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    "What!" Zhan Feipeng's eyes wrinkled slightly, and he subconsciously stretched out his right hand, but the bone burial space accelerated suddenly, escaped into other positions, and disappeared before Zhan Feipeng's eyes.  "It's interesting, but you think you can run away like this." Zhan Feipeng's eyes burst into dazzling light, and a hint of greed emerged.  The energy shown in the bone burial space is enough to drive people crazy, and more importantly, those who understand the way of heaven. If it can be absorbed, Zhan Feipeng can not only make up for the sequelae caused by the broken sword soul, but also break through to the Tianzun in one fell swoop.  position.  Yes, Heavenly Lord!  A perfect state of mind and a higher level of power.  In the final analysis, Tianzun has a clear understanding of himself and is aware of the changes in the world.  To achieve the position of Heavenly Lord, you not only need talent, but also a little chance.  Zhan Feipengben's strength was greatly reduced due to the self-explosion of his sword, and his path to becoming a deity was cut short.  Although he continued to make amends later, even reshaping a sword spirit at the expense of rationality, he eventually deviated from the right path, which could only ensure that his strength would not decline.  As a result, Zhan Feipeng became extremely extreme and would kill him if he had any slight disobedience.  But now, Zhan Feipeng saw hope, one that allowed him to embark on the right path, even hope that would shatter the void!  "Whoops!" Using his heart as a sword and his body as a sword, Zhan Feipeng turned into a stream of light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he could already see the bone burial space in front of him that had turned into the origin.  A smile appeared on Zhan Feipeng's face, and with a finger of his right hand, his sword intent flew across the sky.  "Boom!" The bone burial space shook violently, and the old man looked outside in shock.  At this moment, he was sure that the collision just now was not an accident, and that someone was really targeting this place.  Thinking of the alien race that Shen Cong mentioned just now, the old man's heart couldn't help but fall. Only the ninth-level Apocalypse powerhouse could shock the bone burial space.  "At this moment, Shen Cong is at a critical moment, and the old man's own strength is extremely limited. He may be able to deal with some eighth-level kings, but he seems too weak in front of the ninth-level Apocalypse.  Zhan Feipeng took advantage of the vibration in the bone burial space, drew closer, and thrust out the long sword in his hand.  Wherever the long sword was directed, all the space storms dissipated. In just a blink of an eye, there was no sound in the area for dozens of miles, and everything was flattened. ?? Struggled fiercely in the bone-burial space, but couldn't break free.  The bone burial space only has some instinctive consciousness, and has not developed real spiritual wisdom. It only acts according to some rules set back then.  "Boom!" Huge cracks appeared on the surface of the bone burial space. Zhan Feipeng narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the two people inside.  Zhan Feipeng didn't know the old man, but Zhan Feipeng would probably never forget Shen Cong in his life.  Although he was a ninth-level practitioner, he was forced to flee with his life by a practitioner who was no more than a seventh-level practitioner. In the end, he even had to blow up his own sword to save his life.  What happened back then still often comes to Zhan Feipeng¡¯s mind.  Zhan Feipeng's only regret was why he didn't kill Shen Cong at the beginning.  If Shen Cong was killed, what happened later would not have happened, and he would not have to blow up his sword, cut off his path to a higher level, and become the laughing stock of other peers.  During the time when Zhan Feipeng was recovering, the only thing he was thinking about was how to kill Shen Cong.  However, as a disciple of Qingyang Tianzun, Shen Cong's goal was too big and there was no good opportunity at all. Zhan Feipeng had to endure it.  And now, I saw Shen Cong here.  Zhan Feipeng felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, the joy of killing his enemy with his own hands.  By killing Shen Cong, he can wash away this shame, and gain the energy of the bone burial space and the understanding of heaven and earth, and he can reach a higher level.  No matter how you look at it, this is a perfect thing.  Not only will the knots in your heart be removed, but you will also be able to gain new life.  The red light in Zhan Feipeng's eyes gradually disappeared, but the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and higher.  Shen Cong's eyelids fluttered slightly, but did not open.  Zhan Feipeng's murderous intention was like substance, penetrating directly into his soul.  Shen Cong, who was originally in sinking state, happened to be awakened by such murderous intention, and his original spiritual wisdom appeared in Shen Cong's body.  "Buzz!" Taking advantage of Zhan Feipeng's dazed moment, the Bone Burial Space suddenly escaped. At the same time, it withdrew 50% of the power poured into Shen Cong's body and blessed it with the Bone Burial Space itself.  In an instant, the bone burial space disappeared.  "Do you want to escape like this?" Zhan Feipeng licked his lips, laughed evilly, and disappeared.  In the void, the Bone Burial Ground continues to vibrate and change its route, but it still cannot escape the pursuit from behind.  The power that was poured into Shen Cong's body was getting lower and lower, and in the end it was less than 10%. The remaining 90% was all in the bone burial space itself, but even so, Zhan Feipeng still followed him like a shadow, with no tendency to lose him, and even followed him.  Time goes by and gets closer.  According to the rules of the bone burial space, Zhan Feipeng should?A person more suitable for inheritance.  Unfortunately, Shen Congxian left his mark in the bone burial space, in the original mysterious town.  In the end, Shen Cong shattered the Bone Burial Space, and Shen Cong became the only living person. According to the final rules of the Bone Burial Space, Shen Cong also became the only successor.  The destroyer has become the successor, which seems a bit ridiculous no matter how you look at it.  If the Bone Burial Space really had intelligence, I'm afraid they would never make this choice.  Unfortunately, there is no bone burial space. It only has rules to restrain itself. It is about to be destroyed. It chose to leave its energy behind. This is its fate.  The old man looked outside nervously, but there was nothing he could do.  