After the elm was sucked into the spatial turbulence, the situation was not very good at the moment. He only felt that one after another forces that he couldn't resist couldn't help but wash over him, pushing him farther and farther away in the dark and deep space.

Tu Shan Moyan, who was not cultivated enough, was clinging to Yumu's arms at the moment, and Yumu himself was releasing his own spirit god at the cost of consuming the spiritual essence to resist the erosion of spatial turbulence.

If there is a boundary monument mountain in hand at this time, the situation must be much better. It's a pity that the incident happened suddenly, he didn't react at all, he only had time to push Bai Yao away, and he was sucked into the black hole, but at that time, he didn't care about taking back his sacred mountain at all.

Sensing that he had completely severed his connection with Jiebei Mountain, Elm's heart began to feel heavy.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really going to die in the turbulence of this space.

Elm Mu looked down at Tu Shan Moyan, who was lying in his arms, clutching his clothes tightly with his two paws, and a look of guilt flashed in his eyes. This time, he took the little fox to the pit.

In the turbulence of space, the elm wood is completely unable to discern the direction, and everywhere it enters, it is dark.

Relying on the faint light emanating from the surface of his spiritual body, Elm barely looked around, the darkness seemed to be endless, and infinite fear began to slowly grow.

Elm forced himself to calm down and began to think of a way out.

In the void, there was a slight creaking sound, and Elm's heart sank, and he looked up at his spirit.

At the moment when he was sucked into the black hole, Elm released his own spirit, and the spirit god unfolded a light curtain to protect his body. In the space turbulence, the spirit god that was originally more than 100 zhang is now less than 80 zhang, and with the passage of time, the speed of the spirit depletion has accelerated a lot.

If it continues like this, at most after a stick of incense time, the spirit will completely disappear, and there is no possibility of recasting!

In a sense, the spirit god is already a doppelganger, so the spirit god is always washed by the spatial turbulence at this moment, and that kind of pain is tantamount to cutting flesh with a blunt knife, and being empathized with by elm.

Elm Mu endured the pain, released a trace of spiritual sense, and probed in his ring, and then a trace of joy flashed in Elm's eyes, waved his hand and took out a few sets of spirit armor, draped his brain on himself, and wrapped the small Tu Shan Mo Yan into a circle.

In the dark, Tu Shan Moyan's eyes exuded a faint red glow, looking at Yumu who was full of worry and helplessness, Tu Shan Moyan's voice sounded in Yumu's heart: "Thief." ”

Yumu was stunned for a moment, adjusted the expression on his face, and then looked down at Tu Shan Moyan in his arms, like a kitten, and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "What's the matter, Moyan? We are now in the turbulence of space, and we don't know where we will be coerced, don't be afraid, I will protect you, and we will definitely go out safely." ”

Tu Shan Moyan said quietly: "If it's really a thief, you still coax me at this time, have you forgotten that I can sense your thoughts?"

"What you're thinking about now is to hold on as long as you can, and when you can't hold on, you cancel our equality contract, and then blow yourself up to see if you can open a gap and send me out. ”

Elm Mu was silent for a moment, and finally smiled: "You are really a roundworm in my stomach, and I can't hide anything from you." ”

"At most, the spirit will dissipate in a stick of incense, Mo Yan, I'm afraid I'll bring you to a dead end this time. At that time, you should have left me directly, and now that you and I are involved, I'm afraid ......"

Yumu finally let out a long sigh and swallowed the words "fierce and auspicious".

For some reason, after seeing the battle of the great monk and the magic power of mantra, Yumu was very taboo about the four words "one word becomes a prophecy".

So I know that I am afraid that I will not be able to escape, but I still have a glimmer of hope in my heart, what if? What if I hold on a little longer, and I will meet a savior?

Tu Shan Moyan tried his best to release a red light, which shrouded the elm spirit god, causing the spirit god to be wiped out by the spatial turbulence, a little slower.

Even if Tu Shan's ink face is of extraordinary grade and encounters spatial turbulence, with her current realm, she can only help with this, which is already her greatest effort.

Tu Shan Moyan said softly: "Thief, don't want to leave me, you are not allowed to terminate the equal contract!"

"You don't want to think about it, you can't hold on now, how long can I last here by myself?"

Elm Mu was silent, and finally nodded slowly and said, "Okay." It's just Mo Yan, I'm sorry. ”

Tu Shan Moyan didn't answer, and poked his head out to look at the elm spirit god outside. Under the connection of her heart, she could naturally feel the pain that Yumu was suffering now, and the thief was in pain now, but she just endured it.

Tu Shan Moyan took out a few spirit fruits from his ring and handed them to Yumu's mouth: "Thief, open your mouth." ”

Elm wood pressed down the pain in his bones, and opened his mouth obediently, a sweet fruit, melted in his mouth, and the fruity flavor was very rich.

Tu Shan Moyan's somewhat deep voice sounded: "If you eat the fruit, if it is sweet, it will not hurt." ”

Yumu smiled reluctantly, but this time he couldn't answer.

The spirit god outside is only half the original size at this moment, and the pain in the heart, even if the elm is strong-willed, it hurts and can't speak.

Tu Shan Moyan stretched out his little paw and touched Elm's face to show comfort.

