Shortly after Hu Menglin left, another hexagonal alien appeared beside the man. He looked at the north, "Yantu, do you think he can survive?"

"I don't have much hope! If I make a move, I'm 100% sure! Hexagon, how sure are you?"

The hexagonal alien shook his head, "The way to detoxify, I'm not as good as you!, but since you've encountered it, why don't you make a move?"

"My junior once invited him to join my sect and promised me to help save him, but this kid flatly refused, do you think I will be bored with myself?"

The hexagonal alien smiled, "Then why are you showing up? Did you find something interesting?"

"There is something strange about the Jianmu technique he cultivated. Have you ever seen a tree with purple roots and leaves? I have observed him for a few years, and the twelve roots and tendrils are purple!"

The hexagonal alien looked at him in surprise, "Maybe it's the new cultivation method researched by that guy from the Jianmu Universe?" I've seen a lot of people who cultivate the Jianmu Technique, all of them are turquoise, maybe this kid has made a mistake in his cultivation?"

The man waved his hand, "This kid not only cultivates correctly, but also enters the realm extremely fast! That Jianmu has begun to merge with his body. The strangest thing is that the twelve branches he cultivated are exactly the same color as Jianmu's old thing!"

Liujiao stared at him, "Have you ever seen Jianmu's real body? brag? Perhaps, this kid is the son of Jianmu Universe!"

Even in their own universe, they didn't dare to insult and talk about the great existence of the universe at will! Only here did they dare to talk about these topics unscrupulously.

The Hexagonal Alien glanced at the North, "Are you sure he can fly to the Red Cloud Pool?"

The man shook his head, "Meeting is fate, it's just a matter of raising your hands! Success or not, that's his luck!"

The hexagonal man suddenly looked to the north, "Your mind is in trouble! Let me help him! You see that I am the real one who sent people to the ground!"

As he spoke, a huge flying stone floated beside him and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Hu Menglin was flying over an illusory clearing. There are many shadows below, and I can't see anything clearly, and some spatial cracks are constantly flashing around me, and I don't know where the darkness leads!

Suddenly, a long tentacle bounced up from the ground, strangling Hu Menglin at once, his chest was instantly squeezed, and the whole person suddenly fell down.

Hu Menglin felt that his whole body was filled with tremendous strength at this time, and the circles of life energy around him were desperately surging. When he looked down, the short arrow on his heart was squeezed by the tentacles, and he completely submerged in his body, leaving only the tail of the arrow.

Hu Menglin's heart was cold—the coolness that penetrated his heart showed that the arrow was hopeless!

Frustrated, Hu Menglin didn't bother to resist, and let the tentacles drag him down to the ground!

It's close, a strange mouth full of tentacles is open, and each of the tumbling tentacles is like a maggot, how disgusting and disgusting!

Hu Menglin cursed in his heart, and the tip of the spear was pointed at the tentacles, wanting to leave. If you want to die, you have to die cleanly, fall into the belly of such a filthy insect, and die without blinking your eyes!

The tip of the spear flicked forcefully on the tentacles, and Hu Menglin was suddenly let go by it, and he hurriedly flew up, but unexpectedly, more tentacles rushed to the sky.

Each tentacle had the strength of the peak ancestral god, so that Hu Menglin quickly lost his freedom, was tied up strongly, and sent it into the mouth of the worm!

As soon as he closed his eyes, it was over! In the midst of mixed tastes, Hu Menglin suddenly thought of his parents.

There was love in his mother's stern eyes, "Lin Lin, hold on for a while, hold on for a while, if you can't hold on, I'll whip you!" This is the scene when he practiced the Rainstorm Pear Flower Spear when he was a child.

No, hold on for a while, never give up! Suddenly, Hu Menglin roared wildly, his eyes were full of purple, and a blue and red light burst out from his heart. In an instant, on the tentacles that wrapped around him, huge vitality surged into his body and spewed out from his chest.

The tentacles that wrapped around Hu Menglin gradually withered, and the true god-level kappa roared in pain, and even gave up on Hu Menglin and began to burrow down into the thick fog. And a few other huge kappa raised their tentacles and rolled towards Humonlin!

Hu Menglin's spear danced in a ball, purple flowers bloomed everywhere, and the core of the flower was a little green, getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering up the purple light. And the tentacles that were pumped away by the purple light also began to slowly bind towards Hu Menglin!

The entire sea of divine souls grew smaller and smaller, and gradually dried up. And the small purple and blue tree on the shore of the Soul Sea withered and began to wilt. Under the tree, Hu Menglin's divine body stood alone, waiting for the final moment.

In the distance, a boulder roared towards it, and the tip of the stone pressed the power of space, pushing the surrounding elements to form a long dragon, which slammed into Hu Menglin's body.

The stone flew straight forward with a cloud of purple intent that was getting weaker and weaker, and I don't know how long it took, but I didn't hear the sound of landing.

On the mountain peak, the handsome man looked at the hexagonal beast, "And said that I am soft-hearted, you are more merciful! Forget it, the person who is already dying, I still care about what to do with you! If you are really a plastic talent, don't forget my little credit!"

The beast powerhouse smiled, "I didn't want to rob you, I just felt too pitiful, and I was kind! Hey, no, how could this kid hook you and me?"

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes full of different colors, and at the same time turned and chased in the direction where the boulder was flying.

The elemental power in the sky that had been smashed open by the boulder was still slowly returning, and the shattered peaks and pierced monsters were everywhere!

