Palace of No Life.

Lei Yi is now at the time.

Inside the palace, the power of the law of time gradually dissipated, and the golden light began to dim.

Lei Yi fell to the ground, panting.

He was so tired now that he not only lost all the power of the law of time in his body, but also relied on the ability of the Tianji Divine Tree to continuously absorb the law of time between heaven and earth, making his body exhausted.

Not to mention that the vitality in his body is also exhausted, his combat power is infinitely close to zero now.

Even if he relies on the Dharma body of the Heavenly Realm, it will take a long time to recover.

Fortunately, this is the Palace of Wusheng, and there is a natural danger in the zombie forest around it, and no one comes to seek death.

After Lei Yi felt that the dantian was empty, he ignored everything else and hurriedly recovered.

This meditation has been a few days.

After recovering again, Lei Yi looked at his hands and muttered: "Next time, I won't use this trick, it's so tiring!"

However, there are also benefits of doing this. At least he met the last sect leader of the Potian Xuan Sect in the legend and talked to him.

"I will not let you down!" He said this and immediately came to the corner of Wusheng Hall.

"I remember that the box that Master Xuantian Migrated put down at this position, it seemed like this...this...this...this...this...oh, there is!"

He imitated Xuan Tianmi's, knocked on the floor in the corner, and finally activated the mechanism.

The floor here is sunken, and then a platform slowly rises, and a black box is placed on it.

Although Lei Yi was curious, he still couldn't help but feel impulse. After saluting respectfully to the box, he took it off with a solemn expression.

There is no mechanism above the box. It seems that when Xuan Tianmio placed the box, he thought that even in the future, no one would find this.

There were not many objects inside the box, only an ordinary animal skin mat. I don’t know what kind of monster’s fur it was, and it felt very tough.

After Lei Yi opened it, he found that there was nothing on the animal skin mat.

"This... is this what the Master Xuantian Migrated gave me?" Lei Yi was confused when he saw the animal skin mat.

He never expected that the Xuantian Miser Sect Master would leave him this thing. What's the use of it?

Lei Yi tried it and found that the animal skin was indeed tough and he was already very strong, so he couldn't even tear the object apart.

He also made various attempts, soaked it in water and burned it with flames, but he could not leave any trace on the animal skin.

"Forget it, the Master Xuantian Migrated must have his intention to give me this thing, so I'll keep it!"

Lei Yi could not see the mystery of the animal skin mat, but he also knew that this thing was extraordinary, so he installed it in a black box again and then put it away solemnly.

Next, his purpose of coming here had been achieved, and he left the Palace of Wusheng without hesitation.

There is nothing in Wusheng Hall, and it is a waste of time for him to stay here. It would be better to go to the Temple of Fighting God to meet Yuan Ruomeng and others earlier.

"The information has been mastered, and the next step is the last step!" He said this, but he prayed in his heart that Yuan Ruomeng and others would not have anything to do.

Otherwise, without their help, he would not be able to complete those tasks himself.

Thinking of this, Lei Yi naturally stepped up the air and flew towards the direction of the Temple of Fighting.

...

The ruins of the Xuanzong of Potian.

In the center of the place, a group of craters are in the middle.

This place is the center of the ruins, surrounded by mountains, and there is a crater that is particularly eye-catching.

In the middle of the mountain range, there is a continuous complex of buildings protected by the peaks.

This place is like the main mountain gate of the True Spirit Immortal Sect, with many buildings, scattered and scattered, and intertwined.

When Lei Yi came here and saw the building complex in the center, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because this place is the Temple of Fighting God.

The location of the Temple of Fighting God is easy to recognize, just at the center of the ruins of Potian Xuanzong, which also symbolizes the orthodox status of the Eight Halls of the Temple of Fighting God.

Unfortunately, the vicinity of the Temple of Fighting is not calm at this moment. In the central building complex, fires soar into the sky, and huge explosions can be heard from time to time.

