Two months were spent very easily, and cultivating in such pure spiritual power was simply an indescribable enjoyment, and it was unsatisfying.

Everyone's cultivation rose again, even Amon entered the middle of the third layer of the God of War, and except for the fifth autumn cross, the rest of the people all entered the fourth layer of the God of War.

Wen Yiming has improved slightly, and he is still the third layer of the God of War, but he has a more in-depth understanding of the fusion of artistic conception and the Six Divine Seals, although he has not been able to improve his cultivation in such a treasure land, but he knows that whether it is the fusion of artistic conception or the Six Divine Seals, it will make his cultivation skyrocket.

He even had a hunch that if he returned to the gate of the Divine Treasure to refine the dragon spear and triggered the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it was very likely that he would advance in the Thunder Tribulation, and he didn't have to wait for the fusion artistic conception at all.

This is the accumulation of cultivation and battle in the purple qi in the past two years, the real accumulation, coupled with the fusion of artistic conception to achieve the authentic Shura battle body, he is sure that his cultivation is not only to fly over the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, even if it is said to be a leap over the Lock Heaven Sea Sea, it is definitely possible to enter the extreme God of War in one fell swoop, and even more.

After all, the integration of the nine soldiers achieves the ultimate gun intent, even if it is not Dacheng's gun intent, it is also a veritable Shura battle body, this is the palace that has truly entered the battle body, and there will not be much improvement.

Just as everyone was about to climb to the top of the Zixia Sacred Tree to check the Fire Spirit Purple Bowl, through the lush canopy above their heads, everyone suddenly felt a familiar aura, which was an extremely majestic coercion!

"Thunder Tribulation ——!"

As soon as everyone reached the top of the canopy, they saw that the clouds in the sky were like tornadoes, rotating the trajectory of the debut path, and the translucent point in the center was extremely deep, as if it was thunderclapping.

"I'll go, Qiu Wan has broken through!"

Lao Wu almost couldn't hold back his foul mouth, looking at the fifth autumn crossbow hugging the scorching Xuantian Guqin, his face was solemn.

"Spread out!"

Wen Yiming could see at a glance that the thunder tribulation of the Extreme God of War was not something that the dragon soul could resist, even if it was not the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, the coercion was still terrifyingly strong.

Everyone trusts unconditionally and teleports away hand in hand.

The Thunder Tribulation of the Advancement God of War and the Thunder Tribulation of the Extreme God of War are not the same, and they naturally understand.

At the beginning, the Fifth Autumn Lady did not cause a thunderstorm when she was promoted to the God of War, which is also a great luck, otherwise it would have alarmed the Purple Electric Vulture, and none of them would have been spared.

And at this moment, the fifth autumn girl's resolute beautiful eyes also showed helplessness, no matter how to distribute the improved cultivation to the Xuantian Guqin, his Tianyin spirit body still broke through the fifth layer of the God of War in such a cultivation treasure land, and even if he survived the thunder tribulation, there was a great possibility that he would be teleported out of the purple qi, and no one knew whether this was a blessing or a curse.

Because no one knows about the teleportation point, if it is teleported to the Gulf Abyss, even with the current cultivation of the Fifth Autumn Girl, it will be difficult to support it.

Facing Wen Yiming's worried eyes, Fifth Autumn Wu nodded heavily at him, signaling his peace of mind, and said, "Don't worry, most of the thunder tribulations are coming for the Xuantian Guqin,!"

Wen Yiming was also far away from his jaw, and at the same time yelled at the dragon soul that was avoiding in the distance, "Old Wu, prepare to summon the portal and use it to the limit!"

After that, he flashed to the jasper lair, and he had already sensed the spiritual flame in the fire spirit purple cup, which was quietly lying in it, as if there was nothing.

Putting away the Fire Spirit Purple Bowl with one hand, he clearly sensed that the thunder tribulation descending from the dark clouds in the sky was coming.

Wen Yiming didn't enter the Fifth Autumn Cross's Thunder Tribulation Area, although it would be of great benefit to him, but he didn't want to affect the Fifth Autumn Cross, and besides, his own participation would not ease the burden on him.

