While speaking, Muyan has already taken out the Tian Mo Qin.
Now she still doesn't have any spiritual power in her dantian.
He could only manipulate the Tian Mo Qin with his profound energy.
The power of the Tianmoqin that profound energy can display is less than one-tenth of spiritual energy.
But she couldn't care less.
With Muyan's current cultivation level, the number of monks that can be accommodated in [Honghuang Pagoda] is less than a thousand.
But she crammed in tens of thousands of people plus tens of thousands of living corpses.
It can be said that [Honghuang Pagoda] is now consuming the life of Muyan, the master, every moment.
But she still has to manipulate the [Honghuang Tower] to escape.
If Chu Tianyou hadn't transferred his soul to her, she might have fallen down already.
"Jun Muyan." A hand suddenly pressed on her shoulder.
Muyan turned her head to look, and saw Chu Tianyou's slightly aged face smiling at her.
The chapped lips opened and closed, uttering low and soft words: "Jun Muyan, I'm sorry for everything I've done to you."
"Also, thank you..."
Thank you for allowing me to meet you in this life, and rejuvenating my hopeless life like hell.
I, Chu Tianyou, spent the first half of my life in a muddle, like falling into a nightmare.
How lucky I am to live and die for you in the second half of my life!
Muyan was startled: "Chu Tianyou, you still haven't entered..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed vigorously and pushed into Honghuang Pagoda through the window.
What followed was a large amount of primordial soul pouring into the body again.
The dry dantian seemed to be nourished by the rain.
The silent Honghuang Pagoda absorbed energy from her master, and began to faithfully execute her orders.
Muyan's face didn't show the slightest bit of joy.
She pushed away the person who was supporting her, and rushed to the window.
The gray-haired man in the sky rushed towards Chu Xinyan and hugged him tightly.
Thick purple lightning fell from the sky and struck him.
In the thunder light, Muyan could only see Chu Xinyan's ferocious and angry face.
When he and Chu Tianyou turned around, there was a warm smile on the corners of their lips.
If he wasn't born in Dingguohou's mansion and has done so many wrong things, how good would it be
What if, from the very beginning, he was an ordinary student of Long Teng
However, there is no if in this life, but the wish is enough, and there is no regret in death.
"Chu Tianyou!!"
Muyan wanted to rush out of Honghuang Pagoda, but the whole tower shook violently.
No, not the whole tower.
The entire Idol City, and even the entire Ziyun Realm shook violently.
The towering Honghuang Pagoda slowly rose into the sky.
The originally sunny weather with no wind and no clouds suddenly blew a strong wind.
The monk standing on the ground was blown tottering.
Even the buildings that have stood for thousands of years in the statue city are shaking constantly.
Everyone raised their heads in horror and looked at the sky in the east.
There is a translucent wall of air flow called [Spirit Refining Cliff].
It is this [God Refining Cliff] that separates the Purple Cloud Realm from the Canglan, Qingyun, and Minlv Realms.
Let the monks and creatures in Ziyun Realm enjoy the unique vitality of heaven and earth.
Therefore, it stands at the peak of the Four Realms, and no one can shake it.
However, at this moment, the wall of airflow shook violently as if being pulled by something.
Afterwards, several cracks gradually appeared on the airflow wall, getting deeper and wider.
Tear! !
Everyone's ears seemed to hear the sound of something being torn apart.
The [Spirit Refining Cliff] that traversed the entire Cultivation Continent was forcibly torn open.
The mellow aura that originally belonged exclusively to the Ziyun Realm rushed madly towards the adjacent Canglan Realm as if being sucked by a whirlpool.