At this time, Yan Shaoqin was only one step away from Tang Zixi's collection range, and Mu Xueyi was only two steps away!

After rescuing Yan Shaoqin and Mu Xueyi, he immediately went to pick up Mo Li and came back, otherwise the thunder would fall!

"Qin Qin!Yiyi!Come in!" Tang Zixi rode the lion tiger beast and flew low above Yan Shaoqin's head, reaching out to find that the Divine Book Space had firmly locked Yan Shaoqin.

In the next moment, Yan Shaoqin's figure had disappeared, he was included in the Divine Book Space, and then it was Mu Xueyi's turn, Mu Xueyi had already stepped into the Divine Book Space in half a step.

Unexpectedly, the quietly approaching black lightning turned into a poisonous snake, coiled fiercely around Mu Xueyi's body, and forcibly pulled down Mu Xueyi, who had stepped into the divine book half a step!

"Smack!" Mu Xueyi fell to the ground heavily, and was dragged back to the ground by black lightning, the impact was terrible! He was covered in injuries from the sand, dust, and uneven ground, and his body was even more scaly, and blood was smeared all over the ground.

But Mu Xueyi still didn't lose consciousness, he relied on the aura that Yan Shaoqin Du gave him. As for the injuries on his body, he no longer felt pain. He was already numb with pain.

Suddenly, Mu Xueyi fell out of Tang Zixi's collection range.

The lion and tiger beast wanted to fly forward to rescue Mu Xueyi, but at this moment, the tribulation cloud in the sky sent out a thunderclap that shook the top of the mountain forest, and then, the first tribulation thunder was about to blast down!

Tang Zixi knew that it was too late! She hurriedly took the Lion Tiger Beast in, and she instantly escaped into the Divine Book Space.

At this time, the deterrence of thunder enveloped the space within a radius of 100 miles. Within this space, everything in heaven and earth was shocked and motionless, including Mo Li, Mu Xueyi, the priest and his shadow puppets.

"Hahaha! Even if I can't escape, I want Mu Xueyi to accompany me to bury the thunder!" the priest laughed maniacally.

"Despicable!" Mo Li finally couldn't help but scold, and glanced at Mu Xueyi in the pool of blood regretfully.

After Mo Li broke through to the Transformation God Realm, his foundation was still not solid. In order to eliminate the priest, help the master refine the gate of time and space, and risk the tribulation in advance is a life of nine deaths, these Mo Li have no regrets, he just feels sorry for Mu Xueyi......

Mu Xueyi was afraid and couldn't survive.

At the moment of life and death, Mu Xueyi looked at the purple volcano with calm eyes.

In the depths of the Purple Volcano, there is a person he cares about the most.

Farewell, Your Highness.

He wanted to say goodbye, but his vocal cords were destroyed and he couldn't say a word, so he could only smile faintly.

He wondered that perhaps at this moment, His Highness was looking at him sadly.

He had caused enough trouble to His Highness, and he didn't want to make His Highness sad again.

All you can do is put away your painful expression and leave calmly with a smile.

Yunhe was indeed watching him, from beginning to end!

Ever since Mu Xueyi's figure came into his eyes, his tears have never stopped washing, and his eyes have been swollen from crying.

Yiyi, don't leave me!

Please!

His heart was crying out, pleading.

Since my resurrection, I haven't spoken to him properly.

He regretted that he hadn't taken the initiative to take that step that day when he set off for Purple Volcano. Obviously, the two were just separated by a door at that time.

If I had told him face to face at that time that I had never blamed him and that I was not allowed to feel guilty about that incident again, and if I had ordered him at that time not to go anywhere, and to stay obediently in the Ninefold Temple and wait for me to return, then what happened now would not have happened......

With a loud bang of "......", the first heavy thunder fell, annihilating the earth.

Mu Xueyi's figure was swallowed by the white lightning.

In addition to Mu Xueyi, the aura of the priest and Mo Li also disappeared completely, all the shadow puppets turned to ashes, and the black fog shrouded in heaven and earth was cleansed by the thunderstorm.

When the breath is gone, it is dead.

Yiyi, Moli......

Losing two people at once, Yunhe was so sad that he vomited another mouthful of blood.

In order to eliminate the priests, Moli used the method of dying together. Obviously, he was going to die generously, but Mo Li was so firm from beginning to end, even at the last moment, he didn't leave a word for himself, even a look, as if this was a matter of course.

Mo Li rarely spoke to Yunhe, and even if he died for himself, he would not ask for his own opinion.

And so he quietly left.

Mu Xueyi's tears and Mo Li's calmness both made Yunhe so worried.

At first, it was Yiwen Taifu, then the Water Sword Master and the Fire Demon Senior, then Su Huanwei and Tongming Wang, and now it is Moli and Mu Xueyi's turn......

One by one, the most important people in his life left because of him.

I only blame myself for my lack of strength, not only can I not protect everyone, but now I have to rely on everyone to sacrifice their lives to achieve it.

The more Yun He thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and the successive blows had already made him collapse!

Due to the rapid fire, his aura was also extremely unstable, and the aura in the sea of qi was like a wave that tossed up huge waves.

After struggling for a long time and unable to move, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes, which were originally as clear as the blue of the lake, were soaked in bright red blood, and every silver hair was like an electrified blade, floating strangely in the wind, there was no doubt that all things in heaven and earth would turn into ashes even if they touched a hair of him.

