Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

It was too late for Zhang Chen to fight back, so he could only summon out the Qilin Armor immediately. The sword light chopped down the armor on Zhang Chen's body with a loud bang, and Zhang Chen was blown dozens of feet away by this huge force.

“It’s a magic weapon.”

Dai Shan saw it clearly this time, and he was sure that this spiritual weapon must be a defensive magic weapon, because his full-strength attack did not leave any mark on it. His face couldn't help but become ecstatic. It was worth the trip to get a magic weapon.

After flying dozens of feet, Zhang Chen put away his armor and stood up. The numb feeling on his body had disappeared. Looking at Dai Shan who was approaching with a fiery look in his eyes, Zhang Chen took a deep breath, moved his right fist, got into position, and then began to perform the third move of the Wave Fist, the Wild Wave Move.

There are three styles of Wave Fist. The first style is the Initial Wave Style, which can produce three waves of energy and blood.

The second move is the Raging Wave, which can create five waves of energy and blood.

The third move, the Wild Wave Move, can create nine waves of energy and blood.

In an instant, the qi and blood in Zhang Chen's body were mobilized crazily and gathered in Zhang Chen's right fist. At this moment, the qi and blood in Zhang Chen's right fist condensed into a blood ball, like a ball of fire.

Then Zhang Chen stomped his feet heavily, rushed towards Dai Shan, and punched him at the same time.

The power of Qi and blood was output crazily, forming a wave of Qi and blood dozens of meters high, which hit Dai Shan, wave after wave, continuously. Dai Shan felt the surging wave of Qi and blood, his face changed, and he instantly slashed out more than a dozen sword beams, finally splitting the first wave.

But then the second wave came, and Dai Shan slashed out more than a dozen sword beams again, breaking up the second wave, and then slashed out hundreds of sword beams in succession, breaking up Zhang Chen's eight waves of qi and blood.

Then, with a pale face, he looked at the last and strongest wave of energy and blood coming at him. He quickly took out a defensive spiritual weapon and activated the protective barrier. In an instant, a green energy shield wrapped him up.

Then a wave of qi and blood rushed down, green light kept flashing and crackling, and then the green energy shield exploded directly in Dai Shan's panicked eyes. Dai Shan was hit head-on by the wave of qi and blood, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then Dai Shan was like a dead leaf in the autumn wind, and was blown away by the wave. At this time, Dai Shan looked panicked and surprised. He did not expect that Zhang Chen could launch such a strong attack.

Seeing Dai Shan being knocked away, Zhang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, quickly left the place, detoured in another direction, and returned to the place where he had rested before. It was safer here at night. He then rearranged the Misty Hidden God Formation, released Xiaobai on guard, and quickly took the pill to recover.

He had just barely used the third form of the Wave Fist, the Raging Wave Form, which had almost drained all of his energy and blood. This strike had already exceeded the power of the peak Foundation Establishment Stage.

Soon it was daytime and Zhang Chen had almost recovered. He put away the formation, put Xiaobai into the spirit beast bag, and then headed towards the center of the Purgatory Wasteland. At night, Zhang Chen was still worried that Dai Shan would attack again, but he didn't expect that everything would be safe and sound at the end of the night. Zhang Chen guessed that Dai Shan must be injured, otherwise he would not come to deal with him.

Zhang Chen walked forward cautiously. After walking for dozens of miles, he suddenly saw a bloodstain. After identifying it, Zhang Chen found that it must be the blood of a human cultivator. However, with such a large amount of bleeding, it was estimated that the cultivator was in great danger.

But Zhang Chen found traces of dragging around, which made Zhang Chen frown slightly.

"This trace looks like it was left by a wild animal, but why is there a wild animal here?"

Zhang Chen thought in confusion, and at the same time recalled that there was no description of this on the jade slip that Nangong Yan had given him before, so he didn't know what was going on.

Unable to find the reason, Zhang Chen could only continue walking forward. Suddenly his face changed and he immediately used his body skills to leave the spot. Before he completely left, a space crack appeared where Zhang Chen had just stood. Zhang Chen instantly felt a pain in his arm. Turning around, he saw a big cut on his arm, bleeding.

