Jianming Chaos

Suddenly, a strong electricity slanted down from the sky ahead.Zhiming couldn't stop his feet, and was hit in the chest. He suddenly felt numb all over his body and fell down.

Several bolts of lightning struck at the same time, and Zhiming, who had no strength to stand up, was bruised and bruised. He suddenly felt that he had lost all his strength and was unable to stand up.

"You know how powerful I am!" The White Tiger Demon God laughed wildly, "In Wujie, I can kill you at any time! However, this is too cheap for you. It's a rare visit, so let me treat you in the most warm way! Son of the sword, get ready to enjoy my 'five thunder strikes'!"

When Zhiming heard this word, he quickly struggled to stand up and began to gather Qi, regardless of his physical injury.He knew that the power of the "Five Thunders" was no less than that of the "Phantom Demon Explosion".

The wind and cloud suddenly changed, dark clouds covered the top, and clouds of different sizes gathered together, gradually forming a huge cloud ball.

At this time, the remaining qi in Zhiming's body formed an airflow shield.At the same time, a swirling black hole appeared in the center of the giant cloud ball; immediately after that, five white thunderbolts shot out from the black hole, like five hungry tigers, rushing towards them.

Five hungry tigers collided with the shield at the same time, biting the shield desperately.Although this protective cover is integrated with the Qi of the holy sword and is unbreakable, but after all, the energy is weak and cannot withstand the long-term bite of the thunderbolt tiger.

As expected of the King of Unbounded, the huge impact of the "five thunders" released by the White Tiger Demon God forced Zhiming's feet to sink continuously, like stepping on a muddy swamp.

Zhiming couldn't stand it anymore, he felt an unprecedented force oppressing him, his body, skin and even pores were in a state of high defense.

The energy of the five thunderbolt tigers is getting stronger and stronger, constantly raging on the cover; the protective cover is gradually losing its protective function, and the cover is getting thinner and thinner.

"Holy Sword, please give me strength one more time, one time is enough!" Zhiming tried his best, and at this moment his will was as strong as steel.

"Enjoy the moment before you die, Son of the Holy Sword!" The White Tiger Demon God continued to inject energy into Thunderbolt Tiger.

Seeing that the protective shield was about to fall, at this moment, the potential in Zhiming's body was finally unreservedly released. He roared: "Go to hell, White Tiger Demon God! Don't forget my unique move!"

"What?!" The White Tiger Demon God was startled, he didn't expect that the opponent still had strength.When he was surprised, the power of the five thunderbolts was halved immediately.

"Holy—qi—light—wave!!!" Zhiming raised his palms upwards, and released a wave of holy air that gathered all his strength in one blow.

Guangbo broke through the protective shield, and shot back together with the five Thunderbolt Tigers, straight into the sky.The Thunderbolt Tiger was driven unwillingly, turned into the enemy's power, and attacked his master.Guangbo and Thunderbolt got into the black hole together.

An earth-shattering shout came from the black hole. The White Tiger Demon God didn't expect that the other party could fight back desperately, and he was hit by the enemy's and his own unique moves at the same time.

Exhausted, Zhiming looked at the sky and knelt down.He knew that this was the final blow, and even if the opponent didn't die, he could only hold back and wait for death.

There was a huge explosion in the sky, and Zhiming involuntarily covered his ears.

The White Tiger Demon God let out a mournful cry that seemed to be before the end of his life; the dark cloud ball had long since disintegrated, and the entire sky was plunged into darkness. Great changes were taking place above the dark clouds, and the lightning and thunder had also disappeared.

The sound of the explosion became louder and louder, drowning out the screams of the White Tiger Demon God.The earth began to shake violently, and the sky seemed to be falling down.

The earthquake became stronger and stronger, and Zhiming just stood up and fell down again.

Suddenly, countless large and small meteorites fell from the sky, and the earth began to crack.

"Is this a body fragment of the White Tiger Demon God?!" Zhiming struggled to stand up and walked with difficulty.

"Hold on, Zhiming! You are the son of the holy sword, and an earthquake of this magnitude will not make you fall!" The old fairy encouraged him, "I will help you again!"

