The moment the ink tears were sucked into the coffin of the mixed element, it only felt that everything was pitch black, the body kept spinning, the consciousness gradually blurred, and finally lost all consciousness.

At this moment he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the dim sky in front of him, and after he was stunned for a moment, he sat up suddenly, and horror and confusion crept up his cheeks.

Everything in his eyes at this time was so terrifying, all around him was dim, black sky, black soft earth, not a single grass, except for the lonely dry and dead dead trees leaning on the ground, and there were dense huge corpses, terrifying in various shapes, and the lizards crawling with their heads poked out from time to time in the corpses, and all kinds of weapons were covered around, most of which had been covered with dust, revealing the hilts of swords.

This scene looks so terrifying. It's as if the bloodiest battle has ever been fought here, and it's so quiet that it's tingling.

Where is this? This is the first reaction in Mo Tear's mind, he slowly recalled, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been sucked into the iron coffin, so where was he at this moment? Mo Tear was deeply stunned, not thinking about it.

"This can't be, it can't be, I'm definitely not in that iron coffin, how can such a small coffin have such a large space? yes, I must be dreaming. ”

Mo Tear sneered dryly, he was so unconfident when he said this, he stretched out his palm and threw it at his face, pop! Mo Tear covered his hot face, a look of astonishment.

"It's not a dream. Mo Tear was incredulous, and then shouted loudly, "Long Xun, Long Long, where are you ......"

He didn't know how long he screamed, but he never heard any other voice, and he scolded, "Long Xun, get out of here for your grandfather!"

But there was no echo, and Mo Tear was completely desperate, thinking that it must be himself who was unlucky, so he was sucked into this broken coffin alone.

Mo Tear angrily kicked to the ground, kicked a handful of black sand, and said angrily: "I have met all the unfortunate things, and I have not met a single good thing in this life." ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more annoyed he became, and in the end he could only vent hard, waving his fists and beating around, kicking around, and roaring loudly until he was exhausted, he held back his anger and thought carefully.

Along the way, I have encountered too many strange things, a dragon who has lived for a thousand years but is still a little girl, why would he be so good to himself? In the end, she had only one answer, that is, she looked too much like Brother Ye as he said.

He suddenly remembered that the humanoid portrait on the side of the rectangular stone pillar, that is, Brother Ye of Longlong, was indeed somewhat similar to himself, but it was very different, and his eyes and temperament were different.

He suddenly thought about it, was the man in the portrait the man who had saved himself three times? What was going on? The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, until at last he had to think from a different angle.

Since entering this dragon tomb, all this seems to be designed for him, and at that time, he only cared about his safety, where did he have time to think?

If he hadn't mastered the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the magma and would have died without a corpse. And not only did he not die, but the vitality in his body was pure and thick, and there were a few inexplicable extra black qi in his body, although he didn't know what it was, it didn't seem to be harmful to himself.

He thought of the two stone gates again, the first was opened by himself and Long Long, this could be used as a mistake and luck, right? But what about the second one? Long Xun couldn't move half a minute even after trying desperately, and why was he able to push him away? Is his strength greater than him? Is his cultivation higher than him? Is he better than him? He denied all these conjectures, so why is it? He couldn't figure it out.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that Lin Xiaomu, Gou Jian's life and death were still uncertain, thinking that these were also futile efforts, it was better to go out early, and then he noticed the small skin under his feet, the small skin seemed to be in his hand at that time, and it must have been sucked in together.

Little Pi stared at him quietly with big eyes, and at this moment it was not as dull and sickly as before, and he jumped on the ground, as if to comfort him.

Mo Tear slowly picked him up, and asked helplessly, "Xiaopi, now there are only two of us unlucky left, do you know how to get out?"

The little fart shook its round head and cried twice.

"Hey. Mo Tear sighed, sighing so helplessly, so lonely, "How the hell is this going out?"

Mo Tear raised his eyes and looked around, and there was no edge around, as if there was no end here, let alone an exit.

......

......

Mo Tear held Xiaopi and kept walking forward, all the way in one direction, I don't know how long I walked, how far I walked, but the scenery was still the same, there was no change in the slightest.

Looking at the series of footprints behind him, he couldn't help but suspect that there was no end here, and there was no human habit, and as for the exit, he was afraid that there would be no exit, but he didn't dare to think like this, he had to leave a trace of hope, and only with hope could there be motivation.

