When Mu Tian opened his eyes, he only felt that his vision was much clearer, and the feeling of pressure in his body was fleeting.

After waiting for a while, he found that the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain had already been shattered by the spiritual pressure that had just been released, leaving only a subtle afterimage floating wantonly, gradually disappearing.

Mu Tian was frightened, and when he looked up, there was a dark gray tone all around, the original green shade was gone, and everything he could see was withered.

"What's going on?" Mu Tian muttered confusedly.

"I can't do it, do I?"

"What's that power all about?"

"Is it a problem with the wooden coffin?"

Mu Tian didn't know if his body had the ability to seize the aura of heaven and earth, or if there was a secret hidden in the coffin.

But the spiritual power that poured into his body was like a lapping of the river waves, impacting his dantian, and finally condensed in the spiritual sea.

He was a little overwhelmed, looking at his hands suspiciously, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body with his heart.

"It took less than a quarter of an hour to break through to the Quenching Realm, and if this was spread, it would be outrageous. ”

Mu Tian no longer wanted to recover the divine power that had long since disappeared, but had an extra fighting spirit in his heart.

If he followed the cultivation system of that year, he could quickly advance to a higher realm, but he didn't want to let what happened back then happen again.

All the results you get are the causes that you have unintentionally planted, and whether you admit it or not, it has nothing to do with you.

He must do it all over again, and the gods tremble again.

......

In the distance, the black tentacles waved in the air, soft and strong, like a devil's claw to kill wantonly, and those pierced by it became "dolls of thread", at the mercy of others.

However, those tentacles are extremely strange, no matter how many injuries they have, they can recover in a short period of time, and there seems to be no possibility of killing them.

"No, I have to go back and save them!" Mu Tian said to himself, and then jumped down the cliff.

He ran forward quickly, and the wind brought by his body blew the black grass and trees around him into clouds and smoke, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

Mu Tian was stunned, he originally thought that these plants and trees were just withering, but he didn't know that they would dry up to such a point.

The surrounding vegetation still maintained its original appearance, but as soon as an external force touched it, it immediately collapsed into a cloud of powder.

He didn't stop, he ran towards the screams, his body seemed to be weightless, and his speed was many times faster than before.

......

With such a wide tentacle, no one can imagine how big its body is.

The black shadow flew through the ground, and the moment it broke through the ground was the moment when a life disappeared.

"What the hell is this, so difficult!" Zhai Feng scolded.

He resisted the blow with all his strength, and suddenly the wind blew under his feet, and the whole person flew backwards, until his back slid to the ground for some distance before he barely stopped.

Blood flowed from his hands, and his body trembled slightly.

After a few back and forth battles, he was exhausted and panting, but he was unwilling to compromise easily, still holding the black gold ancient knife in his hand tightly, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

He knew in his heart that if he slacked off, he would be the next to become a marionette.

"Be careful!" Huo Yuntian drank violently, and the golden gun in his hand fell, cutting off the two tentacles that suddenly appeared behind Zhai Feng.

"Focus!"

"I can't take it anymore!"

"Only the weak will take the initiative to give up, don't let me look down on you, give me back alive!" Huo Yuntian shouted, but the golden gun in his hand had already been eclipsed.

He was equally tired and out of breath, his speed was noticeably slower, and he was on the verge of life and death in every encounter.

"Anyway, I've never been looked down upon by you, but the taste of being cared for is quite subtle!" Zhai Feng barely squeezed out a little smile and said informally.

"You're still quite reliable, at least you won't be like them, ignoring others in times of crisis!" Huo Yuntian glared fiercely at the people who had already escaped in the distance, and said through gritted teeth.

Those people were standing in the distance, like outsiders, pointing and talking, but none of them could find a way to help out of the siege.

"Don't think about it, I promised my dad to help you well when I came, I don't want to go back and be sued by you!"

Huo Yuntian smiled bitterly, then cheered up again, raised his gun and killed, a burst of golden light appeared, and the tentacles around it were all torn apart and collapsed into pieces.

But a wave has not settled, and a wave has risen, and the tentacles that burst out from under the crack seem to be endless, constantly rushing out of the ground, sweeping like a black wind, and the sharp teeth covered with the tips are even more terrifying.

"I'll take it, you guys go quickly!"

Mu Tian suddenly appeared in front of Huo Yuntian, and what was shocking was that he didn't count the martial artists, he actually blocked the fierce blow of the black tentacle with his bare hands, and he didn't move, as steady as Mount Tai.

Huo Yuntian seized the opportunity to carry Zhai Feng, who was already tired and couldn't walk quickly, and quickly jumped out of the encirclement.

The crowd quickly gathered around to help support, and they all asked nonsense, but their faces were full of hypocrisy, which was disgusting.

"Look at that kid, he's surrounded!"

Everyone looked up, only to see all the tentacles in the sky waving down, like a long black whip, whipping around Mutian.

However, what was unexpected was that those tentacles were staggered and penetrated, wrapping Mu Tian in the center like a cocoon.

The teeth on the tentacles begin to gnaw, from the inside out, from the outside in, intending to eat the prey in the trap bit by bit.

"He's so powerful, he must know how to crack it!"

"Even if there is, how can this mortal body fight against it!"

"Let's run, it's our turn when we're done eating!"

"Aren't we really going to help him?"

"How can I help?

"But he saved our lives, did you just watch him die?"

Boom!

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a powerful spiritual pressure that struck at everyone quickly, and the wind that rolled up was even more confusing.

Between the smoke and dust, nothing could be seen clearly, and no one reacted to what was happening.

"What a strong spiritual pressure!" Zhai Feng exclaimed, his face in disbelief.

When the smoke cleared, there were fragments of tentacles everywhere, but no one could find the shadow of Mutian.

Mu Tian's voice suddenly sounded at the back of the crowd, "While the guy below hasn't recovered yet, let's leave quickly, and if we continue to toss like this, it will only take more time!"

"Listen to him first, go quickly!"

Huo Yuntian secretly glanced at Mu Tian, but the moment his eyes met, he subconsciously lowered his head.

For this person of unknown origin, he suddenly became a little more afraid.