Chapter 1821: : Hard to heal



Wow!

As if the wind was howling, and as if the evil spirit from **** was roaring, it was full of horror and fear!

This is a dark place, I can't feel anything, it seems that even time has frozen here, and it seems that time can't stay, speeding up the flow.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is that the gray wind blades are constantly shining, smashing from countless directions, chaotic, disorderly, and irregular!

This is the chaotic undercurrent of space, and it is the existence of this chaotic undercurrent of space, with a trace of light, that illuminates the eternal darkness here!

And here is the Jedi that frightened countless creatures in the heavens and in the world...space crack in the legend!

From ancient times to the present, with the exception of those peerless powers, almost all the creatures who fell into the cracks of space were dead and dead, buried forever in the depths of the cracks, with no bones.

Wow...

The chaotic and undercurrent of space scoured this place constantly, rushing over everything like a wave, rushing to farther places, without an end, never stopping.

In the distance, a number of emptiness and black peaks stand. They are the wonders that have been slowly formed after endless years of chaos and undercurrents in space. They stand in the cracks of space, eternally immobile.

Suddenly, when the chaotic undercurrent of space rushed through a black peak of nothingness, waves suddenly appeared, as if hitting something, splitting on both sides, extremely strange.

When the chaotic undercurrent of this space rushed past, what was submerged by it finally revealed itself. It was a human body, lying in the depression of the Void Black Peak. It was precisely because of the occlusion of the Void Black Peak that it made this The Taoist body was not washed away by the chaotic undercurrent of space.

The human body was crawling there quietly, like a dead corpse, as if it had been dead for endless years, completely integrated with the black peak of nothingness, regardless of each other.

Until a certain moment, a strange scene happened!

I saw that human body suddenly trembled slightly, as if suddenly came to life, giving people a sense of extreme horror!

"I...died..."

An extremely weak whisper sounded softly, originally low and inaudible, but it was so clear in this eternally silent black peak!

This voice was exactly Ye Wuque's voice, and the human figure that fell here was also Ye Wuque!

He is not dead!

Previously, Ye Wuque was fanned into the Riot Star Swirl by the giant face creatures, and fell into the space crack. He could not survive the serious injury, but maybe it was God’s favor and luck against the sky. He was not involved in the chaos of the space. Nei, but fell into the depression of a void black peak, which made him save his life.

It seemed that it was the cause of the serious injury. After Ye Wuque murmured, there was no sound, but if you look closely, you can find that his body is trembling and squirming, as if he wants to turn over.

But even such a small and simple movement was extremely difficult for Ye Wuqian now, and he needed to accumulate the remaining strength little by little.

thump!

I don't know how long it has passed, the creeping body seemed to have enough strength, and finally turned over, no longer face down, but lay down on his back.

"Huhuhu..."

With a rapid and violent gasp echoing in the deadly emptiness black peak, it is so clear!

At this moment, Ye Wuque, who was facing upwards, was panting, cold sweat, and a pair of dazzling eyes were finally exposed, bloodshot spread inside, with a kind of extreme weakness and exhaustion!

As for the face, it was already stained with blood, so I couldn't really see it.

"My injury is too serious. I don't have any strength. It's so hard to turn over. It's really miserable..."

Ye Wuque was talking to himself in his heart, he didn't even have the strength to speak, he could only talk to himself in his heart.

However, in spite of this, there was a surplus of joy in his eyes!

I thought that heaven was about to perish him, but now he is alive. This is already the biggest surprise!

After all, as long as people live, there is hope for everything!

With a heart move, Ye Wuque felt the injury in his body, and a wry smile appeared in his eyes. The injury was indeed serious. There was no strength in his body, and even the last trace of the holy way of fighting energy had been completely consumed.

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"You must find a way to restore even a trace of the holy way of fighting energy, only in this way can you open the Yuanyang ring and take out the medicine!"

"I have fallen into the crack of space without accident. Although I was lucky to fall here for the time being, the ghost knows what will happen next. Even the existence of Balao has suffered a big loss in the crack of space. Not to mention the current me, I must restore my cultivation as soon as possible!"

