It was only at this moment that Zhao Jie understood the gap between her and Zhen. It was a despairing gap. One was in the sky and the other was underground. Zhen could crush her to death as easily as crushing an ant. She was proud of her mental shield.

, so vulnerable in front of the town.

With one punch, just one punch, Zhen broke her protective shield and took away the black lotus. The punch that broke the shield flew forward towards Zhao Jie's body. Zhao Jie continuously condensed 78 mental protective shields at the critical moment.

None of them were able to counteract Zhen's punch, until her mental strength was exhausted and she was hit in the body by the punch.

The power of this fist was fully released. After seventy-eight layers of spiritual protection, the fist wind still shattered her chest. If it weren't for the immortality brought to her by the medium, she would have been shattered by the fist wind at this moment.

Died of heart.

Even so, Zhao Jie was still trembling.

If she hadn't hit her with this punch that consumed Zhen's mental power, even if she was immortal, she would have been exploded into a ball of blood mist by this punch!

What surprised Zhao Jie even more was that those snowflakes and those beautiful white elves dancing in the sky were as dangerous as they were beautiful.

It carries the aura of death, which is the nemesis of her immortal power.

The moment Zhen broke her protective shield, several snowflakes fell on Zhao Jie. The areas touched by the snowflakes froze instantly, and the flesh and blood inside them also lost their vitality.

Unless these frostbitten areas are cut out and reborn, there is no chance of recovery!

From the moment it was born, it thought that it was the darling of heaven and earth and the most powerful being in the world. Only today did it realize that there are people outside the world. In this world, it is far from standing at the top of the mountain. It is just standing on the high mountain.

He is just an arrogant man who sits on the mound and looks at the sky from a well.

Not only is Zhen's strength so strong that it makes her despair, but what's even more frightening is that Zhen's skill attributes vaguely restrain her ability to regenerate.

At this moment, she felt the terror of death, and her previous pride was replaced by boundless fear in her heart.

Zhao Jie opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He begged miserably: "You have got Heilian, can you let me go?"

Zhen smiled coldly.

"Let you go? Can a creature born from a resentful spirit be so naive? What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? Now you have only one way to go, go back with me, or let me leave you in hell forever!"

Zhao Jie lowered her head to avoid Zhen's gaze, with a trace of resentment in her eyes.

Zhen smiled sarcastically and said disdainfully: "Put away your little thoughts, no one can save you today!"

Zhao Jie looked horrified and pretended to be innocent and said: "What did you say? I didn't do any tricks, they were just scared!"

Zhen sneered at Zhao Jie's performance and didn't even believe a word of it. At Zhen's level, he was secretly following God's will. Although he didn't know what Zhao Jie was doing, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Out of confidence in his own strength, Zhen was not in a hurry to take action but looked at Zhao Jie with interest, wanting to see what tricks she was playing.

Zhao Jie looked pitiful, but her heart was already in turmoil. She felt like she had been seen through!

She believed that her plan would not be discovered by anyone. Just like she was able to snatch the black lotus from the town just now, her mental power had the same properties as a medium, and was absolutely invisible and unperceivable.

But how did Zhen find out? Zhao Jie felt increasingly uncertain, as if there was a fire burning, making her restless.

The two faced each other in silence for about three minutes.

The ice hell suddenly shook violently.

Zhao Jie's face was filled with joy.

Zhen said with murderous intent: "Seeking death!"

He held up a ten-foot-high hell flame and grabbed it towards Zhao Jie. Zhao Jie shouted in panic: "Save me~"

After saying that, he wrapped himself with mental power and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the wind and snow. Zhen Zhen was stunned for a moment when he caught the empty space. He found that Zhao Jie was more cunning than the rats in the ground. Zhao Jie, who was escaping, could not sense it.

To see her movements, I can only identify her whereabouts visually.

Unable to lock onto the enemy with perception, Zhen's attack accuracy was greatly reduced. He caught up with Zhao Jie several times in a row, but in the end he failed.

The angry Zhen suddenly stopped where he was.

This gave Zhao Jie, who had fled far away, a sense of crisis that a storm was about to come. While Zhao Jie looked at the town with vigilance, she quietly lurked towards the edge of hell.

Just listen to Zhen say:

Zhao Jie was ordered to commit unpardonable crimes and burn his body with fire to atone for his sins.

The ice hell is decreed, the punishments are canonical, and the guilty will have no escape.

In the Eighteen-Level Suppression and Prison Sutra, the suppression is the sky, and the suppression is the law.

As the saying goes, every word becomes a prophecy.

After the two orders were issued, a stream of hellfire emerged out of thin air in the Ice Hell, and the fire roared into the sky like a giant snake.

The snowflakes flying in the ice hell suddenly became denser, like a white cloth covering the sky, falling from the sky.

The snowflakes, like an avalanche of sky falling, left Zhao Jie with nowhere to hide. The moment she was hit by the white snow, the hellfire howling in the air immediately flew towards the place where Zhao Jie was hiding.

Zhao Jie, who was submerged in the white snow, didn't know that the hellfire had locked her position, and was still walking hard through the snow.

At this time, she did not know that under Zhen's order, every snowflake in the ice hell was Zhen's eyes. As long as Zhao Jie was in the snow, she would have nowhere to hide.

Zhao Jie, who was walking in a panic, suddenly heard the strong wind coming from behind. She suddenly turned around and saw the white snow flying behind her, as if something was running towards her from the snow.

He quickly set up a mental shield, and the hellfire hit Zhao Jie's mental shield hard, knocking Zhao Jie away instantly. There seemed to be a big explosion in the snow, and countless white snow stirred up several feet high.

of snow waves.

Zhao Jie was in a miserable state as she flew out. The mental energy she had finally accumulated was completely exhausted by the blow. She was also greatly shaken by the impact and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

The white snow in front of me was dyed red, like plum blossoms falling in the snow, which was particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Jie's face turned pale as the hellfire flew again in her eyes, and she closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

At this critical moment, a giant octopus tentacle appeared in front of Zhao Jie and shattered the hellfire.

A loud thunderous bang woke up Zhao Jie, who had closed his eyes.

Zhao Jie opened her eyes and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the tentacles. Before she could even breathe out, she saw the scattered hellfire regrouping in the air.

Zhao Jie's expression changed, and she endured the injury and used up her mental strength to fly upwards along the octopus's hand.

An angry roar came from the distance: "Damn deep sea monsters! How dare you interfere in my affairs!"

Viewed from a distance, a long and narrow crack was opened in the ice hell barrier by an octopus as big as a mountain. This crack is still expanding, and the huge octopus is trying hard to stuff its tentacles.
Chapter completed!