The human race does not have the inherently powerful physical fitness of the Mo clan, and its growth cycle is much longer than that of the Mo clan, but the human race also has its own advantages, that is, the strange secret treasures and secret techniques.

Especially for the secret technique, several domain masters have suffered losses, and some of the secret techniques of the soul are even more difficult to defend against, which is the most troublesome.

If this warm god lotus can really be refined, what kind of soul secret treasure will be afraid of in the future? If the human race dares to use the soul secret technique again, it will definitely shoot itself in the foot.

Therefore, the proposal of the elderly man made Hum Di very moved.

As the oldest domain lord here, Hum Di naturally refused to let him go: "I'll try refining."

As he said this, he took a step forward, his soul power surged, and he covered the Wen Shenlian. Although the other domain masters were a little dissatisfied, they couldn't say much.

The two Mo Tu looked at each other, slowly retreated, and found the companion who had been injured by Yang Kai before, helping him to resist the soul-sacrificing sting that was penetrated into his body.

This time, Yang Kai entered the Mo Nest space and first killed a Mo Pu, and then injured another one. The injured Mo Pu had been resisting the power of the Soul-Sacrificing Spike. However, after all, he was just a Mo Pu, not an orthodox eighth-grade Kaitian, so it was a little difficult to resist.

The two companions arrived just right. If it were later, he might not be able to hold on. With the help of the two companions, the Mo Pu finally stabilized his situation, but it took time to force the soul-saving sting to force it out, and the whole process must be full of ups and downs and variables. If you are not careful, you will end up in ashes.

The Mo Cang Space was silent for a moment, and only the Lord of the Hun Di Domain kept urging the fluctuations of the power of the soul.

Half a month later, Hum Di lost his patience and regained his own strength: "This thing cannot be poured in and refined, if you do, just try it!"

After spending half a month, he consumed a lot of divine soul power, but he got nothing. Hum Di was very frustrated, but he had to let other domain masters try it. After all, he could not refine it himself, which does not mean that others could not refine it either.

Everyone always has to try it.

He stepped back, and immediately another domain lord couldn't wait to come forward and try.

But half a month later, like Hum Di, he retreated in disappointment.

Four domain masters tried in succession, but they all had no effect, which made the domain masters know that this warm god lotus could not be easily refined, especially when its master was not dead.

If you want to refine this treasure of heaven and earth, you will be killed by your owner.

However, since the emergence of the Wen Shen Lotus, the human race has been hiding in the flower buds. The domain lords have no idea what is going on now. How can they kill him if they cannot break the protection of the Wen Shen Lotus?

This is simply a vicious cycle.

At this moment, the octogenarian came to report bad news: "My lords, Brother Wan is about to lose his life. Can you open this space and let his soul return to his body to heal his wounds?"

The brother Wan in his mouth was the Mo Tu who was injured by Yang Kai.

Hearing his words, Hum Di turned his head and looked at him, and he saw that the Mo Tu in the surname Wan was unstable and was still weakening.

Hun Di frowned and said, "Aren't you doing well before? How could you suddenly do this?"

The octogenarian smiled bitterly: "Sir, I don't know that the body of the three of us is now in three domain master-level ink nests. We connect the will of the ink nest with our mind and the great power of our own heaven and earth as a bridge, so that we can enter this ink nest space. In other words, as long as the three of us are still here, the ink nest will be devour the power of our small universe all the time. Calculate the time, it has been two months since we entered this place. Although we are eighth grade and have a strong foundation, Brother Wan has already suffered heavy souls, and the power of the body has been passing, and now he can't hold on."

Not to mention Brother Wan, even if he and another intact Mo Pu can't stay in this Mo Nest space, otherwise once the power of Xiao Qiankun is swallowed up by the Mo Nest, there will be a risk of collapse, and everything will be over.

Their situation is different from that of the Mo clan. Although the domain lords are not much stronger than them, the power in the Mo clan's body is the power of Mo, and they can connect to the Mo nest at will without taking their current risks.

It doesn't matter how long the domain lords want to stay in this Mo Nest space, but Mo Tu can't do it. Before their own small universe power dries up, they must return to their souls and close the small universe portal, otherwise they will be sucked into a human fuck by the Mo Nest.

However, these two of them were not injured, so they could last longer than Brother Wan.

After hearing what the old man said, Hun Di also realized that he had ignored the situation of these Mo disciples.

But he was hesitant to really want him to open this space.

Because once this space is opened, the human race hiding in the warm god lotus will have a chance to escape. God knows what state he is now, what if he is waiting for this moment?

These domain lords paid such a great price and even asked the king to order people to help. After finally trapping the human race here, how could they let him escape?

