As Wang Zhifan kept approaching and observing the crazy strange existence ahead, the other party also noticed him.
This guy suddenly turned around and swung his dry arms at Wang Zhifan behind him. The violent force that collapsed like a sky, rushed towards Wang Zhifan and suppressed him!
Just now, the opponent's random attack caused super huge pits in a radius of thousands of miles to appear on the ground below. As long as an ordinary existence touches a little, it will inevitably end up in ashes.
However, Wang Zhifan was not afraid of the other party's attack. He immediately responded with a knife, slashed it with a sudden knife, and instantly slashed the huge power that was approaching him completely.
The sharp sword light then cut through the space and approached the strange face, forcing the guy to raise his hand to resist. As he retreated several feet, the crazy look on his face also stagnated.
"It's indeed the level of an immortal. The sword I just now contained a great power of law, and he raised his hand to block it. Ordinary immortal cultivators would never be able to do such a thing."
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhifan's face also became quite serious. Although his knife just now was a test, his power was not much reduced. The current result confirmed his previous guess. The other party was likely to be the so-called extremely evil immortal, or at least a similar existence.
Then the current situation is clearer. He either uses all his strength to fight hard or retreat quickly, because the risk of fighting with a legendary immortal is not small, and there is no benefit, which may delay his mental state of mind and practice.
Thoughts flashed through my heart, and Wang Zhifan quickly made a decision.
"It's better to withdraw it. It's useless to fight this thing, and I just got the same as him."
So, before the crazy crazy zombie immortal took the next move, Wang Zhifan flashed and disappeared, and moved to at least 100,000 miles away through the law of space.
The zombie immortal who stayed high in the sky did not chase him. He continued to stay where he was stunned for several seconds. The madness on his face suddenly recovered and he continued to destroy the surrounding world, as if he had forgotten that he had been slashed hard by someone just now.
But his madness did not last long, and a large number of light spots chased after him from the north, and they were a group of superior immortal cultivators.
These immortal cultivators had violent auras, with traces of fighting and even blood on their bodies. In the blink of an eye, they formed a large formation to surround the zombie immortals, blocking his crazy attack, and then a man shouted loudly:
"Extremely evil old immortal! Tell me the location of your Immortal Palace Treasure House! Otherwise, I will destroy your soul!"
The person who asked the question used special means to speak, which briefly restored the mad zombie immortal to calm down, and there seemed to be a hint of awakeness in his eyes.
I saw that his dry lips were like a zombie, and he responded with a short sentence:
"You are dead!"
So in an instant, the battle began. The extremely evil old immortal, who was at the center of the formation, did not care at all that he was at a disadvantage, and fought against the siege of many immortal cultivators.
The cultivators who besieged him were naturally not ruthless. They were prepared, and their average strength was not low and they cooperated very well. They didn't take long to tightly hold back the extremely evil immortal who was trapped in a violent and violent way, making him unable to escape from the range of a hundred feet of formation and constantly endure attacks from various magic weapons and secret techniques.
About half an hour later, the extremely evil old fairy looked very embarrassed. His already torn clothes were completely broken, revealing his skin as shriveled as tree bark. His skin was covered with wounds of various shapes. Some of the wounds were deep and bones were visible, and large areas of dark red liquid were oozing out. His old silver hair was even more scattered in the air, making him look like an old lion at the end of the road.
The cultivators who besieged him couldn't help but look shy when they saw this. The leader raised his chin and said ultimatum:
"Extremely evil old immortal! Now is no longer your time! You have taken a huge advantage when you can live to this day. Don't be ungrateful anymore! Tell me where you placed your treasure, and I will leave you a complete body!"
"Hahahahahahahaha!!!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw the extremely evil old fairy who was covered in the end of the road and was covered in formation and suddenly burst into laughter. It seemed that even the corners of his dry eyes burst into tears, which made everyone around him confused.
"Old thing! It seems that the hardship you have suffered is not enough!"
Seeing this, the leader's face became extremely gloomy and ordered everyone to launch a more cruel siege.
