Yang Yu's disappearance again made the iron desolation in this stone cave vigilant, and released the power of the soul to explore Yang Yu's traces, lest Yang Yu sneak attack behind him again, Yang Yu had a sense of powerlessness in the face of him, and he also had a feeling of powerlessness in the face of Yang Yu, which made him have to be cautious.

His losses this time were not small, one corpse puppet and a wisp of ghosts were lost, and two of the five white bone puppets were also shattered, and there were almost no tools around him to look at.

After looking for a long time, there was no trace of Yang Yu, Tie Huang waited cautiously for several hours, and found no trace of Yang Yu, so he believed that Yang Yu had really left this place this time, so he put his mind at ease, returned to the center of the Eight Star Altar and sat down, and slowly closed his eyes.

With a little effort, the full pool of blood in the blood pool was gradually decreasing, and in just a few minutes, it dropped to a depth of more than an inch, and the blood in it was used for blood sacrifice by the Iron Desolation, and through the mysterious dark channel, it was exchanged for demonic energy from the Continent of the Gods.

At the same time as the depth of the blood pool dropped, streams of pure demonic qi poured down from the dark passage like ink that could not be dissolved.

The rolling demonic qi was like a black mist, and above the head of the Iron Desolation, a whirlpool several meters in size suddenly appeared, and a violent suction absorbed the billowing demonic qi above.

After passing through the whirlpool, the size is not small, but the purity has increased a lot, turning into a trace of demonic qi that can be absorbed into the body of the Iron Desolation, and after being purified and refined by the meridians, it will enter the sea of qi at the dantian of the Iron Desolation along the tendons.

In just a moment's effort, the aura on Tie Huang's body became extremely peaceful and peaceful, and the momentum on his body was slowly improving.

At the same time as the iron wilderness penance, Yang Yu was also doing the same thing.

In the Spirit Gathering Array of the mysterious space, Yang Yu was lying on the ground like a pile of limp mud, and it was difficult for him to even lift one arm now, as difficult as a mountain of tens of millions of catties, and it was very difficult to even sit.

He quietly sensed the changes in his body, and the pills he took were specially prepared for him by Yun Heng, after taking a few pills. Those medicinal powers were like dexterous little hands, repairing his injured tendons and veins little by little, so that his tendons and veins could withstand the wandering of vitality.

Under Yang Yu's instructions, Yun Heng took over the flight of the mysterious space.

Yun Heng's current realm is very extraordinary. But the speed at which he controls the flight of the mysterious space is the same as the speed at which Yang Yu controls the flight, if it is according to Yun Heng's speed, it is only half a breath of effort, he can escape tens of thousands of miles, and it is definitely not difficult to return to Tianmen in an instant.

But the truth is helpless.

Yun Heng had no choice but to refine the wisp of the ghost of the Iron Desolation. While controlling the flight of the mysterious space.

Yang Yu, who was lying in the Spirit Gathering Array, felt infinite weakness all over his body, almost making him fall asleep in a drowsy state, his eyelids began to droop downward, and he was sleepy as if he hadn't slept for thousands of years, his mind was heavy and overwhelmed, and he really wanted to sleep forever.

"Lao Yun, I'm really sleepy, I'll sleep first, and then I'll wait until I return to Tianmen. Let everyone out, and then wake me up!" Yang Yu just said hello to Yun Heng and slowly closed his eyes.

Yun Heng nodded in his heart, secretly admiring Yang Yu.

This kid is really extraordinary, he clearly sensed that the strength of the Iron Wilderness was already equivalent to that of an ordinary True God Realm powerhouse, and it was already very difficult for Yang Yu not to die under the bombardment of the Iron Wilderness.

After all, the current Yang Yu cultivation is only a high-level Yuan Master, and he has never even reached the peak.

The True God Realm is a hurdle in cultivation, and the gap between the Yuan Master Realm and the True God Realm is very large. It is far from being as simple as the gap between Yuanzong and Yuanshi.

Cultivating to the true god realm, the martial arts powerhouse has become a divine soul, and the power in the body has also undergone a transformation, which is far from being comparable to ordinary vitality.

Sleep, sleep, sleep, wait until you wake up. Maybe it's the pinnacle of the Yuan Master, and this can be regarded as your luck.

Yun Heng muttered softly.

If this battle is carried out after you have advanced to the peak of the Yuan Master, it may be much smoother, but unfortunately time is running out, the Iron Desolation will not leave you time, and the next time the Iron Desolation of the True God Realm will arrive.

In the space that Yang Yu opened up with his mind, there was only a radius of more than ten miles. Su Mengqi, Lei Bo and the other five people are anxiously waiting, it has been several hours, but there is no trace of Yang Yu, although Yang Yu said before that he is fine, but the five of them are gradually anxious.

Similarly, in another space, Lu Zhennan, Qi Qin, Nie Qingying, Blood Ming and other powerhouses were also anxiously trying to find a way out.

