Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1016: Yin Feng Shaving Bone (Third)

Seeing this scene, the spirit of Qun Xiu was shocked!

"For a Su Zimo, the six major disciples, at the same time broke into the territory of San Jie, this is also an unprecedented spectacle!"

"The fall of Su Zimo is a foregone conclusion. The only purpose for the six disciples to follow up is how to divide the treasures!"

Although the monks are not allowed to fight in the area of ​​the Three Robbery Zones, if the monks inside fall, the dropped treasure will naturally become the ownerless thing.

When others see it, they can take it at any time.

The monks who couldn't help curiosity also followed into the Sanjiao Realm, but most of them just came in and came out with trembling.

Some monks had pale faces and were covered with hoarfrost, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.

Some monks have been injured, and the coughing blood is carrying ice cream!

San Jie Yu, not everyone can try it!

Even so, there are still more and more monks gathered here, most of them standing outside waiting for the final result.

Zhongzhou, Bailianmen.

A returning Taoist retreat from the preaching place in advance, and recounted what happened inside it one by one.

The whole hall was silent.

Suffering from severe poison, he was severely wounded by the emperor, and entered the three calamity domains.

None of this news is good for Su Zimo.

The crowd looked dignified and remained silent.

Everyone knows that entering Sanjiao at this time is almost equivalent to announcing the fall of Su Zimo!

Since ancient times, no one has been able to pass through the Sanjie Realm.

Su Zimo did not retreat.

Behind him, there are six major disciples!

Progress is also death, and retreat is also death.

Ji Huo's face was a bit ugly, and endless anger was flowing in his eyes!

After a few moments, Shangguanzi sighed softly: "Now we can only listen to fate."

At the same time, the news of the place of mission began to spread to the continent.

The whole world of self-cultivation is uproar!

"Under the Emperor's shot, he could not kill Su Zimo, but he fled to the San Jie Yu?"

"This Su Zimo is really fatal."

"There should be no change this time. After entering Sanjiao Realm, Su Zimo never had a retreat. He could only move forward."

"Yeah, since ancient times, Tianjiao has countless evils, and no one can break through the Sanjie territory. Not to mention, I heard that he has been seriously toxic and seriously injured."

"The first evil in all ages, after all, failed to achieve a legend, the smoke disappeared."

...

As soon as Su Zimo entered the Sanjie area, he felt a bitter chill, and a layer of frost formed on his body instantly.

Whoo!

The cold wind hit the face.

This wind is even more powerful than the magic weapon. Like a steel needle, it pierces the flesh and blood of Su Zimo and blows into the internal organs!

Su Zimo's face was pale, his teeth clenched, his whole body crooked with pain.

His inner concubine was already severely damaged. At this time, the north wind was blown away, and a frost formed on the dirty organs instantly!

Su Zimo's legs were unconscious, but leaning on his arms, he supported the crawling forward a little bit, and shivered all over, with firm eyes!

The deeper, the fiercer the wind!

At first, the cloudy wind was just like a steel needle.

To the back, the Yinfeng is like a long knife, a sharp blade, and it is constantly passing over Su Zimo's body.

Yin Feng is like a knife, Ling Chi suffers!

This pain is unbearable!

puff! puff! puff!

Su Zimo's body has been wounded by the overcast wind. Before the blood was seen, the wound was frozen!

He was right in thinking that the original intention of the establishment of the San Jie Yu was to test the morality of the monks.

But the first two barriers, the extreme north wind and the red lotus industry fire, were tested by the monk's body and will!

Without a strong physical body, a willingness to endure endless pain, and no recognition from many ancient powers!

The farther you climb, the greater the power of the overcast wind!

In the end, Yin wind has penetrated Su Zimo's flesh, chopped on his bones, and swiped back and forth, making a harsh noise!

Yin Feng shaves the bones!

Su Zimo's body trembled with pain, almost cramping!

Even so, he remained silent!

Suddenly, a delight appeared in Su Zimo's eyes.

Originally, his legs were corroded by bone-eating poison without feeling it.

But under the continual shaving of the wind, his legs gradually became painful, becoming clearer and more violent!

Su Zimo's facial features were so painful that they were somewhat distorted, but he laughed.

This means that with the help of the extreme north wind, bone erosion can be eliminated!

Su Zimo held back the pain, struggling to stand up from the ground, his eyes firmer, and heading towards the depths of the San Jie Yu!

Behind him, six other figures were struggling.

Although the emperor and his disciples are the title disciples, when they enter these three calamities, they also have to bear the lingering pain of Ling Chi!

Cut it across!

Slashed across the bone!

Without taking a step, the figures of the six would tremble.

But they still insisted, staring at the figure crawling forward slowly.

They waited, waiting for that figure to stop!

They didn't believe that they could not be more than a Yuanyuan Zhenjun who was severely poisoned and was hit!

But before long, under their gaze, the figure stood up in the cold wind, stood up, and went forward step by step!

"I……"

The earth-shaking man couldn't bear it, and wanted to swear, but a moment of cloudy wind poured into his mouth, and a wound was cut into his mouth!

All the rest of his words were chopped back!

"What a lunatic!"

There was a roar in the heart of the earth.

The hermit killer is walking slower and slower and has resigned.

His original purpose was to assassinate Su Zimo.

He entered Sanjiao Realm and wanted to see if he could touch the fish in muddy water and grab one or two treasures of Su Zimo.

Now he doesn't want to hold on anymore.

Going further, Su Zimo's treasures may not be grabbed. I am afraid he will be consumed in the extreme north wind!

Anyway, Su Zimo is undoubtedly dead.

His purpose, even if completed.

At this point, the hermit killer stopped and slowly stepped back.

Seeing the retreat of the Taoist retreat, the Taoist retreat slightly shaken.

Of the six disciples, the only one who did not waver and always moved forward was the Emperor.

Seizing the treasures of Su Zimo is just one of the reasons.

The more important reason is that he had to see Su Zimo fall with his own eyes before he was relieved!

This time, he introduced Su Zimo to the preaching area. If he cannot kill him, he will not have such an opportunity in the future!

The wind is yelling, the cold is scorching, and the injuries on Su Zimo's body are getting more and more shocking.

The pain in my legs is getting worse!

But Su Zimo didn't seem to feel it, and his pace became firmer!

If you want to stand up, you will endure endless suffering and danger!

And these sufferings and fierce dangers will continue to sharpen his Tao.

Eventually he will be transformed, reborn, and condensed a supreme heart that is not afraid of the world, the ghosts and gods, and the demons who are easy to change!

(End of this chapter)