What should he do? Jiajun is anxious. Although this Xuantian coffin has been refined by himself, how powerful is the strong man from the holy realm? If he wants to forcibly refine this thing in one breath, wouldn't he be dead?
Sure enough, when the spiritual consciousness of the old man Damoduo was forcibly swept in, the entire Xuantian coffin began to vibrate. For a moment, spiritual energy surged in the cultivation space, and it seemed to be in danger.
It's over, it's over! I'm only so old, and I'm about to die? Jiajun looked sad. Today was the first time he encountered a life-and-death crisis, and he was completely unable to resist.
Is this my life, and all the encounters are in vain? No! Jiajun raised his hand, and a ring appeared in his finger. Give it a last try! He gritted his teeth and planned to hide in the coffin
I will fight to the death to activate the power of space and fight with this old devil! It doesn’t matter whether he is a saint or not, it is better than waiting to die!
"Hmph! Who dares to invade by force!" Just when Jiajun was about to burn the boat, the majestic voice sounded again, "Tianxuan breaks the boundary, Wuji two lives, yin and yang transform into wings, the sky is ruthless..." In Xuantian coffin,
Amidst the trembling, a high-pitched groan began to sound.
"What? Backlash!" Old Man Damoduo was horrified. The consciousness he had penetrated into Xuantian's coffin was cut off. "This treasure has the sacred mark left by the peak powerhouse of the Holy Realm!" He was originally holding the sacred mark.
He quickly shook his hands and threw the entire Xuantian coffin out!
"Okay, okay!" Old Man Damoduo laughed angrily, "If you can't refine the sacred mark, I will throw you into the void and let you die in the turbulence of the void!"
With that said, he violently tore into the void with both hands, and a trembling space crack suddenly appeared in front of the old man Damodao. Those who have cultivated to the holy realm can tear apart space. Only strong people with space talent can control space.
That's it. Then, he grabbed the Xuantian coffin, threw it directly into the crack, and then clasped his hands together to close the entire space.
The last thing Jiajun heard was the violent laughter of the old man Damoduo...
What, what should I do? Where am I now? What is the void turbulence? What is this old bastard going to do with me?
After a moment of panic, Jiajun began to observe his surroundings. He found that he was now in an unexplainable environment. There was no fluctuation of natural power around him, and he could not even feel the existence of air. But there was light, and the light
Weird and inexplicable.
His surroundings were filled with colorful rainbow clouds, floating past like streams of water, and black marks flashed from time to time. The whole environment seemed to be washed into the luminous deep ocean currents, and Xuantian Coffin was undergoing various changes.
Under the unpredictable turbulence, it was kept drifting.
Is this the turbulence of the void? Jiajun began to calm down slowly. At least my life is not in danger now. This strong man from the holy realm can tear open the space and throw me in. Then can I also tear open the space and escape?
Where to go?
Jiajun decided to give it a try! He took out the Ring of Promise and did not dare to go out easily. He activated the power of space in Xuantian's coffin and began to try to tear apart the space around Xuantian's coffin again and again. This Xuantian
The coffin is not big, and it can be passed through as long as it can tear a hole! However, in this turbulent void, it seems that it can only rely on luck to quickly tear open the space and let the Xuantian coffin enter.
…
A sea of blood.
The village here seems to have just been eroded by the war and suffered a disaster. Looking around, there is not a complete house in sight, and it is surrounded by crumbling eaves and broken walls. Although the muddy land has just been washed by the rain and burned
The scorched black spots are still clearly visible. Corpses of men, women, and children can be seen everywhere, most of them have started [***], and even babies have not been spared. All the corpses have a bloody hole of similar size, and now it has started
It turned black and looked like they were all killed in one blow.
On the horrific battlefield left behind, suddenly the wind roared, and the whole earth trembled instantly. A huge black mark instantly cut through the sky, and the majestic aura exploded instantly. A figure flashed out of the black mark, and fell down on the ground.
In this sea of blood, the huge black mark disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the violent air slowly became quiet, as if everything that had just happened disappeared like an illusion, leaving only the man who fell unconscious in the blood.
An unconscious figure.
I don't know how long it took, but Jiajun woke up, feeling exhausted all over. He found that this place was a broken house built with thatch, and the surrounding walls were still made of mud. Now he was lying on a bed also made of hay, with all the blood on his body
Clothes were also changed.
He tried to sit up, but his body was still a bit unruly. So he quickly closed his eyes and prepared to breathe out the power of nature to restore the holy power. However, with this luck, he found that the power of nature around him was surprisingly thin. Although he vomited
There is also the slightest feeling of being absorbed into the body, but it is completely incomparable with the amount of exhalation before.
Where is this place? Why is the power of nature here so thin? Jiajun still recalled the thrilling scene in the void at that time. He originally planned to seek stability and activated the Wuji Ring in the Xuantian Coffin to tear the space and let the Xuantian Coffin rush through.
Out of the void. However, the Xuantian coffin drifted uncontrollably under the turbulent flow of the void. Where it could go depended on luck. After many attempts to no avail, he gritted his teeth, activated the holy power of his whole body to activate the Wuji Ring, wrapped his whole body with the power of space, and collected it.
He raised the Xuantian coffin. Entering the turbulent flow of the void, he had a narrow escape. If he had not had the power of space to protect him, he would have been torn apart by the turbulent flow of the void in an instant! He didn't have time to think too much, and used all his strength to tear him apart.
He got out of the cracked space, and then he fell to the ground unconscious.
The power of nature here is thin. I wonder if Xuantian Coffin can still provide pure light spiritual energy? He thought about it and activated the Xuantian Coffin in his body. With the support of Xuantian Coffin, wisps of pure light spiritual energy poured into Jiajun.
Inside his body, his whole body was sucking it in like nectar.
Fortunately, although the speed was much slower than before, Xuantian Coffin could still help purify the surrounding spiritual energy. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to meditate.
I don’t know how long it took, but Jiajun heard a burst of human voices coming from around him, but he couldn’t understand what they were saying. Although he had almost recovered, he didn’t get up and continued to close his eyes. Only his perception was released.
Outside the body, let’s find out.
The moment his perception left his body, Jiajun couldn't help but scream inwardly! What's going on? Why is my perception so powerful all of a sudden?
Jiajun found that his perception easily broke out of his body, and he could clearly see the thousands of feet around his body! Thousands of feet! It is said that his perception in the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm can only be released for a hundred feet at most! Could it be that
Breakthrough? He felt the holy power in his body, but found that there was no progress at all! He was still in the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. So what happened?
He couldn't help but stand up, and when he stood up, he suddenly discovered that the gravity here was much smaller than that of the Holy Spirit Continent. To his surprise, with a slight exertion of mana, he swayed and flew up!
Flying through the sky is a symbol of the pseudo-holy realm of the Holy Spirit Continent. Jiajun could only do it with the help of light wings, but now, he actually did it on his own!
This is not the Holy Spirit Continent! Whether it is the thinning of the force of nature or the greatly reduced gravity, it is telling Jiajun this frightening fact. This time the space is torn apart, and he does not know which world he has fallen into.