During this period, Xu Ling Ring saved her from danger several times and helped her recover her cultivation.

But Di Ming never appeared.

Muyan knew that something must have happened to him on the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

Perhaps, Di Ming's current situation may be more dangerous than his own.

Fusion of three energies for a while will lead to a narrow escape from death.

If the Void Spirit Ring was still in her hands, Di Ming would definitely transfer his divine energy to her at all costs.

She doesn't want to die, and she won't give up easily.

But he never wanted to drag Di Ming into the abyss.

Muyan stretched out her hand to gently touch the ring that had fallen quietly in the grass, and said in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, Di Ming, Xiaobao..."

"If I couldn't come to you...Wanwang, cherish your kindness."

Withdrawing her hand, Muyan's expression turned resolute again.

She raised her hand, and the Tianmo Qin appeared in front of her eyes.

[Phantom Heavy] is activated, and two identical figures, one on the left and one on the right, land opposite each other on both sides of the galaxy.

The sound of the piano sounded slowly.

The triple star field is suddenly released.

Almost at the moment when the field was released, the light ball inside Muyan's body seemed to smell something tempting, and it rushed left and right more arrogantly.

A sharp pain felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart, causing Muyan to let out a painful groan.

The cracks on the surface of the skin expanded several times in an instant.

Threads of donated blood seeped out from the cracks, turning Muyan into a bloody man.

Seeing this scene, Qihuang gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body and walked into the galaxy.

The slender hand slowly stretched out, and black-red energy flowed from his fingertips and shot into the eyebrows of Muyan's original body and clone.

With the injection of this third energy, the light group inside Muyan's body became quiet for a moment.

Then cracks began to appear.

One way, two ways, three ways...

The original light group was separated into four parts and rushed in four directions.

The power of spirit.

Immortal power.

Demonic power.

Also, the power of the field!

The four light groups sometimes collide, sometimes disperse, and sometimes merge. They restrict each other, involve each other, but are incompatible with each other.

After being briefly separated by Qihuang's demonic power, he actually treated Muyan's body as a battlefield.

Trying to annex other forces.

However, none of these four light groups were found.

From the riddled body that they treated as a battlefield and tortured by them, strands of crystal-clear light like moonlight began to spread, surrounding each light group bit by bit.

Penetrate, swallow, absorb, fuse!

This process is slow and difficult, but it moisturizes things silently.

In the space, the little phoenix and the little yellow chicken were waiting beside the galaxy, spinning around in circles, crying anxiously.

They could tell that Muyan was in a lot of pain.

A tough and determined person like her could still talk and laugh even if she was cut into pieces, but at this moment, she couldn't stop the tears mixed with blood from flowing.

Although his body was sitting cross-legged, his skin was covered in cracks, every vein was bulging, and every inch of his skin was soaked in a pool of blood and almost twisted.

Even though the entire Tianmoqin space was completely silent, not a single sound could be heard.

But one can also know what kind of hellish torture Muyan endured.

Moreover, it is not only Muyan who is undergoing torture, but also Qihuang.

His red clothes were getting lighter and lighter at some point.

The slender hands stretched in the air became translucent, as if they would disappear anytime and anywhere.
Chapter completed!