Chapter 273 Take action! Save Peng Nai!
In the chaotic mist.
"Peng Nai?"
Hearing the noise coming from outside, Chen Zhixing stood up, and his divine consciousness at the level of breaking the shackles of divine consciousness emanated, and he walked step by step to the outside of the chaotic mist.
Through a layer of chaotic mist, Chen Zhixing raised his eyes and looked outside the mist, his brows slightly frowned.
With just one glance, he recognized Peng Nai who had activated the third form of the Double-Winged Fallen Demon.
The next moment.
Chen Zhixing raised his eyes and looked at the whip-holding figure wearing a loose black robe and a golden spider mask with an "eight" character engraved on the left forehead. A gleam of light suddenly flashed in his narrow eyes.
"Number eight?"
If Chen Zhixing remembered correctly, for this organization called Embers, the further forward the number engraved on the mask was, the stronger they were.
When he was training in southern Xinjiang, he met several members of the Embers, some of whom were ranked in the twenties and whose strength was at the Divine Wandering Realm.
And when he ranked nineteenth, his strength reached the True Self realm!
If "ten" is considered as one great realm, then according to this calculation, the cultivation level of this man holding the whip is at least at the Nirvana realm!
"Nirvana"
“Do you want to try it?”
Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered, and a hint of fighting spirit rose from his eyes, but after just a few breaths, the fighting spirit was extinguished.
Although for him at the moment, he may not be invincible in the Nirvana realm.
But... this move is too risky!
Just because he was able to kill the old man in the dirty black robe who was in the Nirvana Realm before, it doesn’t mean that he can defeat the man in the black robe who is wielding a whip!
You know, the gap in strength between the True Self Realm and the True Self Realm is like a chasm.
What’s more, the state of Nirvana?
Even if we take a step back, this ancient small world is not currently in the Nirvana realm.
If a battle breaks out here, it will only attract the rest of the Ashes.
"That's all."
Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing looked towards Peng Nai and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
He didn't have much interaction with Peng Nai, and they even had conflicts and were enemies.
But later, those conflicts had long since disappeared.
When he was in Huaizhou half a year ago, Peng Naishang specially went with Tuoba Zhenyi and others to come to Huaizhou from afar to provide assistance.
"Peng Nai, whether you can survive depends on your own luck."
Chen Zhixing muttered to himself and made a decision in his heart.
If he could save Peng Nai without being exposed, he would naturally do so.
And if there was no opportunity, he would not take the risk!
Outside the chaotic mist.
"I will give you five breaths of time. If you have no other bloodline to show, then follow me."
The black-robed man holding the whip stood in the air and spoke softly.
In his hand, the long black whip was constantly emitting cold light like a poisonous snake.
"Five breaths."
"Four breaths."
The man in black robe holding the whip began to count word by word.
An intense struggle appeared on Peng Nai's face.
He couldn't help but look back at the chaotic mist that covered the sky and the sun behind him.
"Don't look at it. That is the edge of the small world. The laws inside are incomplete, the space is broken, and it is full of turbulent void. If you go in, you will definitely die."
The black-robed man holding the whip smiled faintly and said, "Give up your useless struggle, leave with me, and join the great revival together!"
"You will not die, but will start a new life with a brand new identity!"
"Perhaps this new life will allow you to reach a level of glory you have never experienced before."
Without waiting for him to finish.
"Fuck you!"
Peng Nai roared, turned around and plunged into the chaotic mist behind him! Although he didn't know what the black-robed man with the whip meant by changing his identity and starting a new life.
But he had a hunch that he was afraid of following the black-robed man with the whip.
He will no longer be himself.
Instead,
I would rather die than be without freedom! "You want to die? Have you asked me?"
The black-robed man holding the whip smiled faintly and shook his wrist lightly.
In an instant! The long whip in his hand suddenly flew through the air like a spirit snake coming out of a cave, strangling Peng Nai!
Just then, Peng Nai's hand had already touched the chaotic mist.
The long whip was about to wrap around Peng Nai's waist, roll him up and pull him back.
Boom!!! A huge suction force suddenly came from the chaotic mist.
According to his speed, Peng Nai was about to be entangled by the long whip, but he suddenly accelerated and crashed into the chaotic mist and disappeared.
"Um?!"
In the distance, the black-robed man holding the whip's pupils suddenly shrank.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Something was wrong! The reason why he could drive Peng Nai here without hesitation like a cat playing with a mouse was that he had enough confidence to control Peng Nai from entering this chaotic and foggy place!
"What was that suction force just now?"
The black-robed man holding the whip's eyes flashed, and then he took a step forward and instantly rushed out of this chaotic and foggy place.
All he could see was a chaotic mist that blocked his vision. Even for him, he could only see ten feet away.
In front of him, there were void cracks of various shapes everywhere! If he advanced rashly, even he would be in danger of death.
I saw a narrow crack in the void, and the one-inch corner of the clothes with the two words "Tianlan" printed on it was quickly swallowed up.
"Swallowed by the void crack?"
When the man in black robe holding the whip saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
What a pity.
A body that inherits the bloodline of three ancient barbaric species can be considered extremely gifted.
It is enough to undertake the reincarnation of a being of extremely high status in the dynasty!
"Forget it. We still have to hurry up and find Chen Zhixing."
The black-robed man holding the whip muttered to himself, then took a step and left the chaotic and foggy place.
This chaotic and foggy land suddenly returned to its dead silence and desolation.
After one stick of incense.
Boom! The black-robed man with a whip, who should have left long ago, suddenly barged in again! His eyes were as bright as lightning, sweeping across quickly.
"It seems that it was really swallowed by the void crack?"
So far.
The man in black robe holding the whip just shook his head and left in disappointment.
As he took a step, he suddenly turned into a small black dot and disappeared at the end of the sky.
at the same time.
In this chaotic fog, in the center.
Chen Zhixing slowly loosened his grip on Peng Nai's mouth.
"Son of God?"
Peng Nai, who had recovered his original form, looked at Chen Zhixing with eyes as big as bells in shock.
"How did you end up here? Didn't they say that this place is full of void cracks?"
"yes."
Chen Zhixing nodded. "This place is indeed full of void cracks, but for those who have broken the shackles of divine consciousness and cultivated the seeds of divine consciousness, it is not difficult to walk through them if they pay a little attention."
Chen Zhixing casually explained a few words, then changed the subject and asked, "Peng Nai, what is the current situation in the ancient small world?"
As soon as these words fell.
Peng Nai immediately clenched his fists, and hatred welled up in his eyes.
at the same time.
Outside the Xianxuan Mountain.
The leaders of countless forces were like ants on a hot pan, looking anxious and constantly asking about the situation of King Zi Jin, the silver-haired old woman and the other three.
(End of this chapter)