"Teacher ......"

Seeing the Founding Yuan Ling plunging headlong into the vast purple world, Nuwa and the others' faces changed drastically, and they were about to follow in with an exclamation, but they were pulled by Lu Press.

"Stupid... What kind of realm are you, and what kind of realm are you? If you go in, it will only distract the teacher..."

The Founding Yuan Spirit is the only god who has attained enlightenment in the Chaos World, and his strength realm is comparable to that of the Great Dao, and he has reached the peak of the Chaos World, and in the further step is Hongmeng. With such strength, he didn't dare to enter the Hongmeng world, so he could only absorb the scattered Hongmeng qi, and he was injured because of it. And the most powerful strength of Nuwa and the others is not at the peak realm of the law of obsolescence, and they haven't even touched the threshold of chaos, and when they enter Hongmeng, I'm afraid that if they can't hold on to a breath, they will be completely wiped out by Hongmeng's qi......

Nuwa was shocked in her heart, but she just stared blankly at the Hongmeng Qi in front of her and couldn't do anything.

The world filled with Hongmeng's qi was purple, even if the strength of Nuwa and Chaokun and others was already at the peak of the desolate world, they didn't dare to use their divine sense to spy on it. Once the power of the Yuan Shen comes into contact with the Hongmeng Qi, it is torn apart by the Hongmeng Qi into a trace of energy......

As far as the eye can see, the purple world obstructs the line of sight, shields the divine sense, and the power of the primordial gods cannot peep, they can only keep retreating on the edge, waiting in agony.

"Sick ......"

When Nuwa and Chaokun were at a loss, Lu Jian took out his innate spirit treasure gourd, sacrificed it in the air, and aimed the gourd mouth at the space of the gate of the Hongmeng world with a dignified face.

"Suck..."

The quality of the innate gourd is close to the innate treasure, the power is infinite, and the internal space is infinite, even if half of the flood is loaded into the gourd, it is easy. Lu Quan's idea is very simple, that is, to absorb the Hongmeng Qi and make the Hongmeng Qi of the space where the Hongmeng World Gate exists become thinner, so that the chance of death of the Founding Yuan Spirit can be reduced.

"Whew..."

The endless Hongmeng Qi, like a whale absorbing water, instantly inhaled the Hongmeng Qi in front of him into the gourd. The Hongmeng Qi in front of him suddenly became thinner.

"I can ...... it"

Nuwa was overjoyed in her heart, and Nuwa took out a bracelet-like spirit treasure and threw it into the purple world, and her face suddenly turned white. Mixed Kun took out a wooden fish and threw it into the purple world.

"Don't ......"

Seeing this, Lu Quan's face turned pale, and when he spoke, a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Hum..."

The huge gourd above Lu Quan's head suddenly swelled, and Lu Quan's face turned even paler. At this time, it can already be seen that the yellow gourd, which was originally yellow, was dyed with a trace of purple. The purple gas instantly enveloped the gourd and annihilated it, and the yellow yellow gourd was thrown into the fire like a piece of ice, melting in an instant......

"Poof..."

Lu Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his expression instantly withered.

The spirit treasure was refined by the Yuan Shen and almost completely refined by Lu Press, leaving a trace of the Yuan Shen mark on the inside of the gourd. This trace of the primordial spirit mark is equivalent to a trace of the origin of land pressure, which is instantly assimilated by the qi of Hongmeng. Losing this trace of origin, Lu Pressure directly injured the Yuan Shen and was seriously injured...

"Poof......

"Poof......

At the moment when Lu Zhu's spiritual treasure was assimilated, Nuwa and Chaokun's spiritual treasure also suffered the same experience, and they were instantly annihilated and assimilated by Hongmeng's qi...

In less than three breaths, all three of Nuwa were injured, their expressions were sluggish, and their faces were pale.

......

And in the purple world, the heart of the founding Yuan Spirit, which originally had a glimmer of hope, instantly sank to the bottom.

The space where the Hongmeng Gate is located is only a few hundred miles in radius, and with the strength of the Founding Yuan Spirit, it can be said that the distance of a world can be moved in the blink of an eye, even if it is in Chaos, you can reach any place in Chaos with a single thought.

But in this small space, the founding Yuan Ling found that he had lost his way, and with his own strength, it could be said that in this short period of time, it was an insult to his strength to go around tens of thousands of circles.