The elm spirit god is already unable to hold on at the moment, and the time of one stick of incense originally calculated is the optimism that elm thought of.

Only half of the spirit gods are left, and under the washing of the spatial turbulence, the loss rate is extremely fast, and if there are more than a dozen breaths, I am afraid that they will dissipate directly!

At this time, Yumu was retrieving what could resist the spatial turbulence on his body, and these sets of spirit armor on his body were probably unable to stop the spatial turbulence from washing twice. is already on the verge of despair, and naturally what can be used is used!

At this moment, the incarnation of the inner world of Elm stood up from above Takizuki and instantly appeared in front of the door of enlightenment in the inner world, as if considering whether to open the door and let the space flow in.

Elm's biggest reliance now, Jiebei Mountain, is not around. Then the only thing that can still be pinned on hope is the trace of the Tao that appeared in the inner world for no reason.

Yumu looked at his spirit, and within two breaths, he was directly polished from fifty zhang to forty zhang, and finally couldn't help it, and the left and right were dead, so take a gamble!

If the traces on the canopy of the world in the body can withstand the turbulence of space, then there is hope that it will last longer, if it can't be resisted, it is meaningless to hold on for a few more breaths at the cost of the complete dissipation of the spirit.

Elm Mu folded his arms together with difficulty, hugged Tu Shan Moyan tightly in his arms, and instantly withdrew his spiritual spirit that had been consumed most of his heritage. At the same time, the incarnation opened the door of the spirit, as if on his body, he opened a hole and let the spatial turbulence wash away.

Tu Shan Moyan didn't say a word, his eyes stared at Yumu, Yumu smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "Trust me." ”

Tu Shan Moyan closed his eyes and pressed against the elm's chest, as if he was asleep, well-behaved and cute.

The next moment, Yumu's whole person snorted, lost the protection of the spirit god, and was wantonly washed by the spatial turbulence, Yumu couldn't even control the spiritual power in his body, and could only go with the flow, in the endless darkness, constantly rising and falling.

The inner world of the elm suddenly rushed into several spatial turbulences, and the spatial turbulence that was supposed to wreak havoc on the inner world was now in the elm world, but it was as if it had spirituality, and it was wandering.

Suddenly, the traces on the canopy of heaven swam around, and finally, under the incredible eyes of the elm incarnation, the spatial turbulence that entered the inner world was swallowed up.

It's just that there are more than a dozen turbulences in the inner world in an instant, and the traces on the canopy of the sky turn into an ink-colored dragon, stationed in front of the Gate of Enlightenment, swallowing all the turbulence.

Elm's surprise at the moment is not trivial.

Those traces of the world in his own body are indeed strange, and the spatial turbulence with great lethality to the monk is almost not the slightest threat in front of the long dragon that the traces have turned into.

Elm's whole person instantly perked up, released his own incarnation to unfold the light curtain, preserved his ontological spiritual power, and began to think about how to get out of the spatial turbulence.

Since the spatial turbulence can't pose a threat to the long dragon, how to get out of here is the main thing!

With Elm's current cultivation, even if he used his most lethal "snow sweeping", he would not want to break through the void, but if it continued like this for a long time, he was not sure how long the ink-colored dragon that had been transformed into traces would be able to support it.

After thinking about it, Elm still couldn't come up with a way. And the ink-colored dragon in front of the Qiling Gate has shrunk a lot, and it is obvious that the ink-colored dragon's ability to devour spatial turbulence cannot be used all the time.

After all, manpower is sometimes poor! Elm sighed in his heart, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Instead of being slowly washed to death by the spatial turbulence, it is better to hurt yourself and try to break through the void interface!

Tu Shan Moyan still had his eyes closed at the moment, and in Elm's perception, the little fox had now completely let go, and in the turbulence of this space, he chose to sleep and rise up.

Yumu looked at Tu Shan Moyan in his arms, and suddenly smiled: "Moyan is still good-looking!"

In the next moment, the elm incarnation closed the door of enlightenment, closed the inner world, and the ink-colored dragon transformed by the traces was redivided into Dao traces and hung on the canopy of the elm inner world, which seemed to be a little more agile than before.

Elm took a deep breath, and a spatial turbulence washed over his body, and Elm turned pale directly.

It's just that Elm didn't choose to release the talisman spirit shield to resist the washing, but instead condensed all his spiritual power on the right half of his body. Holding Tu Shan Moyan tightly with his left hand, the incarnation of the elm refining green wood seedling also appeared next to the main body.

At this moment, the elm incarnation looked at his own body, as if crying and laughing.

Elm nodded slightly.

In the next moment, the elm avatar exploded violently, and with it, the right half of elm's own body exploded.

Two self-detonation beams like fireworks blooming into the night sky, adding a momentary embellishment of color to the endless dark void.

The avatar added half of the body, and under the superposition of two by two, the void was finally broken through a gap.

The rest of Elm's left body, except for the Tu Shan Moyan on his chest, was in tatters.

Elm Mu didn't care about the pain, and used his spiritual sense to direct the last trace of his spiritual power, and instantly escaped from the void from the gap.

How is the sky gray here......

Elm didn't have time to see where he had come, and the severely injured body made his spiritual consciousness fall silent, and the whole person's breath became nothing, and he passed out directly.

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