This is a black desert, and above the desert, a black sun is suspended.
Both the desert and the sun exude a terrifying demonic nature. This demonic nature is like a blazing flame, burning the monk's will.
Zhuo Wen stood up from a small sand hill, his face became extremely gloomy.
Here, he found that his spiritual consciousness was actually unable to be used, and it was even difficult to mobilize his divine power.
Being unable to use his spiritual consciousness means that he cannot open the spiritual ring. Coupled with the inability to use divine power, Zhuo Wen is now no different from a mortal.
"This place should be very suitable for Chi's clone, but it's a pity that Chi's clone is still in the spiritual ring..." Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice with some bitterness.
Although Zhuo Wenzun has practiced the powerful body-refining magical power of "Xuanhuang Immortality", such body-refining magical powers require the support of divine power. In other words, all Zhuo Wen's previous body-refining techniques require corresponding energy support.
Now Zhuo Wen's body energy cannot be mobilized at all, which means that his body refining magical power is of no use.
The only good thing is that Zhuo Wen's body is much stronger than ordinary people, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people.
Walking silently through the desert, Zhuo Wen did not see Wei Shuo. Obviously Wei Shuo should have fallen somewhere else in the desert.
For a month, Zhuo Wen suffered from dry mouth and general weakness.
Unable to use his divine consciousness and power, Zhuo Wen is actually no different from a mortal.
It turned out that he was a true god, and he had stopped eating the fireworks of the world and had been living without food for many years.
But without his spiritual consciousness and divine power, if he only looks at his physical strength, he will need to consume energy.
His divine power could not be used, and this energy had to be taken in from the outside world. Therefore, after walking for ten days, Zhuo Wen found that he was hungry and thirsty, and his whole body was weak, and he could not exert any strength at all.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen's clothes and hair have become extremely dirty. In the past, he could clean his whole body with just a thought. Unfortunately, now he can't even clean himself without water.
“I haven’t felt this way for a long time!”
The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth was filled with bitterness. This was the first time Zhuo Wen had such an unbearable feeling of hunger and thirst since he started practicing.
Plop!
Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped on the air, and then discovered that there was the end of a small sand dune in front of him. He rolled down the sand dune in great embarrassment.
After struggling to stand up, Zhuo Wen found a small pool in front of him.
"Water...water..."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and struggled to crawl towards the small pool in front of him.
Now, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of water, but he ignored the many small thatched houses standing around the small water pool.
Whoosh!
A spear flew quickly and was finally inserted in front of Zhuo Wen, causing flying sand to obscure Zhuo Wen's sight.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was too weak to care about the gravel splashing on his face. He stared straight at the small pool in front of him.
More than a dozen strong men rushed out from the surrounding buildings and surrounded Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen struggled to raise his head, looked forward through the shadows of these strong men, and vaguely saw a young woman with wheat-colored skin walking slowly.
Zhuo Wen's eyelids were too heavy. Before he could see the woman's face clearly, he felt a pain on the back of his head and passed out.
Before he fell into coma, Zhuo Wen vaguely heard an indifferent female voice: "Take him back and lock him up! It just so happened that Loch Ness has reached high tide, and we need sacrifices to appease the anger of the water god."
Zhuo Wen woke up quietly and found that he was trapped in front of a bonfire, and the sky had become extremely dark without realizing it.
Around the bonfire, a dozen men danced around him, chanting in a language he did not understand.
In front of the bonfire is a small pool, and then there is a dilapidated thatched house. Next to the thatched house, the old, weak, women and children looked at the bonfire silently.
Just when Zhuo Wen still wanted to observe, a cool feeling came from the corner of his mouth, and he saw a young woman in front of him holding a water bag and pouring water into his mouth.
"You are a precious sacrifice, but we cannot let you die of thirst!"
After the woman finished speaking, she put away the water bag and came to the middle of the bonfire.
Zhuo Wen looked at the woman calmly, and he was sure that this woman should be the young woman he saw before he fell into coma.
Zhuo Wen looked up at the sky, his eyes showing solemnity.
At first he didn't know what this place was, but now he has realized that this place is simply a terrifying formation.
In this formation, energy of any nature cannot be used. Even if you are an extremely noble Xutian monk, you will eventually become a useless mortal here.
"Such a powerful demonic power can actually arrange such a terrifying formation. I just don't know how I can escape from this place?"
Zhuo Wen thought in his mind, and he knew that the first step he had to do now was to use his spiritual consciousness. After all, if his divine consciousness could not be used, his spiritual ring would not be able to open it.
Once the spiritual ring is opened, Zhuo Wen has nothing to fear. In this place where no energy can be used, any artifact in his spiritual ring is a supreme weapon.