He continued to walk forward until his legs were numb, his body was weak, and he was exhausted, and he sat down on the ground weakly, where there was no water, no things, and no sunlight, all of which were enough to kill.

Even if he has the strength of the Melting Land Realm at the moment, he is still just a cultivator of the Dust Transformation Realm, even if he is strong, he will still die for dozens of days, dying of hunger and thirst, what a funny thing.

He sighed deeply again, and kept encouraging himself in his heart - I am from hell, I want to go out, I must go out, I will definitely be able to get out, Xiao Mu and Gou Jian are still waiting for me, I have to go out.

With her self-encouragement, the glimmer of hope that was about to be shattered in his heart gradually rekindled, and he stood up again with difficulty, dragging his crumbling body, taking heavy steps, stepping on the soft ground, leaving a shallow footprint, which has been continuous, long and long.

In the end, he still fell, weakly, his eyes finally became desperate, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was about to be dashed, and Xiaopi was still screaming in panic in his ear, every cry was full of sorrow.

Mo Tear held his hand, made a dull muffled sound, tried his best to sit up, but still failed, he could tilt his head sideways, gasp quietly, and look at Xiaopi with tears.

At this moment, his cheeks are thin and pale, his lips are chapped, and they are hanging on the corners of his mouth one by one, and from time to time he can see thick black bloodshots, which looks very miserable.

From time to time on the ground, a few lizards crawled over, looking up at the black tears lying on the ground quietly and confusedly, the little skin cried and wailed, and the lizard fled in terror.

"Hey, can't you get out? There's no hope. Mo Tear muttered to himself in his sad heart, feeling his eyelids extremely heavy, and slowly fell down.

Suddenly, a white light entered his eyes, and he struggled to open them again, and saw a white light rise in the sky in the distance, although faint, but warm.

"You're finally here. "A voice came from out of nowhere in the dim sky, deep and composed, as if it had been baptized by time.

"Who is it?" Mo tear tugged at the dry corners of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

"It doesn't matter to you who I am. The voice sounded again, "After so many years, you are the only one who can come here, you just have to remember that your life is not as simple as you think." ”

"Where's this? Let me out. Mo asked in tears, he didn't care what nonsense this person was talking about at this time, what he wanted most at the moment was to escape from this place.

"This is the Mixed Yuan World, created by the top God Emperor, here, there is no time, no space. Everything you want to see and everything you have experienced, is what He wants you to see. ”

"How do I get out?"

"Remember what I said to you, live well, and the doubts in your heart will naturally be answered. ”

Mo Tear froze, how did he know what I had to doubt? Who the hell was he? Since entering, all of this has not been arranged by others. Since it's coincidental and weird.

Mo Tear was about to speak, but found that his body was slowly rising into the air, and a huge metallic light above his head completely enveloped him.

His body was slowly straightened by a force that came out of nowhere, and at this moment he seemed to be a tall man standing above the sky, covered in golden light.

Suddenly, a golden body appeared in front of him, and the golden light floated around like smoke, not eye-catching, but very impressive.

Mo Tear looked dazed, he didn't know what was going on, what should he face behind him? He only knew that the golden light emitted by the body in front of him seemed to give him a kind of strength, a power that could not be spoken.

"This is the Great Holy Body, and it will be given to you today, and it can be regarded as the return of the goods to its original owner. The voice rang out again.

But it is indeed very domineering to hear this name, but often the more domineering the name, the more dangerous it is, and Mo Tear thought silently in his heart.

Mo Tear just wanted to refuse, he just wanted to get out of here safe and sound, but he didn't want to accept any messy things, but before he could speak, his body instantly became stiff, and he slowly approached the Great Fan Holy Body.

Mo Tear looked frightened and tried her best to resist, but it was difficult to move even a finger.

"Lived for so many years. I've never seen you like this, you know how many people want to get this great holy body, but you are still dodging, how stupid it is. Suddenly, the voice rang out again, with displeasure in it.

Mo Tear wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, and suddenly there was a golden light in front of him, and he felt his muscles and bones tremble, his heart trembled, and he roared loudly and screamed in pain.

"Human beings are human beings after all, and the body is fragile. If you want to bear the great Holy Communion, you will grit my teeth and endure it. The voice was full of disdain, but it also contained an inexplicable concern.

Ink tears in his eyes, blood boiling, his roar became more and more intense, more and more painful.

Moments later, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky, waved his hand gently, and two white lights appeared, and Xiaopi and Mo Tear slowly rose into the air along the two white lights, until they disappeared into the dark sky.