Zhiming felt that his physical strength had recovered a little bit, and all the wounds on his body healed; however, the old god couldn't recover his clothes this time.

"Thank you, old god!" He raised his Qi again to fight against the collapse of heaven and earth.

Meteorites kept falling, and he carefully dodged, but this was much easier than dodging lightning.

Suddenly, a boulder hit.He punched with a straight uppercut, and the meteorite smashed into pieces in the air.

More and more meteorites fell like hailstones.Zhiming smashed countless meteorites with his fists, but they charged down one after another like the death squads of ants.Facing the endless meteorites, he dodged and blocked while asking the old god for help.

The old fairy expressed his helplessness and said, "You can only rely on yourself. I don't know anything about this world."

"Is there really no way out? Am I really going to die here?" Zhiming was not reconciled. He defeated countless enemies back and forth, and would rather die in battle than be stoned to death.

"No, as long as you don't give up, you have a chance to leave! Your mission has not been completed, and you can't die!" The old fairy encouraged him blindly.

The meteorite rain became denser and denser, Zhiming had no choice but to use the protective cover again.Seeing the meteorites hitting the cover one after another, he thought: "This is not the way, my energy will be exhausted sooner or later. Old God, can you help me restore my physical strength infinitely?"

The old god's answer was disappointing: "Of course not. God Realm and Unbounded belong to two parallel spaces, or two worlds in the multiverse. I can still use telepathy to talk to you in God Realm, which is already considered It's a miracle. Now it's equivalent to using my physical strength to supplement your physical strength. Moreover, when my physical strength is transported here, it is already greatly reduced. In other words, I use one-third of my physical strength. You restore a quarter of your physical strength. My body is already very weak now, and it's time to replenish my energy."

"Parallel space? Multiverse?" Zhiming heard such words for the first time in his life.

"The universe is more complicated, and it can't be explained clearly at once. Anyway, it means that there are multiple worlds at the same time."

"How long will it take you to recover your strength?" Zhiming didn't care about learning new knowledge, so he went through the difficulties first.

"At least half a month. I'm different from you. I'm too old."

"No, it's been too long, I can't wait."

The meteorite rain continued to hit the protective shield recklessly; the Qi in Zhiming's body was slowly decreasing like an hourglass.

"What should I do? Is it really the end of the mountain?" He seemed to ask the old god, but also asked himself.If this continues, his energy will soon be exhausted, and the situation is extremely urgent.

The old god was also in a hurry, even if he could help him recover his strength again, he couldn't help him find a way out.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the power of the shield had been halved; the meteorites on the ground were piled higher and higher.In half a quarter of an hour, if no new protective shield can be made, and the meteorite rain keeps falling, the consequences will be disastrous.

"What should I do? What should I do? Where is the way out?" Zhiming was burning with anxiety.Now, every second counts. He kept recalling the scene of the battle just now, hoping to find a clue that would help him escape.

Suddenly, he saw water splashing on the cracked ground in the distance, and remembered one thing, that is, when Lei Binghu was casting a spell, an ice knife flew out of the soil.

"How could there be ice in the soil? Could it be..." Zhiming decided to give it a try.

He began to accumulate energy, and hit the ground with a shocking palm.A wave of air flow with relatively high energy shot through the ground, penetrating deep into the ground, forming a "bottomless pit".

Soon, there was a sound of water flowing from the cave from far to near.He saw a glimmer of light.

"Shuala!" A gust of cold water mixed with crushed ice gushed out of the hole like a fountain, spraying Zhiming all over.He was cold, but dripping with joy.Due to the blocking of the protective cover, the ice spring failed to spray high into the sky, but fell back to the ground and seeped into the soil.

Looking at the ice on the ground, Zhiming said happily: "As expected, there is an underground ice layer!"

The old god also said happily: "Zhiming, you are so smart!"

"Old fairy, I'm going to take a risk!" He was about to jump into the hole.

"Jump, this is the only chance!"

Zhiming didn't have time to think about it, he held his breath, jumped, and went against the water...

He swam in the sea of ​​ice, looking around as he swam.There are no animals and plants in the ice sea, and some small rocks can be seen occasionally, and even the seabed is ice.He swam forward desperately, with no sense of direction.

