Meng Zhang finally realized at this time that the long green river should be similar to the incarnation of the big demon Green Blood, and it was a bait.
The big demon Green Blood used an external incarnation full of his own aura to lead these human monks into a trap.
When the external incarnation is destroyed by a human monk, his plan will be activated, triggering a trap.
Meng Zhang couldn't figure out why the great demon Green Blood was so familiar with the environment in the Origin Sea.
Not only can he come and go freely in the Source Sea, but he also knows how to take advantage of the various natural dangers inside.
Meng Zhang and the others were not very clear about the trap that had been triggered so far. It wasn't until the trap was activated and they fell into danger that they realized it.
Not to mention others, Meng Zhang's own family is well-informed, familiar with various classics collected by Tiangong, and has a certain understanding of Yuanhai.
But judging from the current situation, Meng Zhang believed that his family was far less clear about the situation of Yuan Hai than the outsider, the great demon Green Blood.
At this time, Meng Zhang no longer had the energy to think about the doubts in his heart.
He, Emperor Bawu and others had long been dispersed by the sudden force.
Meng Zhang felt dizzy, unsteady on his feet, and there were terrifying forces around him that were constantly squeezing his body.
All of Meng Zhang's protective magic powers were suddenly exhausted.
His strong body began to creak, as if it would collapse completely at any moment.
Before being recruited by Tiangong, Meng Zhang left almost all the fourth-level magic weapons in Taiyi Sect.
Including the Sun and Moon Orb that he personally refined, as well as the Demon-Conquering Mirror inherited from the ancestors of the Taiyi Sect, etc.
After entering the Void Return Stage, those fourth-level magic weapons had almost no effect on Meng Zhang.
For the power of returning to void, no matter how many magic weapons there are, they are not as good as one magic weapon.
Meng Zhang simply left these magical artifacts in the door for future disciples who meet the requirements to exchange them for use.
The only fourth-level magic weapon left on Meng Zhang's body is his natal magic weapon, the Yin-Yang Spirit Gourd.
The natal magic weapon was too deeply connected with Meng Zhang to give up easily, so Meng Zhang kept carrying it with him.
Now, the sudden terrifying force kept squeezing Meng Zhang's body, leaving him with almost no resistance.
Meng Zhang desperately mobilized the power in his body to resist and struggle.
But this invisible force was like gangrene attached to the bone, trapping Meng Zhang tightly, preventing him from even the slightest possibility of breaking free.
At this time, Meng Zhang finally saw the real danger in Yuanhai.
The energy tides that seemed so powerful before were far inferior to the invisible danger before us.
Meng Zhang's only magic weapon, Chiyin Sword Sha, was firmly suppressed in Meng Zhang's body and could not be used at all.
Meng Zhang couldn't even mobilize the power of the Great Dao, so he could only rely on his own strength to resist.
Meng Zhang knew that he couldn't hold on for long.
The situation was so critical that Meng Zhang had used all means to grab every life-saving straw.
Meng Zhang desperately activated the Yin-Yang Spiritual Gourd, his natal magic weapon that was connected to his mind, hoping to get a chance to breathe.
As soon as the Yin Yang Spirit Gourd emerged above Meng Zhang's head, it was crushed by the terrifying power, crushed into powder, and then turned into a turbid gas of black and white.
Under the strong external pressure, this black and white turbid gas was forced into Meng Zhang's body.
The Yin-Yang Spiritual Gourd, his natal magical weapon, was forcibly destroyed in such a violent manner. Meng Zhang was severely injured, blood flowed from his mouth, and his whole person suddenly became depressed.
The black and white turbid gas suddenly entered the body, which made Meng Zhang tremble all over and his body shook violently.
At this moment, Meng Zhang felt that the shadow of death enveloped him.
According to the current situation, he will die here soon.
Not only will the physical body be completely destroyed, but even Yang Shen will not be able to escape.
Meng Zhang still has the incarnation of Tai Miao left behind in the underworld.
If the deity is completely annihilated, no trace will be left. The external incarnation will gain independence and become an independent creature.
I only hope that Tai Miaokan can continue to help Taiyi Sect under the influence of past friendship and Meng Zhang’s consciousness in his body.
Just when Meng Zhang fell into despair and his consciousness was about to disappear, another change occurred.
The terrifying squeezing force around his body suddenly disappeared, and all the changes around him also subsided.
Meng Zhang seemed to hear an angry curse in his daze.
"A bunch of useless trash."
Then he felt that the scenery in front of him was constantly changing and his body was moving at high speed.
In just a moment, Meng Zhang's body arrived at the place where he had just entered the Source Sea.
Before he could react, his body was thrown into the entrance of the Source Sea.
There was another round of dizziness and dizziness.
Meng Zhang flew out of the huge whirlpool leading to the Source Sea and returned to Nine Heavens.
Not far in front of Meng Zhang was the Cold War Master with an ashen face.
Following Meng Zhang, there were several other human monks who flew out of the whirlpool.
However, except for Meng Zhang who was still barely awake, everyone else had already fallen into a coma.
Meng Zhang, who was already seriously injured, still had a crazy force rushing around in his body.
He had persisted for so long before, but when he saw that he was back to a safe place, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He felt relieved and fainted, completely losing consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, but Meng Zhang's chaotic consciousness began to recover.
In the haze, Meng Zhang seemed to have fallen into a warm ocean.
A gentle and gentle force slowly penetrated into his body, slowly repairing the damage from his physical body to his Yangshen.
Meng Zhang felt unprecedented warmth and comfort.
He was so immersed in this feeling that he seemed to have forgotten everything and just wanted to stay like this forever.
After another period of time, which seemed to be an instant or a long time, Meng Zhang finally slowly regained consciousness.
Meng Zhang slowly opened his eyes and tried to move his body.
He is now lying in a warm pool.
The pool was filled with a thick white jade-like liquid.
Meng Zhang was not completely awake yet and did not recognize the origin of this liquid for the time being.
The liquid in the pool was nourishing Meng Zhang's body, slowly restoring his strength.
Meng Zhang did not move, nor was he in a hurry to leave. Instead, he slowly adjusted his condition in the pool.
He instinctively knew that the arrangement in front of him was extraordinary and very good for him.
Meng Zhang quickly recalled more things and the situation before he fainted.
At that time, Meng Zhang's physical body was already on the verge of collapse, and Yang Shen was also severely injured and was on the verge of collapse.
Meng Zhang judged at the time that even if he returned to a safe place, it would be difficult to heal his injuries and fully recover by relying on his own ability and strength alone.
