The person in front of him has too much spiritual power, but because the thunder tribulation has not passed, his aura is extremely chaotic at the moment, and his spiritual current cannot be straightened out and is running around in chaos.

He now regarded him as a blood bag outside his body, sucking in his spiritual energy while pouring all the extremely thick spiritual energy into his body.

There was blood at the corner of Ye Huaixin's mouth, and his face turned visibly pale.
"Quickly think of a way!"

The realms of the two of them were so different that he simply couldn't handle such a heavy infusion of spiritual power, and he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Sang Luo cursed secretly, but because of the lessons learned from Ye Huaixin just now, she did not dare to take action rashly.

She was still free at this moment. If she was also sucked by the spiritual current, she would probably have to wait to die together with Ye Huaixin.

Ye Huaixin looked pale and gritted his teeth and said,
"Quickly think of a way!"

Sang Luo took a deep breath,

"Gamble!"

As of now, this is all we can do!

The will of life and death came out of the girl's body and rushed towards Wen Tian in front of her——

At this time, he seemed to have come out of his inner demon tribulation. He just stared blankly in Sang Luo's direction. All his counterattacks seemed to come out of instinct.

The two Taoist intentions collided in the sky, and Ye Huaixin felt that he was almost crushed by these two huge forces.

Sang Luo's domain was fully opened, intending to pull Ye Huaixin back from the dead end.

But the next moment, Wen Tian suddenly moved.

The powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out, and a strong white light burst out in this vast white space, covering both of them.

The world spins and the space shifts.

Ye Huaixin knelt on the ground and gasped for air, and in the sky, snowflakes fell quietly, penetrating his body and landing on the snow.

"This is how the same thing?"

Ye Huaixin's expression suddenly changed dramatically.

Why did this snow penetrate his body?
he died?
Sang Luo stood beside him, raised his hand to lift him up, and looked at the snow-capped mountains ahead.
"We should have been sucked into Wen Tian's sea of ​​consciousness." Fell into his obsession.

And this obsession is probably the reason why he failed in becoming a god and overcoming the tribulation.

"In his obsession."

Ye Huaixin's face didn't look very good.
"Then we may die at any time."

Once his obsession collapses, they will also be involved and will not be allowed to survive.

At this moment, Wen Tian's life hung on a thread, and they were forced to hang on by a thread with him.

"Let's take a look first."

Sang Luo walked forward, leaving footprints in the snow.

"At this point, there is no other way. Let's see if we can find some hope in his obsession."

Ye Huaixin was silent for a moment and followed Sang Luo's footsteps.

Due to the disparity in spiritual power between the two parties, their cultivations could not play any role in Wen Tian's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, so they could only move forward on foot.

The two walked step by step close to the snow-capped mountains, then looked up and saw the man standing on the top of the mountain, above the ice spring.

The young man was dressed in white and had silver hair. He stood on the ice that had not melted for thousands of years. Looking at his breath, he had entered the realm of the Immortal King.

"That's Wen Tian?"

It looks similar, but not quite.

Snowy mountains, dark night, this place does not seem to be the top of the sky.

There were waves of faint white light lingering around him, which seemed particularly dazzling in this dark night.

Ye Huaixin watched the spiritual energy around him change and spoke in a low voice,
"He is... Zhan Nian."


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