As Wang Fan got closer and closer to the whirlpool in the center, the figures of Mu Yi and the Hurricane King became clearer and clearer.

In a black tower that reached into the sky, there were hurricanes all around, and Mu Yi was obviously inside.

Hiding his figure, Wang Fan quietly walked in the direction of the whirlpool in the center, ready to sprint at any time.

And Mu Yi's face was as gloomy as water at this time, the hurricane outside had once again reached the largest group of beasts he had seen before, and what was even more terrifying was that the king of hurricanes inside that hurricane really made him jealous.

Thinking that his black cloud poison was easily cracked by it, and driven far away, I couldn't help but feel a little bitter in my heart.

During this period of time, he did not have the idea of faking his death to get out, and he also put it into practice, but unfortunately it was dissolved every time.

After killing a group of small beasts every time, it didn't take long for it to be compensated for by a hurricane coming from afar......

It can be said that the little beasts here can't be killed at all!

Once he is the slightest careless, he is hit by hundreds of millions of combined divine senses, and he will definitely be killed or injured.

And this injury is not a minor injury, it may directly make his cultivation fall down, or even become dementia, and the end will be the same as death.

As for the use of some powerful magic weapons, he is a god power, although the strongest means is a poisonous attack, but the magic weapon is not much worse.

But the result is still the same, but it also delays him a lot of time, otherwise it is still a question of whether he can get here.

Therefore, after breaking through the siege so many times, the spirit beasts and magic weapons in his storage bag have all been consumed, and only the Northland snow clams that have accompanied him for thousands of years are left on his shoulders.

It is not invisible, lonely, standing alone.

At this point, it can be said that he has reached the most dangerous moment of his cultivation for thousands of years, although he is very "safe" in the Black Tower, he is seriously injured, and the mountains and rivers are exhausted!

"Is the heavens going to kill me, since I stepped into the path of cultivation, in the past 1,500 years, although I have encountered several life and death crises, but I have not reached the point of exhaustion. Today, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the god transformation, there is no one invincible in the chaotic sea with a poisonous attack, I thought that I could use this to get the Winning Pill and break through to the championship, but I didn't expect ......" Mu Yi thought bitterly.

It is inevitable that the picture of the last time I entered here came to my mind, and a group of people came in, except for the four of them, all of whom were buried here.

Among these people, there are many people whose cultivation is higher than them, but they turned out to be like some low-level monks, and their souls died.

And the four of them, but by chance, and they really had some means in their hands, they escaped by luck.

And after more than 100 years of preparation, his cultivation has also broken through to the middle stage of the god transformation, and the northern snow clam also has the realm of the early stage of the god transformation, and the two are fighting, and he is confident that no one in Qiuchen and the others will be able to compete with him.

Looking at the dense small beasts outside, Mu Yi's face showed obvious unwillingness, he gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to the snow clams next to him.

This snow clam can be said to be his biggest arm since he practiced, and at the same time as his cultivation was improved, the snow clam also reached the realm of the early stage of the god transformation, if there are a few hundred years, it will not be able to break through again.

Pity!

But at this time, Mu Yi's eyes showed a resolute look, he touched the snow clam, and whispered to himself: "Old man, it's all up to you this time." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly reached out and reached out to the mouth of the snow clam, the snow clam trembled, and there was a trace of pain on its face, but it did not resist, just quietly looked at its owner.

Maybe this is the last time it will do things for its master!

Even if it kills it, it ...... Nothing!

Mu Yi's face was expressionless, and he quickly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Offended, old man!"

After saying that, he clenched his right hand tightly, as if grasping something, and then pulled it out sharply, and there was one more thing in his hand.

It was a fist-sized green demon pill that emitted bursts of powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

As for why the cultivation of the snow clam in the early stage of the transformation of the god did not incarnate into a human body, there was no primordial infant, it was because all those who were signed by the monk as a master and servant contract would no longer be transformed into a human form.

This is a rule set by the Heavenly Dao, and it cannot be changed!

After the demon pill was pulled out of its body, the snow clam's body was crooked and fell to the ground, making a faint gurgling sound.

