In the chaos, the breath turned into a water flowing slowly. In that darkness, the spirit of the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven was set to die, so they remained in a deep coma and could not fully restore their spiritual perception for a long time.

The surroundings were very quiet and there was no sound. But everyone among the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven could hear the flow of breath. Such a state would be difficult to achieve by yourself unless someone guided it, because it was too mysterious.

In the empty space, you can faintly see crystal pillars like transparent light columns. On them are shimmering spiritual power. These spiritual masters gather into cyclones and are constantly circling, which is life.

At this time, phantoms appeared and rotated around these light columns. Under this energy, their bodies became very prosperous. In fact, there were only four. But they could control all the power here and there were still changes.

"Haha... these little guys are really simple. It seems that it is not unreasonable to choose them to inherit the power of the divine veins of the Holy Clan. The simpler the mind, the more likely it is to achieve the state of selflessness, but there are also disadvantages."

"Who said no? If they weren't so simple and a little cautious, they wouldn't have become like this. Maybe we will have more trouble. I have not encountered such a situation for many years, I really miss it."

"Is it time for two old guys to sigh now? You are really pretentious. Since destiny people have appeared, it is our responsibility to give them more experience. What are you nagging about here now?"

"Ahem...didn't I just sigh? Is this wrong? These children are all hopes for the future. If this time they can completely break the barrier of the Yinsha Palace and then resolve this catastrophe, they will have immeasurable merits."

Who is the speaker? They are the Four Heavenly Demons. What exactly are the Four Heavenly Demons? That is, they are the existence between evil and justice and are never controlled by anyone. Even the Lord of Yinsha cannot completely control it.

Why do we need to trap the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven here directly? And create the illusion of killing? Let them admit that they have fallen and died? This must have their purpose and ideas. In the meantime, you must be a little patient.

"Is this right or wrong? If these children cannot recover and cannot integrate their own breath with the breath of Yinsha Palace, they will not be able to enter the depths at all. At that time, everything will be useless and useless."

When the four heavenly demons gathered together, they were both good and evil, and there was no definition. As long as they were happy, no one could stop them. Now that's it, no one could notice the breath of the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven.

"At this moment, we can only wait patiently for a while. We will definitely react. Their spiritual consciousness is just trapped in chaos and has not really disappeared. During this period, they need to sense, recover and perceive themselves."

Time passed by minute by minute, and I don’t know how long it took. Everyone among the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven did not die. As long as the Four Heavenly Demons were willing, they could join forces to turn around any situation, but they were not willing to take action in person.

In the darkness, the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven are still in a separate dark space. They kept wandering around and were very unfamiliar with everything in front of them. Is this the Shura Hell? Is this the ultimate belonging to everyone?

With countless questions, they had become confused and didn't know which direction they should go. Because the chaos here is too strong, they can't see clearly what the road is like, let alone the long journey.

Walking aimlessly, one of the spaces seemed to enter the desert. This place suddenly turned into daylight, and even the scorching sun was in the sky, without water or food, everything was illusory and could not be touched at all.

But the only thing is that all the feelings are real in their bodies, sunlight, and absolute heat. These are all things he has experienced before. Now it is just a reappearance of the scene, but in fact it will be even more cruel to him.

"Where is this place? I don't want to go through it again. Let me go out!" He roared weakly, but it didn't work at all. There was a low-lying place in the depths of the desert, and then a whirlpool force appeared, sweeping over it.

Swallow! Swallow! Swallow! Swallow directly involved it and then sank deeply. He couldn't struggle, but he was unwilling to give up: "Did I just give up like this? I just gave up like this? Last time I could survive, didn't I?"

Given the power of struggle, he closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to judge whether it was true or false. So the spirit fluctuated and everything around him became flowing. It turned out that this was not a specific space.

With a moving mind, the desert disappeared, and I returned to the darkness. Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish, standing in the boundless dark aura, watching everything around me suddenly become brighter. This is the reality.

The lights of thousands of families are also his own family, brothers, relatives, friends, and fellow disciples. At this moment, they are all gathered together and raise their glasses to drink together. This is the picture he wants to see, the thought in his heart.

"No, I can't admit defeat here, nor can I give up. I must have a chance to turn around. Since I have given me hope, I must seize it." My mind turned, and my body flashed, directly breaking through all the barriers here.

Opening his eyes, the crystal air column disappeared, and a member of the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven slowly landed on the ground. He was a little unfamiliar with everything around him. Why is this happening? But his companions around him had not yet fully awakened and were unconscious.

Without any hesitation, he sat cross-legged, formed seals with his hands, and surrounded by a golden light on his head. He awakened with the same spiritual power and wandered around them. Such a power was not available except them.

"Senior brothers, don't immerse yourself in it anymore, don't continue to miss it. None of them exists, so we just treat it as a surprise dream. Now we have to wake up. We still have our own mission to complete, understand?"

The sound waves echoed in their spirits and did not disappear for a long time. This power comes from the same breath, so it becomes very clear and will not be missed at all. This is the bond between them.

At this time, the golden sword flashed with powerful light and circled in front of them. Each sword light had its mark on each other, so that they would not be lost. After awakening this power, their mood became clear.

The phantom of the Ten Thousand Swords broke through the boundless darkness. All the disciples and the Seven Sons of the Holy Heaven finally gathered again, and then directly broke the barrier of darkness and appeared in reality. Not any practitioner can do such a breakthrough.

Standing in the special space, all the seven people had regained consciousness. Four black shadows were flying in front of them, but without any strange movements. It seemed that all this was expected and there was no sign of surprise.

"Everyone, how do you feel about this shocking dream? Do you have a lot of insights? I thought I had fallen and everything in my mind naturally emerged. This is an instinct and the most real idea in your heart."
Chapter completed!