He actually rose to the realm of death, and easily resisted the oppression of heaven and earth!

There are also warriors who have successfully entered the Death Realm in this Thousand Realm, but they are all killed by the power of heaven and earth after breaking through.

Anyone who breaks through the Death Realm will not stay in this world, and will soon leave the Small Thousand World and head to the Big Thousand World.

I have never heard of anyone who can fight against the power of heaven and earth, and he can fight against the power of heaven and earth so easily. It is such a terrifying person that he had died a year ago.

But during this year, his dynasty changed hands, but he never appeared! I think he must have encountered a peerless adventure, and it was this adventure that allowed him to have his current terrifying strength!

Deathly realm!

The extremely terrifying realm of Death, in this thousand realm, the realm of Death is an invincible existence!

But he...

"You...how did you break the boundary?" Benyuan looked at Zheng Shiyi in front of him and subconsciously asked for the doubts in his heart.

"I'll ask you, or do you ask me?" Zheng Shiyi stepped on Yuanyuan who fell to the ground: "I'll ask you again, who killed everyone in Xuanming Sect."

Origin felt that the thoracic bone would be crushed under the force of the foot at any time. He quickly raised his right hand and shook it in pain in front of him. It was not until Zheng Shiyi took his foot off his chest that he gasped for a few breaths as if he was hypoxia, and opened his mouth a little unconfirmed: "It was rumored that Zhou Xiang killed him."

"Old Zhou?"

Zheng Shiyi flashed through his eyes one by one, and the scene of his life and death with Zhou Xiang was on the verge of life and death. The scene of fighting hard was like a movie.

"Lao Shi, practice hard and calm your mind if you want to help me. Regardless of everything outside, this is the greatest help to me."

"Lao Shi, don't look at me like this, I'm so scared."

"Old Shi, how many times has it been repaired so badly? Let's lie down and recuperate, and they will leave it to me to deal with it."

"Walking in the world, you naturally have to have some tricks that can be done in the bottom of the box. I will tell you..."

Zheng Shiyi recalled the scenes of his time with Zhou Xiang, and his expression finally soothed a little, but the next moment, the coldness appeared in his eyes looking at the origin: "Are you insulting my wisdom? There must be a limit to nonsense. I'll ask you again, who killed them for the last time!"

Originally felt Zheng Shiyi's foot and the murderous aura that devoured the human soul, and quickly shook his head: "I... I said it, I just heard it. As for what he gave birth to that day, I really don't know, let alone who killed them!"

He didn't lie!

Zheng Shiyi's celestial beings sensed clearly that there was nothing false about the Origin. His eyebrows immediately frowned tightly, and even the Origin didn't know what he had born on that day. It seemed that only by finding Zhou Xiang could we know everything.

"Where is Zhou Xiang? Do you know where he is?"

"I don't know." Yuanyuan shook his head instinctively. He knew too little about what happened that day.

Even he doesn't know.

The worse Zheng Shiyi's face looked, and he didn't even know where Zhou Xiang was. So where could he get news about Zhou Xiang? Now, he could not get news about Zhou Xiang and the members of the Xuanming Sect being killed that day from here. He could only find Mingran first, and then go to the Xuanming Sect to learn about everything that day.

It is impossible for people from the Xuanming Sect to know what they gave birth to that day.

"How can you understand?" Zheng Shiyi spoke again.

Originally heard the sound but didn't say a word. Leran was subdued and locked up by himself. Zheng Shiyi and Leran had an extraordinary relationship. Even in order to save his life, he rushed into the Qing Wenyuan alone. If he knew that Leran was his own actions, wouldn't he be seeking death?

He was left behind because he wanted to get the whereabouts of Zheng Shiyi from him and eliminate the disaster of Zheng Shiyi. But who would have thought that Zheng Shiyi would appear in such an invincible attitude!

If I had known today, I should have killed Lenran by using the hands of others.

In the distance, a short monk with a national face, looked at the origin of no words and moved his heart. He suddenly stepped forward and said, "Master Leran wants to spread Buddhism. He left Qingwen Academy a year ago. The master traveled around the world and spread Buddhism. Now no one knows where he is..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Shiyi had not turned back and raised his right arm. A terrifying spiritual energy suddenly popped out between his palm. The air in front of his palm compressed rapidly under the wave of his arm, turning into a fist-sized air bounce, heading straight for the monk with a national face.

There was no reaction time, and there was not even a howl. The air bounced before it arrived, but the sharp wind, like a knife hilt, hit the other person's face first, and pieces of flesh were cut by the strong wind, and blood and flesh as big as a thumb splattered everywhere.

