"Old rabbit..." Fan Wujie sneered: "The real water of the universe light can only protect you for five thousand years, and I can support you for ten thousand years. Now let me tell you what value is it worth my sacrifice for five thousand years to protect you?"

"Can you get out of the Eclipse Blood Mist in 10,000 years?" Yuan Yu snorted coldly: "And like the Eclipse Blood Mist, there are countless Jedi deep in Guixu that are more dangerous and terrifying than it. In front of some terrible Jedi, your true water of the universe is irresistible. Now you know how stupid it is to get us into the depths of Guixu!"

Yuan Yu couldn't help but glared at Fan Wujie: "You caused us to go deep into Guixu!"

Fan Wujie coughed, looked away with guilt, and did not dare to look at Yuan Yu. He looked at the vast Xuehai and said, "Haha, senior, don't be bothered... I'm just joking with senior. How could I really throw senior into the Yuan-eroding blood mist?"

Yuan Yu sneered in his heart: "You kid can definitely do it... Wait until two thousand years, no, as long as there is no hope of escaping here in a thousand years, I'm afraid you have to consider whether to abandon me!"

"The Erosion Yuan Blood Mist is boundless. With the help of the strange environmental and spatial disorder inside Guixu, there is no normal up, down, left and right directions. It can be said to be a natural mystery, and the Erosion Yuan Blood Mist is considered a safer place in Guixu. There is no normal and safe place in Guixu. In comparison, it is safer to temporarily live with this Erosion Yuan Blood Mist, which can be delayed for at least five thousand years. If you rush to escape from here, you may fall into a bigger desperate situation."

Yuan Yu calmly said:

"The structure of Guixu is very complex. Guixu, known to all heavens and all worlds, may be just the overflowing power of Guixu. It is a thin layer where Guixu and the sea of ​​heavens blend. The deeper Guixu is where we are now - the Destruction Level. The heaven and earth vital energy here is affected by the aftermath of the Destruction Dao and has turned into countless destructive vital energy."

"The Erosion of Yuan Blood Mist is transformed by the true water of the Blood River contaminated with the Great Dao of Destruction. It is probably created by the fragments of the Netherworld Blood Sea that fell into Guixu. The fragments of the heavens sink into Guixu, and matter is converted into vital energy. When the Destruction of Yuan Qi is contaminated with various vital energy, it will degenerate into various alien vital energy with destructive characteristics, such as the Unannencing God Thunder, the Nirvana Tribulation Fire, and the Bone-Suppressing Wind... It is countless more dangerous than this mere Erosion of Yuan Blood Mist."

"Many Jedi can't even save your life. For example, I know that a Jedi is the true water of the Zhouguang that is contaminated with the destruction and destruction catastrophe transformed by the Great Dao of Destruction. The Golden Immortal of the Daluo will also erode the soul and bones when trapped in it. The body of the body is ulcerated and the soul is corrupt. It can only escape the innate indestructible spiritual light. The Buddha's golden body will be slowly wiped away when it enters."

After Fan Wujie entered the depths of Guixu, he felt more clearly that the mysterious place that was isolated from the true water of the universe. There was actually no concept of space up, down, left and right in Guixu. Every moment, the relative space position inside it changed tremendously. At this moment, Guixu's darkness might be billions of miles away from them, and the next moment it would come to them.

Fan Wujie must constantly test and change his relative position in order to find a way to get close to Guixu Mingdi.

But the environment inside Guixu is too dangerous, and Fan Wujie dared not guarantee that he could be so lucky to fall in the relatively safe Jedi several times.

If you run into the declining and demise as Yuan Yu Laodao said, you won’t know how to die!

"Fellow Taoist, things are irreversible now. Only when we are united can we have the opportunity to get out of Guixu alive. Please let go of your grudges. You and I should work together!" Fan Wujie said seriously.

"I don't know what my friend calls me?" Fan Wujie suddenly asked with a smile.

Yuan Yu replied unhappily: "Didn't you give me a nickname for the Three Poison Taoist?"

"How can that be done? It's so impolite!" Fan Wujie said seriously, and Yuan Yu sighed helplessly: "I'm called Zhengyang, just call me Zhengyangzi!"
Chapter completed!