The monochrome sage who cracked the world, seeing that he was about to win in exchange for a great reduction in essence and blood energy, after a few mouthfuls of liquid, the other party actually returned to his peak.

In this way, the monochromatic sage exhausted his energy in the suffocation, and the more time passed, the greater the loss, and gradually began to suffer casualties. There are fifteen on the first day of the new year, and after a start, there will be a two-on-one situation, where most monochromatic creatures are exhausted and quickly lose one by one in a two-on-one situation.

Of course, the saints on this side of the Secret Spirit Realm were not without casualties, and in the face of absolute crushing strength, the medicinal liquid could not save the lives that had already passed. It's just that with the support of the post-catastrophe regeneration liquid, the casualties here are smaller.

With the fall of the Sage Realm, there was finally an idle Sage on the side of the Secret Spirit Realm, who picked up the big slap and began to shoot at the creatures of the lower realm.

The battle lasted for more than a month, and the monochrome creatures were in the rear, low horns echoed, and the sound of whining was long and dull throughout the battlefield. The proclaimer is the direction of the two worlds. The army of monochrome creatures began to shrink to the rear, retreating through the rifts in the walls and returning to their own worlds.

The shouts and shouts of victory shook the secret spirit realm, and looking at the retreating demons, the sun in the sky was exceptionally warm, the clouds were exceptionally holy, and the green in the distance was exceptionally lush.

"Chase, kill. The sound of excitement echoed in every corner of the battlefield where there were creatures in the Secret Spirit Realm.

The old man who was watching the battle from a distance, no one had been able to find it, and at this time, his kind face was smiling, and he said softly to himself: "One-third of the casualties are much better than expected, and they all say that killing one thousand enemies will cause eight hundred, and this time, it will only cost six hundred." These little guys didn't disappoint me. ”

Turning to look at the bright red Lei Hai that was still continuing, and then at Haode and Lingkun, full of appreciation, he whispered: "What reward should the three little guys give? “

The brilliant Colorful Thunder Tribulation hindered the entry of the power of the divine soul, and the saint could not understand the situation inside. At this time, the seven-colored thunder sea dimmed, and I vaguely saw two stalls of blood and mud presented, one in the shape of a human and one in the shape of a beast, one bright red and one miserable white, and only then could I see it clearly when the thunder tribulation disappeared completely. Know everything.

The humanoid blood was rotting into a heap, and the faint spirit was mixed in the flesh and blood, although it was not completely dead, it was quite difficult to repair such a serious injury. The bones and internal organs were all smashed, and they could only be roughly distinguished from the chakra of blood and mud, the position of the skull, and the position of the limbs. I can't help but feed some herbs.

The fighting on the battlefield ahead is still going on, and now that the overall situation has been decided, it has become a one-sided pursuit.

Lingkun Lingyun Erbai and other hot-blooded teenagers are now most concerned about Muzi's situation, and they are rushing to this side with red eyes.

Each of them held a bottle in their hand, which contained the post-catastrophe regeneration liquid, which Muzi had left for them earlier to keep as their own family to save their lives.

During the flight, a group of teenagers were stopped by a saint in the secret spirit realm, and they were full of worry and informed: "This thunder tribulation is too weird, no one can be sure if it is over now." ”

Mingdong clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Please make it convenient for your seniors, I will come forward to help, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go". For a while, more than a dozen teenagers scrambled to step forward, and you shouted one by one: "Even if there is no mouth feeding, the regeneration liquid poured into the flesh and blood has an effect." “

The saint who blocked the way looked at these young people, full of relief, and couldn't bear to let such a good young man go to the unknown danger, and softly comforted: "This son has made a great contribution to the secret spirit realm, and it is worth protecting us at the cost of our lives, you children are tired enough, and the rest of the desperate things will be left to us old bones." ”

Not allowing the teenagers to object, Qi Heng, the saint of the Miling Dao Clan, walked alone in the direction of Muzi, he did not allow the teenagers behind him to object, and imprisoned them in the distance and could not move.

The golden glint in Monkey Lingkun's eyes flashed a few times, and he anxiously reminded the old sage Qi Heng loudly: "That miserable white blood is wriggling, there are signs of reconstitution and regeneration, seniors should be careful." ”

Qi Heng chuckled: "What you little guy can find, can I not know?" But thank you little guy for your kindness." “

Lingkun thought about it, and his face suddenly turned red, staring at the front and not speaking, so as not to make trouble again.

Qi Heng, the saint who was moving forward, suddenly stopped. Seeing that a ray of light was cast from the sky above Muzi again, most of it shot into the pile of blood and mud in the human form, and only a few of them burst into the miserable white.

The old sage Qi Heng was shocked, there was no power to destroy, but it was full of huge life energy. This kind of strange thunder tribulation is unpredictable, but it looks a little familiar, as if there was a similar record in ancient books, and I fell into contemplation for a while.

Muzi was injured too badly, and his soul was on the verge of shattering and dissipating. The post-catastrophe regeneration is not as immediate as the previous ones. This time, a blinding ball of light was formed, enveloping the blood and the divine soul inside.

