If it weren't for the spirit fruit and pill that Xiuyi had sent before, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived it at all. And in his madness, because of the helpless pain, he forcibly moved a mountain in the Phantom Forest to the ground, but he still couldn't calm the pain that drove him crazy.

However, although the little girl was in pain, she still sat cross-legged on the spot as steadily as Mount Tai, silent. With such perseverance, even he, a person who has lived for hundreds of years, can't help but give her a hundred likes in his heart.

But where did Baili Tu Su know, in fact, Feng Caitian didn't want to move, but all the body perceptions were still there, but now they were not under her control.

So, even if she wanted to yell loudly twice, she couldn't open her mouth.

As time passed, six hours passed, and Feng Caitian's pale face, which originally only had two blood tears, was completely covered by the red-pierced blood at this time, and he couldn't see the color of his skin. And her emerald green light shirt was also dyed a gorgeous scarlet under the battle between the two forces.

If it weren't for the help of Light Feather Nishang, I am afraid that Feng Caitian at this time would have died violently under the contest between the two forces.

Everyone was anxious, their minds were clear, and Feng Caitian, who couldn't feel half of the pain, only felt that his one hundred and eight acupuncture points and blood vessels had been shattered into slag.

The fragile nerves in the brain were also broken into debris because of the competition for the Divine Mansion, in general, Feng Caitian's current situation was even more annoying than a heavy comatose vegetative person, even if he didn't die of a violent body this time, Feng Caitian knew that he was useless.

Suddenly, the bloodthirsty flower in the body moved!

It was covered in flesh and blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was blood or flesh! With the domineering spirit of the return of the king, the mighty and mighty went straight to the dantian.

At the same time, in the dantian, the two forces that were originally fighting in dire straits, and the two forces of life and death invariably paused, stopped, and then swept away the previous grievances as if they had encountered some tiger nemesis, and shrank to the most remote corner of the dantian in fear.

Vaguely, there seemed to be some trembling.

At the same time, the Bloodthirsty Flower stopped at the entrance of the dantian, as if it was hesitating about something, but instead of moving on, it turned around and seeped into the erosive flesh and blood.

At the same time, the unstoppable mysterious power that swept across a thousand rivers also disappeared with the thorn red.

And the two energies in the dantian trembled at the moment when the bloodthirsty flower dissipated, and then pushed away the other party at a glance as if seeing some enemy with deep hatred, but they didn't fight anymore.

Long live peace, the two forces, one on the left and one on the right, clearly occupy most of the dantian, and the corrosive power that Feng Caitian originally obtained in the Black Cliff Cave is tightly shrunk in the most inconspicuous corner of the dantian.

Neither participating in the battle, nor stepping out of the boundary, like a bystander who does not care about himself.

As a result, the situation of the triangle was established in Feng Caitian's dantian.

After about half an hour later, the white power seemed to accept the intervention of the emperor's spiritual qi, and after slowing down, it began to infuse spiritual power into Feng Caitian's various meridians to repair the damaged meridians.

And the Emperor's Spirit Qi, although it is not satisfied with the low-level spiritual power and the gloomy corrosive power living in this three-inch place, but seeing that the white spiritual power takes the initiative to repair the host's injuries, how can it be willing to be left behind?