, and the sickness in the divine realm showed its power to destroy heaven and earth with every gesture.

Li Ziye moved around at an extremely fast speed, avoiding Bing'er's attacks again and again, and soon came to the edge of the Mutant Land.

Seeing that the prey was about to leave, the sickly figure flashed past, and blocked the front with one step, and blasted out with a punch, the terrifying power of the underworld wrapped in the torrential waves of the sky, overwhelming the sky.

Right in front of him, Li Ziye felt the force coming through the air from a distance, stepped on his foot, turned sharply, changed direction, and rushed towards the other side.

"boom!"

The violent and terrifying blow missed, and the edge of the mutant land, the hundreds of feet of land collapsed, like the end of the world, it was terrifying.

Outside the Mutant Land, everyone clenched their fists and were extremely nervous when they saw the fierce chasing battle inside.

"Why doesn't the young master come out?"

Before the forbidden area, Huang Quan looked at the situation inside and asked worriedly.

"It's not that you can't come out, it's that you can't come out."

Next to him, Hua Fengdu said in a deep voice, "That Netherland has entered the state of God, and his speed is extremely fast. He only needs to guard all the exits of the Mutation Land, and it will be difficult for others to get out."

Netherland with self-awareness is much stronger than those monsters who only know how to kill.

"What should we do now, shall we go in and help?" Huang Quan asked with concern.

"Need not."

Hua Fengdu shook his head lightly, and said solemnly, "If you need help, young master, you will let us know."

Judging from the current situation, the young master still has some spare energy left, so he doesn't know how much of the Netherland is left.

All eyes were on, and in the Mutant Land, Li Ziye evaded sickness's attacks one after another. Blood oozed out from under his right arm, as if he had been unable to completely dodge one time and injured his arm.

"Bong Lei!"

After running away for a long time, Li Ziye caught a glimpse of a gap, which triggered the thunder to descend into the world, blasting towards the Netherland ahead.

It's just that the illness never dodges or evades, and the thunder is added to his body, and there are no waves on his face.

The heavenly thunder, which can restrain the evil spirits, can't help the disease at all.

"It's troublesome."

Outside the place of mutation, Tantai Jingyue's face darkened when she saw the situation inside.

The power of thunder has no effect?

Just when Li Ziye took the risk with his own body to test the strength of the disease.

In front of Tianfan Peak, a scholar in long robes led the Archbishop of Prison to him, looked at the peak in front of him, and said in a calm tone, "Let's just stay here, it's more suitable for watching the battle."