break the way [comprehension]

How could it be possible that Du Ziteng didn't know that even these many big monsters that he had never seen before were running away desperately, some irresistible major changes must have occurred.He asked himself if he didn't dare to compare his strength with those big monsters who seemed to be very terrifying, so he naturally ran as far as he could.

But when Du Ziteng was about to run, the wolf demon suddenly let out a sharp howl when he saw the corpses of his companions all over the place, and then ran towards Du Ziteng without hesitation!

Du Ziteng was taken aback for a moment, and after a few dodges, he cursed in his heart, that this wolf demon had confronted him at this critical moment!

But when the other party was fighting with their lives, Du Ziteng didn't dare to answer. If he didn't, he would be killed immediately on the spot!

Against the background of thousands of races fleeing for their lives, one human and one demon once again fell into a hard fight, one wanted to escape, the other fought to the death, and finally fell into an endless deadlock, and no one could escape.

When the terrifying feeling came from the faint distance, there was a fierce blood light in Du Ziteng's eyes, and Du Ziteng, who was pushed to the limit of survival, almost risked his life at this moment, and put himself against the demon clan. The understanding of structure and demon power has been brought to the limit!

Unknowingly, those demon spirit weapons summoned by Du Ziteng again rose into the air with a strange rhythm.

The wolf demon didn't sense the danger in the distance, but the enemy in front of him was the one who sacrificed the lives of more than ten members of his family and vowed to stay behind!If you let the other party go so easily, how can you be worthy of those fellow clans who are willing to sacrifice their life cores and entrust all their hopes to themselves?

After being hit hard by the opponent, Du Ziteng turned over and got up. He just coldly raised his hand to wipe the blood that was winding around the corner of his mouth, and watched the opponent dragging the hind leg that had been chopped so deep that the scars were exposed, and squinted. Eyes closed: "Since you want to die together, let's see if there is any life that can save mine!"

At this moment, the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, the terrifying fluctuations from a distance, the deadly atmosphere left by the fleeing monsters in the wilderness, and the fierce wolf monster clenching its teeth in front of him are all outlined in Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness. Make a clear line.

Gradually, strangely, everything in front of me seemed to have faded away from all the colors, leaving only the traces of the most original Taoism in the world, turning into lines that became more and more clear: the position of the wolf monster was only engraved in the sea of ​​consciousness. , and the imprint of the demon power rushing along with its breath in the lines; the dead atmosphere around, and the fluctuations from afar have turned into clear and definite trajectories, which are so clear in the sea of ​​consciousness; even the sky above the head, the surrounding Gradually, it seems that all the appearances of blue, green, and white clouds are gradually fading away, and the invisible real avenue hidden under all the appearances gradually reveals traces...

At this moment, for the first time, Du Ziteng entered the realm of "tight truth" without the help of a small wooden stick, breaking away the appearance of everything in the world, and gaining insight into the reality beneath all appearances.

When he was about to enter the sword mound under the second level of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, Du Ziteng also entered this place with the help of a small wooden stick, and had a full insight into the reality of all the famous swords in the sword mound after projection—that It's just a little imprint left by a heroic spirit with a famous sword. It was through the power of this hole that Du Ziteng was finally able to break through the Immortal Moat and enter the Jiange, making the little wooden stick recognize his master;

Du Ziteng, who was in the middle of the Xiaohe River and in front of the Xuanjing Tower, saw the divine writing for the first time, also used the power of a small wooden stick to enter the Realm of the Hole, so that he could truly see the true rhythm under the divine writing, and read them one by one. Rubbing, so that one's understanding of runes can really enter the room;

This is the third time he has entered the Realm of Hole Reality in a true sense, but without a small wooden stick in his hand, when facing the opportunity of life and death, inspired by the structure of the monster race in this strange world, he pushes all his potential to the limit , before entering the Realm of Hole Reality.

The current Du Ziteng may not know what it means to be able to enter the Realm of the Hole without the help of a small wooden stick. At least now, in the Realm of the Hole, the situation in front of him is no longer the same.

At this moment, everything about the wolf demon was invisible under the "cave truth". Before each wolf demon's attack, the fluctuations of spiritual power that surged for the attack would be faithfully projected in Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness.

This wolf demon, who had fought almost everything and was even ready to perish together, became more and more frightened.Its every attack, no matter from which angle, no matter what kind of magic, no matter whether it is powerful or concealed, every time, it was easily dodged by the opponent!

