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    "Come back!" Shen stretched his right hand forward, and the blood light suddenly stagnated in mid-air. Despite the constant struggle, even the endless sea of ??blood emerged, trying to corrode the surrounding imprisonment.  But all these efforts were in vain. Shen Cong pulled back with his right hand, and the blood shadow flew back. Shen Cong grabbed the blood shadow in his hand.  The constantly changing face in the blood shadow is sometimes a woman, sometimes an old woman.  Each one is lifelike and unique. Each image expresses extreme pain, as if enduring the most horrific torture in the world, which makes people shudder.  "Blood Shadow Stand, it seems that you have become a lot smarter over the years." Shen Cong looked away and looked back at the sunken town below.  The town has not changed at all, only some quicksand is still flying, and there is no movement in it.  The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and Shen pressed down with his palm. The submerged town suddenly shook and collapsed another hundred meters. Looking from a distance, one could see the terrifying pit here.  The entire Tianmin Mountain Range is trembling slightly, and the surrounding countries are particularly sensitive. Some low-level practitioners are curious, while those who are really capable are hiding in the place of cultivation, not daring to have the slightest curiosity.  Come explore.  Shen Cong did not retract his extended palm, but slowly closed his fingers. In the deep pit below, Shen Cong grabbed a large ball of sand and soil. As Shen Cong's fingers were closer together, the soil in it also  It is constantly solidifying, and the void is constantly trembling.  "Boom!" The soil suddenly exploded, and a golden light appeared in it. The golden light dissipated, and a monk was in the middle, looking at Shen Cong with his hands clasped, his face full of calm.  "We meet again." Shen Cong chuckled softly, then looked past the young monk and looked down, "It turns out there is something inside. In fact, you are not sealed, but you are guarding here, and this ghost king's body, more  Is it your false appearance to the outside world? "The young monk's face was calm, but as Shen Cong's words fell, the young monk's eyes changed.  Although it was only a moment, it was captured by Shen Cong.  "The poor monk doesn't understand what the donor said!" the young monk said softly.  "If you really don't understand, you won't pay attention to me. You actually need someone close to a five-star king to protect you. I'm very curious about the following things!" Shen Cong said in a deep voice. Things that he never understood in the past are now understood.  A feeling of openness and cheerfulness.  He could obviously destroy the Ghost King, but he used a trick like sealing it.  Shen Cong couldn't figure it out before, but now he has a clue.  It's just that new questions reappeared. What exactly is it that requires such a strong man to use a seal to cover it up and protect it?  The little monk is not an entity, but a collection of energy.  It is somewhat similar to the spirit body in the spiritual weapon, but the spirit body can only be condensed by the ninth-level spiritual weapon. Although the young monk's strength is not weak, it is definitely not at the level of the ninth level. Otherwise, Shen Cong would not be able to speak so easily at this moment.  .  Jian Yuanyuan watched in a daze from a distance. The conversation between Shen Cong and the young monk was not concealed, so he heard it clearly.  There are secrets among secrets. This place is far from as simple as he and Yue Changzai imagined. Without Shen Cong, Yue Changzai would have died at this moment even if he really broke the seal. The momentum shown by the young monk alone was  The pressure is more constant.  Jian Yuanyuan suddenly felt a little scared. Life and death were completely out of his control.  The eighth-level king may seem powerful, but there are still too many things in this world that can kill him.  "Listen to the poor monk's advice, the donor should leave. The things here are not for the donor to touch." The young monk's expression moved slightly. Shen Cong's performance surprised him and made the young monk feel troubled.  "If it were in the past, I might have really retreated, but now I have a reason to be here, and a reason to go down!" Shen Cong said in a deep voice.  Shen Cong's current state does not require any treasures to improve at all. As long as he upgrades his divine body step by step, Shen Cong will eventually be able to break through to the ninth level of apocalyptic power. The only difference is the length of time it takes.  But now time is not given to Shen Cong at all, and foreigners will not give time to humans.  Before, Shen never understood what the alien race could dig out here and why it could affect the general trend of the human race in the future, but now it seems that the reason is as follows.  If there really is any treasure, Shen Cong will either take it away or destroy it!  "Roar!" A huge roar appeared silently behind Shen Cong's head, and the violent impact of the soul was enough to make the five-star king faint. Even the ninth-level Apocalypse would be stunned for a moment. Jian who was hundreds of miles away  His distant eyes became blank at this moment.  The little monk moved his hands and was about to attack, but his expression changed drastically.  In the young monk's imagination, Shen Cong, who must be in a coma at this moment, had no influence at all.He punched backwards with a punch.  The little monk was frightened and wanted to stop it, but it was too late. He could only hope that the black eyes could avoid it on their own.  Shen Cong's face was expressionless, and he punched out, restraining him in all directions.  The black eyes that appeared behind Shen Cong at some point were stagnant in mid-air, filled with fear.  The ability to travel through the void that I was so proud of in the past has no effect at all now, I can only watch the fists coming.  "Bang!" There was a sound of the sphere exploding, and the black eyeball was shattered by Shen Cong's punch.  The Earth's Bronze Mother suppressed the void, even though it was only a little bit, but Shen Cong really couldn't think of any creature below the ninth level that could escape such suppression, even though this eye was somewhat special.  Countless black liquids sputtered out in all directions, causing huge cracks in the space to be corroded, and space storms raged.  