A proud look appeared on Gaishi's face and said with a smile: "The wounds of heaven can be healed naturally. But many people don't know that the wounds of heaven can be healed."

Some people have indeed suffered from the wounds of heaven and recovered, and the Holy Lord of the Golden Silkworm is one of them. He has created the Nine Changes of the Golden Silkworm because he healed the wounds of heaven."

"Healing the heavenly wounds and creating magical powers again, will he become a saint in the end?" Zheng Shiyi smiled and said, "It seems that I have a chance to become a saint."

"You?" Gashi seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and laughed out loud: "You only have a chance to die."

"Yeah?"

Zheng Shiyi chuckled softly, suddenly opened his mouth and took a sudden breath in front of him.

In an instant, the air around him fluctuated wildly, and around him, a stream of rich aura of heaven and earth rushed towards him.

At first it was just a range around him, but in just one breath, the breath of life in this world poured in, and in a blink of an eye it seemed to expand to the entire world.

The plants he planted, the insects he touched, and the breath of life surged wildly in the land he climbed over.

Soon, in everything in this world, even everything he had not touched, a vast stream of vitality came and gathered towards his body madly.

A stream of vitality, like a tsunami, came in a vast way, and the world that stirred up changed its color.

The moonlight shining in the sky seemed to be covered with misty light.

Various rays of light continue to emerge from the world.

As countless breaths of life poured in, Zheng Shiyi's body recovered at an astonishing speed.

"This...what is this!"

Gai Shi felt the vast aura of life that was coming from all around him, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world. He looked at Zheng Shiyi in disbelief, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

The breath of life, Zheng Shiyi is absorbing the breath of life between heaven and earth!

He is recovering from his injuries!

How is this possible?

He is just a marquis realm, just a marquis realm!

How could he recover from his injuries without anyone's help?

What he suffered was a result of heaven's injuries!

Gaishi seemed to have gone crazy in an instant, and shook his head vigorously: "Impossible, how could you heal the heavenly wound? This is the heavenly wound.

In the endless river of history, I don’t know how many prides of heaven are injured, and they have become useless people since then.

The only one who can heal the wounds of heaven is the only one who can cure the Golden Silkworm Saint Lord. None of these people is the big man who left his name in history!

You, how could you cure the wounds of heaven by yourself!”

Zheng Shiyi felt his body that had regained his strength again, but his face was still calm. He looked around and said, "I was hurt by the sky, and I saw the warmth of the world, and I even experienced the vitality of life... Now, I will use the vitality of plants, trees, mountains and rivers to repay it a hundred times in the future."

"No, I can't let him recover!"

Gai Shi seemed to suddenly react, and seemed to be completely in a state of madness. Looking at Zheng Shiyi's direction, the aura in his body climbed wildly. Behind him, two spiritual patterns that were much larger than ordinary spiritual patterns, and like divine dragons appeared!

A vast breath like smoke surged out from his body.

"The Way of the Double Dragon Spirit Pattern!"

"It turns out that what the world is following is the Great Perfection of the Two Dragons!"

Around them, a group of guards who had been completely stunned, looked at the two spiritual patterns emerging behind Gaishi and then realized.

As the breath in Gai Shi's body climbed up, his body suddenly jumped forward, and his arm tensed tightly, punching him in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

With one punch, the whole world seemed to be turned upside down at this moment. A sudden and violent wind suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. A dazzling silver light lit up on his fist.

The light shines, illuminating the dark night like the sun.

This punch seems ordinary, but it seems that there is a way of heaven and earth in the fist. One punch falls, as if it wants to completely destroy the entire village.

In the fist, a huge ancient figure appeared.

Flashes of ancient prehistoric aura emerged from this fist.

Zheng Shiyi waited until his fist fell before taking a step forward. It seemed that he had taken an ordinary step, but after one step, it seemed to be integrated with the entire world.

A pair of palms waved quickly in front of him, as if an extremely mysterious formation mark was drawn in the void.

Looking at the punch that had fallen in front of him, his palm finally waved.

A punch fell, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his palm. The next moment, the golden light shone brightly.

