Zi Chen didn't give Marcus, who was in the fourth level, any time to react. He struck down a whole set of attacks, almost killing the opponent.
The premise is that the immortal magic does not appear.
"Want to leave?"
An old voice sounded in the sky.
Buzz!
The sky shook, and a huge palm fell from above.
It covers an area of several hundred feet.
Zi Chen only felt that he was locked by a terrifying pressure, as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move even if he wanted to.
He shouted loudly and looked up at the sky.
The whole body is shining with golden light, and the immortal golden body is moving with all its strength.
He clenched his hands into fists and crossed the bars, and a golden guard appeared above his head.
At the same time, a wisp of soul power blended into it to strengthen the defense.
After doing this, you can only resign yourself to fate.
After all, he is an immortal. He has no ability to resist or even defend.
The other party is a being as high as the heavens.
"boom!"
The palm print fell, with a devastating momentum, and Zi Chen's protection was shattered in an instant.
Then, tyrannical power poured into Zi Chen's body.
It's like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.
Zi Chen's bones made a cracking sound, even the immortal golden body was still shattered at this moment.
The powerful force still existed, impacting Zi Chen's body and retreating continuously.
Zi Chen's first feeling was that he was not dead.
When retreating, he took out a jade talisman and triggered it directly.
"Buzz!"
A teleportation array forcibly appeared.
But Zi Chen did not step in, but forcibly controlled his body and slid back for a while.
The teleportation array in front was crushed to pieces by a big hand.
Roaring bursts.
Zi Chen secretly thought that it was dangerous, as his body had been enveloped by the second teleportation array and disappeared under the ripples.
"Ran?"
Marcus, who looked pale, stood up and saw Zi Chen disappearing. He was slightly startled and felt incredible.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was another powerful aura fluctuation thousands of feet away.
"It's Master! I knew he wouldn't escape so easily!"
Marcus was extremely excited.
There was a roar, but then there was no movement.
Marcus immediately waved and said: "Help me, go over and take a look."
There were still some first-level survivors in the distance, and they rushed over at this moment, taking Marcus ten thousand feet away.
There are only blood stains and a huge palm print here.
No dead bones or corpses were seen.
"not dead?"
Marcus was stunned again, "How is this possible?"
You must know that the one who took action was his master. Even though he was far away, his power was definitely not something that a mere Heavenly Technique could stop.
Then, roaring sounds appeared in several places.
Marcus chased after him, but found nothing but blood.
Half a day later, he turned back and saw his master at the top of the mountain.
The master's face was very ugly, with infinite murderous intent in his gloom.
Marcus wanted to ask how that guy was doing, but seeing Master's expression, he didn't dare to speak again.
The results are already obvious.
"Let's go."
Finally, the old man let out a sigh.
Marcus was stunned, "Let's go?"
"We have alerted the enemy, and the Lost Land has disappeared."
The old man turned around and left, feeling extremely depressed, "Damn little thing, if I meet him, I will definitely crush him to ashes!"
Along the way, Zi Chen experienced countless teleportations.
Anyway, he doesn't have much else on him, and there are many jade charms for escaping.
The Immortal Technique was indeed terrifying. He had been attacked many times from the air. If Zi Chen hadn't been cautious, he would have died long ago.
However, after dozens of teleportations, Zi Chen couldn't bear it anymore.
His injuries were serious, almost life-threatening, and he needed to be treated as soon as possible.
Seeing a forest of rocks, Zi Chen immediately ducked in.
Zi Chen was not surprised by this scene.
Before leaving the Lost Land, he had communication with Geshan's clone.
Zi Chen used the fourth-level Heavenly Magic as bait to lure the secret Immortal to appear, and left the Lost Land with an excuse.
As for whether the other party will be fooled, it actually doesn't matter.
If it appears, the Lost Land will disappear.
If he doesn't show up, the other party will die.
As for the others, they will definitely be killed by Zi Chen.
By that time, no one will be able to use the immortal magic, nor will they be able to find the location of the Lost Land.
It was dark, the blood moon was rising in the sky, and everything was freezing cold.
Zi Chen felt that his breath was passing faster.
During the day, his injuries did not recover much.
At night, Zi Chen's soul power spread out and enveloped the surrounding area.
Originally, his soul power could extend to a distance of 30,000 feet, but now he can only exert one-third of his original strength.
Several ancestral beasts appeared on the nearby hills.
Seemingly sensing Zi Chen's power, they did not approach.
They didn't leave one by one until it got light.
Zi Chen closed his eyes and crossed his legs, regaining his soul power by five thousand feet.
The energy of a heavenly magic crystal has been refined by about one-third, but his injuries have not improved significantly.
Even the physical body has not been restored.
There seems to be a strange force lingering between the broken bones, preventing the bones from repairing.
It is the remaining power of the immortal magic.
Another two days have passed, and the injury still has not improved effectively.
Fortunately, it didn't get worse.
Zi Chen opened his eyes, his face gradually darkened.