The white bulges on his body burst one after another, and black liquid flowed out, emitting bursts of foul odor that drifted around.

The already weak eyes suddenly opened, and the snow clam stared at Mu Yi deadly, as if he wanted to imprint this person in his mind, even if he was about to die.

Grabbing the demon pill obtained from the snow clam, Mu Yi didn't open his eyes, and swallowed it straight into his mouth, his body immediately trembled, and a stream of green gas suddenly appeared on his face.

Then the green qi slowly moved towards his chest, and he let out a few low roars, and suddenly thick sores appeared on his chest again.

The powerful momentum of the transformation of the gods spread, and Mu Yi suddenly broke through the bottleneck that had been trapped for a long time, although this was only temporary, but it gave him the confidence to break out of the encirclement.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yi bent down to look at the remains of the snow clams on the ground, with a trace of unbearable expression in his eyes, but then he showed a resolute look, grabbed the remains of the snow clams on the ground, and pressed it on his eyebrows.

Gradually, the black liquid flowing from the snow clam was absorbed by Mu Yi, and the remains of the snow clam were only left with a thin layer of skin, which he put into the storage ring.

Mu Yi was covered in green at this time, and his body shape changed slightly, and from a distance, he looked a little similar to a snow clam.

Then, the green qi in his body surged towards the center of his eyebrows, forming a whirlpool, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly turned from black to green, exactly like snow clams, revealing a merciless gaze.

Mu Yi stood up, clasped his hands, and the faint green mist rolled on his hands, he took a deep breath, and said with a slight sadness: "Old man, I'm sorry this time." I'm sure I'll be able to break through this time, but unfortunately, the price is too great......! Alas!"

After saying that, he suddenly walked out of the Black Tower, with a hint of anger on his face, if it weren't for these guys pestering him all the time, how could Snow Clam ......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be furious, and he couldn't wait to go out immediately and teach these guys a lesson.

However, he then gave up this idea, after all, this realm of consummation of the gods is only temporary, time does not allow, and he has to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

As for avenging himself and the snow clams, the "gentleman" is not too late for ten years!

The moment he walked outside the tower, the divine consciousness condensed by the small beasts in the wind group suddenly descended and attacked him.

Mu Yi's face showed a fierce look, and a stream of green mist erupted from his mouth, and as soon as the divine sense lightning entered the green mist, his speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

Then at this opportunity, Mu Yi's body suddenly moved, and he rushed into a hurricane, the hurricane suddenly stopped, and then the small beast in the sky fell downward, and there was a "bang" sound on the ground.

Seeing this, Mu Yi's face was expressionless, and he immediately rushed towards the next hurricane, trying to expand the results.

But then, hundreds of millions of divine senses suddenly fused together, turning into a spear that flashed with electric light, appearing silently in the sky, and shooting towards Mu Yi with lightning speed.

There were only afterimages left in the sky, one moment it was still in mid-air, but the next moment it was close to Mu Yi with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

Along the way, the inherent prohibitions of the land of earth shook one after another, and bursts of thunder rang out.

And Wang Fan was hiding in the distance at this time, and the impact was small, but he also felt it, and immediately stopped and hid.

Looking at it from a distance, although he was a little strange about Mu Yi's strange appearance, he didn't pay attention to it.

The most important thing is what is the final outcome of Mu Yi? That's what he cares about.

As soon as Mu Yi saw the spear condensed by the divine consciousness of hundreds of millions of small beasts, he immediately sealed his hands, and several complex and incomprehensible sounds came out of his mouth, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and a three-legged small tripod exuding a green aura rushed out and slowly became larger.

As soon as this Ding appeared, under the control of Mu Yi's divine sense, it flew towards the attacking divine consciousness spear.

The two collided suddenly, making an earth-shattering roar, and a wave of air generated by the impact suddenly pushed towards the surroundings.

Even the huge wind groups around them all retreated a few feet, and some of them couldn't dodge in front of them, and they directly turned into flying ashes.

At this time, the green tripod in the air made a "pop" sound, and suddenly broke into two halves and fell from mid-air.