The grass grows and the trees are tall, and the sun is gone all year round. In the dark forest, poisonous beasts are rampant, corroded ancient trees can be seen everywhere. On the dirty earth, there are a pool of shocking blood stains, which is terrifying.

Jing Yi didn't know where he came. In this area, thousands of miles of wasteland, a piece of black, there was no vitality at all when he saw it.

That loud shout came from nowhere, but it was scattered in the mountains and forests, making it a little gloomy and terrifying.

"Who, get out?" Jing Yi raised his voice and roared, which shocked countless fallen leaves. The mountains and forests were silent, and the temperature of the world was a little cold. This was a dead land.

"Human race, even the supreme here is unwilling to step in. You dare to get involved! You can't seek death!"

Swish!

A creepy aura burst out, and the aura rushed straight towards Jing Yi. Jing Yi did not retreat but advanced, hugged his hands, clasped his palms together, and slapped hard into the void.

boom!

The waves surged out, like a vast ocean lying across the sky, and the unrestrained sea water rushed forward and moved forward.

The qi disappears in an instant, which is simply a powerful attack of thoughts. The so-called qi is nothing more than pretending to be a god or a ghost.

Jing Yi took a step forward, his eyes flashed, and he looked coldly in all directions. The surroundings were silent, without any movement, and he responded to changes in the same way.

I have never heard Taiyi mention this strange place. It is like this wild peak, which is the Pure Land of Practice and the Holy Land of the World. It is full of terrifying steps, and it is as dangerous as a crucian carp crossing the river, and can be seen easily.

There seemed to be many flesh and blood creatures buried in the soft black soil, emitting waves of evil spirits. After Jing Yi shouted loudly, there was a moment of silence, and a dead silence was heard.

Jing Yi was not surprised and walked in the dead forest of the Death Prison. The more he was in this deadly silence, the calmer he felt. The sky seemed to be hanging a full moon, slowly emerging above the complex trees and the sky covered the moon.

The moonlight was cold and silver light was falling. A moonlight avenue appeared on the ground to the unknown. Jing Yi felt that the road to the moonlight was different. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business. The next moment, he was about to fly away with his sword, but found that the entire ghost forest was covered with forbidden formations!

In his helplessness, he had to continue moving forward. The entire deserted forest was gloomy and quiet, without any sound, and nothing except the black ancient trees.

In front, several ancient trees crossed together, and the trees behind them were like this, forming a strange passage.

After walking about a hundred feet away, a layer of fog was covered with a tree not far away. High trees like dragons were rooted in the soil, towering.

Jing Yi was shocked. He was sitting in the sky while flying, so why didn’t he see such a magnificent ancient tree?

The mist is heavy, in a band, and it is full of magic.

Jing Yi stopped and stopped to look into the distance. Unfortunately, he did not have the rumored divine eyes, otherwise he would have been able to see the situation in this domain clearly.

"Human race, do you still dare to go deep into the wild forest? Are you really not afraid of death!"

Another voice that was the same as before came, causing Jing Yi to slowly raise his head, his eyes were full of fearlessness, and only a provocative smile.

"If the emperor's face cannot see anyone, I will lift the ban and let me go." Jing Yi's eyes flashed with sharp light. Most of the strange beasts in this wilderness peak. It seems that the records in the book given to him by Taiyi in the past are quite true.

"Young man is arrogant. When I capture you, I will definitely tell you that life is worse than death!" The voice was crazy, and he actually wanted to capture Jing Yi and kill him.

Jing Yi suddenly closed his eyes, as if feeling the wind, wow! A black fist mark came from behind, and at the same time, cold light burst out. Jing Yi's eyes opened, as if they were covered with mountains and rivers, and they were solemn.

A fist mark behind him could not escape his spiritual sense and instantly noticed it.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jing Yi snorted coldly, his fist power boiled and his divine power burned. He used his divine power to simulate a wisp of the true meaning of Yin and Yang Reincarnation, which was the terrifying Yin and Yang Reincarnation Fist of the past!

The sky and the earth roared, and a thick rumble sounded. Jing Yi could not fully display the mystery of this divine fist. He could even use a thread, which was enough to be king at the same level.

Jing Yi shattered the fist mark, continued to step forward, and rushed into the mist. He held two swords in his hand and held Qingyuan, his whole body full of murderous aura, like a peerless killing god.

"Junior, some means." The voice was still hidden in the dark and did not appear.

