As time goes by, Wang Changan's condition has not improved, but has become weaker.

The loss of essence and blood, the wounds of the soul are the most fatal, and the sea of ​​consciousness cracks everywhere, even if the runes regenerate, it will be useless.

Wang Chang'an's perception at this time became more and more mysterious, and he seemed to be immersed in the great way.

He wanted to go on and walk out of a great road that shines forever.

Half of the sutra of killing Taoism only has the meaning of the scriptures. The Qianhong Empress back then may not want future generations to embark on the same path.

After one day and one night of enlightenment, Wang Changan became weaker and weaker.

It is necessary to use his own essence and blood to refine the evil soldiers, and with his current body, his hope is slim, or it is impossible.

The divine blood has been lost so much that there is no vitality now.

He was injured to the root of the essence, and even the magical power of life and death could not be resolved. Only by rebirth in Nirvana can he truly reverse the injury.

Wang Chang'an has a strong mind and extraordinary perseverance, and his thoughts and feelings become more and more clear.

Some of the people from the Guyue Dynasty arrived, bringing a large amount of spiritual medicine to the Ancient Apricot tribe.

Some of the tribe members from all over the Xinggu tribe received the news that they no longer fled, but rushed to Dingyuan City.

But more tribe members were like frightened birds, hiding dormant or fleeing, disappearing after the Xinggu tribe issued an order.

"The clan land broke through the air, is this news true or false."

After hearing the news, some tribe members were unable to determine whether this was an enemy's conspiracy.

"Don't worry, wait until the situation calms down before making plans."

"Well, when you go out at this time, you may fall into the trap of the enemy. If our clan really reverses the situation, it will not be too late."

Most of the tribes chose to hide it. The Ancient Tribe of Xing has been developing for many years, and tribes from all over the country also have certain resources.

No problems will occur in a short period of time.

Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, many tribe members recovered from their injuries and began to bury their corpses.

"There can't be so many spiritual positions in the Ying Mourning Hall!"

One tribe's tribe's voice was sad, there were too many tribe's tribe's tribe's death in battle.

The population of Xinggu tribe has dropped sharply, and now the tribe has left the sky, and the holy bells, tribe tripods, and bluestone seals have all gone out with the tribe's people.

The Ancient Apricot has lost its true background.

What worried the tribe even more was that even if Wang Changan's injuries were suppressed by the divine coffin, they had not improved.

"Try to rebuild the formation and let the clan land return."

Wang Xiahou coordinated the overall situation, and the most important thing at this time was to let the fleeing tribe members come back.

Without the Sanqianli tribe and the Bronze tribe, the Ancient Ancient tribe is like a giant losing his arm.

At this time, Wang Chang'an's face was pale in the divine coffin, and his condition was very unstable.

Wang Changan was experiencing new fields, either leaping into glory or dying.

Wang Chang'an seemed to see the night permeating in eternal silence, and he lost his light.

He resolutely embarked on the road to Nirvana.

Either you will never wake up or walk out of the unprecedented avenue.

King Chang'an was reborn and truly died, and the divine coffin returned to peace.

Wang Xiahou seemed to be feeling, and picked up the divine coffin to sense it, and truly discovered this.

Time stopped on Wang Chang'an, Wang Xiahou was in a state of chaos, his hands holding the divine coffin could not help but tremble, and two lines of old tears couldn't help but slid down.

"Xiao An."

Wang Xiahou was a little unacceptable, and Wang Chang'an was silent like this.

This child who watched him grow up died completely like this.

Looking at the tribe members around him, he endured the grief. Their hearts were already full of holes and could not let their tribe members suffer such a blow.

Wang Chang'an is the pillar in the hearts of all tribesmen. If the pillar falls, the tribesmen will fall.

Wang Xiahou wiped his tears and endured his spirits, making it impossible for the tribe members to notice.

A few days later, the tribesmen from various places in the Xinggu tribe returned one after another. They have confirmed that the Xinggu tribe really turned the situation around in the end.

The Dingyuan City formation was repaired, but it was unable to open the domain gate and descended to the clan land.

Wang Tingshan and Wang Tianyi have already closed the formation to prevent anyone from coming.

Dingyuan City could only use the secret guards to transmit messages, and a note was sent out in the hope of getting a response.

At this time, Wang Tianyi and Wang Tingshan looked cautious and received a note teleported by their tribe members.

The news on the note made them suspect that with such an enemy, can the Xinggu tribe really turn the situation around?

"Is this true? Did my clan really win?"

"Dingyuan City was destroyed and millions of people died in battle. How can such a battle situation be truly reversed?"

Wang Tianyi couldn't believe it. At this time, the clan land was the last fire seed of the Ancient Ancient Tribe. Looking at the children in the clan, Wang Tianyi couldn't believe it.

If it is a conspiracy, it is equivalent to the final hope of destroying the Ancient Tribe.

Wang Tingshan and Wang Tianyi dared not make a decision lightly.

The next day, they received a note from Xinggu's tribe again, hoping that they would confirm the news and return to Dacang as soon as possible.

For three consecutive days, Wang Tingshan and Wang Tianyi suffered a lot, and Wang Tianyi finally made the decision.

Wang Tianyi decided to return to Dacang alone to determine the authenticity of the news.

In order to ensure that in case, he did not set off immediately, but used the ancient Taixuan scriptures to continuously seal his sea of ​​consciousness with the power of his soul.

After several days, Wang Tianyi set a taboo for his soul and memory.

If the sea of ​​consciousness is forcibly broken by someone, his soul will be destroyed instantly.

When everything is completed, Wang Tingshan takes action to strengthen the taboos with his soul power to ensure that there is no mistake.

Even those with a far higher cultivation level than them cannot stop Wang Tianyi from exploding his soul.

Wang Tianyi and Wang Tingshan made a secret. If there were no secret words to be sent back, the clan would never return.

"Tingshan, if I can't come back, take care of myself and I will hand over the Xinggu Department to you."

Wang Tianyi held Wang Tingshan's hand and said, "The two of them studied the formation together, as close as brothers, but at this time it seemed like a farewell to life and death."

"The fire of our clan will not be extinguished."

Wang Tingshan naturally knew Wang Tianyi’s thoughts, and his eyes were filled with tears, and he said certainly.

"Okay." Wang Tian nodded.

"Tingshan, remember, if you don't reply to your code, you will never return to Dacang."

"I know."

Wang Tingshan opened the formation and opened the portal. Wang Tian turned his head and glanced at the Sanqianli tribe, with a strong belief in his heart.

"Our tribe will win."

Wang Tianyi turned around and rushed into the portal, and a formation light rushed forward, breaking through the space obstacle.

Wang Tingshan quickly closed the formation and sealed the formation plate.

At this time, the formation patterns in Dingyuan City were glowing, and a portal was opened, and Wang Yi stared at the portal with his eyes.

Without corresponding array patterns, it cannot be transmitted. The person who teleports back must be a member of the Ancient Tribe.

When Wang Tianyi rushed out of the portal with full vigilance, Wang Yi was obviously stunned and thought it was a powerful enemy attacking.

Wang Tian rushed to Gao Tian one by one, glanced at the audience with his eyes, and the expected attack of a strong enemy did not happen.

His eyes were fixed, his spiritual sense swept, and no abnormality was found.

"It's Elder Tianyi, he's back." A tribe member shouted.

"So, the clan and local contact was connected."

"Tianyi." Wang Yi shouted and flew towards Tianyi.

Many tribe members shouted, which made Wang Tian less alert in his eyes.

Has the battle really turned around?
Chapter completed!