Ye Wuque had an idea in his heart, but it was impossible to do it immediately.

After a full half an hour, Ye Wuque's rapid panting subsided slightly, his eyes closed again, and the whole person became calm, as if asleep.

A little bit of time passed, I don't know how long passed.

This nihilistic black peak is surging through space chaos and undercurrents at all times, containing an unforeseen terrifying crisis, but it is also overflowing with the original fluctuations belonging to the space, mysterious and ethereal, mysterious and unparalleled!

Until a certain moment, Ye Wuque, whose eyes were closed in the hollow of the black peak of nothingness, suddenly opened his eyes again!

There is still a bloodshot spread inside, full of exhaustion and weakness, but at this moment, a touch of essence is gushing out!

The body that could not move before was able to slightly lift his right hand, and in the next moment a faint but clear golden light gleamed out of his body, it was the battle spirit of the Holy Dao!

With a sigh of relief, the Yuanyang ring on his right hand finally lit up, making Ye Wuque's eyes a touch of joy!

"Finally succeeded!"

Ye Wuque was excited in his heart. During the time he closed his eyes, he kept condensing a trace of sage war energy in his body, and now he finally succeeded, and even his strength has recovered a little.

Looking at the small jade bottle that appeared in his hand, Ye Wuque breathed a sigh of relief. He raised both hands tremblingly, and opened the small jade bottle with difficulty. Suddenly a strong medicinal fragrance overflowed from it, rushing into Ye Wuwei’s. Inside the nose, his mind instantly lifted!

This bottle of pill is exactly the pill that was obtained after participating in the Fengling Huiwu in the trial of vegetation. There are a total of six, three healing pill, and three cultivation pill, all of which have reached their ranks. The eighth rank is lower!

A whole body of greenish green, as if the pill made of emeralds poured out of the small jade bottle, under Ye Wuque's careful attention, it fell into his mouth without any risk.

The instant the medicine pill entered, it seemed as if it turned into a stream of heat to rush down, and Ye Wuque's eyes instantly condensed!

Hum!

In the next moment, a turquoise radiance full of vitality exploded from Ye Wuque’s body and completely enveloped him. The pure and majestic aura accompanied by the intense brilliance made this cold and deadly void black peak become a piece of it. Bright, more angry.

In the following period of time, there will be a strong brilliance in the depression of Void Black Peak almost every other period of time, accompanied by a rich and incomparable pure breath and refreshing pill fragrance.

Like this, I don't know how long has passed.

When the intense dark blue light finally faded and subsided, the void black peak depression finally fell into a kind of calm.

"The injury has finally recovered about 70%, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. The state of weakness is really uncomfortable."

In the depression, a pair of dazzling eyes flickered, revealing a touch of deep emotion, and the voice of his own voice resounded. Ye Wuque's tall and slender body sat quietly cross-legged, looming in the dim light, not real.

With the aid of the pill, Ye Wuque finally got out of his weak and weak state after an unknown period of time. Although the injury in his body has not been completely healed, it is already 70% healed, and the majestic holy way's fighting spirit is once again flooded. In the body.

Lifting his head, Ye Wuque began to look at the world in this space crack, watching the chaotic undercurrent of space surging in all directions, feeling the fluctuation that made his heart palpitations, and a touch of caution came out in his eyes.

"Since you are not dead, you must leave here and return to this world anyway. The cracks in this space are too dangerous, even if it is safe in the black peak, it is not a place to stay for long."

With thoughts in his mind tumbling, Ye Wuque began to think of a solution, but he had never had the experience of crossing a crack in space. If Balao was there, he might be able to consult, and now he can only take a step.

Slowly standing up, Ye Wuque's whole body of Saint Dao Zhan Qi turned into a golden light curtain covering himself, and he flew out along the black peak gently, wanting to see the situation.

Wow!

However, as soon as Ye Wuque left the depression, he felt an aura that made him horrify suddenly explode, shrouded in speed from all directions, to drag him out, it was the undercurrent of spatial chaos!

"Danger!"

In an instant, Ye Wuque shrank back and returned to the depression, but his face became a little ugly!