The exploding clouds in the sky dissipated, and a white Ming Yuan appeared in the sky, but at this time, the Ming Yuan had changed from hundreds of meters long to less than fifty meters long, and a black mist was hovering around the sword body.

Quack, quack, quack,

The giant axe in Qihar's trembling hand began to show traces of fragmentation, starting from the blade of the axe, extending to the handle, and with the sound of 'quack', the last piece of the huge axe dozens of meters long was broken in Qihar's hand.

And above the tiger's mouth on both hands, I saw the huge wound that was obviously shocked, and golden blood flowed from the wound.

Tick... Tick...

Drops of blood fell from the sky, and the Ming Yuan Sword lost Mo Li's control, falling directly from the sky into the mountains below.

With a "snort", Ming Yuan was inserted into the ground, and on the giant sword more than fifty meters wide, on the sharp blades on both sides, countless small fragments appeared, and the black mist surrounding Ming Yuan's sword also dissipated when it fell.

"Human, you win!"

Qihar's decadent eyes looked at Ming Yuan below for a long time before he said something indifferently, and then Qihar turned around and flew towards the sky, and finally disappeared into this cage.

And Mo Li was even more sad at this time, the powerful tearing intent was constantly wearing down Mo Li's consciousness, and the white breath was torn in the eight veins of the strange meridians in Mo Li's body.

Mo Li, who was in a coma, was completely unable to control Ming Yuan, so that he could get out of the Ming Yuan Sword, and could only wait for the aura on Ming Yuan to be exhausted before kicking himself out.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and the fifty-meter-long Ming Yuan was inserted under the mountain range, and the sky was restored to its previous calm, while Mo Li was still in a coma in the space inside the Ming Yuan Sword.

Half a month passed, Ming Yuan suddenly kicked Mo Li out of the sword body, and then turned into a one-and-a-half-meter-long white short sword and inserted it into the ground beside Mo Li, which was also under the ground that Ming Yuan had inserted before.

Mo Li's whole body was stained red by bright red blood, although the bleeding outside the body stopped, the tearing force in Mo Li's body did not slow down, but spread to Mo Li's sea of qi.

Far away in the cultivation tower of the Divine Soul Continent, above the top of the ninth floor, the two women of the Wind Spirit Envoy and the Spirit Protector opened their eyes at the same time, looking at the black and white beads on the small stone platform that broke at the same time, and then one black and one white were separated.

"Crisis!" the Wind Spirit Envoy couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw the beads shatter.

The spirit protector on the side nodded and said, "Give your child all the spiritual energy, and you must not let your son have any accidents!" After finishing speaking, the spirit protector sat in front of the small stone platform, and the spiritual energy that controlled the entire temple in his hand frantically poured into the beads that were divided into two halves.

The same was true of the Wind Spirit Herald, who sat opposite the Spirit Guardian and poured the aura of the entire temple into the broken beads, trying to restore them.

With the control of the two of them, the entire Haotian Temple began to operate, and all the spiritual energy was frantically poured into the broken black and white beads, and the tragedy was that the people who cultivated under the cultivation tower, all the soul beasts that were invested were absorbed in an instant, and they could not get any mana improvement.

In the cage mountain range in the Phoenix God Temple, Mo Li was lying quietly on the ground, the blood stains on his body had solidified at this time, but Mo Li still didn't have any consciousness, and the power of tearing the law was still invading towards Mo Li's sea of qi.

When the power of all the tearing laws was condensed into Mo Li's sea of qi, the vortex in the center of Mo Li's sea of qi automatically spun up, and a steady stream of golden aura suddenly poured out from the whirlpool of the sea of qi, and a steady stream of aura appeared in the sea of qi and rushed straight towards those invading white tearing aura.

A war without gunpowder smoke was automatically going on in Mo Li's sea of qi, the aura was constantly protecting the sea of qi, and the white aura of the law of tearing was constantly trying to tear apart Mo Li, and the two breaths were constantly colliding in Mo Li's sea of qi.

And Mo Li, who was unconscious, naturally couldn't know what all this was happening, but a black shadow stood beside Mo Li at this time, and looked at Mo Li's painful expression for a long time before he spoke in a low voice: "Inheritance Temple? It's still a high-level temple, it's good, it's good!"

The black shadow observed Mo Li's side for a long time before turning around and disappearing into the prison space.

Another month passed, and Mo Li, who had been in a coma for a month and a half, woke up with a stinging nerve pain, and when his divine sense entered the qi sea of his body, Mo Li found that the white tearing aura actually collided with the golden aura flowing out of the whirlpool, and with every collision, Mo Li's qi sea would instantly expand.

And the golden aura didn't seem to be afraid of the torn law aura at all, but the aura of the torn law had dissipated a lot relatively speaking.

After Mo Li saw that this aura automatically attacked and tore the aura, of course he couldn't let it go to waste, after all, the aura under the control of no one only knew how to protect, where did he know how to save the aura and forcibly attack together.

"Give me condensation!" Mo Li's divine consciousness shouted, and all the defensive auras in the sea of qi instantly condensed, and a golden cone-shaped aura hundreds of meters long gathered in Mo Li's sea of aura, and launched an attack towards the white aura within a range of more than a hundred meters.

Sneer...

The moment the cone-shaped aura came into contact with the white aura, it made a 'snort' sound, and Mo Li was about to be unlucky, the moment the white mist dissipated, a sharp pain spread to Mo Li's soul.

Hiss....

Mo Li took a deep breath in his heart, his whole soul trembled, and the intense pain caused Mo Li to hit him hard again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Li's mouth with a 'poof'.

Three days later, Mo Li's divine sense checked the sea of qi in his body, only to find that all the white tearing aura had completely dissipated, and the aura supplied by the whirlpool of his qi sea had also disappeared in an instant, and Mo Li's entire person was in a state of spiritual energy depletion.

Half a day later, Mo Li opened his eyes, held his aching head and body that was still in pain with both hands, sat cross-legged, and began to enter a state of cultivation under the mountain range.

Now that the aura has completely dissipated, he can only absorb the aura and convert it into a divine element first, and then he can find a way to leave this prison world, and in addition, Mo Li is still not sure if there is a next target to find him, so Mo Li does not plan to leave the underground, but can only start to absorb the aura of heaven and earth through the dim light.

In the Haotian Hall of the Divine Soul Continent, the Wind Spirit Envoy and the Spirit Protector looked at the black and white two-color beads that fused together again, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

On the small stone platform, the original rising aura suddenly stopped rising, and it lasted for more than a month, and the people who entered the cultivation tower below were even more miserable, not only did they lose the soul beast Neidan, but they couldn't absorb any mana on the small stone platform, and some people have been trying for the past month, but the results are all like this.

"Wow! This cultivation tower has been restored, and it can be cultivated again!"

On the first floor of the cultivation tower, I don't know who shouted, and then the crowd began to quickly find their own small stone platform and jumped up, and at the same time invested in the soul beast Neidan to try to cultivate.

On the small stone platform, after the soul beast Neidan entered, a blue light curtain rose from the stone platform, and the person standing on the small stone platform finally tried that kind of rapidly improving cultivation state again.