Although Jiang Yong's voice was very soft when he fell to the ground, the subtle sound still reached everyone's ears.
Murong Xue ran to his side almost immediately, ignoring the blood that hadn't been wiped off his body, holding him in a panic in his eyes.
"Jiang Yong, Jiang Yong..."
The others were also taken aback by this scene, but misfortunes do not come singly. Not long after Jiang Yong fell, Li Hu was also in a dark spot. He subconsciously wanted to grab Luo Zi next to him, and fell to the ground.
"Old Li!"
Luo Zi, who was about to arrive at Jiang Yong's side, shouted loudly. After seeing Li Hu's fall to the ground, everyone's eyes became obviously more nervous.
Pan Sheng frowned and watched all this, and soon saw him walking to the center of the altar.
"Hold your breath."
Accompanied by his angry shout, he took out several divine stones from his arms, using them as the base and blood as the guide, and opened up an absolutely closed space above the altar.
In this spiritual formation, the inner death energy and the purple mist were constantly being repelled outwards.
"Is this mist poisonous? Didn't we already eat the antidote when we came here?"
Jin Hua from the Appearance Association lowered her eyebrows in puzzlement. When Jiang Yong and Li Hu fell to the ground one after another, they both looked at their own situation, and there was nothing unusual about them.
The same is true for the rest of the people, but the two of them are unconscious.
"Do they have any similarities?" Xue Mo frowned.
When the two of them were in a coma, Ye Zichen also thought about whether it was because of the purple fog. From the very beginning, he had always been suspicious of the origin of the purple mist, so much that he focused on it.
It's just that even if the purple mist is poisonous, according to his cultivation base, he should be the first to faint.
Until Xue Mo raised the doubt just now.
Similarities, they are there.
Walking to Jiang Yong's side without saying a word, Murong Xue was already extremely nervous, and the divine power in his body was pouring into Jiang Yong's body, but he had no signs of waking up with his eyes tightly closed.
He wiped the blood on Jiang Yong's body with his fingers. After carefully observing the blood, Ye Zichen's pupils shrank, and he quickly ran to Li Hu's side.
"really."
After seeing the blood left on the two of them, Ye Zichen nodded in surprise.
"Did you find something again?"
When Xue Mo heard the words, he hurried over, and Murong Xue and the others were also staring at him nervously.
Nodding lightly towards the crowd, Ye Zichen took out two medicinal pills from his arms and stuffed them into the mouths of Jiang Yong and Li Hu respectively.
"Just let them lie down like this, don't instill divine power in them, it shouldn't take long before they wake up."
Murong Xue and Luo Zi did not suspect him, and quickly found a more comfortable place for Jiang Yong and Li Hu to lie down.
But they never left, sitting next to them.
"What did you feed them just now?" Xue Mo asked.
"It's just an ordinary medicinal pill, what else could it be?" Ye Zichen shrugged.
"Then what happened to them, and why did they suddenly fall into a coma, but the others were no different." Xue Mo asked in a puzzled way.
Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Yong and Li Hu who were lying on the ground.
"Let's talk when they wake up."
Before he finished speaking, he took out a few more pills and put them in Xue Mo's hands.
"Let's share these pills with everyone. The detoxification pill you brought can no longer satisfy the current situation."
She pursed her lips and nodded lightly, Xue Mo grabbed the medicine pill in her hand and looked at Ye Zichen...
"thanks."
This thank you really came from her heart, and she was really flustered by the scene just now. Fortunately, Ye Zichen was there to control the overall situation, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.
Feeling the sincerity of the other party, Ye Zichen also smiled and nodded, signaling her to send out the medicinal pill as soon as possible.
The rest of the team were supplemented with medicinal pills. Although they were worried about Jiang Yong and the others, they were more willing to believe what Ye Ye Chen said and would wake up soon.
The rest of the people who were not in a coma began to recover their divine power. Now that Jiang Yong and Li Hu have fallen, they need to quickly restore their divine power to the optimal state to face all possible emergencies.
To say that the only one who did not recover was Xue Mo, who kept pacing around the altar holding her shoulders.
This task was taken over by her, and the people were invited by her...
If something goes wrong with Jiang Yong and Li Hu, she, the captain, will not be able to escape the blame and feel uneasy.
"This should be the basic structure of the devil's body."
Ye Zichen, who was leaning against the corner of the altar, did not practice cultivation, but deduced the structural model of the devil's body in the realm of souls.
In fact, these days, he has been studying the prototype structure of the devil's body.
The secret book of the Supreme Dharma body will state the required materials and the general construction direction of the Dharma body, but the construction method is not static.
The success of any Supreme Dharma body will face countless failures, because it needs to be gradually explored and perfected.
But Ye Yechen couldn't afford to fail, and the materials needed by the demon body were very tricky and expensive. Since he had the Demon Suppression Tower, it was difficult to gather the materials. He had to build it successfully at one time.
During the days he came to the God Realm, he had performed at least thousands of deductions, and just now, he had obtained the most complete and reasonable construction method.
"Is there nothing to optimize yet?"
Looking at the virtual model with a height of ten thousand feet in the soul realm, Ye Zichen's soul body surrounded the model, sometimes holding his cheeks and scratching his head to observe carefully.
"Jiang Yong, you are awake."
At this moment, Murong Xue's exclamation shocked Ye Zichen out of his soul sea. The rest of the people also recovered from the retreat, and saw Jiang Yong lying flat on the ground. At this time, he had already sat up with his hands on the ground, and kept rubbing his head with his left hand.
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Yong, who was full of doubts, muttered. He was completely blank about the memory just now. He could still vaguely remember that he wanted to put the piece of white cloth...
"Yeah, my cloth!"
"You finally woke up, but you scared me to death."
Xue Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Yong stopped looking for the cloth. Seeing the solemn expressions on the faces of the people around him, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened to you just now, you don't know?" Seeing Jiang Yong awake, Murong Xue returned to the cold words she used to say to him, "You suddenly fell into a coma just now, and we all thought you were going to die. I wanted to throw it at you. This is feeding a wild dog, but Brother Ye thinks that you can still be saved, so he doesn't give up on your treatment."
Although Murong Xue's words were unpleasant, Jiang Yong was used to it after dealing with her for so long, and he understood what she wanted to express.
"Brother Ye, don't thank you for your kindness, I, Jiang Yong, owe you my life."