The hexagonal beast glanced at the handsome young man, "It is estimated that it is the core area inside, and those old guys are fighting to the death, looking for the heart of the ancient gods and demons! You and I just came out, are you still going in?"

The young man shook his head, "For the sake of a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, I won't take any chances! If he can really come out of it alive, it will be luck! You and I can't accept such a character!" After speaking, he turned and walked in the other direction.

The hexagonal beast thought for a moment and turned to leave.

Hu Menglin woke up in the dark, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body. The skull seemed to shatter and was unconscious.

The most important thing is that he, who has been accustomed to scanning his surroundings with his divine sense for a long time, can no longer mobilize a trace of heaven and earth yuan power, let alone find his own lake of divine souls.

No, if he did, how could his memory remember what had just happened so clearly?

The boulder knocked itself into the air, and pressed itself through layers of space, and he clearly saw several old men standing on the wasteland, and those strange eyes are still unforgettable!

And then I don't know anything!

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his right arm, and Hu Menglin wanted to turn his head to look, but found that he couldn't move at all, let alone feel his neck. It's over, I'm really dead!

There was a burst of coolness in his left arm, and he actively swam into the right side of his body, and the stinging pain that hurt into the bone marrow gradually disappeared. Hu Menglin wanted to raise his right arm, but found that he didn't know where his right arm was!

But the pain came again, and this time there was no reaction in his left arm, so Hu Menglin began to live rather than die. The sensation of a steel needle nailing into it gradually moved upwards from the right arm, and the stinging pain became clearer and clearer.

Gradually, the cold and piercing feeling reached the chest, and the left arm suddenly hit the chest with a hot fire, intertwined with the piercing pain.

Like an explosion, the sensation of an instant cracking in his chest came, and he almost fainted!

Gradually, Hu Menglin suddenly smiled bitterly again, gritting his teeth, why didn't his teeth move? Could it be that all this is his own nerves?

The mind kept thinking, not only distracting the sharp pain in the chest, but also thinking about what all this was about!

And the taste of torture in his chest like a thousand knives finally crushed Hu Menglin's consciousness again, and he was unconscious!

I don't know how long it took, he woke up again, and the pain was still there, I don't know if his body was adjusting to the pain, or if the pain was weakened. The left half of his body was as hot as charcoal, and the right half of his body was as cold as snow. In the chest, severe pain is intertwined.

Forcibly calmed down, perceiving his body little by little, perceiving his divine consciousness, and even running the "Jianmu Jue" in his mind.

Since entering the battlefield of the ancient gods and demons, the perception has come to my heart little by little: the way of building wood is to take root in heaven and earth, use the desolate universe as a furnace, exercise yourself, promote yourself to transform again and again, and finally become a pillar of heaven and earth that shelters from the wind and rain!

With the combing of feelings, a paragraph suddenly appeared in his thoughts, and Hu Menglin judged that it was "Jianmu Jue": the avenue is the bone, the universe is the muscle, Hongmeng shapes the soul, and the will turns into the spirit. Life and death are also true, eternal and illusory, only the true soul will last forever!

After savoring it carefully, Hu Menglin finally determined that he was still alive and could cultivate, but the question came, how to cultivate?

Thinking hard to no avail, Hu Menglin thought back to the various avenues he had cultivated over and over again, studied their connections little by little, and thought of the truths that he had not yet understood! Everything was like a dream, just by thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound around the silence, which was the tearing sound of animals biting. Hu Menglin was overjoyed, which meant that he had regained his sense of hearing in addition to his senses.

When he listened carefully, he suddenly felt creepy, and the sound actually happened on his own body. Of course, this body was conceived by Hu Menglin himself!

He judged the size of his body by the height of his imagination based on the sharp pain, and the results showed that the biting sound was actually in his stomach!

After being frightened for a long time, but not feeling it at all, Hu Menglin simply gave up paying attention to it and immersed himself in the imagination of Jianmu Avenue.

Gradually, Hu Menglin came up with a perfect image of Jianmu. The purple-green tree was covered with planetary leaves, and on each branch, there were countless thin branches, each thin branch was a higher plane, and as for the thick branches, it was the twelve elemental planes in Hu Menglin's imagination!

However, before the branches of the tree could grow, the whole tree withered and disappeared. Hu Menglin was very surprised, what he thought would also wither?

It doesn't matter, it's idle anyway, just think about it again! Starting from the seedling, I imagined a big tree, but as soon as the tree grew branches, it broke again!

Hu Menglin suddenly realized that he had made a mistake in his thinking, so he could not build a perfect building tree! Start with seedlings and imagine a little bit.

Two leaves, four leaves, the purple green tree is full of vitality and stands in the imagination. And by the time it was six leaves, it withered!

I don't know how long I thought about it, Hu Menglin finally found that at the end of the fifth root, it was actually a little bit worse, and the treetop stretched to the end, and he couldn't get a trace of nutrients anymore!

Sure enough, there is a mystery. Immersed in a kind of meticulous craftsmanship, Hu Menglin was so happy that he completely forgot about the situation around him.

It wasn't until the little tree he imagined grew twelve whiskers, and the twelfth branch pulled out the first planetary leaf, and it was full of creatures on the ground, and it could absorb the surrounding energy on its own, that the little tree collapsed again.

Re-imagine, at this point, Jianmu will no longer grow anyway!