This is almost never the case.

This wolf demon even felt that every attack it had surpassed its previous limit, and every time it attacked it had tried its best to integrate the monster power of the same family's life core, and it had surpassed every previous power.

However, Du Ziteng's figure was as steady as ever, and he could only take easy steps.

Yes, his dodging always looks like that easy step.

In one step, all the painstaking efforts and scheming are all in vain, all the dedication and sacrifice, all the self-transcendence seem to have become the biggest joke.

The most desperate thing in the world is that when you find yourself getting stronger and stronger, the other side also becomes stronger and stronger, and you will never be able to catch up.

Desperate to the extreme, the wolf demon looked up to the sky and let out a mournful howl. It judged that the opponent was invincible, it insisted on adhering to the clan motto of fighting rather than fleeing, and it decided to keep the opponent even if its fellow clansmen sacrificed...

But now, this wolf demon is getting more and more desperate. Maybe it was a big mistake when it made this decision.

Even if so many lives are sacrificed, it is impossible for it to hurt the other party in the slightest.

Maybe... At that time, the most important order it should give is to let all its brethren disperse and flee, and how many lives are saved... instead of insisting on the pride of the shitty wolf clan.

In that stern howl, there were endless resentment, sadness, resignation, regret... and an indomitable determination.

In the howling that was almost overflowing with emotions, all the living beings who heard it could hardly help but stop and were moved by it.

But Du Ziteng's face was still so calm, so calm that it was terrifyingly calm.

In the realm of "Dongzhen", there are only marks of the Dao in the world, and all emotions are nothing but falsehood.

The wolf demon that ignited its life core had already decided to sacrifice its own life in exchange for the greatest damage to the opponent, but in front of Du Ziteng like this, its eyes were full of pain and fear.

It doesn't know if the final decision it made with the lives of dozens of its own race on its back will be the same as before, but it's just a sacrifice in vain, making the sacrifice of dozens of lives of its own race worthless, and it can't hurt the other party at all.

However, it has no other choice.

If it doesn't ignite its life core and send out this final and strongest blow, it will have no chance.

The wolf demon, who was almost standing in a dead corner, seemed to be covered in flames after the howling ended, and the ground under his feet surged like waves. At this moment, the power of the flames burned to the limit. In Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness, The whole wolf demon is no longer a clear line that can be outlined. Those boiling and surging demon powers almost gather into a blazing and dancing scorching sun, which may erupt at any time.

But in the blink of an eye, the whole wolf turned into a streamer of light, with endless fireworks sandwiched between it, causing the ground to tremble violently, and rushed towards Du Ziteng fiercely!

At this moment, in Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness, the powerful power transformed into a surge of pure energy, and there was no longer any room for dodge and dodge!

The wolf demon with such a huge power has already rushed to Du Ziteng, and he is about to burn his whole body into ashes and crack into dust in front of him!

The next moment, the wolf demon who had already galloped forward to Du Ziteng seemed to be frozen in time, and its figure froze in mid-air.

There is only one finger blocking him, that is a slender and strong finger, the fingertips are neat, without joints, but if you look closely, countless fine things condense into complicated and boundless lines and wrap around it.

Then, the wolf demon who burned everything in him, including his life, demon power, cultivation, even his own will, and his own beliefs, was reduced to ashes inch by inch, starting from the beginning, completely reduced to ashes.

Those demon spirit weapons suspended in the air all over the sky also disintegrated into dust all over the sky at the same time because the essence of the inner structure was exhausted in an instant.

The dead silence returned between heaven and earth.

Among the fine ash flying, there were only a dozen or so wolf corpses strewn across the ground, and there were messy traces trampled by countless fleeing monsters.

Du Ziteng's eyes that were as indifferent as an ice field looked into the distance, and there was an extremely terrifying rumbling sound faintly from the line where the sky and the earth meet.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a ray of terrifying power was clearly projected.

If one regards the wolf demon's last fight as the last heat erupting from a group of flames, then the sky and the earth not far away are the scorching sun—that is a dazzling scene composed of countless flames burning.

When the number of accumulated energy exceeds an order of magnitude, all the so-called structures are no longer meaningful.