Little did he know that at this moment, the extremely evil immortal in the center of the formation did not want to continue acting anymore. He saw that he, who seemed very embarrassed, suddenly reached out and grabbed the leader of the immortal cultivator located outside the formation, and then he bowed his head and bit it hard at the blood vessel on his neck without waiting for the other party to react, causing the sky to scream extremely shrill.
During the process, whether it was the power of the formation that suppressed him or the attacks issued by many immortal cultivators, they continued to hit him. However, unlike before when he was constantly injured, an invisible barrier seemed to form on the surface of his body, so that nothing on the outside could truly affect him.
So, as the leading immortal cultivators continued to scream fear and scream, the other immortal cultivators around also knew that the situation was not good. They no longer siege in vain, but quickly scattered birds and beasts, taking advantage of the fact that someone dragged the extremely evil immortal like a zombie and fled to the surrounding sky.
The extremely evil old immortal seemed to have agreed to the escape of these people. He continued to eat the leader of the cultivator, sucked his blood and ate all his brain marrow, and then threw away the lifeless corpse and fell to the ground below. He raised his palms with smooth skin and wiped his mouth, laughing loudly:
"Hahaha! I succeeded! If I don't become a golden immortal, I will become a corpse immortal! From now on, the whole world will be my own hands! Hahaha!"
Amid his crazy laughter, four or five figures flashed around him, and each of them had a hundred times stronger than the previous immortal cultivators, and they were all immortals in this world.
Some of these immortals had cold eyes and some showed curiosity on their faces, and it seemed that they were not united to solve a certain existence.
The extremely evil old immortal was not surprised by their appearance. He turned to look at an old fairy with gray hair in his seventies and eighties and said:
"Xiao Si, I never thought that after so many years, you will only be under my disciples. Do you want to break through the limit of your own lifespan and be rejuvenated? Then join forces with me! I will teach you and me the original corpse immortal way! From now on, there will be no concerns about lifespan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old fairy, who was unknown to the age of the age, flickered her eyes, and then stood beside him resolutely, lying down slightly and replied in an old voice:
"Xiao Si is obeying the orders of his master!"
There is no doubt that this is the extremely evil old immortal who used the corpse immortal method he founded as an escort immortal, forming an alliance with the old woman, instantly changing the bad situation of his weak power.
Seeing this, the extremely evil old immortal was already a little bit lustful, and his lips raised slightly, and his eyes proudly glanced at the other immortals who came, as if saying, what can you do to me?
The facts were indeed as he thought. At the level of immortals, there were not many fighting and killing, because immortals were all old foxes rather than young people, and they would not do things that were too risky. It is easy to make others get cheap when fighting rashly with the same level. It is better to maintain basic peace and mutually beneficial cooperation.
After all, the world is so big, there are so many immortals, so there is no situation where you can't afford it. Especially those who are extremely evil old immortals have already performed a unique way of resurrection in front of everyone. Even if they don’t look perfect enough, they are enough to make the immortals who yearn for true immortality salivate. I hope he can share one or two.
The extremely evil old immortal naturally understood this, and then he said to other immortals with great confidence:
"Everyone! Although this is my first time meeting you, I believe you all know my name! I don't want to say anything big. As long as you recognize me, the old senior who should have turned into a dry bone in the future, I will definitely teach the way of the corpse immortal..."
His words were also naked temptation, but no one present felt it was inappropriate, so he directly agreed. Because the immortal level attaches the most importance to strength and exchange of interests. The extremely evil immortal became famous a long time ago. Needless to say, his strength was mastered by the way of immortal corpse immortals that everyone else was very interested in. He played a very important role in interests. In a few words, he became the nominal leader of the immortal group.
This is in line with what the extremely evil old immortal said not long ago that he said that the world will be his own hands in the future. Although it is a little exaggerated, it is not far from that.
However, just as the extremely evil old fairy was in a state of pride, he suddenly remembered a figure, a figure that stimulated him from completely crazy to regaining most of his mind with just one knife. That existence seemed to him to be at the level of an immortal, but did not appear on the scene, which made him wonder.
