A place of mission.
After Mingzhen was inherited, there would naturally be no danger when entering deep underground, and Su Zimo felt relieved.
There was wind and thunder in the distance.
After only a short delay, Taoist Tiangang and others had already caught up!
Su Zimo gritted his teeth, determined the direction, and galloped towards the Three Tribulations Domain.
Now, only by entering the Three Tribulations Realm can the crisis be resolved!
As long as they enter the Three Tribulation Realm, monks cannot fight with each other. This is also the case for many ancient powers to prevent someone from disturbing the monks when they are going through the tribulation.
However, Su Zimo himself didn't know whether he could insist on escaping to the Three Tribulations Domain.
The poison of the armor-piercing and bone-corroding nails has taken effect!
If it weren't for his physical strength and amazing physique, this poison would have corrupted his bones long ago, and he would have been dead for a long time!
In fact, if Su Zimo could use his qi and blood and rely on the power of his qi and blood to continuously wash away the poison, it would be very possible for him to resolve it.
But now, his energy and blood are condensed in his body, and he cannot move. He can only watch the bone-corroding poison continue to spread and erode!
At this time, his legs were already feeling numb.
If he loses feeling in these two legs, it means that the bone-eroding poison has invaded the bone marrow. Even if he recovers his energy and blood, he may not be able to be saved!
Not far away, a figure appeared in front of him.
He had black hair shawl and was wearing a purple robe. His back was to Su Zimo, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.
But just a silhouette stood there, as if it were an unattainable mountain, majestic and majestic, blocking Su Zimo's way!
Su Zimo felt cold in his heart.
Although he couldn't see the appearance of the purple-robed monk clearly, he was too familiar with this aura of dominating the world and overlooking the eternity.
Hunyuan Taoist, Emperor Yin!
Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Di Yin appeared!
It's like a person who has worked so hard and is about to climb out of an abyss, only to look up and realize that what he climbed out of is just a deep pit.
Above his head, there is an even bigger abyss!
Even Su Zimo, who had just entered the place of preaching, had no confidence in God Yin.
What's more, both of his souls have been injured now, his body is in severe pain, and his legs are gradually losing feeling!
"Fellow Daoist Su, you are fine."
Di Yin slowly turned around, looked at Su Zimo, who was covered in blood and looked miserable, and smiled slightly.
Su Zimo had a cold face and said nothing.
Di Yin chuckled, walked slowly towards Su Zimo, and said leisurely: "It's hard to believe that at the beginning, the most impressive and majestic vision leader in Wanxiang City, how can he be reduced to this situation now?"
"Where is your Candle Dragon Eye, where is your demon blood dragon?"
Di Yin laughed.
At this moment, he was smiling from the bottom of his heart.
It feels good to be in control.
In particular, the enemy who had brought him endless humiliation and almost killed him was standing right in front of him, with the power of life and death within his reach!
"Throughout the ages, there have been countless geniuses and monsters, but only a few of them have made it to the end."
Di Yin said calmly: "You, Su Zimo, are destined to die young!"
boom!
Emperor Yin's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He spread out his palms and pressed them down on Su Zimo's chest like a huge millstone!
Great Hunyuan Palm!
Hunyuan Sect’s secret technique that is not passed on!
Su Zimo just wanted to resist, but found that his legs had lost all feeling!
Finally we’ve reached this point!
There was no feeling in his legs, and there was no support for his strength. The pure physical explosion could not withstand the Great Hunyuan Palm at all.
In the room of lightning and flint, Su Zimo wanted to condense his magic skills.
But in the sea of consciousness, the soul felt a tearing pain!
Before the magic formula could be condensed, it immediately collapsed!
A flash of ridicule flashed in Di Yin's eyes.
boom!
His palm pressed directly on Su Zimo's chest, erupting with a grinding and strangulating power, brutal and ferocious!
Stab!
Su Zimo's green shirt instantly shattered.
The perfect-grade inner armor on his upper body held up for a moment, but was ground into pieces by the power of the Great Hunyuan Palm and fell one after another!
The perfect Taoist magic weapon couldn't withstand the power of Emperor Yin's palm!
Emperor Yin is more terrifying than he was a hundred years ago!
Not only that, the remaining power of the Great Hunyuan Palm surged suddenly and poured into Su Zimo's body, beating the power that Ji Yaoji transferred to him into pieces!
Su Zimo fell not far away, coughing up blood. His internal organs were shattered by Di Yin under this palm!
"You're done."
Di Yin walked leisurely towards Su Zimo.
At this moment, a figure broke in, grabbed Su Zimo on the ground, and ran towards the distance!
This figure had long been in Di Yin's sight.
However, he didn't expect that someone would dare to rob someone in front of his eyes!
"Master, hold on, I'll take you away!"
Guyun hugged Su Zimo and ran wildly on the ground with just his physical body. He looked a little clumsy and pitiful.
"Master, let's go back to Xiaoyue Mountain! There are monkeys, spiritual tigers, and little foxes there. No one dares to hurt you in Xiaoyue Mountain!"
Looking at Su Zimo who kept coughing up blood, Gu Yun looked sad and his eyes were red.
Su Zimo's consciousness was a little blurry.
"Gu Yun, you... let go of me... and run away by yourself."
Su Zimo's eyes were a little distracted and he spoke intermittently. The blood in his mouth kept flowing, which was shocking!
"Master, stop talking, I won't leave!"
Guyun said loudly: "I once swore to be with you life and death. I, Guyun, will keep my promise and will never leave!"
"You don't know...I don't know who Di Yin is."
Su Zimo tried hard to keep his spirits up, not letting himself faint, and gasped: "If he wants to... want to take action, you can't escape. Only by leaving me... can you survive."
"you are wrong."
Di Yin's voice suddenly sounded in Guyun's ears, and that breath sent a chill down his back!
"Even if he abandons you now, he can't escape!"
Di Yin smiled solemnly and took action directly, slapping Guyun hard on the back of his heart!
puff!
Guyun's chest was pierced by Di Yin's palm, and a blood arrow spurted out!
Scarlet hot blood splashed on Su Zimo's face, which shocked him and made him sober!
"Guyun!"
Su Zimo shouted and stretched out his palms in panic, trying to block the blood on Gu Yun's chest.
But the blood was flowing like a fountain and it couldn't be stopped.
Guyun's heart has been broken, and there are cracks all over his soul!
All the bones in Guyun's chest were broken, but he still stared, staggering and walking forward with difficulty with his last remaining will.
From the beginning to the end, he never let go of his arms holding Su Zimo!
Step by step…
Finally, Guyun shook his figure, lowered his eyes slightly, and murmured: "Master, I... can't hold on anymore, I can only... take you... here."
"Guyun!"
Su Zimo's voice trembled, and he couldn't hold it in any longer, tears streaming down his clothes.