This is what happened to Du Ziteng right now. He didn't know what was going on there. In the realm of the cave, Du Ziteng, who was so calm and indifferent, didn't bother to get to the bottom of it. What he needed to think about now was how to deal with it. To survive in that terrifying tide of power!

escape?This is no longer possible.

There is no living creature in his line of sight now. Obviously, the sensitive and experienced monsters have already dealt with it. Guys like him who missed the best time to escape have no chance.

However, Du Ziteng's figure just flashed silently, and the dozen or so wolf corpses on the ground had been clearly separated into various parts in the blink of an eye—if one looked carefully, there was no wasted movement in Du Ziteng's afterimage, even There is not a trace of superfluous traces of his spiritual power.

This is the only way to dispose of all the wolf corpses in such a terrifying short period of time.

Then, under the control of spiritual power, the demon spirit materials on these wolf corpses quickly combined into a strange thing. Du Ziteng's figure flashed, and he was already under the protection of this thing.

This is something that looks like a piece of clothing, but it wraps a person in it from head to toe, not even the face is spared.

It took less than a blink of an eye for Du Ziteng to wrap himself up, and that terrifying power had already descended. At this moment, if Du Ziteng could see it, he would find that what he observed in his field of vision was better than everything reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness Ten thousand times more terrifying.

That is the dazzling sea of ​​thunder.

Countless thunder and lightning, like long silver snakes, intertwined and screamed at each other, layer upon layer, gathered into an endless torrent, fading all the colors of the world, only the invisible silvery white of the edge was completely shrouded, Roaring and raging like that, it reduced everything it went to ashes.

In this sea of ​​destructive thunder, there is a small black spot, so inconspicuous, but like a projectile, stepping dangerously between the gaps between the electric snakes, those electric snakes change so fast, one It may have changed thousands of times in the blink of an eye, but the little black dot is also erratic, constantly changing its position every blink of an eye, allowing itself to shuttle and jump in the gaps of these electric snakes.

Among the thousands of electric snakes and the pouring rain, this figure is looming, like a ghost, strolling in the extremely dangerous place, with an indescribable chic and wildness.

In the middle of the sea of ​​thunder, Du Ziteng, who had penetrated into the thunder for an unknown depth, although his face was still as calm as ever, cold sweat had already wet his face, and blood had soaked his skirt.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, there is only a terrifying sea of ​​light that changes and distorts all the time. Every trace of light means the energy that is so terrifying that it will destroy the world and leave his bones. He can only grasp every bit of change. There may be time in the world, but the gap between the fingers, constantly looking for every short-lived gap, so that oneself can survive.

Every blink of an eye dances on the knife edge of death, and every dance step is the watershed between life and death, but Du Ziteng doesn't realize it, making such choices dozens or hundreds of times every moment.

Stretching almost to the end of the world, in the seemingly boundless sea of ​​thunder, that small black spot exists silently but extremely fast.

Until Du Ziteng felt his eyeballs tremble suddenly, and in the realm of breaking the truth, his mood fluctuated for the first time, a bolt of lightning passed by his shoulder, and after a slight crackling sound, Du Ziteng could no longer feel that piece of flesh and blood. exist.

However, Du Ziteng, who lost his mind once and almost brushed against death, vaguely understood that the loss of mind just now was just a sign, a sign that the Realm of Holiness was about to collapse.

There is a price for the survival of everything in the world.

Ordinary people need to eat and drink to survive in this world, and the supply of water is the price they need to pay for their survival.

Monks need spiritual power to survive in this world, and the consumption of spiritual power is the price they need to pay for their survival.

The monster race needs monster power to survive in this world, and the support of monster power is the price they need to pay for their survival.

And what about the realm of the cave?How can there be no price for such a powerful hole-truth realm to continue?

In the Realm of the Hole, Du Ziteng spared some energy to think about this question while dodging quickly, but in an instant, he had already come to the conclusion: the Realm of the Hole also has a price to pay.

This price is the consumption of spiritual consciousness.

The momentary loss of consciousness just now was just a warning sign that his consciousness was about to run out.

Everything in this world has two sides, there is no such thing as bad or perfect.

The Realm of Holiness, insight into the truth and break the falsehood, such a powerful force, the hidden danger behind its almost perfect function has opened its fangs.

Ordinary skills/skills, at worst, exhausted one's spiritual power, leaving one's own combat power in a short period of time.