Zhang Chen immediately closed several acupuncture points to stop the bleeding and took a healing pill. The wound slowly healed and Zhang Chen continued to move forward.

After walking for dozens of miles, Zhang Chen had been attacked by space cracks dozens of times. He failed to avoid them completely eight times. His legs, hands, chest, back, and almost all of his body except his head were injured.

Seeing that the weather was getting dark, Zhang Chen quickly found a stable place, set up the formation, and began to rest, while recovering from the injuries caused by the space cracks during the day.

"This is just the outskirts of the Purgatory Wasteland, and it's already so dangerous. I wonder what the situation is like in the innermost part?"

Zhang Chen sat cross-legged in the white mist, thinking secretly.

At this time, one hundred miles away from the center of the Purgatory Wasteland, more than thirty figures were scattered in the air. Among these figures were human cultivators, beastmen with human bodies and animal heads, insects, and sea creatures.

They all looked inside the Purgatory Wasteland. They were sure that the golden light was coming from inside. The reason they did not go in was that at this moment, there were densely packed space cracks one after another inside, which looked like a monster that devoured people, making these Jindan cultivators very afraid. At the same time, there was also a red mist that blocked their spiritual senses, which looked extremely poisonous, making them all secretive and not daring to go in easily.

And one figure seemed unable to wait any longer. A bright light flashed on his body and he rushed in instantly. Instantly, a crackling sound was heard. The golden light on the man's body was constantly cut by the force of space, and the golden light flickered. Not long after he went in, the man rushed out at a speed twice as fast as when he went in.

The man screamed, and half of his flesh was corroded and fell off, revealing his white bones. The others were terrified by what they saw.

Then a strong beastman seemed to be unconvinced. He rushed in with green air surrounding him. He stayed for only ten breaths longer than the previous cultivator and escaped. He was covered in smoke and wounds, but the blood flowing out was green. His forehead was covered in cold sweat due to the pain, but he held back and did not scream.

After that, several more people used their magical powers to rush in, but they didn't stay there for long and rushed out, as they couldn't stand the dense space cracks and the poisonous red fog inside.

Moreover, they did not get any useful information after going in. The red fog had a wide range and blocked spiritual consciousness, making it impossible for those who went in to tell the direction. They were afraid of being trapped inside, so they dared not go too deep.

Then, everyone looked at the red fog and fell into deep thought. This red fog did not appear last time. The space here was disordered. They came here because of the guidance of the golden light. This was the closest time they were to the magic weapon, but they did not expect that they could not get in.

Two days later, Zhang Chen recovered from his injuries and continued to move forward. After walking for hundreds of miles, Zhang Chen met several monks this time. They agreed to move forward together and told each other their discoveries.

It turned out that not only Zhang Chen discovered the abnormality of this place, they also discovered that in addition to these monks, there were other mysterious creatures here.

Soon it was night again, and everyone found a place to rest, not too far away or too close, so they could both take care of each other and be on guard against each other. Zhang Chen agreed very much.

Zhang Chen continued to set up the formation, and then released Xiaobai to keep watch. In the middle of the night, Xiaobai suddenly became restless, with his head spinning around. Zhang Chen sensed something was wrong, so he opened his eyes and looked at Xiaobai.

"dangerous?"

Xiaobai nodded.

Zhang Chen immediately stood up, activated the energy shield of the defensive spiritual weapon to protect himself, and at the same time put Xiaobai into the spiritual beast bag.

At this moment, Zhang Chen felt that more than a dozen huge figures entered the white mist and came towards him.

Zhang Chen's expression tightened and he clenched his fists. When a figure approached, he used the second move of the Wave Fist, the Angry Wave. Five waves of energy and blood rushed out, one after another, knocking away a dozen approaching figures.

Only then did Zhang Chen see clearly that these things were three meters long, with flames burning all over their bodies, and looked very much like tigers.

"Flame Demon Tiger?"

Zhang Chen thought of a creature that lives in magma.