Suddenly, a cold and indifferent voice came, "You boys, don't toss, can you be quiet?" Yang Yu, that kid is fine, we are on the way back, Lao Tzu's old bones are about to be tossed and scattered by you. ”

This is Yun Heng's voice, he is refining the remnant soul of the demon lord, and he also has to control the mysterious space flight, but he can also sense everyone's anxiety, so he comforted them.

His mind moved, and the people in the two divided spaces gathered together with each other.

In a single thought, he can move the people inside at will, and it is not difficult for Yun Heng to move everyone together at all, but it is just a thought.

When Nie Qingying and the others saw Su Mengqi and the others, they all shouted and asked for warmth, and everyone chatted for a while, and at the request of Su Mengqi and Lei Bo, they all began to close their eyes and cultivate.

After this trip, many of the strong people who did not die had a deep feeling, and those who had been on the barrier of a certain level for a long time had a faint feeling that they were about to break through.

Everyone has gained a lot, and after some hard work, many people have been able to break through the current realm barriers in a short period of time.

Not long after Su Mengqi sat down cross-legged, a deep throbbing appeared in her mind, and in the soul sea, on the soul altar that had been formed, an illusory baby was slowly forming.

At this moment, it seems that she is the master of a certain world, and she is understanding the wonder of the soul sea with her heart, constantly enhancing the wonder of the soul baby, and making the soul baby more solid.

The soul baby is a miniature version of Su Mengqi, which is very similar to Su Mengqi's appearance, but it has been reduced many times, if it is enlarged many times, it is another Su Mengqi.

Not long after Lei Bo closed his eyes, on the square soul altar above the soul sea, an illusory soul baby gradually formed, and it gradually solidified after a while, which was clearly the appearance of Lei Bo, but it was reduced countless times.

At the same time, Kunyuan's soul sea was also quietly changing, an illusory old figure, as mysterious as if it was covered by light veil, gradually condensed under the nourishment of Kunyuan's soul sea.

In Kun Hao's soul sea, the gray soul suddenly condensed like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a drop of soul liquid dripped down like rain, and a soul liquid pond below was gradually forming, gradually expanding, and quietly developing in the direction of the soul sea.

Qi Qin, Nie Qingying, Zhu Yi and other strong people are all constantly cultivating, they did not seize the opportunity to break through, but just calmed down the existing realm, and gradually moved towards the next realm.

Leng Feng didn't cultivate cross-legged, nor did he comprehend the so-called Heavenly Tribulation, he just stood quietly, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was the Blood Shadow and the Sword Luo, and the vitality in his body suddenly rioted violently, like a stormy wave, constantly tumbling, sometimes tumbling up and down.

This is a sign that a breakthrough is about to be made.

"Huh!"

A soft sigh came, and a wisp of Yun Heng's soul suddenly condensed around them, looking at them with strange eyes, and immediately smiled.

Su Mengqi and the others were all cultivating, and they were not aware of Yun Heng's arrival.

When Leng Feng saw Yun Heng's soul appear, he immediately bowed slightly, and said, "Hello senior, I don't know what happened to my eldest brother?" Although I know that he is fine, I am still a little worried!"

"No more politeness!" Yun Heng nodded lightly and said, "Since you want to see Yang Yu, then I'll let you take a look!

Leng Feng was overjoyed, and immediately bowed his head slightly.

Yun Heng just swiped lightly with his hand, and the space where the three of Sword Luo, Blood Immortal, and Leng Feng were located was as if they had been cut and moved, moving the Sword Luo and Blood Immortal who were closing their eyes to the Spirit Gathering Array, while Leng Feng appeared outside the Spirit Gathering Array.

Jian Luo and Blood Immortal had entered the Spirit Gathering Array, and a white vortex-like energy cyclone appeared, and the vitality in the Spirit Gathering Array poured into their bodies like a tide.

It's just that after a short period of effort, their momentum has risen a little, and the energy of heaven and earth will go crazy into their bodies, and only after refining the veins and veins will they begin to enter the sea of vitality stars.

Leng Feng, who was outside the Spirit Gathering Array, saw Yang Yu lying in the Spirit Gathering Array, and immediately became nervous, "Senior, why does Yang Yu look like this? Didn't you say he was fine?"

Yun Heng smiled, "Immature boy, with the high-level cultivation of the Yuan Master, he resisted the attack of the Demon Lord, and he will inevitably be injured, now is only the period of his recovery, and when he wakes up, he may be the existence of the peak of the Yuan Master." ”

After listening to Yun Heng's introduction, Leng Feng gradually became relieved.

Leng Feng just stood in front of the Spirit Gathering Array, glancing at Yang Yu from time to time, he was no longer particularly worried in his heart, but he was still a little puzzled.

Time was passing quietly, and a few hours passed quickly, and the two of them broke through to the peak realm of the Yuan Master, and after another quarter of an hour, they slowly opened their eyes, and the realm gradually stabilized.

On the other side, a few people have also broken through, most of them have recovered their peak state, only Su Mengqi Lei Bai and a few others are still closing their eyes and cultivating penance, and their realm is improving rapidly.

This mysterious space seems to have a very wonderful power, which can make people break through the realm in a short time, and can make all strange things complete the transformation and enhance their strength in a short time. (To be continued.) )