However, because the Realm of Hole Reality is too powerful, it is impossible to feel the passage of time when this realm lasts, and subconsciously ignores the almost unbearable results brought about by excessive use: the consequence of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness is the suffering of the soul. Chuang is extremely difficult to heal, and as for the consequences of exhaustion of consciousness... it is the destruction of spirit and no future.

The more beautiful, the more dangerous.

When the power of consciousness was so low that it was unbearable, Du Ziteng was almost facing a dead end: if he ended the Realm of Hole, he would face immediate death in the sea of ​​thunder; It's the same as the ending of extinction.

In the Realm of the Hole, Du Ziteng, who was extremely calm, paused, and had already made a decision.

His rapid movement did not stop, but in his palm, countless previously accumulated materials flashed, and from time to time something was left behind, and from time to time something seemed to disappear quickly because it did not meet certain conditions, but the remaining Among the materials, there are all kinds of strange things, from discarded instruments, strange ores, and even demon spirit materials. I really don't know what criteria Du Ziteng uses to select them.

Then, Du Ziteng's figure suddenly stopped, and the surrounding electric snakes seemed to capture his existence, and quickly gathered over, and the materials in Du Ziteng's hands also "grow" at an astonishing speed in the blink of an eye!

These materials quickly formed a spherical "cage", and Du Ziteng himself was locked in the cage amidst the lightning flashes. The strange thing was that when these electric snakes touched Du Ziteng, they disappeared along the cage.

Du Ziteng in the cage heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw this scene, and slowly sat down on the ground, exiting the Realm of Hole Reality, and there was a sense of emptiness in the sea of ​​consciousness that made Du Ziteng very afraid.

If this hole of truth lasted for a moment longer, I'm afraid he would be a useless person by now.

Du Ziteng, who was afraid from the back, did not dare to ignore it. The cage was just made up temporarily and randomly, so it could not guarantee safety.

Because of this, Du Ziteng needed to concentrate, and his consciousness recovered very slowly.

Du Ziteng was a little worried. He didn't know how wide the territory of the sea of ​​thunder and lightning was and how wide the continuation range was. His materials were very limited, and the best strategy was to use the Realm of the Hole to act again and take the initiative to escape from this danger To the extreme area.

At this moment, Du Ziteng heard a slight "huh?"

His heart skipped a beat, he raised his eyes and looked around, not caring about his spiritual sense, he let go of his spiritual sense and looked around.

However, a figure of a man in green shirt slowly appeared in this piece of lightning, and the lightning that was already surging like a sea seemed to be conscious, carefully avoiding it, and actually made a way for him.

The vigilance in Du Ziteng's heart has been raised to the extreme. Since entering this weird world, Du Ziteng has never seen a human monk except the monster race.

In this sea of ​​thunder, which is so terrifying that even big monsters can't avoid it, a human suddenly appears, how can Du Ziteng not be vigilant?

But the person who came had a gentle and elegant face, and the curiosity that could not be concealed on his face was not annoying at all.

Seeing Du Ziteng in the cage, he actually showed a bright smile: "My fellow Taoist, is this a magic weapon you made? It's so special! This is the first time I've seen someone use a magic weapon to resist thunder." !"

Du Ziteng frowned slightly. From his face, this person looked glamorous, frank and sincere, but Du Ziteng had seen too many duplicity people in the cultivation world, who knew whether this person was evil or kind?

The visitor seemed to be unaware of it, and still walked around Du Ziteng's cage: "I see that there seems to be some kind of Dao rule related to thunder in this magic weapon, fellow Taoist. It's really everywhere..."

Du Ziteng: ...

The surrounding thunder is like a monstrous torrent, and next to one point is the end of all souls and corpses. How can someone in this fucking feel that there is truth everywhere in the world at this time?

A huge sense of absurdity made Du Ziteng dumbfounded.

The visitor seemed to have just noticed Du Ziteng's silence, and suddenly patted his head and said, "Ah, look at me!"

Du Ziteng watched silently.

But the other party said with a bright smile on his face: "My surname is Wang Mingjing, I don't know how to call you?"

Du Ziteng held a mouthful of old blood in his chest silently: You fucking can think of the communication etiquette of exchanging names?Didn't you see that I was still trapped inside and couldn't get out? !

"Du Ziteng."

Wang Jing, who seemed to have a strange background and behaved very strangely, suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Huh? Stomach pain? Hahahahahaha...Your name, fellow daoist...hahahaha..."

