He had now left the edge of the thirteenth place for nearly 10,000 miles, infinitely approaching the center of the Qiu Kun Pond, and he felt the pressure from all directions, if it were not for the support of the turbid fire, this coercion alone would have crushed him, and he would have been lost in it and become a lamb to the slaughter.

The thick fog around it, as if shrouded in the shadow of death, approached step by step.

He Yinuo has no way out at this moment, there are only two options, the wisest one is to abandon the body, hide the soul in the turbid fire, and lock the soul at the same time, waiting for the day to take the body of others and be reborn.

And He Yinuo gave up this choice after thinking about it, first, even if he is protected by turbidity fire, he may not be able to survive in front of the strong spiritual power of Qiu Kun, and second, even if he can successfully escape from Qiu Kun's capture, and he wants to regain rebirth again, he doesn't know what year or month. Although he can be reborn, but in that case, his trip will lose its meaning, and all his efforts will become bubbles, for Mengrui, for himself, maybe this is the only opportunity, missed it, and he will not be able to let go of it for the rest of his life.

Therefore, another option is to greet them face-to-face, find out their weak links, and wait for an opportunity to escape from the Qiukun Pond and enter the Inner Twelve Lands.

And in the blink of an eye he was thinking, the fog around him had gradually dissipated, as if even they were afraid of these hordes of ancient beasts, and quietly retreated.

The dense fog dissipated, and the first thing that appeared in front of him was thousands of Baizhang Qiu Kun, roaring excitedly and surrounding, and then there were hundreds of Qianzhang Qiu Kun, the strength of these Qianzhang fierce beasts was comparable to the power of the Illusion Realm, and thousands of them swarmed even if they were at the peak of the Illusion God Realm, they were helpless.

However, what made He Yinuo's scalp tingle was not only that, in the distance beyond his reach, he relied on his powerful divine sense to vaguely detect under the interference of Qiu Kun's soul power, there were dozens of more huge Kun beasts trailing, he couldn't confirm it, because the moment his divine sense touched them, they were discovered, and they were forcibly refracted back in an instant.

In the face of these powerful ancient beasts, He Yinuo has no way to retreat, in the face of this absolute strength, the carving insect skill is useless, this is the first time he has encountered such a desperate situation, this time is different from the past, humans and beasts are not the same, they have no other ideas, only endless bloodthirsty desires!

And at this moment, He Yinuo also showed the most powerful side, even if the landslide and the earth cracked, the sky turned upside down, he would never flinch, he calmly observed all this!

However, at this moment, all the Kun beasts actually stagnated, only within a thousand miles of him, roaring in place, roaring excitedly, and at the same time, the huge encirclement automatically dispersed, forming a huge gap.

It's just that before He Yinuo could take a breath, his brows furrowed tightly, and at the huge gap, a huge autumn kun swam in in a roar, and its size was full of size!!

This is an existence comparable to the second step of the illusion, He Yinuo looks extremely small in front of it, and at this moment, it seems to want to fight with He Yinuo one-on-one!

He Yinuo conjured up an immortal desolate body, opened the technique of sealing the heavens with the Xuancha, held the halberd of the black light of the Seven Xuanxuan Tribulations, controlled the phantom moon, and turned into a roaring nine heavens, greeting the Wanzhang Kun Beast with the strongest combat power now, and the only fly in the ointment was that the power of his Origin Pure Dao Law was useless at this moment, and it had no effect on these fierce beasts.

It's just that Wanzhang Qiukun turned a blind eye to these things, and was already salivating, and its bloodthirsty desire overpowered everything, so it didn't care about it, opened its big mouth towards He Yinuo, and devoured it. Such an ancient beast, such a momentum, is really earth-shattering!

Thousands of zhang away, He Yinuo could already feel the momentum that rushed to the sky, and the strong wind paved the surface, if it was placed on the surface of the mainland, the place where it passed must have been swept away.

And even if He Yinuo was incarnated as an immortal desolate body, and his body was a thousand times larger, he still couldn't control his body in front of these incomparable fierce beasts, and staggered backwards.

However, the most deadly thing was the million-level soul power mixed with the wind, so that He Yinuo, who had the power of turbidity fire, actually appeared in a trance of about three breaths, and a sense of tension and oppression from the depths of his soul filled his body, and he suddenly felt that he could no longer breathe, as if he had a sense of panic falling in a dream.

A light blue flame burned in He Yinuo's eyes, and the Origin Pure Dao Method in his body was running rapidly, forcibly calming his mind, this was He Yinuo, if he was an ordinary person, even if it was the power of the Illusory God Realm, it would be difficult to wake up in this soul power.

And he was not allowed to have any respite, when he first woke up from the big dream, Wanzhang Qiukun was already approaching, he could not avoid it, he used all his strength, poured the momentum of the roaring nine heavens into his body, and with two hands, he forcibly grabbed the upper and lower jaws of Wanzhang Qiukun, this situation was really a moment, shocking.