He's gone mad!

The power of the Gate of Time and Space could no longer contain him! He frantically controlled the power of the Purple Lotus to refine the Gate of Time and Space.

But seeing that the surging ancient divine power was constantly absorbed into his sea of qi, the already turbulent sea of qi was churning again, like a volcano at the bottom of the sea spewing magma, setting off a fierce tsunami.

However, he only had to return to the Sky Realm, and the aura that the sea of qi could hold was limited, so how could he hold the divine power of the entire space-time gate?

"Lira!" with a bang, his sea of qi was torn apart and shattered!

Yun He's pupils, ears, and nostrils burst out with blood, and even every pore in his body splattered a trace of blood!

Every cell in his body was on the verge of destruction, even his soul was boiling, and if this continued, his body would not only be blown to pieces, but even his soul would evaporate.

However, he did not stop, but continued to control the purple lotus to absorb the power of the space-time gate!

In the depths of the purple volcano, it was still shrouded in raging purple fire, and there was no trace of Yunhe in sight, except for his poignant roar.

"Yunhe!" Tang Zixi was already very sad as he watched Mo Li and Mu Xueyi being devoured by the thunder, but when he heard Yunhe's screams again, his heart felt like a knife cut.

She was worried that Yunhe was too grief-stricken, and she was afraid that she had gone mad.

However, Tang Zixi couldn't get close to the Purple Volcano at all.

Not only Tang Zixi, but everyone in the Divine Book Space had heavy faces.

This rescue plan failed, not only could not save Mu Xueyi, but also lost Moli. Mo Li is the number one master among them. Now morale is more low than ever.

Hiding in the space of the Divine Book does not mean that it is absolutely safe, and at this moment, the entire Divine Book is still floating within the scope of the baptism of thunder.

In the midst of terrible thunder and lightning, the space is extremely unstable, and the sacred book is like a lonely boat in the rough sea, drifting with the wind, and may be swallowed by the sea at any time.

As long as it is within the scope of the baptism of thunder, the attack of thunder on all things is indiscriminate.

Everyone in the Divine Book Space is equivalent to Mo Li, who is crossing the Divine Tribulation.

Fortunately, the Divine Book was able to block most of the thunderstorms, otherwise if they were directly bathed in the thunderstorms, I am afraid that they would turn into ashes in less than a moment.

Despite this, the power that the Divine Book can exert is synchronized with Tang Zixi's, Tang Zixi's realm is not high, only reaching the eightfold level of the Returning Sky Realm, and the thunderstorm that the Divine Book can resist is also extremely limited.

In less than a while, Tang Zixi was shocked by the thunderstorm, spitting blood, and the space of the divine book began to become unstable, and cracks appeared in some places.

The five hundred monks who returned to the Eighth Realm of the relatively low realm of the Returning Sky Realm were all shocked and vomited blood, while the hundred monks who returned to the Ninth Realm of the Empty Realm were all pale in the face, and I am afraid that they would not be able to last long.

If this continues, even the divine book will be shattered, and then the more than 600 people hiding inside will be killed.

If you and everyone die, you won't be able to save Yunhe!

Tang Zixi didn't want this kind of thing to happen!

Now, the only way to keep yourself and everyone alive is to break through and upgrade the Divine Book!

I don't know, can I refine the power that escapes like the last time the Holy Luo Altar collapsed?

Whether it works or not, it's all that can be done now.

Thinking of this, Tang Zixi sat cross-legged, suspended in the center of the Divine Book space, and she began to refine the power of the thunder that invaded the Divine Book.

Extradition a trace of thunder power to the sea of qi, and constantly transform it into the power of your own sea of qi. In a moment, this trace of thunder power was refined by her and became a part of her sea of qi!

Although the power of this ray of thunder is less than one-ten-thousandth of the thunder that struck the Divine Book, it shows that this method is feasible!

Tang Zixi was secretly pleasantly surprised in his heart, and began to screen out distracting thoughts and concentrate on refining the thunderstorm.

The Early Eightfold Eightfold Return, the Mid-Eightfold Return, and the Eightfold Peak of the Returning Skyclave......

Tang Zixi quickly broke through a great realm and stepped into the ninth level of the Returning Sky Realm.

With the improvement of the realm, the resistance level of the Divine Book has also increased a lot, the power of the thunder that has eroded into the Divine Book has decreased, and the internal space has gradually stabilized, and the six hundred people hiding inside have no worries about their lives for the time being.

This is an opportunity for Phoenix Nirvana, since he can break through, can the people in the divine book break through with him?

Thinking of this, Tang Zixi communicated with everyone with her heart:

"The power of the thunderstorm is the supreme power of the divine tribulation, which can help the monks of the mortal world to overcome the tribulation and become gods, and even break through the realm. I've already tried it just now, and I've broken through to a great realm! Now I'm going to use the Divine Book to reduce the concentration of the power of the thunder around you to a safe range, are you willing to try to refine it? Maybe you can achieve a period of creation. ”

"Miss Tang, we are willing! We want to be stronger! We want to protect our master! We want to avenge Doctor Mu and Mo Li!" everyone responded in unison with great ambition and grief and indignation.

Seeing everyone working together so hard, Tang Zixi was quite comforted. She immediately activated the Divine Book, diluted the power of one thousandth of the thunder that had eroded into the Divine Book a thousand times, and then sent this power to the six hundred people.