"Meng Zhao" A hoarse voice shouted Meng Zhao's name. Meng Zhao opened his eyes in a daze. He saw a light in the distance, and the voice he heard before came from that light. Come, Meng Zhao always felt familiar when he saw that bright light. When the bright light saw that Meng Zhao didn't respond, he shouted again. With one sound after another, Meng Zhao's eyes gradually became confused, and he unconsciously walked towards the bright light.
Gui Lao, who was observing Meng Zhao, could clearly feel Meng Zhao's aura at the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm. Although he felt that he might descend at any time, Gui Lao understood the instability caused by Meng Zhao's continuous tribulations at this time, and then he looked towards The thunderclouds are constantly gathering above. As long as Meng Zhao survives this thunderstorm, Meng Zhao will be able to completely stabilize his realm. Just when Gui Lao was speculating on how much Qi Sea Meng Zhao could expand with the help of the Qi Sea Storm, he suddenly felt the weakness of Meng Zhao's aura, and that's when a lightning bolt as thick as an arm fell!
Similarly, Meng Zhao's Qi sea suddenly dimmed. Yan Ling, who was absorbing the power of the soul, noticed this and curled his lips, "It's you two again? There are so many people who have died on this planet, why are you two just staring at Meng Zhao?" What?" After saying that, he stopped absorbing the soul power, and the soul power that was originally the size of a fist was now about the size of a pea. Yan Ling looked at the soul power and looked at the unconscious Xuan Lei and murmured, "I'm just crossing you. When you lost some consciousness, this soul power is enough for you to recover!" Then with a flick of his finger, a pea-sized soul power entered Xuan Lei's body, and Xuan Lei could not help but tremble.
Just as Yan Ling was about to walk away, he frowned and said, "When you wake up, take control of Meng Zhao's body and survive this thunderstorm! My eyelids are twitching, I'm afraid I'll have to come back a little late this time!" That's not the case either! No matter whether Xuan Lei heard it or not, Yan Ling disappeared directly, leaving only the sleeping Xuan Lei and the ever-dark air sea space.
Meng Zhao was getting closer and closer to the light at this moment. At this moment, a blue flame appeared between the two, it was Yan Ling! The bright light suddenly dimmed when Yan Ling appeared. It was precisely because of this that Meng Zhao woke up. Meng Zhao was confused when he saw Yan Ling appear. Then he saw a dark space deep inside himself and a bright light in front of him. He immediately became vigilant. got up. The bright light flickered several times in succession. Yanling looked at it and frowned and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to steal his soul? Do you want to force me to find a few people to visit your place?" After hearing this, the bright light immediately fled into the distance. to gradually disappear.
After the bright light disappeared, the black gradually faded away, and the surrounding area gradually became brighter. Seeing this, Meng Zhao asked, "Yan Ling, what is that bright light?" Yan Ling curled his lips and said, "He is just a messenger responsible for collecting people. !" Seeing that Yan Ling didn't say anything more, Meng Zhao gave up and asked, "By the way, how is the expansion of the Qi Sea?" Seeing this, Yan Ling was about to answer when he suddenly saw something wrong with the surrounding scene and asked in surprise, "Where is this?"
The surrounding scene was obviously not Meng Zhao's air sea space. At this moment, they were on a somewhat deserted land. Looking to the north was an increasingly vibrant world, while looking to the south was an endless desert. However, this kind of desert and The difference in Meng Zhao's impression was that although the deserts in the past were dangerous, there was some life, but the desert here was completely filled with deathly silence!
Meng Zhao was a little confused, "Where is this?" Yan Ling frowned and then said in surprise, "Interesting! This is a small universe in the Age of Ending Law. If my guess is correct, this should be the last place of cultivation in this universe. It's over!" "The Age of Ending Dharma?" Meng Zhao asked in surprise, "How did we get here? How do we go back?" Yan Ling fell silent.