"Why don't you come out and see me?" Jing Yi glanced around coldly, and although he was in the mist, his aura was still very strong.

"I was sealed here. If I escape, you will be my opponent. Don't be rampant." The voice spoke.

Jing Yi sneered, inserted his two swords into the ground, and said coldly: "Why are you blocking my way?"

"I've been lonely for many years. I want to find someone to talk to you, but I never want to provoke you, the rude boy." The mysterious voice said angrily.

How could Jing Yi easily believe this person's words? The terrifying boxing move just now clearly wanted to take his life, but he was not a fool.

"Okay, remove the ban first, I will have a long chat with you for three days and three nights." Jing Yi's mouth moved slightly and he smiled.

"It's not good. If you go a hundred feet north, I will be sealed. When my old man relieves his boredom, he will remove the ban and never break his promise." The voice was also very firm.

"No." Jing Yi flatly refused.

Both sides were talking back and forth, with a series of verbal criticisms, and every sentence was hidden. Although every sentence was not named, every sentence was revealed and full of gunpowder.

"You are challenging my patience." The voice had already revealed a naked murderous intent.

"It's just a battle, why are you afraid?" Jing Yi took a step forward, stood with his head raised, holding his two swords, and was so brave that he was not afraid.

"You! Then I can only leave you!" The voice made up his mind and stopped Yu Jingyiduo's words. Although he was also enfeoffed here, his divine power could still be used to kill the enemy.

For Jing Yi at this moment, he is still a tricky opponent.

boom!

The war broke out in the mountains and forests, with sword lights swelling into the sky, and ancient trees that were torn into the sky, rocks flew into the sky, and instantly they were blown into powder by the sword energy and fell down in a scattered manner.

A sword light pierced through an ancient tree a hundred feet tall, cut it into the mountains and forests, raising dust in the sky. Jing Yi's strength made great progress, and he showed extraordinary performance in his first duel.

Jing Yi was fighting with a phantom. It was a phantom created by the masters of Zhenfeng here with their thoughts. It was very powerful. In the fifth level of the Purple Palace, Jing Yi was unable to defeat it for a long time.

Although Jing Yi was able to confront the two sides, although he was relieved, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. After an hour of fighting, his divine power was not reduced at all, which made the other party a little scared.

Jing Yi suddenly waved his fists, and the force rushed forward, smashing a handprint press pressed by the phantom. Two war god records flowed in Jing Yi's heart. He hoped to understand in the battle of life and death, be sublimated, and eventually turn defeat into victory.

Such a grand aura is really rare.

Usually, monks are cautious in their practice, without absolute certainty, and rarely engage in life-and-death battles. They are just stable practices. Unless those geniuses will have a war of wars and fight for the throne.

In short, ordinary monks have no capital to confront each other. Although they are also practicing, they only cultivate their strength and do not seek the Tao.

Just like some low-level tribes of the Mu family, it is a blessing that they can survive in the chaotic world of the great wilderness and live in food and clothing.

Among the plants and trees, sword energy was shining everywhere and light was dancing, and it became a battlefield. The ground was covered with scars, and the divine power derived from the ancient classics was beaten into a scorched earth.

The phantom also found that Jing Yi was difficult to deal with. It was not easy to defeat Jing Yi.

"You and I can sit down and talk, there is no need to face each other with life and death." The voice said solemnly.

"You remove the formation first, otherwise everything will be free." Jing Yi was determined and his tone was undeniable.

"I have repeatedly tolerated you not to go too far." The voice contained a ray of radiance.

Jing Yi was already a little troubled to fight against the fifth level of cultivator, and even fought with the phantom. His magical powers emerged one after another. Although he was invincible for a while, he would inevitably lose over time.

He just relies on the long magical power of the ancient classics of Renjuan, and has rich experience in fighting and duels. He has been entangled with the phantom. At this moment, his strength is so hard to compete with the cultivators of the fourth level of heaven.

What's more, this cultivator from the fifth level of the Purple Palace has all the magical powers of a mysterious master. Each magical power is extremely terrifying, and it is not comparable to his three-type magical powers.

If he hadn't summoned the skull, he would have been afraid of a lot of bad luck.

After Jing Yi proposed the conditions, the voice became silent, as if considering what Jing Yi said. After a long time, the surrounding ancient trees sounded, and murderous intent buried in all directions, and they were stored in every inch of the corner.

"You still want to do it!" Jing Yi's language also felt a little hideous.

"No, listen to me."
Chapter completed!