Thunder Martial

Mo Wu stood up in embarrassment, and the spirit of the demon beast next to him was sluggish, and he no longer had the previous arrogance.

Zi Chen looked at the man and the beast, and said, "How do you feel?"

Mo Wu's eyes are full of resentment, this guy of unknown origin has surprisingly strong fighting power, but he has never heard of such a character in the entire Holy Spirit world.

Who is he?

from where?

This is the question that Mowu wants to know the most now, but there is no point in asking now.

Because one of the two must die, and it must be Zi Chen who dies.

Mo Wu looked at Zi Chen, and said coldly: "I admit that you are the worst enemy I have ever met! So today you must die!"

Zi Chen said lightly: "Just because you are seriously injured now?"

Mo Wu pointed to the top of his head, and said: "At the previous moment, although you interrupted my chance, I also had some connections with this place, and I knew what the inheritance is here. I have to kill you, right? Because nothing is as important as my own life now."

Zi Chen wanted to say that the other party's logic was correct, but unfortunately it was useless in front of him.

Mo Wu glanced at the demon beast again, and said, "Old man, I'm sorry to trouble you, we have to live, don't we?"

The Demon God Beast coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, all of which were essence blood. After spitting out, its aura became more sluggish, as if even its realm had fallen.

The blood essence spread in the sky, turned into countless blood mist, and flew towards the sky.

The blood mist turned into an eye in the sky, a bloody eye.

At the same time, the demonic beast merged with Mowu again, during which Mowu coughed up blood again and again, and it could be seen that after the fusion again, the other party's situation became very miserable.

His face was pale and his spirit was listless, but looking into Zi Chen's eyes, he was still full of resentment, "Go to hell."

In the sky, the blood eyes began to shine, and at the same time, there was another force falling down from the hall,

That power is mysterious and powerful, and it is the power of a real demon god.

And with the infusion of the power of the demon god, that bloody eye also became the eye of the demon god.

There was brilliance in the blood eyes, and then he glanced at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen, who was already on guard, felt a strange force entering his eyes, and then entering his sea of ​​consciousness.

He stood there motionless, and the light in his pupils was slowly dissipating.

*****

*****

"What are you going to do?" Zi Chen looked at the immature boy in front of him, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Zi Chen, we are brothers." The boy said with a smile, and then strode forward.

He opened his arms, wanting to give Zi Chen a hug.

Looking at his good brother in front of him, for some reason, Zi Chen felt a touch of resistance in his heart. He really wanted to back off and get rid of him, but his body was not under any control.

The boy came close to him and gave himself a firm hug. In this cold windy world, he really felt the warmth of the hug.

At this moment, the resistance in his heart seemed to be lessening.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, but a sharp knife pierced his heart.

The good brother in front of him had a ferocious smile, like a ghost crawling out of the abyss.

"Brother, don't blame me, in order to survive, I have to sacrifice you." The immature but cold boy gently pushed Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's body retreated slowly, before falling into the cliff, he called out the young man's name, "Zhao Can."

The boy's smile was bright, like a flower, and also like a delicate flower of death.

Zi Chen's figure fell on the snow ground and passed out, he woke up not long after, he glanced at his healed wound, "I am Zi Chen, I am the immortal Zi Chen ."

He stood up, patted the snow on his body, and walked out of the deep valley.

He returned to his sect and began to practice hard.

During this period, he felt as if he had forgotten something, until when he went out, he found a snow ginseng.

Snow Ginseng was guarded by ferocious beasts, and he couldn't resist alone, so he asked his good brother to come over. The two went to find opportunities, and at the same time looked forward to the future of entering the inner sect together.

The two stood on the top of the mountain, and after seeing the intact snow ginseng from a distance, they hugged.

It turned out to be an embrace of death.

Zi Chen looked at the dagger inserted into his chest, and slowly backed away. Before falling into the cliff, he called Zhao Can's name.

Not long after falling into the cliff, Zichen woke up again, "I am Zichen, and I am immortal."

He was muttering, even though he didn't know what was going on.

After returning to the Zongmen, he began to encourage his cultivation, but his talent was not high, and his progress was extremely slow, so he could only rely on foreign objects.

So, he found a snow ginseng, and there was a beast beside the snow ginseng. He decided to ask his good brother for help, and the two entered the inner door together.

*****

*****

In this hall, everything became quiet.

Zichen's eyes lost their luster, and he stood there motionless.

Because Mowu wants to control the eye with the power of the demon god on the top of his head, the price he paid at this moment is not small.

Neither of them moved, Zi Chen couldn't move, and Mo Wu couldn't do anything.

After this trick is launched, the price that needs to be paid is beyond imagination.

Fortunately, the effect is also good, every time the eyes above the head flicker, it will take away Zi Chen's vitality.

At this moment, Zichen was obviously in a certain illusory state and couldn't extricate himself.

If there were no other accidents, Zichen's life would be wiped out like this.

This is the power and fear of the Demon God's Eye, which can make people die without pain.

The body can't move, so Mowu can't step forward to give Zichen the final fatal blow, but he is still in a good mood, because looking at the current situation, Zichen is only a thread away from death, he will be like this die.

Zi Chen's life was passing by, but he didn't feel it himself, he could only repeat that weird scene constantly, his consciousness fell into it, and he couldn't wake up for a long time.

This is the biggest crisis that Zi Chen encountered when he came here. If there were no accidents, Zi Chen would really die here.

But that accident happened. After countless resurrections, Zichen, whose consciousness was still unconscious, felt the crisis, but his soul appeared to defend himself.

His soul power also began to circulate crazily, like a violent vortex erupting from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the life that had passed away was being swallowed rapidly.

At the same time, the power belonging to the surroundings is also being swallowed by Zi Chen's soul power.

This also includes the power of the demon god remaining in this hall.

As a ray of Demon God's power entered the body, this power was not directly refined by Zi Chen, but entered into Zi Chen's eyes.

In an instant, like a shattered picture scroll, Zi Chen's consciousness was fully awake.