"Can't find it?"

Founding Yuan Ling's face was solemn, and in the vast purple world, he stretched out his hands, and his hands disappeared in front of him. With the strength of the Founding Yuan Spirit, the range of sight was only one foot in radius, and it was only in the chaos shield that he was trying to open...

The world filled with Hongmeng's qi, just like ordinary people entering the water, the speed is seriously affected, not only that, but the divine sense, the power of the primordial gods cannot be released at all, once it comes into contact with the Hongmeng qi, it will be instantly assimilated. The purple world was like a viscous liquid, and the pressure was extremely high, and the Founding Yuan Spirit felt that every time he took a step forward, it was very difficult.

"There are less than thirty percent of the strength left in my body, and I haven't even seen the door of the Hongmeng world......"

The rapid disappearance of the power in the body made the Founding Yuan Spirit's actions even more difficult.

In the chaotic world, the power of the Founding Yuan Spirit is almost inexhaustible, and the power seems to never be exhausted, at this time it is at its peak, in the purple world, it only insists on less than five breaths, and the power in the body is only less than thirty percent.

"Oops... The power is draining too fast!"

However, in the blink of an eye, more than half of the power in the body of the founding spirit was lost, and the power in the body was less than one percent of the heyday.

The supply of energy was insufficient, and the chaotic color gas shield around the body of the Founding Yuan Spirit was constantly squeezing towards the body. The shield, which was originally a foot square, was already tightly attached to his body after less than two breaths, but every minute would be compressed into his body by Hongmeng's qi.

And as a result, naturally don't think about it, the shield is gone, the power in the body is gone, and there is only one ending, that is, death...... And this kind of death is very terrifying, the form and spirit are destroyed, and there is not even a chance to be reincarnated.

"Drink..."

Founding Yuan Ling's heart was in a hurry, his face changed several times, and he let out a loud shout, and the chaos-colored shield around his body stretched out more than half a foot. The Founding Yuan Ling's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his handsome face was a little distorted and hideous: "Burning essence blood can only hold ten breaths......

With a chill in his heart, the founding Yuan Ling almost lost his mind and gave up resistance.

What can you do with ten breaths?

After taking a few steps out, he was finally assimilated by the Qi of Hongmeng.

Now, life is about to run out, and the Hongmeng Gate is still nowhere to be seen.

"Going to die here?"

If you die outside, you still have a chance to be reincarnated and reborn, but if you die here, you don't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

The key is that if the door of Hongmeng is not closed, the gas of Hongmeng will never stop revealing the gas of Hongmeng, I am afraid that it will not be long before the chaotic world will be assimilated by the gas of Hongmeng, and then the nine worlds, countless small worlds, will return to the end of the world and turn into nothingness, so that the world will enter a new reincarnation.

"Drink ......"

With a loud shout, the shield around the Founding Yuan Spirit was instantly pushed out more than half a foot again, and the face of the Founding Yuan Spirit was already sallow, as if he was seriously ill. No longer hesitating, the Founding Yuan Spirit used his fastest speed to rush forward...

Not long after running out, the corners of the Founding Yuan Ling's mouth began to flow a trace of blood, and the shield outside the body continued to compress inward, and in the blink of an eye, it was tightly attached to his body. The Founding Yuan Spirit could even feel the terrifying tearing power of the purple Hongmeng Qi......

Suddenly, one of the arms of the Founding Yuan Ling was engulfed by the Hongmeng Qi, and in an instant, the arm turned into a wisp of essence and disappeared into the purple world, without even making a trace of waves.

This is just the beginning, the result of the exhaustion of essence and blood, that is, being assimilated by the qi of Hongmeng. Causing an arm to step into the footsteps in the blink of an eye, the Founding Yuan Ling suddenly felt his body crooked, and his right leg was engulfed in an instant...

"It's over..."

Having lost a leg, the founding Yuan Ling smiled bitterly in his heart: "The qi of Hongmeng is not something I can contaminate at all..."

The other leg is also gone... The terrifying Hongmeng aura once again engulfed the body of the Founding Yuan Spirit, and in the blink of an eye, the Founding Yuan Spirit was only one head left......

"It's really over this time, there's no hope......"

His eyes slowly turned black, and the Founding Yuan Spirit felt that his head was slowly melting, engulfed by the purple Hongmeng Qi.

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