Shen waved his right hand and all the black liquid gathered together and rushed towards the town below.  The little monk moved his figure, stood in front of him, and forcefully received Shen Cong's wave.  The shocking power was just a touch. The little monk's face changed drastically, and he finally understood why the black eyes couldn't even block Shen Cong's move. How could such power belong to humans? Monsters and beasts are not so perverted.  He continued to retreat and stepped directly to the edge of the deep pit, and the young monk stopped. The cheeks were already full of sweat, and his face looked a little pale.  The black eyes that made Shen Cong want to die back then were unexpectedly the same here. If Shen Cong's soul hadn't already been fused with his body, there might have been a problem just now.  But these are not what Shen Cong cares about now. Shen Cong just wants to see what is underneath.  "Why should the donor be so aggressive!" the young monk said loudly.  "Put away your sweat and pale face. Spiritual bodies don't have these. You've gone too far." Shen Cong looked at the little monk and shook his head slightly.  The little monk was startled, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, the sweat disappeared, and his face returned to normal.  Before he even made a move, he was defeated by Shen Cong. Anyone else would probably not be in a good mood.  "What does the donor want?" the young monk said solemnly, looking at Shen Cong with a look as if he was facing a powerful enemy. He had not felt this way in thousands of years.  "Go down and take a look, get out of the way, or I will take action forcefully. I will not show mercy when I take action." Shen Cong whispered, and his aura began to rise.  "Then I'd like to learn about the power of the donor!" the young monk said in a concentrated voice. After his words fell, illusory Buddhas appeared all around, and there were even Buddha's voices singing. The whole world became quiet under the Buddha's voice.  There is no desire to kill or fight in life.  Jian Yuanyuan was affected even from afar. At this moment, he had no thoughts and even wanted to sit down cross-legged and start practicing.  Such a peaceful mood is most suitable for cultivation. There is no desire at all for fighting or anything like that.  Shen Cong's face was expressionless. Such a move might be useful to others, but it had no effect on Shen Cong.  The soul melts the body, and if it targets the soul, it will not have an effect on Shen Cong.  Taking one step forward, Shen Cong appeared directly in front of the young monk. With one punch, the world was almost penetrated by the punch.  The little monk looked solemn. He didn't expect that Shen Cong would be so troublesome. The moves that were supposed to work were ineffective at this moment. This made the little monk extremely passive, because this meant that all the tricks he usually used were lost at this moment.  The effect made the young monk a little at a loss, and the confidence in his heart was extremely weakened.  "Boom!" The little monk's body froze, and he folded his hands to block Shen Cong's fist. But at this moment, his hands had already lost their intuition. In the eyes of the little monk, his hands were dissipating, and even his arms were collapsing.  .  "Bang!" The power was even more terrifying than before. All the moves were meaningless in the face of such power.  The young monk had heard such a saying that he could break all laws with one force. His master also wanted to achieve such a wish, but unfortunately it did not come true in the end. The young monk also regarded this statement as nonsense and delusion.  But now, such a goal has appeared in others. Even his master has not succeeded, but others have achieved it.  I have always thought that my master is the most powerful and greatest person in the world, but now I realize that he is not!  The young monk's state of mind was shaking violently, and the injuries that could have been suppressed suddenly broke out.  The next moment, the little monk exploded into a spiritual energy that filled the sky, and a spiritual light appeared in it, and then shot out towards the depths of the pit.  Shen never stopped, but followed Ling Guang.  The surrounding soil was nothing to Shen Cong. In just a blink of an eye, Shen Cong saw the restriction deep underground.  Shen Cong glanced around and saw that behind the restriction was not the underground, but another space.  In other words, there is a small space connected at the back, which was probably condensed by a strong person.  That spiritual light shines intoIn ??, disappeared.  Shen Cong smiled slightly, took a step forward with his right foot, and followed closely behind Ling Guang.  If it were Shen Cong himself, facing these restrictions, he would probably have no choice but to smash them with one punch.  But now that there is a spiritual light leading the way, it is completely different.  Although Shen Cong and Ling Guang are different, Shen Cong may not be able to take the path that Ling Guang can take.  In other words, I definitely can¡¯t leave.  Shen belongs to an outsider, but Lingguang is one of his own, not a concept at all.  However, the shuttle of spiritual light will definitely cause changes in the restriction. Many of these changes can be seen in Shen Cong's eyes, and it is much simpler to deduce the method by which Shen Cong can enter.  A dead restriction, and a restriction that has been baptized for thousands of years, cannot stop Shen Cong today.  Like a swimming fish, Shen swayed from his body, passing through layers of restrictions.  The number of restrictions was quite large, so much that Shen Cong was a little surprised.  These restrictions are not like ordinary protection, but rather like protection automatically generated from the periphery of a real space.  "Who!" With a loud shout, a black sword light shot out. Shen Cong held it with one hand and exerted a slight force. The sword light shattered, and the sword intention in it was directly crushed by Shen Cong.  Shen Cong glanced around and his eyes moved slightly. This place gave Shen Cong a strange sense of familiarity.  Shen Cong subconsciously flew high. The surrounding restrictions could not stop Shen Cong at all. In just a moment, Shen Cong reached the highest point. Looking down, Shen Cong's eyes widened slightly.  PS: The novel is almost over. Please join the QQ group: 173272967, so that you can be notified of anything, and you can also chat and chat on weekdays.
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