On the contrary, it was a single white creature left, and the splashing bits and pieces regenerated after the catastrophe accelerated the speed of flesh and blood reorganization, and suddenly condensed a complete body, resembling a large lightning mouse, holding up the light ball wrapped in Muzi, and lightning flew towards the boundary wall.

At the beginning of the Thunder Tribulation, the portrait of the First Emperor seemed to be hidden in another dimension. Having lost the momentum of looking at the world, now Muzi's flesh and soul are wrapped in a group of light. Forcibly taken away by white creatures together. After the portrait of the First Emperor shook slightly, it curled into a scroll and turned into a streamer of light into the light cluster.

The old sage Qi Heng sensed that something was wrong as soon as the white creature made a move, and he also chased after him.

However, the white sage creature comprehends the law of the Great Dao is speed. Easily shook off Qi Heng, and when the last crack world creature broke into the crack in the boundary wall, he shot into it together.

The creatures of the world are completely beaten back into their own world. The Secret Spirit Realm won the final victory, and there was really no laughter at this time. Everyone unanimously bowed their heads solemnly and saluted, paying tribute to the souls of the dead who shed their blood for this place.

Suddenly, a kind old voice floated from the entire Secret Spirit Realm: "This is the end of the war between the two crippled worlds, and the trial of the God Realm entering this place is also over, so let's go back to our respective belongings." "No one knows where the sound is coming from, including the saints on high.

The Heroic Spirit army divided its strength against the Sage, suffered heavy losses, reduced by as much as half, and quietly and quietly left, returning to its own territory, the desert. They have no sorrow, galloping on the battlefield and spilling their souls on the border, which is the obsession of every heroic soul. These Heroic Spirits who are still alive are proud of their companions who have disappeared here.

The magma creatures arrived first and rushed to the front, and the casualties were more than half. Some of them were holding the corpses of their companions, some were holding the mutilated weapons of their companions, or some were holding the faint flames of fire, and the victims who could not find their relics, collected some blood and qi with their marks. Quietly sink into the depths of the earth and return to the world of magma.

The original creatures of the Secret Spirit Realm also returned to their places one by one.

The creatures of the God Realm, with the joy of ending the life-and-death struggle, and the desire to return to their homeland, were teleported little by little and left the realm of secret spirits. These people suffered the greatest casualties, and seventy percent of the undead remained in the Secret Spirit Realm. This is due to their own reasons, most of them are the sons of the family, and the Tianjiao of the sect is in captivity. In such a battlefield where physical combat kills you and me, it is the most vulnerable.

This trial is also the least number of returns in the past secret spirit realms, including this soul platform, which is the worst opening in the past.

Lingkun and Haode, two more red petals appeared in their hands at some point, and after being puzzled, they quietly put them in their arms.

Lingkun, Lingyun, Erbai, Mingdong. Haode, Chi Phosphorus, Mo Yuxiao, Yunxia, Jiutong, Shiqing, Yinlang, these hot-blooded teenagers in the God Realm all survived safely. This is to be expected, the hardships they endured, the sins they endured, and the tribulations they experienced in the cracked world were all best rewarded on this battlefield. Being strict with oneself on weekdays is the guarantee of one's own life safety.

These people, you look at me, I look at you, they all have a deep melancholy, they don't want to leave, they want to wait for the boy who has never been out of danger, they want to move forward with their companions.

They are too weak to take control of their own destiny, and they have seen their companions disappear in reluctance. At the moment of leaving, everyone heard the kind old voice: "Your partner, that little guy named Muzi, will return to the Divine Realm safely." There is no need to remember it, so as not to affect the heart of the Dao. ”

Lingkun and Haode were taken special care of, and listened to some more information: "Your red leaves can save your lives three times, do it and cherish it." ”

After that, these teenagers slowly smiled, thinking about it, this trip to the Secret Spirit Realm, everyone's receipt was quite rich.

After Muzi was taken away, the faint spirit first felt a dimness, and then seemed to be in the dark starry sky, with stars appearing around him.

During this period of time in the starry sky, it seems that he has suffered several bombardments, but they have been blocked by the portrait of the First Emperor with difficulty, which shows that the person who was bombarded can shake the portrait of the First Emperor, and his strength is extraordinary.

The post-calamity regeneration light that envelops the flesh and soul will all be integrated into the flesh and soul. Muzi's soul has recovered better than before, his body has completely recovered, and his skin is like jade spraying thin glow, if this is seen by a vicious cultivator, he has to take a few bites, this is simply a human treasure medicine.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly sank and fell. Muzi hurriedly adjusted his body, hovered and stabilized his fall, suspended in the starry sky, and controlled the sky realm, and he could fly without wings.

Looking around, I was a little surprised, it stands to reason that I should have been brought to the world by white creatures. The Crack World is an entire continent that is boundless. At this time, how can it be the starry sky, and in the dark purple universe, there are countless big stars.

Sensing carefully, there is no big day, all the big stars are purple, and he muttered to himself in surprise: "Is this the purple world you see in the crack tomb?" Under careful induction, something is wrong, in the rich purple substance, there are wisps of white substance, this breath is exactly the same as the world in the crack. It's not like a complete purple world.

When he was talking to himself in surprise, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hehe, are you reluctant to let the old man go." Ran back again!"