"It's time to go to Loch Ness!" the young woman said calmly.
More than a dozen strong men who were originally gathered around the bonfire suddenly gathered around Zhuo Wen, lifted Zhuo Wen up, and walked toward the front of the small water pool.
Only then did Zhuo Wen discover that there was a long ravine about ten feet wide in front of the small pool, and the water in the small pool came from the end in front.
Crossing a small sand dune, Zhuo Wen discovered that there was a huge lake under the sand dune.
The appearance of such a huge lake in the endless desert is a very strange thing in itself.
"Walk!"
A group of people took Zhuo Wen to the lake. The young woman knelt by the lake and chanted softly, as if praying.
"The Water God has received my prayer, throw this sacrifice down!" The woman turned around and glanced lightly at Zhuo Wen behind her.
"yes!"
A strong man quickly picked up Zhuo Wen and then threw him into the lake.
Plop!
The cold lake water soaked into Zhuo Wen's body, and then he kept sinking, and a feeling of suffocation came over him.
Zhuo Wen can't use any power now, and his whole body is tied up, so he can only let himself sink.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's physique is amazing and he can hold his breath much longer than ordinary people.
He opened his eyes, looked around the bottom of the lake, and at the same time began to think about how to untie the rope between his hands.
The lake was not deep, and Zhuo Wen soon fell to the bottom of the lake.
Zhuo Wen noticed many small stones piled up at the bottom of the lake, picked up a sharper stone, and began to rub the rope between his hands. After a while, he cut the rope, and then he untied his feet.
Whizzing!
The moment Zhuo Wen was freed from his restraints, streaks of black algae appeared from the bottom of the lake and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, he kicked his feet violently, and quickly headed upstream to the lake.
This algae gave him a strong sense of crisis, and his intuition told him that if he fought against it, he would be in trouble.
Unfortunately, the algae was so fast that it instantly entangled Zhuo Wen's right foot and pulled him toward the bottom of the lake.
Zhuo Wen used his hands to break it open, but the algae was so tough that it was useless no matter how hard he tried.
At the same time, he saw a big mouth deep in the algae below. This big mouth had sharp teeth. If he was swallowed by it, Zhuo Wen would definitely die.
A trace of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his survival instinct made De Zhuowen keep swimming upwards.
But even so, it only slows down the speed.
At the moment of life and death, one of the two galaxies in Zhuo Wen's soul suddenly exploded. The terrifying explosion caused Zhuo Wen's soul to tumble and give him a splitting headache.
The explosion of the Soul Galaxy caused Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness to suddenly reach an unprecedented level of power.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen immediately summoned the Purple Galaxy Divine Sword and slashed it down. The big mouth was cut into two pieces by the Purple Galaxy Divine Sword, and blood stained the entire bottom of the lake.
Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief and took the Purple Star River Divine Sword with a wry smile on his lips.
Exploding the Divine Soul Galaxy is a desperate move in "The Meditation Map of the Stars". It can instantly burst out the power of spiritual consciousness several times more powerful, but it is only for an instant. After that moment, the spiritual consciousness will weaken.
If it had not been a life and death crisis just now, Zhuo Wen would not have chosen such an extreme method.
Because after the galaxy exploded, it meant that all the training of his soul was in vain, and the soul also left irreparable sequelae.
At that moment, Zhuo Wen actually planned to take out Zhuo Wen in black, but gave up.
Because he guessed that the forbidden formation here could seal all energy, and the physical strength of the bite also needed to use energy, but energy could not be used here, and the bite was still of no use, so he finally chose the Ziyao Galaxy Divine Sword.
Although this sword is not driven by divine consciousness and its power is greatly reduced, it is a divine weapon, not an ordinary iron.
Even without the need for divine power and consciousness, the sharpness of this sword is absolutely unparalleled.
In a place like this where energy cannot be used, this magical weapon is terrifying.
After killing the algae monster, Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry to leave the bottom of the lake. Instead, he grabbed the algae and swallowed it whole. After losing his supernatural power, he had not eaten for a month and needed to replenish some energy.
After eating eight minutes full, Zhuo Wen began to swim continuously at the bottom of the lake.
Now that he has the Purple Star River Divine Sword and is much more courageous, he wants to search the bottom of the lake.
The group of people called this lake Loch Ness, and even claimed that this lake has a water god. In addition, the group of people would rather open a small pool in the distance than live near the lake, which shows that this lake is not simple.
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen discovered a large shadow appeared at the bottom of the lake.
The shadow spread faster and faster, eventually turning the entire bottom of the lake into pitch black.
Then there was a seam in the center of the shadow, and that seam began to open.
"Eye……"
Zhuo Wen immediately saw that this shadow concealed an eye, a huge eye...