In an instant, the whole face of the monk who had just spoken became bloody and bloody, looking like a rotten corpse, with flesh and blood rolling out. The next moment, under the blow of the air bomb, his entire head was like a watermelon shattered by a heavy hammer burst completely. Blood and brain matter sprayed around, and a red blood column as thick as an arm suddenly spurted out from his neck, forming a thick blood mist in the air.

"This sentence is a lie." Zheng Shiyi put away his waving arms, and the expression on his face was still as plain as ever, as if he was not killing someone just now, but doing something simple.

Everyone felt the temperature of blood splashing on their faces and looked at Zheng Shiyi in shock. Zheng Shiyi could easily find out whether what others said was true or false?

Is he pretending or can he really find out?

If it is true, then he would be too terrifying. His personal strength is already invincible in the world and he can still see through other people's lies. In this way, wouldn't he even be able to use conspiracies and tricks on him?

Zheng Shiyi squatted down, wiped the tragic blood from the corner of Benyuan's mouth with his right hand, and slowly spoke: "I will give you one last chance to release the little monk and kneel in front of him to repent. Maybe I can let you have a way out."

The low voice does not seem to be very deterrent in the ears of ordinary people, but every word enters the original ears, it is like a sharp dagger inserted into his heart. It only takes one inch to take his life.

Originally, he subconsciously looked at the dead body under the stands. His whole body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and it softened. He had completely lost his previous majesty. He stretched his body with difficulty, put his arms alternately on the ground, moved several meters on the ground, and stopped at the position against the wall, and his right hand trembled and pulled a knob on the wall.

"Kaku..."

The sound of the stone door opening was heavy, and the wall in front of him, which seemed to be one, suddenly moved and opened. Gradually, a cage that seemed to be specially made appeared in sight.

The square cage is not big, almost for two adult men to stand.

Leran sat in the cage, his hands and legs were tied tightly with iron chains as thick as his arms, and he was wearing a simple monk's robe, but the monk's robe was already ragged. On the exposed side, there were obvious bruises, and he could see that he was tortured by whipping.

"Little monk!"

Zheng Shiyi subconsciously shouted, no wonder he was always controlled by others. He saw that the cage was specially made, and the cage must not be made of ordinary materials. It must have been made of special materials such as thousand-year-old cold body to make a cage that completely controls the little monk!

"Ten Wings? Are you still alive? That's great!"

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zheng Shiyi standing in front of him. A hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face. A year ago, Zheng Shiyi suddenly disappeared, causing the entire dynasty to fall into chaos.

He thought Zheng Shiyi was dead, but now Zheng Shiyi appears in front of him again!

Benyuan walked to the cage with a difficult step, opened all the chains, and took the other party out of the cage. He knelt on the ground, with a sincere repentance on his face, and said bitterly: "Master, the little monk accidentally bumped into the master. He just wanted to spread Buddhism to the fullest, so he made such a helpless move. Please forgive me."

The monk from Zhongqing Wenyuan looked at the actions of the origin and instantly understood what he meant, and understood compassion. A Buddha's heart could tolerate everything in the world. Buddhism advocated the principle that turning back is the shore. No matter how big the mistake is made, as long as you are willing to repent, Buddhism will resolve all hatred.

The realm of death that Zheng Shiyi has entered now will definitely not stay in this world for a long time. It will not take long to go to the world of the Great Thousand. As long as you can save your life, when Zheng Shiyi leaves, with the little monk's elm head, the country will sooner or later belong to His Majesty!

"It's me who are ignorant, please save our lives!"

"We just believed the slander of others, saying that if we want to see the Buddhist temple flourish, we need to capture the imperial city and turn the entire dynasty into a Buddhist country in order to truly promote Buddhism. The young monks are eager for quick success and instant benefits. We are willing to wait for the master to fall."

Listening to the sound of everyone's atonement, he took a deep breath, looked up at Zheng Shiyi, and the Buddhists naturally put his hands on his chest: "Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Since he has the intention of repentance, he will give you a chance."

Zheng Shiyi listened to Zhiran's words and sighed in his heart. No wonder these people dared to take action. It was caused by Zhiran's personality. Anyway, there would be no punishment afterwards. Since there is no risk in rebelling and fighting, it can get a stronger reward, so why not do it!

But now he has already talked about those people, what else can he say!

Zheng Shiyi sighed, shook his head gently, and said, "I don't care much about your Qingwen Academy's problems. This is the end of this matter. Now I just want to ask, where are the people of our Xuanming Sect?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge palace fell into a dead silence, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

Um?

Zheng Shiyi felt the depressing atmosphere that had changed instantly around him, his face suddenly changed, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Amitabha……"
Chapter completed!