Xiyue looked at some frustrated little guys, and the bondage between them, finally remembered.

After she woke up in sleep and lost Ji Mingyu, she had never entered the space and had never seen these little guys.

It turned out that they were trapped in Xuya space.

Xi Yue approached the little red birds, but they just took their steps, but found that they were not walking, but floating.

Moreover, she floated to the little red bird beside them, but a few little guys did not respond at all.

It was as if she was just a soul, and no one else could see her at all.

In fact, Xiyue is really a soul body at this time.

Because the source of wood is unlocked, the impact on the soul is too great.

Her soul temporarily disengaged from the flesh and came to this Xuya space that had a contract with her.

Seeing the plight of the little guys in the space, Xi Yue was powerless.

Suddenly, a pain like a burst came from the depths of the soul.

Xiyue's body curled up like a well-dried shrimp, and she groaned painfully in her mouth.

It is also the power of the source's surge, as if to tear her soul completely.

If you want to unlock the fifth level of the origin of the wood, you should have at least reached the upper level of God Realm.

Only such a tyrannical body and soul can withstand the impact of the original power.

But she has just entered the realm of God, and it stands to reason that she can't withstand the power of the source to completely unblock it.

The energy of the origin that was unsealed in Xiyue's body far exceeded the energy of the origin in any of the saints.

So even Wei Zixi has helped her out of the most dangerous situation.

But she also had to suffer from the soaring power of the source at all times, as if torn the pain of the soul.

Suddenly, Xiyue suddenly opened her eyes.

The deep eyes pressed down on the pain in the eyes and looked at the little guy in the space.

The power of the source has skyrocketed, and her body cannot bear it. What if the power of the source is channeled to others?

Thinking of this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Xi Yue's eyes.

...

The little guys in the space are sighing.

Suddenly, above the sky, heavy snow began to fall.

"Strange, the sky in Xumi space is imaginary and fake, how could it snow?"

Xiao Jinlong stretched his claws to catch a piece of snow, and suddenly his eyes widened suddenly, exclaimed, "Wait, this is not snow! This... what is this? It's so comfortable to touch me!"

Several little guys stretched out their claws to pick up the snow. The little cow even grew his mouth so that the snow fell into his mouth.

The next moment, the little guys all sighed comfortably, and there was also a cry of surprise.

Even Xiaozi throbbed the vine with excitement.

Moreover, after the snow fell to the ground, it did not disappear, only a few were absorbed by the ancient rhyme Lingtian and Jiu Youling Spring, but the other dissipated between the sky and the earth again, and then condensed into snowflakes again.

From beginning to end, it seems as though the snowflake will never finish.

The little red bird is running the magic power in his body, slowly absorbing the snow, his eyes flashing doubts and shocks, suddenly like a flash of aura, shouting: "I know, this is the essence of the Holy Light, it is the condensation of the power of the source The core energy of Xi. It is Xiyue. It must be Xiyue to find a way to save us!"

The little golden dragon absorbed a snowflake, and the excited voice was shaking: "Stupid bird, I have a hunch, as long as all the essence of the Holy Light is absorbed, I can evolve into a four-claw flying dragon."