In the brightly lit underground palace scene, countless craftsmen and coolies are busy, building walls according to the lines drawn by Li Tianji, very busy, but it also seems quite cold and monotonous in the mountains, because no one speaks, only the sound of tools touching stones and soil.

On the periphery of the Nameless Mountain, there are special combat soldiers and local garrisons specially stationed under martial law, forming several blockade lines, heavily guarded, Xiao Yanda held a telescope and stared at the remnants of the underground palace like a construction site from a distance, his cold gaze covered his extremely complex emotions, and he still did not leave the camp rashly after thinking for a long time.

Due to the emergence of the third spatial rift, the manpower was suddenly tight, and the experienced commanders who could fight and rush were all sent to the front line, everyone worked day and night, and they were already exhausted, Li Tianji's return, especially the demon king was killed, and the underground palace of Nameless Mountain became a relatively safe place, Old Man Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and simply rotated, which was also a disguised way to fight for a little rest time for everyone, Xiao Yanda and Shen Wenyu were the first to rotate, and they had just been transferred to Nameless Mountain.

Under the moonlight, Li Tianqi sat by a rock on the edge of the construction site, his eyes slightly closed, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep, and the black unicorn was by his side, really sleeping, a strong wind hit, the air around him suddenly became much colder, I don't know when, the dark clouds covered the bright moon, the black unicorn suddenly woke up, raised its huge head.

It looked at the sky, and then looked at its master, an inexplicable danger made it frightened and even the hair on its body suddenly rose, the black unicorn didn't know where the power jumped into the air at once, Li Tianqi's clothes swayed with the wind, his body shook, and his right chest suddenly silently shot out a terrifying black light, this light was weird and powerful, emitting an indescribable violent tremor, making the surrounding air suddenly freeze.

The mournful scream resounded through the mountains, under the gaze of the frightened eyes of the black unicorn, the black light stretched leisurely, quickly went away, and drew an extremely dazzling light trail in the sky, which did not disperse for a long time, Li Tianqi spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and suddenly threw himself to the ground, the huge hole in his right chest was as bright as a mirror, and the black unicorn fell from the sky, and he was shocked to find that he was as small as a kitten in the mirror.

The next even more miserable scream came from the black unicorn, it couldn't believe that such a strong body of its master could be plotted, and it would be so seriously injured, with the eyes of its desolate ancient divine beast, it couldn't even see what kind of magic power that black light was, and could only feel the rich breath of death.

At this time, there was no ugly armor, and there was no three-eyed blue toad, the black unicorn had no way to ask for help, so he had to check the wound in a panic, the mirror-like round hole was extremely flat, and the surrounding body tissues seemed to be frozen, and there seemed to be a faint black colloidal film on the surface, and the mutilated lungs, broken blood vessels and bones could be seen, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

The black unicorn groped all over his body, finding out the small medicine bottle that Li Tianzhen had given him, and applied it to the terrifying wound regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, but it was quickly dissolved by the film, leaving no trace at all, and what was even more terrifying was that the film seemed to be wriggling, desperately spreading around.

It's just that Li Tianji's vitality is also extremely tenacious, especially the broken golden bone, which is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black circle that has just formed by the spread of the film is pierced, and it retreats to its original position, but the new bones are difficult to enter, and the black circle has a breath, and it expands again.

The black unicorn looked at it, it was terrified, it was difficult to say how long Li Tianzhen could last if it was so deadlocked, although he knew that his master was the so-called chaotic body, but the rumors that he couldn't kill him could not make it feel at ease, and his ruthlessness turned into a puff of black smoke and actually got into the Linglong treasure box.

On the fourth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, the golden body condensed by Li Tianji's divine consciousness was suspended in the pitch-black void, wrapped around a round, colorful bubble, and the bubbles emitted a faint halo to resist the impact of the void storm.

Outside the space, the machine spirit stood silently, his face was extremely solemn, he was disturbed by his fiery temper, and he didn't expect Li Tianzhen to be reckless. In short, being shot by the Yuanhuang arrow, even if it is only the divine consciousness that is damaged, then the body and the original god are also severely damaged, only the golden body of the main god realm can resist this arrow, but Li Xiucheng's golden body is sleeping after just fusing it.

Yuanhuang arrow, the arrow of the Metaverse Huanghuang, ignoring all kinds of material and space obstacles, extremely domineering and powerful, head-on battle, even the great god and demon Pan Mang, who is known for his strong body, must avoid its edge, especially the black light that erupts from the arrow body, because it is bright to the extreme, so the ordinary naked eye sees it black, which can burn almost everything, and it is called Yuanhuang Arrow.

With such an injury, even if the machine spirit has a wide range of knowledge, he is helpless, fortunately, Li Tianzhen did not die on the spot, he can only use his own magic shield to protect his divine sense body to block the void storm, but he is worried in his heart, I don't know if the one who stayed in the depths of the stone path will shoot another arrow?

Although the Yuanhuang arrow is unmatched, but even the one who has cultivated to the unfathomable can only shoot two arrows in a few days, this madman suddenly went crazy, could it be that he was stimulated by something? Or did he feel something bad?