The dark world instantly turned into a golden world at this moment, with golden light shining, as if countless thunders fell from the sky and hit his palm.

The dazzling golden light completely covered up the silver light emitted from the extraordinary palm.

In the golden light, there was a black thread-like aura.

These breaths seem to lead to the other side of the world and to the death side.

A stream of strange, cunning, and gloomy demonic energy surged out from this black aura and instantly swept across the entire space.

But, the weight of the demonic energy, which is full of death, seems to be full of infinite vitality.

This punch seems to be a door, a door leading to the land of death, and a door leading to the land of life, and the two doors overlap.

The next moment, the two fists collided with each other.

In an instant, a loud bang came out, and the sound rolled, as if it had completely exploded the world.

The golden light shone the village like daylight.

Hundreds of villages.

The villagers who had already fallen asleep suddenly heard a loud bang, and were suddenly awakened in their sleep.

"What's the sound?"

"Thunder? Is the thunder so loud? I have never seen such a thunder!"

“What exactly is it?”

"Heaven... Why did the heaven turn into a golden color?"

"What is that?"

Everyone stood up, lay on the window, and looked out.

Two figures standing in the air came into view.

"That's Zheng Shiyi!"

"He...is he fighting someone?"

"That voice and that light were caused by his fight with others?"

"Zheng Shiyi is so powerful! I heard from Taimin that Zheng Shiyi claims to be the marquis, is he really the marquis?"

The villagers looked at the scene in front of them with great shock. They only caused such changes in the world through their own strength. Is this really something that human power can change?

This is too scary.

I have heard that those masters have the power of reaching the sky and the earth, and today they finally saw them!

At the point where the fists collided, the air around seemed to be squeezed by these two violent forces and completely exploded, dissipated, and a momentary vacuum appeared.

Even in the dark night, this space fluctuates violently under the golden light to the point where it is visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the Gai Shi fist came into contact with Zheng Shiyi's fist, the silver light that was unstable on his fist instantly dissipated, and a magical aura poured into his body along his arm. The aura seemed like a huge vortex, attracting the vitality in his body to suck in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

In just a moment, nearly 20% of his vitality was plundered by this breath.

The violent force rushed into his body and raging wildly. With the impact of the aura of tendons and veins, they exploded instantly, and the whole arm exploded completely, moving to the bright red blood and the broken pieces of meat, storming and flying around.

"puff……"

Gai Shi opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of red blood. His face became pale in an instant because of the severe damage caused by this blow.

"You... you demon, what did you do? You actually plunder my life!" Gai Shi looked at Zheng Shiyi, who still looked calm, and a look of panic appeared on his face. He had heard countless times that those geniuses, after the disaster, rose again, had surged.

Even he himself had similar experiences. The danger he experienced that time was far inferior to the heavenly injuries Zheng Shiyi had suffered. He also survived that danger with the help of his master.

After that, his strength soared and he soon became a two-legged master who was as famous as Mingjian Wushuang.

Zheng Shiyi, who experienced the injury of heaven, did not die after experiencing the injury of heaven, and his body recovered again, relying on him to recover. This surge was bound to be much more terrifying than his original surge.

Zheng Shiyi severely injured himself with just one blow. Now he is definitely not an opponent.

escape!

Gai Shi turned around and was about to escape to the distance, but just turned around, a big hand behind him had reached out and firmly grabbed his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of demonic energy surged from the palms of the hands.

The demonic energy rushed into his body and turned wildly again. The sutras, qi, blood, and even the origin of his body rushed towards Zheng Shiyi under the rotation of the demonic energy.

His vitality was once again plundered by madly.

As his vitality dissipated, his entire body declined rapidly, and his life breath became weaker and weaker.

In just less than ten breaths, the last trace of life breath was sucked away in Gaishi's body. With Zheng Shiyi's loose hands, his body fell down weakly, but his eyes were glaring round, his eyes full of reluctance and fear...

"bump……"

The Gai Shi's body fell to the ground, making a slight sound, stirring up a piece of smoke and dust on the ground.

Behind, Fan Yao's guards looked at the dead Gai Shi, took a breath one by one, and instinctively let out a scream.

"Die? He is so dead like this?"
Chapter completed!