She has absorbed all the power of the Immortal Hope Fruit.
His injuries are already 70% to 80% better.
She had a vague feeling that it wouldn't be long before she could find Zhan Wuji.
At this time, in the Holy Land of Extreme Fire, Mu Yanqing felt severe pain in her heart again.
She didn't know what was happening and was a little scared.
Suddenly, Mu Yanqing seemed to remember something and took out the Sansheng Stone, which symbolized Zhan Wuji's life and their love.
The light shines on the heaven and the earth!
But soon, this beam of light eclipsed and became dull!
"Crack!"
Mu Yanqing felt as if her heart had been hit hard by something, and a stream of smelly blood gushes out of her mouth and fell on the Sansheng Stone.
Mu Yanqing’s beautiful eyes widened in disbelief!
"Zhan Wuji...Zhan Wuji, he..."
Two drops of tears are like a rose that is about to wither!
The light on the Sansheng Stone was completely dimmed, and Mu Yanqing fainted as if she had been hit hard.
Zhan Wuji said that the brilliance on the Sansheng Stone was his life. Now that the brilliance has dissipated, doesn't it mean...
At this time, in the dark realm of eternal night, Zhan Wuji was lying quietly on a dead land.
"Puff! Puff!"
A heartbeat sounded.
Zhan Wuji slowly opened his eyes and looked at everything around him.
He couldn't care less, his body had been seriously injured and he couldn't move at all.
"Fuck, all the bones in my body are broken."
Zhan Wuji checked his body and found that not a single piece was complete.
His skin was torn and his bones were broken, leaving him unable to move.
It was deserted here, not a single soul at all.
What about Dao Mo Xian'er?
"Sister Xian'er, I don't know what to do?"
Zhan Wuji still maintained a strange lying posture, thinking silently in his heart.
Just then!
A huge force was rushing towards his direction!
In the distance, a figure slowly emerged.
"Sister Xian'er!" she said softly.
Zhan Wuji murmured to himself.
Yes, this person is exactly the Mo Xian'er who Zhan Wuji has been searching for for five or six days.
Zhan Wuji's eyes fell on her, and her eyes also fell on her.
Mo Xian'er's figure quickened, and in less than half a breath, he appeared in front of Zhan Wuji.
As soon as Mo Xian'er saw Zhan Wuji, her tears couldn't stop falling.
Zhan Wuji was now covered in cuts and bruises, without a single piece of intact skin on his body, and fell to the ground in a completely wrinkled posture.
With his bones broken and his whole body weak, Zhan Wuji was crushed into a ball and lay peacefully on the ground.
At this moment, Zhan Wuji's posture is a typical example of "chest close to back".
"Yun, fight Wuji!"
Mo Xian'er knelt on one knee, stretched out her slender fingers, caressed Zhan Wuji's face, and burst into tears.
"Sister Xian'er, you don't mind taking a space ring from my hand. I have a spiritual elixir here that can restore spiritual energy."
Zhan Wuji spoke with great difficulty.
Girl Mo on the side turned her jade hand and gently put a "Muyu Pill" into Zhan Wuji's mouth.
"Kacha! Sister Xian'er, give me the Qi Restoring Pill, the Qi Control Pill, and also, give me the next one, and give me the next one."
Zhan Wuji continued to say something while chewing.
"You...can you hold on?"
"No."
"Okay." Chen Zhao readily agreed.
Zhan Wuji can only move his mouth and eyes now, so he just nodded his head in response.
In desperation, she had no choice but to feed all the elixirs to Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji's body is recovering quickly, and his wounds and skin are healing quickly.
With a snapping sound, Zhan Wuji's body gradually changed. In just a few breaths, he stood up straight again and broke free from the folds.
But what surprised Zhan Wuji was not the efficacy of these pills. The efficacy of these pills was far from enough.
He also didn't expect that his Taichu Dao Fetus would have such a mysterious effect.
Mo Xian'er, who was watching the battle silently on the side, looked relieved when he saw the guard fighting Wuji.
Zhan Wuji finally regained his composure. Although the immortal energy in his body had long since dissipated, both his strength and the wounds on his body were already in great improvement.
Moreover, his physical body is still being repaired.
"Xian'er!" exclaimed. What are you doing here?"
Zhan Wuji finally couldn't help but ask.
Just now, I stood in front of her and was sucked into this world by her. It stands to reason that with her physical quality, she can resist this kind of force.
"I broke in."
"I see."
Zhan Wuji realized at this time that he was here to find him, otherwise he wouldn't have followed him all the way in.
The stone statue is still sealed and unable to exert its full power, but this world has no vitality at all, as if it is an independent world.
But, why haven’t I received any system message yet?
Isn't it the end yet?
"Did I do something wrong?"
Zhan Wuji's thoughts came.
Didn't he agree to find clues about the giant demon? Now, he already knows the whereabouts of the big demon, which is still sealed.
[Oops, I accidentally forgot about this, so I’ll give you a reward now!]
"Kill! I'm going to kill this damn system of yours!"
Zhan Wuji cursed secretly.
However, Zhan Wuji's words were completely isolated by the system, and the tones that reached the system's ears were turned into barking.
Zhan Wuji: "Ouch!" "Woof." "Woof." Woohoo!
"drop!"
[Obtain the peerless magic weapon—the Demon-Sealing Spear!]
[This magic weapon has no grades and is an upgradeable weapon. It can be upgraded according to the owner's ability! Current level: Mortal Immortal! 】
"Demon sealing gun!" shouted.
"And there's no limit!"
Zhan Wuji murmured something in his heart, and his breathing became slightly heavier.
If it were an imperial weapon, he wouldn't be so excited, but this weapon is a weapon that can grow and will grow as his cultivation level increases.
As long as he has this spear, he can increase the power of this spear to the extreme.
All power.
Bei Feng waved his hand, and a spear more than three feet long was caught in Bei Feng's hand. The spear was completely black, and the tips of the three spears were three. Each of the three spears belonged to one person.
Jingqi Shen, each spear has a special power, exuding a faint light, and it looks like a powerful weapon at first glance!
There was a simple symbol engraved on the handle of the spear, but Zhan Wuji couldn't understand what the symbol meant.
Just a random stroke caused slight fluctuations in the surrounding void!
Mo Xian'er also noticed that the spear in Zhan Wuji's hand was much longer than an ordinary spear.