The energy tunnel at the end of the temples is like the endless starry sky and deep sea, but no matter how far away it is, there is always a landing place.
"boom!"
At this moment, Juntian's body hit the ground heavily, and it was more like a quagmire. If Wan Dao soldiers had not transformed into combat clothes to cover the body, the terrifying impact would have been enough to burst the flesh shell!
In fact, on the way to the fall, the tiles have been swallowing up the material of faith that is trying to crush Juntian, otherwise he would not be able to come here alive.
His Tianling Cap was still steaming with black light, and the combination of evil and coldness formed an abyss of despair, swallowing up Juntian's soul, and even the sea of spiritual consciousness was empty.
Beside him, Kintaro's situation was similar to that of Juntian. Previously, the Queen of the Abyss sacrificed the Heart of the Abyss, and the accompanying creatures sputtered out, along with Kintaro, were contaminated!
"Moo!"
Niu's slightly frightened words came out, and he walked out of Dongxu Taoist Mansion, crying, thinking that a disaster was coming.
He did not expect that the Abyss tribe would pay such a price to pollute Juntian. Niu felt very uncomfortable, feeling empty and weak.
Judging from Juntian's growth rate and his understanding of the chapter of reincarnation over the years, he will reach the highest level sooner or later.
He even had two super clones, and it was possible to complete the Forbidden Chapter, but in the end he encountered misfortune.
Niu was furious. In the past history of the ethnic group, there was no shortage of players at the highest level, but Juntian was different. He had taken the path of integration and had a bright future.
Especially with Juntian's growth potential, the Bull Demon King believed that he would be the most talented person in the future, second only to the emperor's daughter, but in the end, it disappeared like this?
"Moo!"
Thinking of this, Niu couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to the sky. His grief and anger were so extreme that he was hitting the wall.
"Why are you crying?"
Suddenly, the Purple Gold Immortal Mansion rose into the sky, illuminating the dim world. Each of the bronze doors opened their purple gold pupils to observe the heart of the abyss.
"Old Immortal!"
Niu instantly found his backbone and said: "This is the heart of the abyss. It has polluted many talented people in our race. How can we survive it?"
"There are even legends that there was once a supreme genius in the tribe who was on the highest level in violation of regulations. He was contaminated by the heart of the complete abyss. As a result, he only suffered for a few years and died."
In the old days, the human race and the abyssal race had deep grievances. If the heart of the abyss had not been able to be mass-produced, it would have definitely caused a devastating disaster to the human race.
Judging from Juntian's current state, he has zero hope of surviving.
This is the main reason for Niu's fear. There is no way to crack the Heart of the Abyss externally. Even though Juntian is physically healthy now, he has lost his spiritual consciousness and soul.
Even if there is a clone of the soul that regains control of the physical body, strictly speaking, the understanding of the original body is gone!
"A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear?" said the old immortal.
Niu hesitated again and again and said, "Hear the bad news first."
The Purple Gold Immortal Mansion shone brightly, but the old immortal's mental fluctuations seemed low, apparently recalling a memory buried deep in his heart.
"In the past, our race's most promising players did indeed perish because of the Heart of the Abyss."
The old immortal said: "In fact, in the past, if he hadn't had the mark of a strong member of the ethnic group in his body and activated it at the critical moment to bring him back to the ethnic group, the outcome would have been even worse."
"But in the end, he persisted for six years, and finally the core of the soul was destroyed!"
The old immortal's words were very cold, and he knew so much in detail because this supreme player was his most proud disciple in the past...
A long, long time passed at that time, and the old immortal did not recover from the blow. He sat in the sea of stars for tens of thousands of years, full of grief and anger with nowhere to vent. "So... Juntian will also..." Niu was silent.
"What's the good news?"
"This heart of the abyss is not the best." The old immortal responded.
Niuhu's body trembled, and he said: "I almost forgot, how can the abyssal tribe still have the abyssal world it once was? The heart of the abyss nourished is definitely not as strong as it once was."
"With the size of this heart of the abyss, it can pollute the great power if it reaches the sky. The danger Juntian faces is relatively small."
The old immortal said: "If you can get through it smoothly, maybe you can refine the heart of the abyss!"
In history, there are cases of surviving pollution sources!
In the end, their souls changed, their spiritual consciousness was huge, and they possessed some of the potential characteristics of the abyssal tribe, which pushed their souls to move towards a more glorious path.
"But Jun Tiancai is at the Holy Lord level. Although he has become a Taoist, he is not a powerful person after all." Niu was still anxious because the supreme realm that had been destroyed now stood in the realm of powerful people.
"It just depends on whether he can understand the chapter of Ascension."
The old immortal's mood was depressed. Juntian's Yuan Shen was still relatively strong, but there was a big gap between him and those top Yuan Shen practitioners because his Yuan Shen had never attained enlightenment!
"This is a major death test. If you can understand the chapter of ascension, there is still hope that your soul will attain enlightenment. Let's see if you can survive it smoothly!"
The old immortal's pupils became cold, and he looked at the heart of the abyss. There was no end in sight, and it looked like a folded world.
"pain……"
Juntian has never experienced such torture, never-ending torture, like a black hole in the universe that continues to expand in his spiritual consciousness until it swallows up his spiritual consciousness.
It seemed like a very short time, but Juntian felt that he had spent thousands of years!