Du Ziteng: ...

Amidst the loud laughter, the thunder in the distance suddenly set off an extremely terrifying huge wave, and countless electric snakes pointed towards the sky as if they were angry. This scene made Du Ziteng's heart skip a beat like the end of the world.

When Wang Jing turned his head, the snow-white lightning reflected his handsome facial features, but he showed a genuinely warm and soft smile in such a terrifying electrical surge and thunderstorm: "Ah Shu! I just found a new fellow Taoist! It's Du Ziteng! Do you want to come over and see?"

The turbulent lightning is like the sea in a storm, fluctuating and may engulf everything at any time. Du Ziteng, who was almost terrified, saw that the most turbulent part of the sea of ​​thunder suddenly dimmed, as if the sea suddenly returned to calm, brimming with light. The bright moon rises from the darkness, bright and flawless.

It was a pair of soft and quiet silver giant eyes. Its figure flashed, and its silver scales appeared faintly among the electric snakes. Its smooth figure was exquisite and exquisite.

In the next moment, there was no Thunder Sea Electric Snake.

The sky is clear, the green fields are picturesque, and the flocks of sheep are floating on the fields like white clouds. The young man with silver hair and silver pupils is as white as the clouds, and his lips are as bright as vermilion. It's just his hallucinations in vain.

Wang Jing ran forward to pull the young man and said with a smile, "Ah Shu, this fellow Daoist Du has just used this new magic weapon to persist in the sea of ​​thunder for a long time!"

The beautiful young man named Ashu showed a gentle and shy smile, he only glanced at Du Ziteng but immediately withdrew it, and only looked at Wang Jing with concern, and seemed to say something between his red lips.

The smile on Wang Jing's face was as bright and majestic as the sun at noon, warming people's hearts. In the warm wind, his green shirt was gently fluttering: "Okay."

Wang Jing turned around with a smile and waved to Du Ziteng, then led the young man beside him and walked forward. The previous action seemed to be calling for Du Ziteng to join them.

The two men walked side by side and whispered in their expressions, there seemed to be an unexplained tenderness and gentleness, and the surrounding sheep also moved with their steps.

Du Ziteng couldn't hear what the boy named Ashu said at all, but for some reason, both the scenery and the characters in front of him were beautiful and gentle to the extreme, but it made Du Ziteng feel uneasy, unable to put away the magic weapon and take a step forward .

As if feeling Du Ziteng's delay in catching up, Wang Jing turned his head in surprise, then showed a big smile, waved and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Du, hurry up and catch up!" Then he laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Du, but Consumed drama, not recovered yet? Haha, continue!"

Then something drew a round line in the sun and fell into Du Ziteng's hands.

Du Ziteng was a little stunned, the silver-haired boy looked back calmly, as the silver pupils flickered, Du Ziteng felt a pain in front of his eyes, the tightly clasped hands, and the smile that looked at each other were frozen into the last picture, Du Ziteng seemed to have encountered something in his spiritual consciousness. A hard blow, and then, his eyes completely went dark.

When Du Ziteng became conscious again, something terrifying sounded like a bang in his ears, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the young man couldn't understand him throwing himself back into the sea of ​​thunder and lightning again?

Du Ziteng felt a chill in his heart, he is not in that real world now, wouldn't he be torn apart by lightning in the next moment? !

But the pain he imagined did not come. When Du Ziteng opened his eyes, he still felt a little dizzy. The ceiling and surrounding walls seemed familiar to him. When Du Ziteng supported his body and stood up, he saw an extremely strange scene.

The silver head that I just saw just now is constantly spraying and swallowing electric snakes and a cloud of purple light, fighting inseparably, from time to time there is a clear girl's scolding that is completely inconsistent with its attributes: "You demon soul will not disperse!" You bastard, you dare to fight with me! You simply don’t know what is good and what is bad! I don’t know the heights of heaven and earth!”

It was probably due to the exhaustion of his consciousness, the scene in front of him made Du Ziteng a little dizzy.

Then, as if to confirm that everything in front of him was not an illusion, Du Ziteng stretched out his hand in surprise, and tentatively issued a call.

The purple light suddenly paused, and then a little girl cheered: "You are safe and sound? That's great~!!!"

When he precisely pinched his natal magic weapon and heard exactly the source of that loli voice, Du Ziteng pressed his heart and tried his best to cheer himself up: Young Master Du, you are a man!It's a man!Hold on!

