Seeing Ye Ning fall into the abyss, the Star Soul shouted, "Elder, is the sarcophagus still on him?"

"Chase!"

"This is an abyss, Elder, that golden liquid will definitely form a shroud again, and we will definitely die if we go down. ”

Xingchenzi was also hesitant for a while, the golden liquid didn't know what it was, and during the automatic rotation, it could form a cover wind comparable to a space storm above it, which was amazingly powerful. Even if he was a Venerable early stage cultivator, his physical body did not dare to get involved easily, and at most the Yuan Shen Law was separated from his body and forcibly entered. However, the primordial spirit law must not be too far away from the physical body, otherwise, it will be finished if it cannot be returned in time!

"Hmph, that kid will definitely die, and we don't need to be buried with him. Wait for the deity to calculate, and find another way to chase. ”

Ye Ning roared down, and the cold wind blew his cheeks with a stiff pain. The spiritual power in his body was running around, and the corners of his mouth were constantly leaking blood, and the situation was extremely dangerous. If you let it fall straight like this, you will definitely die!

What to do?

Ye Ning had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he barely mobilized the last trace of spiritual power, and a demon refining pot appeared in his hand with a "bang". He hurriedly opened the demon refining pot and jumped into the pot violently! Then, his eyes went black and he fainted.

Sure enough, as Xingchenzi expected, halfway up the abyss, there was a substantial cover wind, like clouds and mist, thick and undispersed. The demon refining pot shimmered with gold, floating randomly between the wind. Although the cover wind is powerful and has the ability to cut all things, it is powerless against this demon refining pot that was brilliant during the War of the Gods.

After swaying, the demon refining pot floated in the air for about six or seven hours, and finally "plopped" and fell into the water. After many turns, the demon refining pot finally ran aground.

Ye Ning finally woke up after being in a coma for three hours. He moved slightly, but now his whole body seemed to fall apart, as if every bone had been shattered. Under the inward look, he smiled helplessly, the injury he suffered this time was far more serious than he expected, and there was even a faint danger of falling to a realm. Fortunately, he practiced the water system exercises, and although he was not as good as Mu Awakening in terms of healing effect, he also had something unique. He slowly ran the water spiritual power, nourishing the meridians and organs inch by inch. An hour later, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and finally stabilized the injury for the time being. It seems that in the future, I will have to ask Sang Zhangxiang for healing pills.

He looked at the situation inside the demon refining pot.

It is not dim, the wall of the pot is shining with a dark red light, and the feet are also dark red crystalline gemstones, full of aura. Not far away, the wind and fire were flourishing, and there was a little black light fleeing in all directions, which was □□ the Chaos Diagram!

The Chaos Diagram is a derivation of a trace of chaotic power left by the Chaos God Monarch, how can it be refined by the Demon Refining Pot? At this time, it is already a great fortune to be able to □□ it.

However, Ye Ning is not in a hurry, the thing has already arrived, and sooner or later he will be able to refine it. He looked at the black light in fascination, seeing its escape route and dodging methods, and slowly with a flash of inspiration, he actually realized a trace of the magic of chaos. Fascinated, he linked his ten fingers and used his spiritual power to draw a complex pattern out of thin air. The inspiration on the picture flashed, and there was a faint momentum that made people indulge in it, and it was actually a trace of chaotic power. He was overjoyed and hurriedly engraved the pattern on the purple mulberry sword. Sure enough, between the flying of the Purple Mulberry Sword, the air around it continued to collapse, and there was a crackling sound of firelight, which was ten times higher than before!

(End of chapter)