The moment the sky thunder collided with the purple fire, it made a piercing sound, and then the two began to entwine crazily like natural enemies.

Boom!

In the end, Zihuo and Tianlei exploded violently, and the terrifying air waves set off a huge circular vacuum zone at the bottom of the lake. Countless lake water spread and squeezed towards both sides, looking like a storm.

Zhuowen obviously didn't expect such a terrifying explosion to be produced by the collision of Zihuo and Tianlei. He was caught off guard by the aftermath of the explosion and spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't keep swallowing the vortex and was swallowed by the black hole at the back of the stone statue. Suck it in.

However, at the moment of entering the black hole, Zhuo Wen immediately grabbed Wei Shuo's right foot, who was desperately trying to get out of the suction range.

"Bastard, let me go!" Wei Shuo's eyes were red. He was also deeply affected by the explosion.

Zhuo Wen took advantage of the trend, and then the two of them completely entered the black hole at the back of the stone statue.

After the two disappeared, the black hole slowly closed, and the surrounding lake became quiet, as if nothing happened just now.

This is a black desert, and above the desert, there is a black sun suspended.

Whether it is the desert or the sun, they all exude a terrifying demon nature, which is like a raging flame, scorching the monk's will.

Zhuowen stood up from a small sand dune, his face became extremely gloomy.

Here, he found that his divine sense was unexpectedly useless, and even his divine power was difficult to mobilize.

Being unable to use divine sense means that he cannot open the spirit ring, and coupled with being unable to use divine power, Zhuo Wen is no different from ordinary people now.

"This place should be very suitable for Chu's clone, but it's a pity that Chu's clone is still in the spirit ring..." Zhuo Wen murmured bitterly.

Although Zhuo Wenzun has cultivated the powerful supernatural powers of "Xuan Huang Immortality", these supernatural powers need the support of divine power, or in other words, all Zhuo Wen's previous body training formulas need corresponding energy support.

Now the energy in Zhuo Wen's body can't be mobilized at all, which means that his supernatural power of body training can't be used in any way.

The only fortunate thing is that Zhuo Wen's physique is much stronger than ordinary people, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people.

Walking through the desert silently, Zhuo Wen didn't see Wei Shuo. Obviously, Wei Shuo should have fallen somewhere else in the desert.

For a month, Zhuo Wen's mouth was dry and his whole body was weak.

Unable to use divine sense and divine power, Zhuo Wen is no different from ordinary people.

Originally, he was a true god, and he had already lived without fireworks for many years.

But if he loses his consciousness and power, if he only looks at his physical strength, then he needs to consume energy.

He couldn't use his divine power, and this energy had to be ingested from the outside world, so after walking for ten days, Zhuo Wen found himself hungry and thirsty, weak all over, and couldn't exert any strength at all.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen's clothes and hair became extremely messy. In the past, he could wash his whole body with just a thought. Unfortunately, now he can't even take care of himself without water.

"It's been a long time since I felt this way!"

The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth were full of bitterness. It was the first time that Zhuo Wen felt such an unbearable feeling of hunger and thirst since he practiced.

Plop!

Zhuo Wen stepped on the air suddenly, and then he realized that the front was the end of a small sand dune, and he rolled down from the sand dune in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Struggling to stand up, Zhuo Wen found a small pool in front of him.

"Water...water..."

Zhuowen murmured in a low voice, but struggled to crawl to the small water pool ahead.

Now, Zhuo Wen's eyes are full of water, but he ignores the many thatched huts standing around the small pool.

Whoosh!

A spear flew towards Zhuowen quickly, and finally stuck in front of Zhuowen, and the flying sand that was thrown up blocked Zhuowen's sight.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen was too weak to manage the gravel splashed on his face at all, and his eyes were fixed on the small pool in front of him.

More than a dozen strong men rushed out from the surrounding buildings and surrounded Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen struggled to raise his head, looked forward through the shadows of these strong men, and vaguely saw a young woman with wheat-colored skin walking slowly.

Zhuo Wen's eyelids were too heavy, and before he could see the woman's face clearly, he felt a pain in the back of his head and passed out directly.

Before he fell into a coma, Zhuo Wen vaguely heard an indifferent female voice: "Take him back and lock him up! It just so happens that Loch Ness is also at high tide, and we need sacrifices to appease the wrath of the water god."

Zhuo Wenyou woke up and found himself trapped in front of the bonfire, and the sky had become extremely dark without knowing it. JrNovels.com