Immediately, amidst Lolita's delicate and crisp questioning voice: "Did you just fall into the illusion? Why can't I sense your position? Did you encounter any strange things just now?"

Du Ziteng's self-construction finally collapsed, and then the tearful Du Xiaoye looked down at his natal magic weapon, which has become much better-looking, but still can't deny that its essence is still rooted in firewood: who the fuck would have thought, he is majestic Du Xiaoye's natal magic weapon will give birth to spiritual wisdom one day, and it will turn out to be a loli voice with each mouthful of "this seat"!

However, there are already signs.

Du Ziteng thought back carefully with tears streaming down his face. This loli voice had appeared several times long ago. He always felt strange, but subconsciously ignored it all the time, unwilling to think about it... It turned out that subconsciously, he already knew that he couldn't face it. The brutal truth about what has happened?

Why does this fact still make people want to cry in retrospect?

Before Du Ziteng could fully digest this difficult fact, the little wooden stick let out a slightly excited "Hey": "Where did you go? There is such a good thing!"

A bad premonition arose in Du Ziteng's heart, and before he could take any measures, the thing he was holding in the other hand, which hadn't warmed up after reaching it, had disappeared into a purple light amidst the cheering Lolita voice.

Du Ziteng watched helplessly as the bastard, the little wooden stick, snatched things like this, and he had no time to react.

Then Xiaoye Du was completely out of anger: Don't you fucking think that you can act coquettishly and act cute just because you have a loli voice!You fucking dare to grab food before you see what that thing is? !

The truth is that when Du Ziteng forcibly retracted the small wooden stick, there was only a clear belch and a purple brilliance, and then Young Master Du's heart was broken into scum, the only thing brought out from the strange place was even scum Nothing was left behind, and it disappeared into the belly of a foodie's bottomless pit.

Du Ziteng pinched his natal magic weapon with a pale face, and suddenly felt that in that weird situation, although it was a little dangerous, the life without this piece of firewood was so peaceful and peaceful...

Then, a sense of warmth suddenly rose in Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness, and this warmth quickly filled his extremely empty sea of ​​consciousness. Even, this warmth, which had already been gradually solidified under the cultivation method The sea of ​​consciousness became round again, and the plasticity was improved again.

Du Ziteng glanced at the small wooden stick in surprise: "What the hell did you just swallow?!"

The little wooden stick seemed dissatisfied and smashed his mouth: "Soul-suppressing wood, it's just that the amount is a little small, so even a little bit, I can't taste it."

Du Ziteng's face turned green again.

Soul-suppressing wood, it is not easy to hear the name, and more importantly, it is something that absolutely does not exist in the world of comprehension.

But at this time, even if Du Ziteng wanted to explore it, he had no chance at all. That bastard foodie obviously knew it was a good thing, and he had eaten it long ago.

The effect of the soul-suppressing wood is also very astonishing. After the small wooden stick was swallowed, the huge silver head not far away made a loud bang, and then fell down with a snap. Gululu rolled a few times on the ground.

Du Ziteng's eyes widened in shock.

The little wooden stick turned around by itself, as if a little curious.

A trembling voice was too angry to make a sound: "You, you..."

Du Ziteng seemed to have just discovered Wang Qi, Zhang Fatty and Lu You in the corner, he raised his eyebrows: These people are too insignificant, right?

Wang Qi looked at the silver head on the ground with a mournful face, his eyes were lost, and he couldn't say a word at all.

Fatty Zhang swallowed his saliva, his shocked eyes looked back and forth at Du Ziteng quietly.

As for Lu You, the admiration in his eyes was even brighter now, your lord is the most powerful!

They really can't be blamed, what just happened in front of them is really beyond the limit of their imagination.

When Du Ziteng was searching for the head of the silver flood dragon earlier, they only saw a cloud of silver mist completely covering Du Ziteng, and then his figure disappeared.

This was just the beginning, and then, where Du Ziteng's figure disappeared, there was an inexplicably extra wooden stick. Lu You could still recognize that it was something Du Ziteng carried with him, but he didn't know why Du Ziteng stayed behind when Du Ziteng disappeared.

Then there is the moment when the three views collapse.

Can you imagine how it feels to see a wooden stick furiously greet the [-]th generation ancestor of a long-dead silver dragon with a loli voice?

