With keen perception, or this time more of Muyang's own intuition. He didn't have much time to hesitate, because this Spirit Tide Trial could end at any time, so even if he wasn't sure, he rushed straight in.

And in that independent and powerful space, the duel between the two transcendent powerhouses continued. But I don't know how many rounds have been played, and I can only see the two rays of light constantly colliding, and I can't see the changes in details.

There were bursts of tremors, and they were all blocked back by the space barrier wall. Because the intensity here is completely beyond imagination. If the aura of the two transcendent powerhouses could easily leak out, then this era would have long ceased to exist.

So, no matter how they fight, they can't spoil a little bit here. Perhaps this is their fate, they will not be able to go out until the true Destiny appears, even if they have the strength that ordinary people absolutely do not have.

Bang, bang, boom! There was a muffled sound, like thunder. The light flowing on their bodies was like a bolt of lightning. At a certain moment, the two rays of light suddenly separated, freezing in two directions in the air.

The breath slowly converged, revealing the figures of the red-robed old man and the white-robed old man. The former stared at the latter, with an eerie, somewhat inexplicable smile on his face. The white-robed old man's heart moved, and a bad feeling came over him.

"Huh...... Looks like you've felt it, right? Why do you think the old man has been with you for so long? It seems that there is nothing special about the people of destiny that you think are. ”

Taking a step forward, the old man in the red robe continued to say sarcastically: "The old man has long said that people who pay attention to their feelings are destined to fail to achieve great things. Look at it now, that Muyang entered the old man's trap so easily. ”

His face sank, and the energy on the white-robed old man's body surged wildly, and there was even a trace of murderous intent in his eyes: "You mean, around the reincarnation Hualien Pond, that illusory trap energy, was premeditated by you? What do you want to do?"

"Huh...... Tell me about you, how many times have you been angry in such a short period of time? What about the previous calm? Old fellow, I know you are anxious, but the old man does not allow it, and you can't finish it!"

The afterimage flashed, and the phantom of the white-robed old man gathered. Suddenly appeared in front of the red-robed old man: "Do you still know that we have a mission to accomplish? Old fellow, what do you want to do? Do you think this is fun?"

"Heaven and earth are not fair, why should I keep guarding this pedantic mission? Since no one cares about us anymore, what are we going to do is our freedom, isn't it? Don't be obsessed anymore, listen to me. ”

Grabbing the neck of the red-robed old man, the white-robed old man roared angrily: "You are really crazy, you are really crazy! There is no cure." I'm not going to let you succeed. Old fellow, you'll someday understand what true mission means. ”

With a thought, the white-robed old man disappeared in place. The red-robed old man didn't dwell on it, he knew what the former was going to do. But he also believes that in such a situation, it is too late to reverse, it is simply impossible.

Not long after, in the white-robed old man's own secret room. He stood silently, a tangle flashing across his face. But he also understands that there is not much time left for him to think about it. With a flick of his fingers, a drop of blood flew out, turning from red to gold.

Boom!boom...... Buzzing...... There was a muffled sound, and the golden light slowly condensed into a translucent golden-colored seed. In this seed, there is a powerful and pure power, which is almost immeasurable.

When this seed left his body, the aura of the white-robed old man became much weaker in an instant: "Boy, although you are the Venerable of the Holy Lord, you are still just an ordinary person here, and there is only so much I can help you." ”

With a flick of his fingers, a golden light shot out. A crack broke through the void, and all I saw was the seed-like existence, which disappeared in an instant. And at this moment, what kind of situation is Muyang still in?

"This is ......" In a misty environment, Muyang couldn't even see the road in front of him clearly. Filled with smoke, these mists contain an unusual smell that can quickly become sluggish if inhaled.

But Mu Yang is not an immortal, nor is he a transcendent and powerful existence, he is just a holy lord who surpasses ordinary people. So you can't do it without breathing for a long time. Every time he breathed, his feet became heavy.

Poof! poof!poof...... A subtle voice came into Muyang's ears. He couldn't see in the mist, but his senses told him that his speed was decreasing. Why, exactly? There was a feeling in his feet.

Moving forward one deep and one shallow, Muyang felt like he was stepping on the mud. Yes, he is now treading in the mud. The feet were covered with gray-black goo, and I don't know what it was, it was disgusting.

It was this strange thing that wrapped around his legs, making his speed slower and slower, and even at a certain moment, Muyang couldn't walk at all. Fix your body, and it seems that you have to check what is wrong.

As soon as the mind moved, the qi of the Protoss worked. Soon, Muyang's body was wrapped in a red light. I could see that the mud below was illuminated, and then densely packed, and the goo was like a vine holding it back.

"Why is this happening?" Mu Yang was puzzled. Raised his eyes and looked at the fog in the air, it should be related to it, because in the breath, I felt that the breath was getting heavier and heavier, and it should be falling.

Trying to move his feet, Mu Yang smiled helplessly, but it didn't work at all: "Is this treating me as a lotus?" "The flame energy rises, but it is still canceled out.

If this continues, there will be an endless loop. Muyang knew that he had to find a way to break through. As long as you break through this time, then everything will go very smoothly after that. But where exactly is the breakthrough?

Close your eyes and hold your breath. Suddenly, Muyang felt a sound of breaking wind. Bang! Bang! Bang! Like a golden arc coming, Mu Yang instinctively raised his hand and shook it, and when he spread out his hands, he saw that it was actually a seed.

"There is still the breath of the old man in the white robe on this, is this the breakthrough?" Mu Yang was so puzzled, there was only this one possibility at the moment. So no matter what, you always have to give it a try, and you can't keep putting it off.

There must be a lotus flower in the lotus pond, so if this seed can survive here, does it mean that it is a special seed? With a flick of his fingers, the golden light flew out, and the seed sank into the mud.

Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! Muyang can hear his heartbeat, there is only this one chance, don't be mistaken. Suddenly, the silt below began to burst open, and a golden spirit flower broke through the ground, and the golden light spread in an instant.

(End of chapter)