But the Mo disciples are now also the power that the Mo tribe relies on. It is true that the Mo disciple of Wan surname died here, and Hun Di was also reluctant to let him go.

Difficult to deal with!

Faced with such a situation, Hum Di is undecided.

Another domain lord suddenly had a lit up his eyes and said, "The human race must be the same when you Mo Tu are facing. Even if he can enter this place, he will definitely be like you waiting for your mind to connect with the Mo Nest, using the power of your own small universe as a bridge. Therefore, we don't need to work hard to refine the warm god lotus. We just need to wait until the power of the small universe drys up, and we can consume him sooner or later!"

When Hun Di heard this, he nodded and said, "That's right, that's exactly!"

The old man felt a little cold when he heard this. Judging from the domain lords' meaning, he would rather sacrifice the Motuans of the surnames than open up the space here.

However, I have to say that what the domain master said is indeed the best way to solve the current situation.

After all, the octogenarian was just a Motu. Although he couldn't bear it, the domain lords had already made a decision, so he couldn't persuade him anymore. He just turned his head and looked at the Motu in Wan's surname and sighed slightly.

But Hun Di said, "You don't have to be so anxious, I suddenly remembered something."

The octogenarian bowed and said, "Please show me."

"You have said before that this warm god lotus is divided into three colors, five colors and seven colors. Now this warm god lotus is in the realm of seven colors. This person should have been able to get it for many years, right?"

“That’s right.”

"According to your speculation, how many years has this person obtained the Wen Shenlian?"

"Speak for thousands of years, or even thousands of years," said the octogenarian.

"That's right." A glimmer of light flashed in Hun Di's eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, this person is most likely not at the eighth level."

"Isn't it the eighth grade?" Several domain masters and the elderly were stunned, wondering why Hun Di had such speculation.

"I felt a bit strange when fighting with him before, but I can't tell you what it is. I always feel that he is different from other eighth-grade Kaitian. Now, the reason why his soul is at the level of eighth-grade Kaitian should be because he is nourished by the Warm God Lotus. He may only be a seventh-grade! If he is really eighth-grade Kaitian, then his soul power will definitely be much higher than that of normal eighth-grade."

The speculation of Hun Di is reasonable and the domain masters nodded repeatedly, but this is true. If the human race is really an eighth-grade Kaitian, then under the nourishment of the Wen Shenlian for thousands of years, the power of the soul is not only at the normal eighth-grade level, and it will definitely be far beyond that.

Now, the soul power of this human race is only comparable to that of the normal eighth grade. It can be seen that his true strength is definitely not the eighth grade.

The octogenarian was even more happy and said, "In this way, this person's strength is that his soul is his true strength, and his true strength is far from us."

Hum Di smiled and said, "So he will not be able to hold on before you."

"What the lord said is very true!" the octogenarian bowed.

If this is true, then the Mo Tu in Wan's surname may still have a glimmer of life. As long as he can hold on for a while more than the guy in Wen Shenlian, when the opponent's small universe is dry, the difficult situation here will naturally be solved, and there is no need to block the space of the Mo Nest again.

At the same time, the human resident is the center of the Mo Nest.

Master Ouyang Lie and his disciples are guarding Yang Kai.

For several months, Yang Kai has been in this walking corpse-like state, without any fluctuations in the power of the soul, and his physical body is also completely abnormal.

Ouyang Lie had previously invited several eighth grades who were proficient in the power of the soul to investigate. Everyone came to the conclusion that the reason why Yang Kai's soul was broken from his body should be that he was sealed in the ink nest space.

Because only one person can connect with a dark nest at the same time, even if the human race wants to help, there is nothing he can do.

In this situation, only Yang Kai can protect himself.

While bored, Gong Lian suddenly spoke, "Master, I heard that Brother Yang's little universe has raised countless creatures in his small universe, so even if he does not practice, the foundation of the little universe is increasing all the time. Is this true or false?"

Ouyang Lie smacked his lips: "I have heard from people that this matter should not be false. Speaking of which, this kid is also lucky. He doesn't dare to encircle health spirits in the small universe. He did this with a seventh grade. I don't know how many years of hard practice will be saved in the future."

Gong Lian looked moved: "If I also raise some creatures, I won't have to practice in the future?"

This is simply to his appetite. For him, practicing is also an extremely troublesome thing. If you sleep heavily while lying down and increase your cultivation, you will be so happy.

Ouyang Lie glanced at him: "Why do you have the capital to do this? The four pillars of Qiankun are not something that anyone can get. Without the four pillars of Qiankun, if you fight with the strong Mo clan, the Qiankun will surely shake. When the creatures are in trouble, they will be in trouble and will be useless to your practice in the future."

Gong Lian was a little dejected when he heard this. Looking at Yang Kai, he was so envious.
Chapter completed!