"Damn it!"
The power of the immortal magic remained in his body, preventing him from recovering from his injuries.
At the moment, he could barely exert the strength of the first level of Tianfa.
"Buzz!"
The immortal true body was inspired by Zi Chen, and the golden light shone, but it was obviously intermittent.
After a while, Zi Chen withdrew all his strength and said with a wry smile: "If we continue at this rate, I'm afraid it will take several years to expel the remaining power of the immortal magic."
Zi Chen was complaining, but obviously he didn't know how lucky he was.
If it had been anyone else, just these residual powers would have been fatal.
Not only did Zi Chen not die, he was able to slowly expel this power, which is actually quite remarkable.
Continuing to stay here is already a waste of time, so Zi Chen plans to find another way.
Walking out of this stone forest, Zi Chen looked around.
There are no people here, and there are no other signs. The four directions look the same, so you can only find any direction at will.
After taking a look at the north, Almai asked him to go to Mobei.
"Just go in this direction!"
Zi Chen headed north all the way.
Rushing during the day and healing at night, the effect is still not obvious.
Five days passed, and Zi Chen still found nothing.
Besides the ancestral beast, there is the ancestral beast.
Early morning on the sixth day.
Zi Chen was about to rush on his way when he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.
A gust of wind blew over.
As the wind moved forward, it became more and more powerful, and finally turned into a tornado with a huge momentum.
Zi Chen's soul power immediately extended.
The sudden appearance of such a storm is obviously abnormal.
But as soon as his soul power came into contact with the storm, it was like someone cut off his soul power with a knife, and he felt a stinging sensation.
Zi Chen's expression couldn't help but change. He couldn't detect it with his soul power. With his current injury, he was even more afraid to get closer.
Zi Chen avoided the storm and continued to move forward.
Another two days passed, and Zi Chen finally saw traces of humans.
This put a happy look on his face, and he was finally able to ask for directions.
There were two people walking together, both of them looked very young.
One is wearing a green robe and the other is wearing a black robe.
Zi Chen approached the two of them and said, "Excuse me..."
Before Zi Chen could finish speaking, the young man in green robe smiled and said: "No problem, we agree."
This made Zi Chen stunned and a little at a loss.
The young man in black robe looked at Zi Chen indifferently.
"Don't be surprised. After all, one more person means more strength."
The young man in green robe stepped forward and said, "My name is Douglass, his name is Joshua, what do you call him?"
"Zi Chen."
Dougs smiled and said: "I think your strength is not high, so you are only at the first level of annihilation. According to the rules, we have to listen to Joshua. After all, he is the second level of annihilation."
Zi Chen's current state is indeed only the first level of destruction.
The young man in black robe, Joshua, looked at Zi Chen and said, "You two will follow my command. I can guarantee that we will be able to find the fairy fragments."
"Fairy fragments?" Zi Chen was stunned again.
Douglas patted Zi Chen on the shoulder and said, "No need to be so exaggerated. This is no secret. Many people have come recently."
Zi Chen was still confused, but he didn't show it, he just smiled like a haha.
"Who do you think is so powerful that he can kill a fairy?"
Douglass exclaimed: "Fairy spirits, I have never even seen them. Such legendary existences died like this."
Zi Chen was also surprised and said: "The fairy is dead?"
Douglass said: "Of course, otherwise, how could there be fairy fragments scattered?"
Then, he sighed again, "Fairy spirits, almost god-like existences in this wasteland, can actually die!"
In a restaurant.
At a table by the window.
Three people are drinking.
One of them had a long scar on his face.
The other two seemed to be slightly older.
"No matter how much I drink, the taste of this wine is still not good."
At this time, two people walked in, an old man and a young man.
"Find a box."
After the old man came in, he spoke indifferently.
At this moment, the young man suddenly said, "Master."
The old man turned his head in confusion.
I saw the young man reaching out and pointing quietly in a certain direction.
The old man followed where the young man pointed and saw the three people.
His eyes fell on the scarred man.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed ferociously, "Little one, so you are here!"
He came straight forward, "I thought you died somewhere, but I didn't expect you to be here."
After he got closer, he looked at the scarred man and said, "Why, do you think that if you get a scar on your face, I won't recognize you?"
The scarred man raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him, "Do you know me?"
"Little one, how dare you pretend to be in front of me?"
The old man's face was full of disdain, "Believe it or not, I will slap you to death?"
His breath was released.
Instantly, there were shouts of surprise.
"Immortal magic!"
Everyone else in the restaurant looked at the old man in shock.
Although this level is not a legendary existence like a fairy, it is definitely a god-level figure.
The scarred man said nothing, and was even more indifferent to the breath of this immortal magic.
He looked at the two people next to him.
One of the middle-aged men said excitedly: "It's him, it must be him, he's here!"
Another person also nodded and said: "Finally here!"
The scarred man smiled slightly, then looked at the old man, "Thank you for telling me the news."