If that's the case, it's probably just absurd and funny.

But when the little wooden stick playing lolita and jumping like thunder came and went with a long-dead silver dragon, the lightning flashed and thundered for a while, and the purple light was like a waterfall for a while, splitting cracks in Wang's underground secret storehouse. At that moment, all the previous absurdity became a kind of horror.

Even though he was a child of the Wang family, Wang Qi wanted to step forward to stop him, but in the face of that terrifying power confrontation, he only dared to crouch down with his head in his arms, and reduced his sense of existence like Fatty Zhang and the other two. A little life.

But now, Du Ziteng suddenly appeared again, and the silver head was directly defeated. Even the silver flood head was like a famous painting that faded with the passage of time. It completely lost the previous silver serenity, even if it was completely incomprehensible. The three of them all understood that this silver flood dragon's head could no longer make people lose their minds at first sight.

And Du Ziteng recalled the small wooden stick, frowned and looked at the place where the silver dragon's head fell, there was only a smooth wall behind it, and the silver dragon body in the Wang's secret storehouse had only one head.At the beginning, they were only intimidated by the light of the silver dragon, and they didn't realize it for a while.

For some reason, thinking of the elegant figure that once shuttled in the sea of ​​light and light, Du Ziteng's mind flashed a little understanding. The young man named Ashu must have been dead for a long time, right?

Yinjiao has passed away, so what about Wang Jing who used to stand side by side with Yinjiao?Has it also disappeared in time?

Then is everything he experienced just now real or unreal? If it is real, why can he meet people and demons who have long since disappeared in the river of time?If it was unreal, how could he bring out the soul-suppressing wood from it?

The increase in strength and the judgment of the small wooden stick can never be faked.

For a moment, it was difficult for Du Ziteng to tell the truth from the illusion.

Then, his eyes fixed on the place where the head of the silver flood dragon fell, where there was a faint surging power hidden under many rules, which made Du Ziteng a little terrified.

He only probed a little, but his consciousness was like a drop of water flowing into the sea, surrounded by endless ocean, but in an instant, he had already experienced thousands of waters, thousands of mountains, endless nodes...

Du Ziteng had a bad heart, so he immediately forcibly cut off his connection with this strange formation. After entering this formation, Du Ziteng's forehead was already covered with cold sweat of fear.

Since leaving the realm of comprehension, this is the first time Du Ziteng has seen such a magnificent formation, using the boundary wall as paper, it is eloquent, vast and powerless, and dominates the ups and downs of countless creatures in the hundred cities.

How could Du Ziteng not be shocked by this scene, who left this formation?Controlling the celestial phenomena, reversing the terrain, intertwining and circulating demon power and spiritual power, affecting the fate of countless creatures at every turn...

All the formations that Du Ziteng had seen before were all overshadowed by this formation.

Either lost in grandeur, or lost in subtlety.

If I have to state it, this grand formation may only grasp the word "harmony". The world is yin and yang, and everything in the world is in it, but it achieves a delicate balance, just like the way of heaven, which goes back and forth endlessly. The grandeur is indescribable.

Du Ziteng's gaze once again fell on the head of the silver flood dragon. If it hadn't been for the power increase of the small wooden stick that accidentally broke the balance of this node and leaked a corner of the big formation, Du Ziteng would still be like many people in the hundred cities. Generally, ignorant of everything in the world.

However, why did the person who set up this large formation to balance the monster power and spiritual power make such a big effort, even such a precious silver dragon head is just used to lay a node?

But Wang Qi's expression changed drastically after seeing Du Ziteng staring at the wall, first thoughtful and then shocked: "You...you have glimpsed the Fatian formation?!"

Wang Qi's heart beat violently when he said these words.

Du Ziteng's face was indifferent: "If you mean the formation that balances the world's demon power, spiritual power, and balance between the left and right worlds... Yes, I just peeked into a corner."

Then, Wang Qi suddenly bent his knees: "Please... help me!"

Wang Qi, who originally wanted to negotiate a deal with Du Ziteng, changed his mind and pleaded with Du Ziteng after he found out that he could see the Fatian formation.

Wang Qi pulled open his skirt, exposing his chest, and then everyone saw such a horrifying scene: on the left side of the flat but smooth chest, there was a bloody hole the size of a fist, In the flesh and blood of human beings, a silver heart that does not belong to human beings is throbbing!