"Is it some kind of transmission channel..." Dead Ancestor Wu Tian watched helplessly as Yuan Zun and the others left the Ancient Domain Dungeon. The Wind Demon Eye imposed a seal under the golden light emitted by itself.
"This kind of seal seems to have been set up a long time ago. As long as Yuan Zun leaves through this eye of the storm, it will not continue to wreak havoc, but will actively close it and wait for the next opening?"
"snort!"
The dead ancestor of Wutian snorted coldly: "First find a place to completely melt the supreme element. After the cultivation reaches the level of the god, it will be the turn of the God of Sishui and others!"
After the dead ancestor Wu Tian broke through to the realm of God, with the supreme elements and divine patterns in his body, he could compete with the God of Water at the level of the Great God!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
After putting away the huge demon weapon, the double-horned yaksha, Wu Tian's dead ancestor just jumped out of the ancient domain dungeon, looked at the surroundings, and chose a direction to fly away in the air.
...
After being swallowed by the Wind Demon Eye, Yuan Zun and the other three were thrown into confusion due to the powerful tearing force.
The six ice walls formed by the energy of the eternal ice source have long since been shattered into ice slag all over the sky!
Being torn by that terrible wind force, Yuan Zun did not dare to easily switch to divine breath and activate the Dragon Demon Armor, because if he wanted to change from the Sun God Breath to the Dragon Demon God Breath, he needed to restrain the Sun God Breath first.
!
But as long as he restrains the divine energy of the Sun God, he will surely be destroyed by the powerful swallowing energy of the Wind Demon Eye, so he does not dare to take this risk at all!
The situation of Chuiling and Liu Yiqing is not good.
If it weren't for Yuan Zun's Sun God Aura to cover them and resist the wind, they would have exploded into blood mist by now!
Yuan Zun didn't know whether he was right or wrong in choosing to jump into the Wind Demon Eye, and even jumping into the Wind Demon Eye with Chuiling and Liu Yiqing...
Because the time for half a stick of incense has passed, the three of them are still wandering in the dark and endless passage, without the same feeling as when using the teleportation formation!
On the contrary, it's like... falling into hell!
If he could no longer leave the passage where the entrance to the eye of the storm had closed on its own, Yuan Zun couldn't help but question himself, then what was the meaning of everything he had done before?
"Open it!" His tone was very angry, mixed with strong hatred!
But it was useless, no one responded to him.
Yuan Zun's Sun God's breath is being disintegrated and destroyed. Even the Sun God's breath that envelopes him can no longer withstand the wind tearing in the passage, let alone the sun that envelopes Chuiling and Liu Yiqing.
God is at rest.
"Uh ah ah!"
In my ears, I heard the painful scream of the bell. Her white and smooth jade neck, fragrant shoulders, and slender snow-colored legs were all torn apart by the wind due to the disappearance of the sun god's breath!
In just a few breaths, she was already covered in blood!
Liu Yiqing almost exhausted the power of his divine breath to resist the supreme element of Wu Tian's dead ancestor, and his whole body was burned by the flames. Although his realm was high, his situation was worse than blowing a bell!
Even if the wind in Feng Mo's eyes was like thousands of swords slashing at him at the same time, he would only spill blood on the passage and make no sound at all.
Yuan Zun's heart skipped a beat!
But his own situation is not optimistic, because the God of the Sun consumes his energy very quickly!
It was even faster than Yuan Zun's continuous use of divine patterns several times. This was only half a stick of incense, and he was almost exhausted!
Xiao Meng knew that something was wrong, so she said: "Brother Zun, let me come and let me out of the Goddess Palace. I will protect you with the mysteries of the divine patterns and the original energy of the sky-devouring evil flames!"
"No!" Yuan Zun shook his head.
"The power of Divine Breath in Chuiling and Liu Yiqing's bodies is gone at all. It's okay to just cover them with the power of Divine Breath. If the Heaven-Devouring Evil Flame is mobilized, they will definitely be injured more!"
"I can hold on for a while longer. When I can't hold on anymore, come out again!"
After Yuan Zun said that, he mobilized the remaining power of his breath and directly wrapped the bell that was groaning in pain and Liu Yiqing, who was temporarily unconscious.
But he himself was chopped tens of thousands of times by the ruthless wind blade!
"Master, look!" Meier seemed to have discovered something in the pitch-black passage where she couldn't see her fingers.
After Yuan Zun looked up, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his tense face.
That's a point of light!
It’s like another eye of the storm!
Since there is light coming and getting bigger, from the size of a fingernail at the beginning to the size of a fist, it means that they will soon be teleported out of this channel!
After waiting for about ten breaths, Yuan Zun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was teleported out together with Chuiling and Liu Yiqing!
This is indeed another eye of the storm!
If the eye of the storm that was once sealed on his back was regarded as an exit, then this eye of the storm now is naturally the exit!
"Pah, pah, pah"
The three of them fell to the ground one after another, and the sound of the strong wind tearing flesh and blood disappeared.
Yuan Zun knew that they should have reached the Demon Realm through the Wind Demon Eye...but he never expected that they would end up in such an embarrassing situation.
Not only was he covered in blood, but even the power of divine breath in his body was completely exhausted!
Still there, all three of them seem to be alive...
Because there is no tearing by the wind or cutting by the wind blade, Yuan Zun's bloodline and physique take effect passively, and his injuries are recovering quickly!
He took a long breath, shook his head, which was still spinning, and looked up at his surroundings.
It's very desolate here.
Like a wasteland!
No, to be precise, it looks like a landform formed by years of wind erosion!
There are mountains around, but they all have a withered and yellow color, dry, boring, and lifeless. All kinds of depressive atmospheres surged in, and Yuan Zun was a little breathless.
He stood up slowly, walked in front of Chuiling and Liu Yiqing, cut his fingers, and forced his blood into their mouths. Then, he took a robe of his own from the storage ring and covered it with it.
On Chuiling's delicate body covered in blood.
Because it was torn by the terrible wind, the long skirt on her body was already somewhat torn.
What Liu Yiqing is wearing is the exclusive robe of the senior judicial envoy of the Judicial God Pavilion, which has certain effects on resistance to tearing, pressure, and swords.
However, in the face of such a strong wind, the intended use of this robe was not directly demonstrated. However, although his injury was serious, it was much better than blowing the bell.
"Brother Zun, there is someone!" Just when Yuan Zun sat down to take a breath, Xiao Meng's nervous voice came into his heart.