Although he avoided the fate of being devoured, the power of the collision was transmitted to the whole body through his arms, and there seemed to be a huge "gurgling" sound on the immortal desolate body, as if it was the sound of broken tendons, and his body was pushed thousands of miles away along with the Wanzhang Qiu Kun, and a gap appeared in the encirclement again.

He Yinuo's whole body was already numb under the force of this collision, he didn't think about anything else, he only firmly grasped the upper and lower jaws of Wanzhang Qiukun, and used the Xuansha Heaven Sealing Technique to clamp it down.

However, the Wanzhang Qiu Kun is not idle, its huge tail fin swept against the sky, with the power of thunder, and shook He Yinuo's huge immortal desolate body like a flat boat, it suddenly felt a whirlwind of the sky, and a tumbling in his heart, as if he had been disconnected from this world, and even his soul had deviated from his body and shifted his shape!

However, Rao is like this, but He Yinuo has never refused to let go, and the arms of the immortal desolate body that have been condensed into reality have a slight crack under the incomparably powerful shaking force, He Yinuo looked up to the sky and roared, with endless madness, did not retreat but advanced, and broke the upper and lower jaws of the Wanzhang Qiu Kun fiercely!

The Qiu Kun let out a heart-rending roar, its bulging huge pupils filled with monstrous anger, it did not expect that the existence of the once small as an ant could actually hurt itself today, which was a great shame for the overlord in this Qiu Kun Pond. And its true strength has not yet been revealed!

Above the dense fog, under the firmament, there seemed to be rolling thunder, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, the wind suddenly rose, and a huge heavenly river that stretched endlessly and magnificently appeared above He Yinuo and Qiu Kun, and the heavenly river soared.

And since the appearance of Tianhe, countless autumn kun roared excitedly and began to be restless, as if they saw their birthplace, the North Stygian Sea!

At this moment, not only the Qiu Kun Pond, but also the entire ancient sacrifice, the spiritual space also seems to be felt, and if the cultivation is higher, you can detect a slight tremor from the depths of the earth.

In one space, the demon general wearing a soldier's robe and the crown of the golden antelope faced the faintly burning witch fire in front of him, his skull and head, and the hollow eye hole seemed to be lit with a forest ghost fire.

"Old Linggong, the person you said can bring hope to the Spirit Race has now been buried in the Autumn Kun Pond, your prophecy has been shattered, the Spring of the Spirit Vein of the Spirit Race is about to be exhausted, even if the Lord of Spirit Destruction is revived, the regeneration of the turbid dragon will not be able to return to the sky, why don't you listen to me, follow the way of heaven, sacrifice the people of the Spirit Race, nourish the Tree of Life with its spirit, and reawaken the vitality of the Spring of the Spirit Vein, so as to maintain the vitality of the remaining Spirit Clan. Leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood to burn, at least the fate of the total destruction of the spirit clan was avoided, but why can't you listen to it!" The demon general let out a hoarse voice and muttered to himself, as if he was unwilling in his voice.

His right hand spread in front of him, and a pair of ancient scrolls gradually transformed into a place that he suddenly crossed, and after a while, it slowly unfolded in the gloomy witch fire, and a breath of ancient creation wrapped in the erratic ancient hieroglyphs appeared in front of the demon general's eyes, and it was written impressively, [Death, Extinction]!

The demon general felt the breath of the creation scroll in front of him, and those words seemed to be like spirituality, turning into substance, lingering in the demon general's head, imprinted in his mind, the demon general suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and a force from the ancient and most primitive filled his body, he suddenly let out a hoarse laugh, and the laughter revealed strong desire and madness.

However, at this moment, his laughter suddenly stopped, and he felt the strange movement from the Qiu Kun Pond!, "Well, aren't you dead yet?!" the demon general whispered, his empty eyes hidden a thick killing intent, and then his form disappeared, and instead appeared in an even more eerie space, with eight witch bones floating around him.

At the same time, in the third place of the Spirit Clan, there is a towering giant tree standing on the top of a cliff, and the bottom of the cliff is hollow, just like a vultures growing from the mountain, which looks strange and magnificent from a distance, and is ingenious.

The giant tree is about a thousand feet high, with lush branches and leaves, and it seems to be somewhat similar to the demon tree encountered in the dragon power ruling, but this tree is full of strong vitality and extremely pure spiritual power, he is the tree of life of the spirit race, and as the name suggests, its survival is related to the rise and fall of the entire spirit race, and the power of the life of every member of the spirit race is hidden in it, it is said that after the death of every spirit person, his soul and spiritual power will turn into a spring of spiritual veins to nourish the tree of life until a new life is born.