Especially the dozen or so rookies, under the instructions of Zhou Yutong, seized the time and hurriedly meditated on the spot. The three of them didn't know how to choose, so they worked with Zhou Yutong to teach the rookies to start cultivating.

The best choice was selected, and Mu Qingtian didn't care, so he let Qiao'er Nuoxin and them choose first, so the first thirteen heart refining rooms were all occupied, and the remaining fourteen afterward, no one dared to challenge.

But when Qiao'er and the others entered the heart refining room, Mu Qingtian resolutely stepped into the fourteenth heart refining room.

As soon as he walked in, the weight of 10,000 catties suddenly struck, and the curtain was dark in front of his eyes, and he was almost blown out by this refining chamber and declared a failure.

It took a lot of effort to stabilize the dizzy body, and tried to take a step forward, but was immediately crushed back by the huge pressure of 10,000 catties, and the bones of the whole body gurgled, and it was about to reach the limit of bearing.

But he still took that step steadily at the risk of broken bones.

At the moment when his feet landed, the huge pressure of more than twice 10,000 catties hit again.

'Boom!! ’

With a loud bang, his knees slammed on the ground, shaking the entire refining ventricle trembling three times, his whole body was pressed to the ground, and his fingers couldn't lift up, and the refining ventricle was even more oppressive to the divine soul, and only a palm-sized corner of the divine soul ruins appeared, which quickly cracked and twisted, and the consciousness had already been crushed and shattered and blurred, and gradually drifted away from the body.

In the mist-shrouded sky, a rapidly passing figure, like the only remaining meteor in the dim sky, broke through the tranquility of the sky in an instant, but the sparks and thunder surged in the sky, and the strange black fire spread in the sky, and the last companion of the figure was burned to ashes by the black fire, and the desolate and painful and relieved eyes were deeply reflected in the heart of the figure, and he had no way out.

Clenched a purple ring between his fingers, and quickly glanced back at the monster that was chasing after him, and his whole body was shrouded in darkness, unable to avoid the black fire that could scorch the soul, but the speed under his feet did not slow down a point, but the solemn color between his frowning eyebrows was even worse.

didn't think about it, and ran away quickly, like a meteor in the night sky, in an instant.

He couldn't remember how many layers of space-time rifts he had been forced to pass through in the past hundred years to escape this endless pursuit, and now that his spiritual power was about to fail, how could he still protect these sworn enemies?

No, if you can't protect it, you have to protect it!

In the more than 100 years since he was hunted down, there was no other expression on that cold face, cold, cold, still cold.

The huge divine consciousness locked the black shadow chasing behind him, and his resolute expression showed a resolute attitude.

This is the only chance to resurrect His Highness!

The decision that I don't want to make the most, what I would rather dissipate without reincarnation than do it, can only be done!

Removing the ring between his fingers, without a trace of hesitation, an incomparably brilliant yellow soul power was injected into it, and the purple ring instantly transformed into countless giant colorful vortices, covering the entire sky.

The whirlpool attracts colorful glow, beautiful, like the most mysterious and beautiful existence in the world, attracting countless pairs of eyes greedy and obsessed.

The dozen or so black shadows that chased after him were caught off guard, and they were swept into the vortex in an instant, and they all disappeared into the vortex without even making a sound.

At the same time, the handsome young face aged dozens of years in an instant, and became a gray-haired old man, looking at the ring stupidly, emitting the light as the patriarch expected, and when the last bit of brilliance in those cloudy eyes disappeared, he used his last bit of strength to jump into the vortex that was about to dissipate.

And at that moment, the purple ring flashed with light, as if it had its own consciousness, and quickly disappeared into the dark sky like a meteor falling rapidly.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingtian opened his eyes violently, and the ruins of the divine soul that had been squeezed and twisted suddenly slowly returned to its original appearance, and all the oppression, at this time, became dispensable.

Standing up easily, Mu Qingtian looked forward with a determined expression, the dark place where nothing was so black that it made people retreat, and it seemed to see more than a dozen clansmen who were in the lower realm with him more than a hundred years ago, but because of his youth and vigor, they fell on the spot and were devoured souls?

He secretly swore in his heart that he would make the enemy pay a terrible price, and then go to Huangquan to find them, drink and talk happily together, just like in the clan at that time, and live a wanton life!

One step, two steps, three steps, keep moving forward in the darkness, looking for the point of light with no end in sight...

The rookies of the Xiuzhen Academy are hurrying up to cultivate, and the two black-robed people who were punished by the master of the Phantom City have finally arrived at the Double Illusion Realm, but they don't know what the content of this level is, they looked around, and they didn't see the only man they feared, so they were ready to grab a random one and ask, if they didn't say it, they would directly devour the divine soul, just to replenish the body!

Both of them are silent and lifeless existences, picking and choosing, the most satisfying is the baby-faced young man sitting in the corner, the person who is lonely, his cultivation is barely strong, and he can't hunt a cultivator who cultivates to a higher level here, so he wrongs himself first, and it's him!

The two black-robed men pinched on their target and pounced on Ling Yuerui like a demon pounced on him, one after the other, completely blocking his retreat.

The blood-devouring black qi, as long as the fangs of a water monster, glowed with a sharp and cold light, and the murderous aura was permeated, and it penetrated straight into Ling Yuerui's neck and heart respectively.

However, they all failed, and the moment they put their mouths down, Ling Yuerui stiffened and slipped out.

Frightened to see the wound that was cut deep and bleeding black blood before he really hit him, Ling Yuerui's face was as cold as water, anxious but not chaotic, first concentrated his spiritual power to force out the black qi that invaded his body, and then delayed with these two black-robed people who looked like demons flashing two bright and terrifying 'red lanterns', "Shameless, dare to sneak attack Young Master Ben!" ”

"Oh no, you don't have a face at all, it doesn't matter if you want it or not!" After following Youfeng for a few years, Ling Yuerui also learned some tricks, and when he moved out, he secretly retreated, signaling Zhou Naughty to not move.

These two people are not ghosts, who knows if they will bite people like a mad dog, and if they are bitten, they may die!

Ling Yuerui looked at the two wounds on his body that were still bleeding black blood, and wiped the blood stains with his clothes, but he didn't want to, the black blood was flowing more and more, he couldn't figure it out, where did this black blood come from, his blood was not black!

Thinking like this, when it gets dark in front of me, I am about to fall.

It's over, it's poisoned!

However, it was not planted directly on the ground, but was held up by a pair of soft hands.