Turning to look at Shen Cong, the old man couldn't help but be startled. Shen Cong's aura became stable, and a mysterious change spread across Shen Cong's body.  Before the old man could figure out the reason, Shen Cong's aura suddenly rose, and his body burst into colorful light.  And this is not over yet, the energy that was floating around Shen Cong suddenly disappeared. Shen Cong instinctively absorbed the energy in the self-buried bone space, and this energy entered Shen Cong's body bit by bit.  It was just a little at first, but as time went by, more and more energy entered Shen Cong's body, and Shen Cong's aura continued to rise.  The speed of the bone burial space began to slow down. Although it was still very fast, it was undoubtedly much slower than before.  Zhan Feipeng's figure appeared in the distance. Looking at the changes in the bone burial space, instead of being happy, he frowned.  "If you dare to take my things, even death will not be enough to atone for your sins, split sword!" Zhan Feipeng shouted low, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exploded, one into ten, ten into one hundred, in just the blink of an eye, thousands of  Thousands of long swords appeared around Zhan Feipeng.  Zhan Feipeng pointed his finger forward, and the sword blade storm spread across all directions.  "Whoops!" Shen Cong's eyes suddenly opened and he controlled the bone burial space to escape into the void.  Somewhere in the dark, Shen Cong felt a strange calling.  This summons was a bit strange, but it left some traces in Shen Cong's soul.  More importantly, Shen Cong felt that this summons might be of some help to the situation at hand.  Intuition and without the slightest reason, Shen Cong returned to the normal world with the bone burial space.  On the beach, a huge demonic beast was lying there lazily. Under the sun, the demonic beast turned over from time to time and crushed countless boulders.  There was no sound within a hundred miles.  This is its territory. Since it broke through to level eight, no other non-sighted fellow has dared to challenge it, and it is content with this life.  "Compared to the narrow space back then, the vast world here is where we really live. And relying on past accumulation, it quickly broke through its original confinement.  Only occasionally does it think of the place where it lived before and the little guy who took it out.  "Well, when will we get rid of this trouble?" Panglimon tilted his head and thought, but it was really difficult to find that person just relying on the alliance contract, and Panglimon was becoming more and more unwilling to move.  "Boom!" There was a thunderous explosion in the air, huge waves rolled up in the ocean, and Panglimon stood up in fear.  It's been a long time since I've felt this way. This is a relatively remote place in the northern region, with few people.  More importantly, its strength is strong enough. In places like the Northern Territory Group, there is really nothing that can threaten it.  But the explosion just now gave Pang Limon the illusion that he was about to be killed.  The body shrunk instinctively, and Panglimon looked up to the sky. A huge ball of light appeared there, brighter than the sun in the sky, and it was a bit dazzling.  Panglimon instinctively retreated, and suddenly, a strange feeling spread in its heart. Panglimon's body stagnated, and it raised its head and looked up. In the ball of light, it saw a human figure.  Within the soul sea, the alliance contract exuded a misty brilliance, and Pang Limon's mouth grew slightly.  It thought about various scenarios of meeting Shen Cong, and even various ways to torture Shen Cong, but it never expected that Shen Cong would come in such a posture, and it was the one who was completely frightened!  Shen never looked at Pang Li Beast, but looked at the sea in front of him and the sky above the sea.  The energy in the Bone Burial Space is extremely thick, and it is absolutely impossible for Shen Cong to absorb it in a short time. If there is no other better way, Shen Cong can only give up and go to attack Zhan Feipeng.  Once Shen Cong leaves the bone burial space and the mission of the bone burial space is completed, the energy will automatically dissipate. This is undoubtedly a very pity.  But now, looking at the vast sea ahead, a strange feeling filled Shen Cong's heart.  Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue!  Like a bolt of lightning flashing through Shen Cong's heart, the corners of Shen Cong's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.  I have been thinking about how to distinguish the enlightenment of heaven in the bone burial space, and screen it out so that it will not affect myself.  Such an ideaThere is nothing wrong. It can even be said that this is the way for practitioners to absorb the correct path. Only in this way can we maintain our own practice path without being affected by other people's insights.  But Shen Cong is not a regular practitioner. The body refining of gods and demons has given Shen Cong countless possibilities. In this case, why bother to follow the rules like that.  After all, I have not changed my mind, but now that I see the sea, all my doubts are solved.  "Buzz!" Shen Cong opened his arms, and the bone-burial space suddenly trembled, with joy and sadness. The energy in the bone-burial space trembled, and all the energy poured into Shen Cong's body.  Shen didn't refuse anyone who came, he just continued to use the magic of gods and demons.  The old man standing by was stunned, while the Pangli beast below was dumbfounded. At the same time, he didn't know if he should leave or if he would die if he left rashly.  "Hi!" Zhan Feipeng's figure appeared silently in mid-air, and with it came countless sword lights.  The sword intention is everywhere, in all directions, in the world and under the earth, and there is no place where the sword intention is not located.  Pang Limon squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and shivered, already cursing Shen Cong to death in his heart.  The old man stood beside Shen Cong, unable to move at all. He could only watch the sword energy impact.  "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a palm appeared in front of all the sword energy.  The palm is not big, but all the sword energy rushes towards the palm involuntarily.  The sonorous sound is endless, but the palm is always the same.  "Boom!" A pillar of light soared into the sky, heaven came down, and Shen Cong's figure appeared, like a god, worshiped from all directions!  PS: The closer to the end, the harder it is to write, tiring!  Q group: 173272967, let¡¯s chat and spank!
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