After four years of rioting in the Dead Sea, the people of the Demon Continent were panicked and in turmoil.

The criticism about the Dead Sea that the Hundred Dao Great Tortoiseshell Masters jointly deduced and divined was revealed at some point, and everyone in the Demon Continent knew about it.

The thousand-year tribulation, the existence of the Mahayana period also needs to be prepared for strictly, so how should the small characters under the Mahayana period deal with it? Is it difficult to wait for death and fall under the great tribulation?

The order of the Demon Continent collapsed like this for the first time in 10,000 years.

In order to prevent the situation from becoming serious, the internal damage was consumed too much, and the evil demon of the Immortal Realm spoke: "There will be no catastrophe in the Canghai Continent for a thousand years, if you can capture the Canghai Continent, you don't need too much, only half of it, and the catastrophe of my Holy Spirit Continent will be able to survive perfectly." ”

This trick leads to trouble, and I have to say that it is old-fashioned, terrifying, cold, and frightening.

On the one hand, it can alleviate the civil strife in the Demon Continent, and on the other hand, it can also speed up the progress of conquering the Canghai Continent.

The demons of the Canghai Continent are preparing to take action and go to the Canghai Continent.

An invisible dispute in the Demon Continent quietly disappeared. But in the near future, the Canghai Continent will be even more difficult.

The second year of the Dead Sea Riots......

The self-owned wood dust in the wood dust dantian and above the golden pill suddenly opened his eyes, and a scarlet-colored air flow merged into the wood dust body, destroying nearly fifty percent of the power of the sea in the wood dust body, and faintly exuding an unusual suction.

The power of the sea in the body, in the dantian, and in the sea of knowledge has all been cleared by fifty percent.

The breath of the Holy Spirit Continent in the Dead Sea, following the guidance of the unknown suction, melts into the body of the wood dust, within the dantian, within the sea of knowledge, occupies the other fifty percent of the position, and fights against the power of the sea.

The fusion of two different forces did not produce the power of creation, on the contrary, boom, the collision caused by the collision of the two forces made Mu Chen's injuries repair a point, and return to its original state, or even heavier.

Everywhere in the flesh, blood oozed and cracked small holes. The soul is sluggish, even weaker, within the dantian, faintly broken, the Dao foundation is damaged, the rhizome of the Dao Seed is atrophied, and it returns to the form of a seed.

The Xuanhuang Qi in the dantian did not react at all. The imprint of the sea in the sea of knowledge and the broken sword of the sea in the dantian have not been affected in any way, and they still devour the power of the sea.

Although the force of the impact made Mu Chen's injuries more serious, it also successfully awakened Mu Chen's consciousness from the endless darkness and allowed him to investigate his own situation.

The body was seriously injured, the soul was seriously injured, the dantian was severely injured, and he was in a state of extreme weakness, and although Mu Chen woke up, he had no control over the body, like a third party.

The battle between the power of the sea and the power of the demons was in full swing, and Mu Chen's injuries gradually deteriorated.

Mu Chen was anxious, but he didn't know how to stop it, and called the artist system, but the artist system didn't respond.

One-day ......

Decameron......

100 Days ......

Mu Chen's breath of life was reduced to the extreme, faint, his eyes were scattered, as if he was about to die in the next moment, weak, endless weakness made Mu Chen's consciousness fall into a deep sleep again.

One hundred and one days, Mu Chen's breath of life completely dissipated, but the two forces in his body also kept fighting, devouring, and rolling each other.

Although there was no breath of life, the faint golden light in the wood dust dantian did not dissipate...... Like a beacon in the endless darkness, guiding the way back.

Under the terrifying pressure of the Dead Sea, the body of the dead wood dust wanted to turn into nothingness, pure energy, but the two forces balanced each other and were able to preserve the body of wood dust.

The painter system seems to be unaware of the strangeness of the wood dust, frantically devouring the energy in the Dead Sea, as if it is a bottomless pit that never stops.

Third year of the Dead Sea Riots......

The power of the sea and the demons in the corpse of Mu Chen's corpse appeared a glimmer of opportunity to merge.

The power of the sea with a light blue color, and the demonic qi of the light black qi were integrated into the golden pill of the wood dust, and the wood dust of the self was forcibly condensed together with an inexplicable force, as if it was a supreme power, and a crystal nucleus exuding black and yellow was condensed.

Although they are forcibly condensed together, the two seem to be perfectly integrated, without any flaws, as if they were naturally born in heaven and earth.

The black and yellow crystal nucleus, integrated into the dantian of wood dust, immediately played the role of fixing the sea god's needle, like the core.

The power of the sea and the power of demons, which had been fighting for a year, returned to calm, as if they were being pulled and merged into this black and yellow crystal nucleus.

Two different forces merge into the crystal nucleus, transforming into black and yellow air currents that flow out, forming a perfect cycle that travels through Mu Chen's corpse in a specific route.

A faint burst of vitality gradually released out, the heart that stopped beating, pounding, coagulated blood, flowing slowly. Mu Chen's injuries gradually recovered.

The consciousness of wood dust returns to the soul and awakens.

Investigating his own situation, Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, completely unaware that he had died once. As before, Wood Dust is unable to control his body.

Mu Chen controls the power of the soul to swim in the body, trying to mobilize, investigating the power of the sea, the power of demons, the crystal nucleus, etc., and patiently perceives.

One day, a pale black mark with the power of evil appeared out of thin air in the sea of consciousness of Mu Chen, echoing the mark of the power of the sea.

The brilliance of the two imprints is condensed, and together they give birth to a yellow-black crystal nucleus, which echoes the black and yellow crystal nucleus in the dantian.

The yellow and black airflow breaks through the restrictions of the Mud Pill Palace and enters the sea of knowledge, repairs the sea of knowledge, and nourishes the soul of wood dust, everything is developing in a good direction.

Mu Chen's enlightenment for a hundred days, inexplicably, suddenly opened up in front of him, and his soul appeared in a special situation.

In the endless void, there are nine oceans of oceans, each of which has a different color and a different aura.

The nine seas, without any connection, are far apart. In the ocean, there are countless creatures, frolicking. It is no exaggeration to say that every ocean is a complete world.

The peaceful picture did not last long, a large bronze hand that covered the sky and the sun poked out from the depths of the void, and with a fierce grasp, the nine oceans and seas were taken away by it and disappeared.

Endless nothingness, nothing but nothingness remains. Mu Chen's eyes darkened, and he withdrew from his senses, shocked and shocked.

What kind of terrifying power must this be? To be able to do this, to take away the nine seas? and for what? And what are the nine seas in the void?

Mu Chen's careful perception of the nine endless oceans in the void, two of which exude the breath of the power of the sea and the power of the evil demons respectively.

Vaguely, Mu Chen felt that he had touched something unspeakable.

Boom, a world-destroying thunder descended from the sky above the Dead Sea, as if it was about to kill wood dust.

The power of this heavenly thunder is very terrifying, and the real immortals cannot avoid vulgarity under this heavenly thunder, and can only be killed.