After a glance from a distance, Wen Yiming teleported to the side of Lao Wu, who was casting a guide to the psychic summoning, and like everyone else, he looked at the fifth autumn crossbow in the thunderbolt with a worried face, and the Xuantian guqin continued to emit a loud and loud sound, truly showing the word 'Fengming' of Fengming's purple strings.

The cultivation of the fifth autumn crossbow has broken through rapidly, and the thunder tribulation has not stopped, and it has entered the fifth layer of the god of war.

In an instant, the wind and clouds dissipated, the thunder and lightning stopped, and the fifth autumn girl disappeared in a sudden beam of light without taking a step, and Wen Yiming's eyes, which had been staring at her, suddenly lit up for a moment.

Because he found that when the Fifth Autumn Cross left, the branches and leaves of the dense Zixia Holy Tree beside him seemed to be much less, if he guessed correctly, it should have been the moment when the Fengxia Holy Flame was taken away, and the Fifth Autumn Crossbow used the power of the Thunder Tribulation to take away a large number of branches and leaves.

And at this moment, Lao Wu's portal has just been summoned.

Wen Yiming shook his head, Fifth Autumn Girl understood what she meant, and wanted to get close to them and leave the portal when she broke through, so that she would not be scattered, but unfortunately there was not enough time at all.

Moreover, the extreme summoning of the portal was also quite time-consuming, a big step later than the departure of the Fifth Autumn Crossbow.

Wen Yiming can't help it, Lao Wu's psychic summoning must be used to the limit, otherwise it can't be separated from Ziqiya at all, and when the time limit for psychic summoning comes, it will be too delayed, and the time given to them by the heart of the gods is running out.

"Let's go!"

When the Void Portal closed, a group of thirteen people landed on the first layer of the Purple Qi Rim, and everyone let out a long breath.

The first layer is not bad, you only need to relay teleportation to fly up one layer, it is not a big problem, this is also a breakthrough in the cultivation of the Zixia Holy Tree, otherwise it is very likely to land around the fourth layer, which will take a lot of time.

Before he stepped out of the periphery of the Purple Qi Rim, Tong Qiang sensed the direction of the Fifth Autumn Cross in the blood imprint of the Blood Soul Armor, and beckoned Sai Yaren to lead the way.

"Don't worry, it's not far from here, Qiu Wan is approaching this side of Ziqiya!"

Tong Qiang's words put everyone at ease, thinking that the fifth autumn girl also knew everyone's worries, and was ready to meet outside the purple qiya.

Indeed, in less than half an hour, they met, and hearing that the random teleportation point of the Fifth Autumn Crossbow was on the edge of the Gulf Abyss really scared everyone.

With the strength of the Fifth Autumn Warrior, even the martial arts cultivator of the seventh layer of the God of War may not be able to do anything about it now, but the shadow corbel in the Globul Abyss is completely different from the Blood Eagle, and it is not at all something that a Qin Cultivator can get out of, unless she is only teleported to the periphery, she will have time to escape.

The fog disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when they saw the cliff ancient tree of Amani's barren cliff, they also saw Lambda and the nine God of War elders who had been waiting under the tree.

Lambda and the others got up from afar, their eyes were full of anticipation, even if they knew from the expressions of Wen Yiming and the others that they had successfully obtained the Fengxia Holy Flame, they still confirmed and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Succeeded?"

Wen Yiming nodded: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

"Good! good!" Lambda said three good words in a row, one after another became more and more excited, and the nine patriarchs behind him were also agitated, and even his chest was constantly rising and falling, this was a major matter related to the temple, and he could control his emotions.

"Don't thank you, let's go back to the tribe first!"

Lambda took a deep breath, relined Wen Yiming's shoulders, threw sincere grateful glances at the dragon soul and the others, and then pounded on Amon's chest, the admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.

As Lambda took out the communication stone and said a few words, everyone once again experienced the feeling of falling from a high altitude on the Fengshen banana, which was simply enjoyable compared to the previous time.

When the forest village was in sight, Wen Yiming and the others were shocked by the scene in front of them.