The sudden twisting force made Wen Yiming feel uncomfortable peeling from the skin and bones on his chest to the lungs inside.

The sudden attack that gradually increased the power of the pseudo-Three Realms for a long time, he had been prepared for it for a long time, and even spontaneously formed some ingenious unloading forces.

Adjusting the internal breath and true yuan, he continued to throw the prepared large airspace stone, carefully perceiving the whole process in concentration, and two hours passed, and the airspace stone thrown was already three times as many as just now, although there was a little comprehension, but the body was already injured, and the lungs and sternum were already difficult to support, he slightly changed the direction of the airspace stone thrown, and transferred the damage caused by the space cutting to the two ribs.

This is his new discovery, which can control the direction of spatial appearance in perception, allowing damage to be transferred according to his intentions.

It is estimated that when there are still two hours left, the airspace stone that can withstand it is almost exhausted, and only the airspace stone the size of a lying cow is left, Wen Yiming shrank his pupils with palpitations, gritted his teeth and threw it out, and his cutting direction turned to his waist and abdomen.

There is no way, all the viscera and bones on the body can still be supported by the waist and abdomen, the healing potion is generally used to drink water, and the spiritual crystal is used to recover the operation under his feet, and all the means that can be used have been exhausted, whether he can succeed or not He doesn't know, he only knows that if this airspace stone is thrown, the viscera in the waist and abdomen will be displaced, and he can't help but fight.

The moment a squeezing and distorting cutting force came, Wen Yiming suddenly burst out with a thunderous roar, and by now, he could clearly perceive the time of the damage of the pseudo-Three Realms force, which was a big gain for him.

Defense and strength increased in the battle howl, low squeezing and pulling came out in the mixture, Wen Yiming's throat surged blood, and he quickly sat down cross-legged to breathe, running the Great Life Soul Technique, he didn't dare to cast the Holy Light Technique, there was not much True Yuan left, even if he recovered from his injuries, if he couldn't comprehend the boundary power, there would still be no bones left after a few hours.

The last two hours passed, and the reserved three hours were also passing, and he was a little unwilling, waving his hand to summon an undamaged airspace stone, which was the size of two rhinoceros.

Wen Yiming stepped back ten meters and took out the dragon spear, stared at the airspace stone not far away, tightened the dragon spear in his hand, and the hesitation in his eyes floated for a long time, and finally let out a loud shout, and the dragon spear came out in a rainbow style.

'Bang ——!'

The moment the dragon spear took off his hand, a drop of essence blood exploded, and Zhenyuan waved his hand to bring up the power of Zhirou in a frantic operation, forming a circle of defense in an instant.

Without the protection of Mu Lingshuo, the pseudo-Three Realms power spread violently in all directions, and the Void Stone shrank sharply, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The dense cutting and twisting squeezing came, almost rushing towards Wen Yiming, and the unbearable boundary force was felt everywhere in his body.

'Poof——!'

The sudden pseudo-Three Realms force had long since disappeared, and Wen Yiming was spurting blood wildly in the middle of his stumbling, and the dragon spear smashed out far away.

There are less than two percent of the true yuan left, and it is enough to support it for three hours, Wen Yiming vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, waved his hand and beckoned an airspace stone to lean behind his back, but there was a touch of satisfaction in his painful expression.

The all-round pseudo-Three Realms force made him feel the appearance of space out of thin air, and was repelled by the force of the Second Realm in the fluctuations, while the nascent space seemed to be trying to resist the tearing and squeezing of the force of the Second Realm, and more subtlely, he sensed that there was an invisible force that was desperately trying to keep the nascent space and the force of the Second Realm in balance, although it eventually disappeared, he understood that the power of balance that was born was the key to the formation of the pseudo-Three Realms force.

In fact, the power of the two worlds coexists in the two realms of one space, and it relies on that kind of balance power, which is the real realm force, the core key to balancing the power of the world.

Wen Yiming worked hard to adjust his internal breath, spilling a small holy light on his body, forcing the pain to be alleviated, and quickly opening the Void Netherworld Realm with calm and calmness, and entering a state of tranquility in the slow operation of the Great Soul Technique.

He didn't dare to cultivate in the Void Realm without thoughts or thoughts, and as he slowly comprehended the new insights, he kept throwing out unused Empty Domain Stones the size of his fingernails.

That subtle fluctuation became clearer and clearer in his perception, and finally even formed a picture in his mind, a small pitiful independent space rose out of thin air, and then maintained a state of equilibrium calculated in milliseconds under the repulsion of the second realm force, producing a short pseudo-three realm force, spatial fluctuations, giving birth to new cutting damage, as if distorting into his pores, quickly destroying the body cells on the travel route, and then the balance was out of control, the pseudo-three realm forces disappeared, and returned to the state of the second realm force.

The rhythm of his throwing out the small airspace stone became slower, and when there was only half an hour left, he had already sat still at all, but his body seemed to be twisting and moving again, and the slightest change was able to catch it, although it was slightly stiff, but the true yuan seemed to be slowly recovering in the operation of the Great Life Soul Technique. Inner demons

Half an hour passed, his true yuan recovery speed became slower, there was almost no upward trend, Wen Yiming was still not completely calm in the empty underworld realm, he knew that there was only less than half of the true yuan left, it was difficult for him to survive here.

He has succeeded in comprehending and mastering it, but he is very unfamiliar and cannot maintain a balance in the two realms, the human body is equivalent to another world, and he is still in the process of consolidating and strengthening his comprehension, comprehending the mysterious power of balance.

The Second Realm Force is constantly consuming his True Yuan, and the Realm Force Fur he has mastered can only allow the recovery of the True Yuan to maintain consumption, which has already made him quite satisfied, for now, as long as he maintains his cultivation, he can live for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, a month had passed since he entered the Second Realm Force, and he was still sitting in place with his back against the huge airspace stone, the recovery speed of the True Yuan was rising, and at this moment, his figure was becoming more and more natural in the twisting, and there would even be signs of movement.

In the past two days, Zhenyuan's recovery speed seemed to have changed dramatically, and in the frenzied recovery, Wen Yiming naturally curled the corners of his mouth, and the exercise operation was controlled to the limit, and his cultivation began to rise when the boundary force cutting gradually disappeared.

On the third day, he broke through to the sixth layer of the Great Martial Arts, and Zhenyuan also recovered completely early, and his cultivation was still rising, but Wen Yiming stopped cultivating, got up and began to find his way, he didn't have much time left, if he wanted to rush back in the Twin Cities Competition, he had to go out within two months.

During the walk, it seemed that the fit with the boundary force was not easy to control, he was not in a hurry to find the way, and after a few days, he finally found a balance point in the two realm forces, and the moment the wind step started, he directly entered the Zhongcheng realm.

Become the wind!

Comprehending the power of the realm, he only vaguely touched many wonderful uses, and how to control their wonderful uses, he had not yet thought about it. Although he can survive in the power of the two realms now, he will still consume true yuan and even spiritual power when walking, and it is not lower than before.

In the past, he only relied on forging body cultivation and true yuan to resist the two realm forces, but now he remains constant in the two realm forces, and the entire realm force cave is equivalent to the existence of the pseudo three realm forces, and this constant state is quite energy-consuming.

Therefore, his pressure is not small, but he no longer has to rely on the Mu Ling Shuttle to recover.