This time, the Lord of Heaven suffered far more injuries than before.

After taking the blood drops that increased Qi and blood, his Qi and blood dried up in a very short period of time, and he returned to his appearance after the serious injury.

The Lord of Heaven's heart was in knots, and his hatred soared infinitely.

This injury shortened his lifespan by at least twenty years.

His originally short lifespan has now been greatly reduced.

The Lord of Heaven reluctantly estimated that he was horrified to find that he only had seven days left to live.

In other words, in his current condition, he can live for up to seven days.

This is because he took the blood drops.

If it weren't for the blood drops, he would have been taken away by now.

"Damn it, I have to refine a blood drop as soon as possible!"

The Lord of Heaven roared in his heart, but on the surface he did not even dare to take a breath, for fear that the intense activity would consume his few blood essences.

The blood droplet was used by him for emergency purposes before, but he didn't expect that it actually saved his life at the critical moment.

The art of immortality has not yet been obtained, and the only thing he can count on to increase his longevity is blood drops.

"Devil Guard!"

The Lord of Heaven shouted softly.

The current Lord of Heaven acts very carefully and has returned to his previous cautious appearance.

If he hadn't been sitting cross-legged on a futon, people would have mistaken him for an old man paralyzed in bed.

Before he finished speaking, a thin Heavenly Demon Guard walked out of the shadows.

In the horrific explosion just now, three Heavenly Demon Guards died on the spot, and the remaining seven Heavenly Demon Guards also suffered huge losses.

Except for the demon guard on duty, everyone else went into seclusion to recover their magic power.

"Owner!"

The demon guard on duty knelt down respectfully in front of the Lord of Heaven and said with a pale face.

Obviously, this person also consumed a lot in the explosion just now.

"Call everyone else out!" the Lord of Heaven said softly.

The skinny Demon Guard could not help but look startled.

Just now, the Lord of Heaven asked everyone to go to rest. It has only been less than ten minutes. Why does he call everyone back again?

Of course, the Demon Guard is a loyal servant of the Lord of Heaven. Even if he has doubts in his heart, he will never show it on the surface.

They will only follow orders respectfully.

A moment later, the seven Heavenly Demon Guards arrived, all with their heads lowered, standing respectfully in the hall, silently waiting for their master's orders.

The Lord of Heaven slowly raised his heavy eyelids and immediately said to one of them: "Heimuhe, the blood drops I arranged for you to refine last time are not enough now. You take them to Sky Continent and refine them again."

Make two."

"!!!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

As a Heavenly Demon Guard, of course he knows what Xue Di Zi's name is.

Every drop of blood means the loss of millions of lives.

However, as slaves, they have no right to refuse, nor do they deserve to have feelings.

After receiving the order from the Lord of Heaven, even if they were reluctant, they could only leave according to the order.

Looking at the departing figures of many demon guards, the Lord of Heaven sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

Three days.

It takes three days to refine the blood drops. He has to close his eyes and rest here, waiting for the blood drops to arrive.

Three days later, after taking the blood drops, the Lord of Heaven will take revenge.

It's just a mysterious world, and it's simply unforgivable for him to be so seriously injured.

Three days later, the Lord of Heaven personally went down to the lower world and blew up everything there.

His origin has been severely damaged, and even if he takes the blood drops, he won't survive for long.

As for how long he can live, the Lord of Heaven has no idea.

In short, he has to fight for his last chance of survival.

If he obtains the art of immortality, he will gain unlimited lifespan and eternal rights.

If he fails to obtain the art of immortality in the end, his lifespan will be further reduced.

But it doesn't matter, I'll die sooner or later, it won't be long.

The Lord of Heaven has made up his mind to conquer the deserted island world in three days.

At the same time, the desert island world, Two Worlds Mountain.

Unknowingly, night has fallen, and darkness has enveloped the deserted island continent. The sky is dotted with stars, and the bright moon stretches across the sky.

Under the moonlight, Meng Hao sat cross-legged.

With the continuous operation of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, the three heads and six arms have become extremely solid, and each of them is indistinguishable from the real body.

After practicing in the heaven for a short time, Meng Hao's strength increased by leaps and bounds, and his combat power soared to over eighty levels.

The key is that the system's hundredfold reward was triggered at that time, which increased Meng Hao's strength a hundredfold.

Meng Hao had a clear understanding that as long as he punched the Two Boundary Mountains at this time, the whole world would shatter.

With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

"Hey, as my strength grows, this world gradually becomes unsuitable for me."

"It seems that Yun Ni didn't lie to me. This world is indeed only a mysterious level, and it can only carry ten levels of magic power at most."

"Although there is no limit to physical combat power, the world itself is capable of withstanding it."

If I take action with all my strength, there is a high chance that I will break this world.

Therefore, it is still necessary to go to heaven as soon as possible.

Meng Hao's thoughts were swirling in his heart, and he had an endless yearning for the heaven.

After only staying in the heaven for a short time, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

If he continues to stay there, his strength will definitely reach level 100.

It can even go beyond.

The most important thing is that after practicing in the heaven, Meng Hao obtained the three-headed and six-armed dharma, which is a magical feature of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.

Meng Hao now seriously doubts that it's not that the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills don't have supernatural powers, but that there are no supernatural elements in the deserted island world.

Assume that some kind of special energy is needed to activate the magic, such as aura.

The desert island world belongs to the mysterious world, which has no spiritual energy, only magic power.

In this way, the magic of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills will not be highlighted, turning the infinitely wonderful Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills into a mediocre body-refining technique.

After a while, Meng Hao slowly stood up and ended his practice.

The energy in the desert island world is limited. Meng Hao is now an eighty-third level warrior. Every time he upgrades in the future, he will consume a huge amount of energy.

Meng Hao estimated that even if he absorbed all the energy in the entire desert island world, he would not be able to support himself to break through to the eighty-fourth level.

There is no way, the world level is too low, and it is completely unable to match my heaven-defying skills.

The key is that if Meng Hao absorbs all the energy, others should stop thinking about practicing.

Living under the same heaven and earth as Meng Hao is like flowers and trees growing under towering trees. No matter how hard they try, they cannot grow taller.

Suddenly, Meng Hao had an idea and looked towards the sea.

At that time, the Sky-Wrath Goshawk took Meng Hao's Sky Eye and flew to the end of the world. There was a magical light curtain, which was actually a huge space crack.

In Meng Hao's subconscious, the world structure of round sky and square earth should be unstable.

According to the scientific knowledge I learned on earth, this kind of terrain cannot exist at all, unless it is in myths and legends.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the wilderness was a magical continent with a round sky and a square place.

Since the creation of the world by Pangu, the clear air has risen to become the sky, and the turbid air has sunk to become the earth, forming the original world of round sky and square earth.

The desert island world obviously does not have this kind of background. Although it is much larger than the earth, there is obviously no such thing as the creation of the world.

According to the results of the initial investigation, it is very likely that this place was isolated by some kind of terrorist force.

"I think I should go and take a look for myself!"

Meng Hao stood up and looked deeply at the moon and stars in the sky.
To be continued...