So he immediately asked the old woman beside him:
"Xiao Si, do you know a fellow young man dressed up as a young man. He is skilled in swordsmanship and has fought with me not long ago..."
"According to Master, as far as Xiao Si knows, there is no such person in the world, and there has never been a person who cultivates swords and masters in the immortals..."
The immortal, who is the image of the old woman, immediately responded respectfully.
"This is strange... Could it be that I was in a state of chaos and unclear memory was wrong?"
The extremely evil old immortal was confused. Although he was not ready to come to the door to figure it out immediately, he also kept this matter in his heart.
On the other side, a vast forest of 100,000 miles away, Wang Zhifan sat cross-legged on a tree trunk that was thicker than a human, feeling the natural and comfortable state of mind.
He now feels that he is only one layer of window paper from breaking through, and it seems that he may reach the next level at any time, but this seemingly weak barrier has been firmly limiting him.
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"After all, it's a little worse. What's the difference?"
Wang Zhifan felt that he had done his best in all aspects and had entered his ideal state of freedom in his mind, but he was still a little short of success, which made him very puzzled.
It was as if I had written an answer that seemed perfect in all aspects, but the reviewer shook his head and refused to pass.
"It must be something bad... Think about it again... I can't think of it... I'd better find a place with iris to strengthen my luck, and then look at the ring of fate..."
Unable to break the situation, Wang Zhifan changed his mind and tried his best to make use of his advantages, namely the mythical Iris blessing and the mythical ring of destiny.
Half a day later, he was lucky. He used the guidance of the scattered clone and the ring of destiny to successfully find an iris flower land in a valley and stayed in it and continued to practice.
I have to say that with mythical blessings, it feels different. After a while, he developed an enlightenment. His key inspiration was coming, and he immediately relaxed his mind and entered an ethereal state.
In this mysterious and ethereal realm, his heart suddenly replayed his past experiences like a movie, as if the source of inspiration was in it.
There are his time in the gray area, his experience in the dungeon, his easy sweep of opponents, and his hard fighting against powerful bosses, which doesn't look particularly strange.
However, suddenly, two images were fixed in his mind.
One is that he fought against the Supreme Heavenly King in the copy of the Heavenly King. The crazy laughter of the powerful and weird little girl clearly returned to his ears.
One is the existence he had encountered recently who was suspected to be extremely evil old immortal. This guy did not look like he was attacking rationally and frantically, and it appeared before him again.
"Crazy? Is this saying that I am too rational? I am too restrained? What I lack is crazy?"
For a moment, the inspiration in Wang Zhifan's heart burst out, and the light of breakthrough appeared in his eyes.
"Great freedom...is crazy?"
He thought quickly, intending to enter a state of complete disorder.
But the next moment, more inspiration flashed in his mind, and the inspiration told him that pure madness is not great freedom, but both madness and freedom, and the perfect combination of the two is!
At this moment, Wang Zhifan completely understood what he lacked, and what he lacked was true unrestrainedness! For example, launch a catastrophe, sweep everything, become the only master in the world, and gain the greatest freedom!
"So it's not enough to rely solely on meditation to understand. You have to take risks, take actions, and pay the price to make your behavior meet the definition of great freedom? Simple! Too simple! Hahaha!"
For a moment, Wang Zhifan was completely enlightened and laughed out loud with excitement.
The last thing he lacks is actually a behavior that truly reflects the freedom of one's own style. It cannot be the way he travels around and plays in small things like before, and must leave the deepest impression on the whole world.
"Then, let's dominate the world!"
Since the road has appeared, he no longer has any concerns. Even if there are powerful enemies in this world, he must not retreat at all.
After a moment of determination, he immediately soared into the sky and turned into the world's boss.
The so-called breakthrough is here. If he sweeps everything in a world with low average combat power, there will be no help in his mood, because success comes too easily and the purity of great freedom is far from enough.
Only in this world where he can put pressure on him, and by relying on his own will to break all obstacles and obtain the greatest freedom, can he reach a true state of freedom and successfully make a breakthrough. (This chapter ends)