Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

With Zheng Yi's current half-step transformation into a god, this is also the limit that this void stone platform can withstand.

At this moment, Zheng Yi's face was solemn. At this time, even Zheng Yi felt heavy pressure.

The invisible force that enveloped him was like a huge and heavy shackle, locking his body, soul, and spiritual consciousness fiercely.

This is not just a pure physical suppression, but almost all-round pressure.

If it were an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, his body would probably have collapsed and his soul would have been scattered.

There seemed to be countless tree roots under his feet, pulling Zheng Yi's steps, making him unable to take the next step and take another step up.

The pressure in the space almost reached the level of materialization. The air became sticky and gradually even felt tough, as if a huge crystal enveloped him and he could not struggle out.

"You want to trap me?!"

"It seems that there is still a little short of it..."

At this moment, Zheng Yi smiled coldly. He raised his head and looked up at the huge formation covering the starry sky. Suddenly, a golden light like materialization burst out from his eyes.

The terrifying divine power rose up from his body. In the intermittent moment, there were sounds of dragon roaring and phoenix singing. The huge wings of the sun flame suddenly spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and even manipulating the power of the magnetic field to repel everything around.

This absolute manipulation instinct comes from Zheng Yi's innate divine body, and it is also the ultimate origin of his condensed dragon and phoenix divinity. It can be called an absolute state of God.

At this moment, everything between heaven and earth seemed to slow down in Zheng Yi's eyes, or even stopped.

Countless spatial disturbances and ripples rose around him, including the huge void formation and the void steps, and all the crisscrossing chains were visible.

These are all the normal manifestations of the power of rules. Now in Zheng Yi's eyes, they are like real materialized substances, exposing the most subtle mysteries.

A force suddenly supported Zheng Yi's body, and his imprisoned feet could no longer be disturbed, and he suddenly raised his feet upward.

In an instant, the void vibrated, making a crackling sound, as if Zheng Yi was carrying a huge and heavy mountain on his back.

However, after he took this step and stepped upward, he relaxed all of a sudden.

Almost in the next second, the boundless and heavy pressure disappeared completely.

Zheng Yi felt as if even his soul had been sublimated, and his body was like soaking in a hot spring, as if countless small hands were lightly stroking his muscles, making the muscles that had become sore and hard due to the previous terrifying pressure soften in an instant.

The unprecedented comfortable feeling made Zheng Yi understand that after transcending the limit, his body contained more divine power, and it seemed that some new changes had occurred.

Although this change was unpredictable, it seemed to be a good thing.

All the pressure was abandoned, Zheng Yi was shocked, and his mood and spirit became relaxed.

At the same time, there seemed to be some special power on the void stone platform, shining from the boundless starry sky and descending on Zheng Yi.

For a moment, he could feel that there seemed to be something extra on his body, but he couldn't explain it clearly in a short time.

...

Swish!

Just when Zheng Yi was stunned, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a straight road appeared.

The road under his feet seemed to be paved with gold on the ground, and the golden light extended all the way, emitting a dazzling brilliance under his feet.

Before he could see clearly what was at the end of the golden flashing passage, a green ghost fire suddenly appeared and shot straight towards Zheng Yi's body.

"Cold flames and dry fire, with thousands of skeletons as fuel, can burn all the flames of the soul, and touching it will kill you!"

A sneer came from a distance, and a man holding a white fan stood in the distance, slowly shaking the fan, with a crazy sneer on his face, as if he had seen the tragic situation of Zheng Yi being ignited by the cold flames and dry fire, and his soul being completely burned out.

The next second, the cold laughter stopped abruptly, and the young man was like a goose with its throat strangled, and the whole person seemed to be locked, unable to make a sound.

Looking at the opposite side with a dazed look, Zheng Yi held the cold flames and dry fire in his right hand, constantly squeezing it, and the burning cold-colored flames kept changing in various different shapes in his palm.

"How is it possible?!"

"Who are you..."

The voice of the young man with the white fan was sharp, like a duck that was skinned alive.

Originally, with his cultivation and status, it was impossible for him to lose his composure like this, but he was still shocked when he suddenly saw this incredible scene.

His pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had thought of something, and an extreme fear surged into his heart.

"Bi... Bi Bo Island Master!"

He completely lost his composure.

Zheng Yi was covered by the golden sun, and his divinity was surging, causing his appearance to change, and outsiders could not see his true appearance at all.

And now, as he turned his face and looked over.