"Sure enough, this place is located in the middle, and many people must have discovered this place!" Lei Yi was not surprised to see such a scene.

It's hard for you to not be discovered in such a big place.

Those who entered this place were all monks, and most of them were scattered cultivators. These people were hungry wolves who smelled the blood and became greedy.

They were not even afraid of the power of Wuxin Shenzong, and they took the risk to enter here just to take advantage of the opportunity.

Now that I see the Temple of Fighting God, I will naturally not let it go.

"I just don't know if there is a ban in this Temple of Fighting God. If there is nothing, then I guess the things inside will be emptied by these people!"

Lei Yi muttered and flew towards the building complex where the Temple of Fighting Temple was located.

He was really afraid that he would go too late, so these wandering cultivators could do anything crazy.

As a result, as soon as he landed on the ground and had not seen clearly the situation around him, he heard an explosion behind him.

Boom!

Amid the huge roar, fire lights emerged, and several figures flew out from a temple.

When they landed, several of them had become incomplete corpses, with charred burn marks on their bodies.

"Ahem...what is that puppet...why is it so powerful..." One of them said dying while coughing blood.

Lei Yi glanced at him and quickly turned his head away because the person's body had been divided into upper and lower halves. Now the person talking was the upper body, and the lower body was twitching several meters away.

He didn't care whether the other party was alive or not, anyway, this was a dying person.

"Puppet?" He was thinking about what kind of puppet this person was attacked before, and it was so miserable.

Dong!

Dong!

At this moment, the ground was trembling.

Lei Yi quickly looked at the palace and saw a huge black shadow walking out of it. In the explosion of smoke and dust, an arm broke through the smoke and attacked him.

"It's indeed a puppet!" Seeing the structure of the arm, he knew that this was the culprit for killing the monks.

After all, the Potian Xuan Sect was one of the two major sects in the immortal cultivation world at that time, and the Temple of Fighting God was the orthodox place of this sect. How could it not have defensive power?

The appearance of these puppets is a good thing for Lei Yi.

But they attack themselves, that's another matter.

Lei Yi saw the puppet attacking, but he was not vague and punched out with one punch.

boom!

His fist collision with the puppet's giant palm, and the latter's body was unbalanced and he retreated repeatedly.

But what Lei Yi didn't expect was that after the puppet took a few steps back, he just shook his body a few times, and immediately returned to balance and rushed towards him running.

"Hey, what a strong puppet!" Seeing this scene, he also felt the extraordinaryness of the puppet in front of him.

His fist could even be broken by a mountain, but he could not do anything to a puppet.

If there are such puppets in this Temple of Fighting God, there is no way out for casual cultivators. A puppet can destroy these people.

When the puppet attacked again, Lei Yi also wanted to see the strength of these puppets, so he punched again.

But to his surprise, the puppet seemed to have some sense and also swung his fists to fight.

Not only that, in front of the puppet's fist, a silver rune flowed over it.

"What, the law of power!" Seeing this scene, Lei Yi finally exclaimed in surprise.

But then, the two fists collided and a loud roar broke out.

Bang!

Lei Yi's figure quickly retreated to the back. After standing still, he shook his body a few times before he could restore his balance.

He looked ahead, and a black shadow rushed out again in the smoke and dust.

Looking at the puppet who took his punch but had no less speed in his movements, he widened his eyes.

This puppet is invincible. You can easily take one punch in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. For the casual cultivator in the Dharma Realm, it is simply a killing weapon!

His fists could block them. What kind of cultivators in the realm of Heaven and Man can compete with these puppets?

Lei Yi looked around and saw many explosions, and from time to time, screams came into his ears.

Obviously, there are big wars in these places, or one-sided battles, and the puppets are slaughtering monks.

"Forget it, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, there's no need to waste time with puppets!"

Lei Yi thought so, and just under the puppet's fist, he split his body into nine, and then escaped directly from nine directions.

Seeing this move, the puppet paused for a moment, then swung his fists continuously, attacking several clones.
To be continued...