Understanding these principles, Chen Zheng also understands that there must be only a dead end if he continues to stay, and the so-called nobody in Kyushu can get out of Dingzhong is by no means an empty word, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for anyone to enter Dingzhong and get out.

In the space where there is pressure everywhere, it is impossible for a person who is compressed to less than half a meter to jump out of the top surface of three meters high, in fact, Chen Zheng at this moment can't do a single centimeter of jumping, to be precise, he can't even do the action of jumping.

It's not okay to shout for help, under this kind of pressure, the sound can't be transmitted, then the divine consciousness can't be transmitted, and it is impossible for outsiders to rescue, close to the Dingkou of Kyushu Ding, you will be sucked into it, and looking for someone to save your life is just to find a few more to accompany you to die.

Fortunately, Chen Zheng didn't enter under normal circumstances, and there were still imprisoned immortal ropes, as well as twenty war immortal weapons outside.

Chen Zheng was about to pull the Prisoner Immortal Suo, but his eyes flashed with fear!

Finished!

Chen Zheng's heart was like ashes for a moment, although he expected that there would definitely be danger in Kyushu Dingzhong, and he left such a life-saving rope as a prisoner immortal rope, but he didn't expect that he couldn't move at all!

Almost all the spiritual power is forced to be used to overstimulate the full force, and the outpouring of the full power is only the speed of the outflow is accelerated, and the full power that Chen Zheng can stimulate in a unit of time is a fixed death--a full force.

And this power is only enough to support Chen Zheng not to be crushed to death by the power of Erding, but it can't support Chen Zheng even if he moves his fingers, so Chen Zheng maintains the posture after entering the Kyushu Ding, in fact, until now, Chen Zheng can't even blink an eye, how to pull the prisoner Xiansuo to ask Zhao Madman for help?

"Frost Eleven!"

Chen Zheng couldn't scream, he could only use his divine sense to transmit his own perception, but his divine sense couldn't be transmitted, and Frost Eleven didn't feel anything wrong with Chen Zheng.

Although Frost Eleven also bears the power of Erding, his current body is a part of the ancestral dragon after all, and bearing such pressure will not cause him any harm, but in Frost Eleven's eyes, Chen Zheng is not the slightest bit wrong, and without Chen Zheng's order, he naturally will not ask Zhao Madman for help.

"What should I do?"

People will definitely have times of despair, Chen Zheng will not never despair, but the process of despair will not be so fast, he will not give up easily, but his body is completely immobile, and he can't pass any information to Zhao Madman, what else can Zhao Madman know that he is in danger?

Fall!

Now Chen Zheng is standing, the prisoner fairy rope is tied around his waist, because of the pressure, this rope is very straight, if Chen Zheng's body falls, then it can form a little pull, if Zhao Madman can't feel this pull, then Chen Zheng can only accept his fate, if Zhao Madman can perceive it, it is an opportunity to save his life.

But how do you bring yourself down? The current pressure is all-round, as if there is a pair of hands in every place to resist Chen Zheng, and the balance of these forces puts pressure on Chen Zheng, but it also immobilizes Chen Zheng.

It is much more difficult to move his body than Chen Zheng imagined, because Chen Zheng needs external force.

Now Chen Zheng is in the balance of force, even if there is a pound of external force, Chen Zheng can be overwhelmed, but who is looking to push Chen Zheng?

"It's been a minute, my strength should be almost consumed, and the rest will be the power provided by those treasures, how long can it support me to stimulate a lot of power like this? I'm afraid it won't take more than three minutes......"

Chen Zheng's mood became more and more solemn, with only ten rings of treasures, it was probably just a good wish to support Chen Zheng to open his firepower for three minutes, but how to make himself dump, Chen Zheng had already thought of it.

If there is no external force, then you can only start from yourself, and now, what can change the strength is also the power that you continue to stimulate outside the body, as long as the force excitation on one side of the body is a little stronger or the other side is a little weaker, Chen Zheng will break the balance of the force blessed in himself, and the body will inevitably fall.

The question is, how to do this? The strange power in the Kyushu Ding made Chen Zheng uncontrollable to stimulate the full force, that is, at this moment, Chen Zheng could only maintain the state of full firepower, and the rest could not be controlled.

But the full firepower must come from the control of the Yuanshen, without the "thought" of the Yuanshen, the body will not spontaneously contribute, after all, the power is not the power formed by the simple muscle contraction, but the power of the formation depicted by each cell of the body and the condensation, only the control of the Yuanshen can be refined to each cell.

Since the power is now uncontrollable and can be fully stimulated, there must be something wrong with the Yuan Shen.

Chen Zheng knew that his time was only measured in minutes, and it would never exceed three minutes, and every second could be the key to his life, so he didn't want to think too complicatedly, so he hurriedly sank his divine sense into the sea of consciousness.

Zhihai is still a huge space, surrounded by dark blue flames, and at the center of the hollow space, fist-sized demonic flames hover.

"Zhihai is my world, the world of absolute domination, I can perceive any power, since my power is stimulated, there must be some power to control my primordial spirit, weird, I don't even feel the power to control my primordial god. ”

Chen Zheng hurriedly concentrated and felt everything about Zhihai.

As Chen Zheng said, Zhihai is the place where the soul or the primordial spirit is located, a virtual space, in fact, it is also the soul itself, here, the perception of the soul is infinitely magnified, no matter how hidden the power, as long as it reaches the Zhihai, it must be perceived, but it takes time and needs more concentrated attention.

The threat of death and the urgency of time forced Chen Zheng's attention to be unprecedentedly concentrated, and it only took thirty seconds for Chen Zheng to perceive a transparent power.

This power formed a transparent membrane to wrap the demonic flame, and it must be this membrane that restricted Chen Zheng's primordial spirit, allowing Chen Zheng to maximize the fastest stimulation of his power.

Chen Zheng thought about it for a while and understood what was going on inside, when he entered the Kyushu Ding, Chen Zheng spontaneously stimulated Ding to resist the pressure of Kyushu Ding, and then he was uncontrolled to stimulate Ding Li.

In other words, this layer of membrane gave Chen Zheng's Yuan Shen control the state of the moment when it was stimulated, and continued to exert pressure, so that Chen Zheng could stimulate his strength to a greater extent.

"I also want to maximize my strength, so I am unconsciously bound by this layer of power, as long as I break this layer of power, I can regain control of the power. ”

Chen Zheng's mind moved, and the demon flame turned into Chen Zheng's appearance, which was many times larger, and he wanted to break through that layer of membrane, but he found that the film grew larger with the demon flame, and it still wrapped the human form of the demon flame.

"Hmm, can't it break, what should I do?"

Chen Zheng's divine sense also turned into a fire man, and he hurriedly reached out to pull the membrane, but his hand felt his own demon flame through the membrane, and there was no touch from the membrane at all, as if it didn't exist.

ps: In the past two days, the New Year has passed, and there are not enough words to code, and it will be restored tomorrow.