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
This is Juntian's roar of pain. It is thousands of times more painful than Lingchi. He is not willing to bear it for a moment. This is not physical torture, but comes from the soul!
It can be seen that in such a harsh living environment, if a strong man from the abyss group casts a spell to exert influence and give him hope of survival, the probability of sinking is extremely high!
"There is no hope..."
Juntian will perish for a hundred generations, and this is an eternal torture. He cannot find his way back, he is constantly dying and reborn, and he falls into great fear again and again.
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He believes that...the spiritual core cannot bear it and will collapse, and all memories will return to dust and dust, as if they had never appeared in the world.
"No!"
Jun Tian couldn't help but growl in his heart. He was about to give up, but deep in his heart, there was always a trace of obsession that supported him and gave him hope.
"I don't want to die yet, I don't want to!"
Juntian's emotions fluctuated greatly, and he still had many, many things to do. The hibernator who was sleeping in the cold winter was still waiting for him, and the emperor's daughter, the most powerful genius in the history of the ethnic group, was still sleeping.
Without the ancestral court, they will never wake up!
Once they pass away one after another, it means that everything in the ancestors' era will become a thing of the past, and the once glorious historical civilization will be completely broken.
Jun Tian is burdened with too many things, and he respects his true heart. Even if the clone can survive in another way, this is definitely not the life he wants.
However, the influence of the Heart of the Abyss on him was increasing infinitely, and inner demons were growing in his heart to make him give up.
"Living is pain, struggling is meaningless..."
Juntian cried and laughed, not wanting to persist anymore, but his inner obsession still did not give up the struggle to defeat his inner demons again.
If you really die, everything will be settled?
The plan of Deep Sky is the Eastern Divine Continent, and Jun Tian is currently an important candidate to unveil the veil. Once he disappears like this, the eyes of the alien race will fall on Yun Xi.
"There is no perfect path, my destiny will not collapse here!"
Juntian gritted his teeth, his desire to survive became infinitely stronger, and his inner obsession became more determined. He had overcome countless life and death difficulties, how could he bow to a dead thing.
The Heart of the Abyss is either killing him, or letting him sink inside, and eventually his spiritual core will collapse. Judging from the current situation, there is still time to find a way to solve it.
"Feathering, feathering..."
Suddenly, Jun Tian's eyes were extremely sharp and intimidating. He thought of something and regarded this chapter that he had never understood as the only life-saving straw.
"I have to hold on. I survived in such a difficult time in the decaying fairy world."
Juntian's obsession is burning, full of endless fighting spirit, like a light burning in the dark night that is dedicated to the origin of life.
In fact, Juntian has already gone through three months of torture in the process of firming up his faith.
Juntian is firm with a ray of spiritual light, his thoughts are churning like a sea, and the feathered chapter is presented in all directions.
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At this moment, the Conferred Gods Battlefield is in chaos. Xia Juntian died unexpectedly, the Emperor of Time drank in hatred, all the temples were born, the Heavenly Saint lost the star origin platform, and the Prisoner Dao Self-Destruction landed on the Conferred Gods Battlefield...
In just three short months, the Fengshen Battlefield entered the bloodiest era.
How can the aliens in deep space give up?
They placed their hope on Xia Yunxi, and the hunting pattern changed. Terror was overwhelming, and there were shouts of killing from all over the place.
Likewise, the intimidating power of the must-kill list is still there, and the alien races have begun to carry out large-scale harvesting.
Nowadays, the Sword Demon has led various holy masters on the must-kill list to create the Holy Emperor Alliance. With great grief and indignation over Xia Juntian's death, he has launched a life-and-death fight with the aliens.
The final madness before the final war, under the banner of the Holy Emperor Alliance, indicates their determination and belief. It is a life-and-death struggle!
The background of the demon sect's lineage is shocking. The origin platform that was robbed in the past, Xiao Qingqing and the others' tyranny became a sharp knife cutting the battlefield, catching the aliens by surprise.
"The whole world is in chaos. Xia Juntian, a reptile from the past, actually killed the Emperor of Time..."
Lian Tianzi was hiding in the outer area, with disheveled hair and ragged clothes. He recovered from his injuries and came out of seclusion. When he heard this, he had a serious look on his face and was silent for a long time.
However, when he heard that this man fell to the bottom just after climbing to the top, he sneered, still no luck, and he had been hunted down by the Abyss Group and the Holy Ancestor one after another, and he was still alive and well.
What made him feel extremely bad was that accurate news came out that it was Xia Juntian who took away the innate fairy fetus in the past!
"Zu Tian, Xia Juntian, you have played well. Waiting for the emperor to come, no one related to you will survive. The great liquidation will come soon."
Lian Tianzi has an extremely powerful ally who has reached a joint agreement long ago, but there is no orthodoxy behind them.
As for this ally, the Heavenly Sage, who once proclaimed himself emperor, was forced to change his name.
He had a vague premonition that this terrifying ally was about to arrive on the battlefield. Thinking of his past, Lian Tianzi felt a little cold. This extremely cruel beast, the ultimate attainer, would have a very high probability of winning in the future!
This is a conspiracy with the tiger, but Emperor Lianzi has no choice. Neither he nor the emperor has the support of the orthodoxy. If he does not contact some allies, there is no way to fight for the highest position in the future.