The seeds of the sea of ​​fire were all destroyed in this crack.

Zixing shook the dust on his body and calmly went out of the corridor.

Returning to the ground again, he saw endless calmness compared to last time. He finally realized the ultimate mystery of innate Qigong, which is the sympathy between heaven and man, and uses human power to stimulate the power of heaven.

Countless sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the weather was cold and the earth was frozen.

Some raindrops actually condensed into ice in an instant, turning into ice blades and greeted Zhao Zixing.

In an instant, Zhao Zixing was flooded by countless ice blades.

Bai Wu followed him out and watched Zhao Zixing be swallowed by the ice blade, revealing his unbearableness.

The infinite ice blade was bombarded with him.

It is hard to believe that Zhao Zixing can survive.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Zixing actually appeared further away.

All the Ice Blade swallowed was his afterimage.

Go to a far place at an unimaginable speed.

It is a loft, and Hei Thirteen stood silently on the earth, as if it had existed since the creation of the world.

Zixing walked forward step by step, his dull pace seemed to break the silent non-human existence.

To break the awe that he has been persisting for decades, break the gods in his heart, and destroy the past self.

None of the countless ice blades hurt him, but his heart was already full of holes.

He is fearless because he cannot suffer any greater torture in his heart.

"Hi Thirteen, retreat." The judge's voice came out, as if from a place higher than the Nine Heavens, and the muddle was unpredictable.

Thirteen drilled into the ground.

The judge slowly stepped out of the attic, was empty and like walking on flat ground.

No one can walk such a steady pace in the void like him.

Buddha, god and demon! He

The two eyes exposed on the mask looked at Zhao Zixing quietly, feeling relieved and indifferent.

Zhao Zixing stared at his eyes, and after a long time, he finally said, "I remember a poem by my uncle, saying that it seems ruthless but affectionate. Are you ruthless or affectionate?"

The official said: "Sentient beings and ruthlessness are relative. You are sentient to some people and things, and you will also be ruthless in others and things."

Zhao Zixing said: "What do you mean to me, what do you mean to uncle, and what do you mean to Qingwei? Master!"

The judge said lightly: "Advisor, you have grown up."

After saying this, he raised one hand, which was Qingwei's three flowers gathered together to pin his palms.

The overwhelming palm power rolled over to Zhao Zixing.
Chapter completed!