The machine spirit is not sure, but Li Tianzhen also made the mistake of being aggressive and stereotyped, the demons suppressed in the demon suppression tower are not the higher the number of layers, the stronger the cultivation, in fact, the strongest of these dozens of demons is the one who first pushes the fourth layer, known as the son of the Metaverse, and then the seventh layer that the machine spirit has never been able to handle, and the real strength of the black unicorn is only ranked fifth.

It is helpless to treat the son of the Metaverse as a demon suppression, and it also has its historical origins, and it is not Li Xiucheng who sent it to the Demon Suppression Tower, but the Holy Lord of the Metaverse.

The strength and destructive power of the son of the Metaverse have given many great gods and demons a headache, this son was born in the center of the Ancestral Source Stone of the Metaverse, born strong, and reached a terrifying level of being able to touch the laws of the Great Dao of the Metaverse when he was a teenager, and since then, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and even the Holy Lord of the Metaverse is not his opponent, which can be described as unfathomable.

Probably because of the addiction to the law of the Great Dao, the son of the Metaverse gradually fell into madness, taking all walks of life as enemies, and taking pleasure in destroying the barriers of the world, and then was captured by the Lord of the Metaverse and other supernatural beings to set a trap to capture it, and trapped it in the rare blue wave pool under the ancestral source stone, and finally suppressed it in the Demon Suppression Tower, because what few people know is that the interior of the Demon Suppression Tower is composed of chaos stones, and in addition, no matter can suppress the Son of the Metaverse.

This is a long time ago between the Metaverse and the Divine Realm, the Chaos Stone can slowly offset the anger of the Son of the Metaverse, but this slowness is not measured in years, but in thousands of years, I don't know how many years, the machine spirit rarely communicates with the son of the Metaverse, in fact, the fourth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower is the only place that is not controlled by the machine spirit.

Today's machine spirit obviously has no effective means to punish the other party, but it does not prevent him from scolding, and at the same time, he is venting his panic and uneasiness, scolding for a long time, from beginning to end he only heard two responses.

"He's the most hated body!"

"I felt the smell of the Metaverse on him. ”

“......”

The machine spirit savored these two sentences, the first sentence is naturally easy to understand, the son of the Metaverse was consumed by the chaos stone, in fact, he was also transforming his temperament, the innate disposition to break the rules, he has been unable to break the shackles for many years, he has a long-term grudge, Li Tianji is a chaotic body, there is no reason not to vent.

The second sentence seems to have a deep meaning, although the son of the Metaverse was born in the Metaverse, but he also fell into the Metaverse, so it is also common sense to hate from this, Li Tianji has been to the Metaverse, has seen Dayan, and has been to the Holy Mountain Temple, so he naturally has the breath of the Metaverse, and it seems that it can be said that it can be said, but it seems that something is missing.

But then, no matter how the machine spirit cursed and provoked, there was no reaction in the depths of the stone platform path, and Li Tianzhen's injury seemed to be more serious than imagined, and the machine spirit could not pull the bubble out of the blue wave pool, so it could only rely on Li Tianzhen to recover and leave on his own, only the chaotic body could ignore the prohibition here, and the machine spirit was helpless on his own territory for the first time.

"Sun Tiangang!" There was an angry, weak, and irrepressible voice behind him, it was the black unicorn, it had been squatting in the Demon Suppression Tower for thousands of years, the terrible spirit of the machine spirit was deep in the bone marrow, once it was free, he never wanted to face this person again, but there was no way, if Li Tianzhen really hung up, according to the contract, it would have to return to the Demon Suppression Tower, wouldn't it be a big mistake?

The body of the machine spirit slowly turned around, and the hateful face made the black qilin's heart tremble, except for the one on the fourth layer in the Demon Suppression Tower, all the demons had tasted the fire that erupted from his eyes, and the flame that scorched the soul and the primordial god was a vicious torture instrument under the heavens.

"Do you have a way?" the machine spirit was expressionless, and a raging fire danced in his purple eyes.

He ...... His body also has such a big hole, and his vitality is very weak. ”

"If you can't help it, why are you shouting so loudly?" The flames in the machine spirit's eyes beat even more violently.

"Didn't you say that the chaotic body, everything can't be hurt?" the black unicorn stiffened.

"How can the Yuanhuang Arrow, which contains the power of rules, be opposed?"

The black unicorn is silent, his heart has long been dimmed, let's talk about it, everyone is talking nonsense, you can't help it, what is the murder of Lao Tzu?

"'He has the smell of the Metaverse in his body', how to understand this sentence?" After a long silence, the machine spirit suddenly asked.

"The taste of the Metaverse?" The black unicorn racked his brains, thinking about the scene when he left the Metaverse, and hurriedly said, "The old man gave him a yellow bead and a bag of tea leaves, saying that it was the worry-free tea of the Metaverse." ”

"Worry-free tea, that's it!" The spirit suddenly realized, regardless of whether the son of the Metaverse intentionally reminded him for some reason, he also knew that this worry-free tea was also boasted that it could quickly breed flesh and blood, "Hurry up, quickly take the worry-free tea and give it to him." ”

The dark clouds did not know when to disperse, the bright moon was as bright as ever, the bright starry sky was as clear and translucent as washed by water, a black shadow slowly walked in the valley, not far ahead is the site of the collapse of the underground palace, looking at the busy scene with bright lights, the black shadow stopped, but suddenly accelerated after a while.