Legendary Pharmacist

The boundless pressure swept across the whole body in an instant, making one unable to move.

That is not confinement, nor bondage, but real pressure.

The power of heaven and earth seems to have become a deadly enemy, full of anger.

Even without any mental investigation, Zheng Qiu can feel the hostility of this world towards him simply by the most basic instinct.

His body was tightly controlled, he couldn't even turn his head, and he couldn't see the state of Qingyue and Yunyou.

Presumably, they should be similar to themselves, also hostile by all things in the world, and subject to the most severe restrictions.

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be against him.

He couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, and the sound seemed to refuse to enter his ears at all.

As far as he could see, he could only see the scorched black sand waves sweeping in front of him, and the shadow of Mo Junrong shining with power in the corner of his eyes.

Zheng Qiu wants to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to fight against this kind of oppression, but that is simply unrealistic.

This world has been controlled by Mo Junrong, and the effect of the Destiny Ax on the natural power is far greater than Zheng Qiuneng's influence on the power of heaven and earth.

What about divine power, is vitality divine power useful?

He tried it as fast as he could and was disappointed.

Divine power is of course useful, it is not the power of heaven and earth, nor is it the original power of Yunxiu Continent, and of course it is not controlled by Mo Junrong.

But the amount of vitality and divine power is really too small, and when facing the power of the entire cloud sleeve world, it is like a mantis holding a cart.

He felt like a child holding a water glass, facing a wildfire that could not be seen, even if he wanted to put it out, he was powerless.

Zheng Qiu frantically turned his head and searched for all kinds of knowledge in the depths of his mind, hoping to find a solution from those inherited ancient memories.

Is there any way for a person to stand alone against the world, against a whole hostile world?

Unfortunately, after searching a lot in his mind, he still couldn't find any useful solutions.

Let alone a solution, there is no suggestion of a possibility.

These inherited knowledge and memories come from the first battle of gods.

At that time, the entire Yunxiu Continent was fighting against the God Lord, and the magic weapon had not yet been born. No one thought that one day the natural power of the Yunxiu Continent would be controlled by the enemy.

If you can't find the result in the inherited wisdom, you can only rely on your own experience to find the answer.

Use divine power to stimulate spiritual power, so that the consciousness is excited and running at high speed.

The sea of ​​consciousness is constantly churning, and the bits and pieces of memory since embarking on the road of cultivation are quickly dug out and read over and over again.

As the oppression from the outside force of heaven and earth became more and more intense, golden scales gradually appeared on the surface of Zheng Qiu's skin.

The Golden Seal of Entangling the Dragon began to play a role passively, fighting outwards based on the physical body.

This is a very dangerous sign, proving that the support effect of the divine power in his body is no longer sufficient, and his physical body shows signs of being injured soon.

At this moment, perhaps a flash of inspiration triggered by the crisis, a fleeting idea suddenly popped up in Zheng Qiu's mind.

He thought of a stone, yes, an ordinary stone.

If the world attacks itself, there must be a target.

No matter what method was used, Mo Junrong must have used some way to let Yunxiu Continent know that he, Qingyue, and Yunyou were the targets of the attack.

If I make a fundamental change, so that I am no longer myself, and become something lifeless and unidentifiable as a goal, wouldn't I be able to escape from the oppression of the whole world!

Yes, yes, into a stone, a lifeless stone.

As long as Mo Junrong can't lock himself, this attack of manipulating the world won't work.

How to do it? A picture emerged in Zheng Qiu's mind, a strange scene that no one else had ever seen.

Things twisted around strangely, stretched and rolled in various ways, and my body was gray and lifeless.

That's right, that was the scene that happened to him on the sky boat that covered the clouds and the sun.

At that time, he was retreating and meditating, and by coincidence, he aroused the special effect of vitality and divine power.

All the vitality and vitality of oneself are scattered outwards, blending into the surrounding things, and one's physical body becomes completely dead.

And later experience proved that this situation is completely reversible, and the anger and vitality emitted can also be withdrawn, without any negative effects on the physical body.

If you can do it once, you can do it a second time.

The situation is urgent, Zheng Qiu has no other choice but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Hold your breath and concentrate, shield the discomfort coming from your body, and forget about the attack that Mo Junrong is launching.

The spirit converges and sinks, goes deep into the mind, and communicates closely with the core of the vitality and divine power in the body.

Like thousands of times before, the spiritual consciousness is so cool and comfortable wrapped in the light green divine power.

It's as if this is the cradle of eternity that can stay here forever and ever.

Zheng Qiu has long been used to it, easily ignoring the bewilderment of the source of divine power, concentrated his consciousness and began to give orders.

"Release my vitality and move out of the flesh!"

He didn't know if it was useful to issue such an order. It seemed that his divine power didn't understand, and the light green cloud was still slowly flowing.

"Release my vitality, move out of the physical body!! Release my vitality..."

He yelled twice more, and this time Shenli seemed to finally understand.

The light green light suddenly became dazzling, covering the field of vision completely, the mental level was shaken suddenly, and the consciousness was instantly ejected from the mind.

Zheng Qiu was surprised, he saw the scorched sand flying world again, how could his spiritual consciousness be ejected suddenly.

Before he could figure it out, his body suddenly felt a strong sense of emptiness, as if his bones, flesh and blood were being emptied.

Immediately afterwards, another shock surged from the bottom of his heart, his eyes blurred, and his vision fluttered up into the sky.

Wait a minute, the field of vision jumps up, but who is the man in white who is pressed down by the mighty force of heaven and earth? Isn't it his physical body?

It looks like a person's soul is out of the body after death. I believe that he is the only living person in this world who can see this kind of picture.

Before he could take a closer look, in the blink of an eye, a very light green air wave exploded from the body, spreading around at an unimaginable speed.

Zheng Qiu knew that it only looked like an air wave, but in fact there was no air flow at all, because not a single dust on the ground was blown.

Even Mo Junrong, who was showing off his power in the air, didn't respond, as if he couldn't see what happened.

After this strange air wave exploded, only half a breath passed, and Zheng Qiu's physical body lost its vitality.

The skin turned gray and white, and the opened eyes lost their luster, as if they had instantly turned into stone sculptures covered in clothes.

In the sky, the arrogant smile on Mo Junrong's face suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of surprise.

From Mo Junrong's point of view, Zheng Qiu, who was suppressed by the mighty force he controlled the world, died suddenly, just so inexplicably and without any warning.

Not to mention shouting, without even struggling, suddenly changing from a living person to a dead person, is it a trick!

"No... no no no, it's impossible, this is definitely an illusion!

This kid's life is very hard, it is impossible to die so easily, impossible! "

Mo Junrong couldn't accept the scene in front of him, and kept talking to himself, trying to find a reasonable explanation for himself.