The temperature in the sea of ​​ice was extremely low, and he felt numb all over his body, like a snowman.His consciousness was fading, and it was evident that his brain was slowly starving for oxygen; the overhead was pitch black, and there were no air holes or breathing points to be seen.

"Bless me, old god." Zhiming couldn't hold his breath.

"Come on, Zhiming, the way out is at hand!" The old fairy could only say in a positive way.

At this time, there is a faint light coming from the front.Zhiming's eyes lit up, and he swam wildly along the light, and when he looked closer, it turned out to be a glistening red ice rock on the bottom of the sea.He took a closer look, and there were many more nearby.

His life was at stake, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly swam to the nearest ice rock and punched hard. Although the punch pressure would be greatly reduced under the water, the ice rock was still broken.

The ice rock shattered, revealing a hole underneath.Zhiming tried to put his hand in, but he couldn't touch anything, including water.

"Strange, the water can't get in!" he thought in amazement, "Maybe this is the way out!"

Regardless of 21, he swam into the hole.Here you can't see your fingers, you can't recognize the direction, and even your feet are suspended in the air.This is a different-dimensional space with no water, no light and no gravity. It is extremely depressing, and Zhiming feels like falling into an abyss; but fortunately, there is oxygen.

Suddenly, he felt something flying from behind, he jerked his head back, and a small object passed over his head.

"What is this place? What was it that flew over my head just now? Haven't I escaped from the clutches of the White Tiger Demon God?" Zhiming was in a state of weightlessness, unable to move.He had a vague feeling that he was being controlled by an unknown force, but he couldn't determine the source of the force.Logically speaking, if the White Tiger Demon God is still alive, if he were to die, he would not be able to live until now. After all, this is in Wujie, and the White Tiger Demon God is invincible.

From time to time, something flew by around him, he couldn't see it at all, but he could feel it.At this moment, his body couldn't move effectively, and even if he could judge the direction of his attack based on the airflow, he couldn't dodge it, so he got hit frequently.

Countless mysterious objects resembling small stones attacked Zhiming one after another like a swarm of space meteors, and his body was hit everywhere. Fortunately, the impact was not strong, and with the hard qigong body protection, he could withstand it.

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared in front of him.Zhiming didn't care about thinking too much, and drifted forward desperately, enduring the pain of being attacked and unable to dodge while drifting.

After all, he has practiced the flying technique, and he has slowly mastered the tricks of drifting in a state of weightlessness, accelerating to "fly" towards the light source.The attack frequency of the mysterious object gradually decreases, and it is obvious that the closer you are to the light source, the safer you are.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the light source, suddenly, a super strong air flow rushed from behind.Zhiming was hit hard on the head, and suddenly lost consciousness...

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Since Zhiming left home, Guo Ping and Alan have been thinking about him all the time.The so-called "a teacher for a day, a father for life", after Zhiming left, Guo Pingcai deeply felt that the relationship between the two of them had already been sublimated from a teacher-student relationship to a father-son relationship. Although they do not belong to the same world, why not?True affection has no limits.

One day, Alan asked, "Master, do you think brother will come back?"

Guo Ping looked at Alan and said nothing for a long time.

"I have a hunch that he will be back soon." Alan said looking at the sky.

Guo Ping sighed and said, "Alan, you should know that he is different from you. He has his own mission and he must complete his mission before he can come back."

"I understand, Master." Alan nodded slightly.

"Actually, you are not real brothers and sisters." Guo Ping thought for a while and told her the truth.

Alan looked at him in surprise, and said after a while: "Master, in fact, I felt that he and I are not siblings a long time ago, but I have no father or mother since I was a child, and you raised me. So I don't think too much about it, anyway, I have always regarded him as my big brother."

"I'm sorry Alan, I'm only telling you now."

"It's all right, Master. It's just... I really can't control myself, and I still miss him very much." Alan began to sob again.

"I miss him too, just like you." Guo Ping helped her wipe away tears and said, "Let us pray together, and wish him smooth sailing in the future!"

They looked at the sky, as if they saw Zhiming in the clouds smiling.