The source of his divinity was attacked by the outside world, and it was completely stimulated, exposing his true face, and immediately let the White Shan Young Master discover his true identity.

This was the source of his fear.

If he had known Zheng Yi's identity earlier, even if he had been given ten more courages, he might not have dared to attack Zheng Yi. This was not to eliminate an opponent on the road to competition, but to use a lantern to find the toilet, which was purely courting death.

Even the Nascent Soul cultivator cannot resist the attack of this flame. With this method, he has already eliminated many enemies by waiting for opportunities and sneak attacks.

By absorbing the power of the soul refined by Cold Flame and Dead Fire, his strength has been greatly improved.

It's just that this time, he seemed to have miscalculated. His all-conquering method seemed like a joke in front of the strange monk opposite. The seemingly terrifying cold flame withered fire not only did not cause any harm to the opponent, but was tightly held tightly by him. It was held in his hand so that he couldn't even take it back.

"Come!"

But Zheng Yi stretched out his left hand and grasped it. At some point, the cold-faced young master was strangled by Zheng Yi's neck and lifted into the air. At this moment, this guy who seemed to be a human young master actually appeared. Just a white-furred fox.

"It turns out it's a naughty fox, and it won't be of much use if I keep it!"

boom!

Zheng Yi frowned slightly and said indifferently. With a push of his right hand, the white-furred fox was directly crushed to pieces by the terrifying force. The exploding flesh and blood spread in all directions. In an instant, a cloud of blood mist was formed. rising in the air.

At the same time, the cold flame was sucked in by Zheng Yi and merged into the heart of the main fire.

Although this cold flame belongs to a kind of extremely cold flame, for Zheng Yi, the innate divine fire contains the power of the five elements, especially since he has refined the Phoenix bloodline, he is a natural master of playing with fire. Phoenix flame, The true flame of the sun and the five natal fire dragons, which one is not the top flame.

In comparison, this cold flame withered fire was still a kind of lower flame, so it didn't take a moment for him to absorb it.

After plundering the soul of the white-haired fox and directly searching for it, Zheng Yi discovered that he had come to a place called the 'Huashen Road'. It is said that at the end of the 'Huashen Road', there is the most precious treasure of the ancient True Dragon Palace. wealth.

"The path to becoming a god, the path to murder, thousands of people compete!"

Zheng Yi tasted it carefully and couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.

This is not because he is abnormal, but because the world is so abnormal that if he does not blend in, he will look out of place.

It turns out that this road to becoming a god turned out to be an extremely cruel battle for the survival of the fittest. No one is forbidden to kill here, there are no rules, no dogma, and some are just killing all the way, and finally seizing the final treasure.

"Is this the legendary way of proving the Tao through killing?!"

Therefore, there was a situation where he was directly attacked by the opponent as soon as he appeared.

Zheng Yi moved his body slightly, and the shaking body brought a sound like the collision of diamond and iron bones. He moved his whole body and became more excited.

It's not that Zheng Yi is bloodthirsty, it's just that he was a little depressed because he had endured a lot of pressure before. In fact, he was like a volcano that had been held back for a long time. He had strong pressure that needed to be released, so he had this excitement.

Taking a deep breath, it seems that you can even smell the extremely strong smell of blood in the air.

"Kill! Kill..."

The Seven Killers, an extremely strong desire to kill, suddenly shook out from the depths of his heart. Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally clearly sensed the pulse of this place. There was something that penetrated this road to transform into a god. A strange power of rules.

The murderous intention and desire to win in the person's heart are in charge, so they are trapped in this place. If they don't kill the whole world and let themselves completely break free, they will become completely slaves and puppets of the desire to kill.

It is better to lose than to block!

When you enter this place, you must abide by the rules of this place.

Having learned from the previous experience of the Void Stairs, Zheng Yi did not want to go against the rules of the entire Ancient True Dragon Palace, and he was now very angry and did not intend to endure it.

Killing intent rolled over his body, shrouding it, but deep in his pupils, his gaze penetrated with a very clear light. It was the ultimate coldness, and absolute reason like the will of God.

It was just his body that fell into the rules of this place.

His mind is high above, like a god who controls the rules, detached.

Zheng Yi's whole body was like lightning, speeding away into the distance. The speed was so fast that it brought up a monstrous hurricane, rolling forward.

It has to be said that with Zheng Yi's half-step transformation into a god, he can kill through this golden road horizontally if he wants to.

He is the most powerful existence here, bar none.