Wen Yiming didn't know if the pony was really dizzy or pretending to be dead, and as soon as he finished his thoughts, the two thigh-thick thunder pillars instantly merged into one, almost the size of a bucket, and suppressed it with the momentum of authentic thunder and thunder.

"Pit Laozi, plague horse!"

Wen Yiming scolded, and a frightened rainbow burst out of his hand, and in a hysterical roar, while teleporting out, the mountains and rivers were formed.

Behind the huge phantom of the tiger's claws stepping on the turtle's back, in the vastness swept by the waves, a faint sound of 'moo' was faintly heard, as if the ancient bell trembled.

'Boom! ’

With Xuanwu as the dominant defense, the light wave from the Indian side of the mountains and rivers shattered violently, making a loud noise that shocked the sky.

Wen Yiming's teleportation had not yet landed, and he was slammed into the solid ice with a pop, and fell into the shadow.

In the deep chasm and ravine, there was the sound of coughing up blood, mixed with painful moans and gasps.

The ice ground was restored, like a lift, and its body shaped like soft mud was held up, and the two black eyes turned on the scorched black face, and he watched the whirlpool clouds fade away in a godless and sluggish manner, Wen Yiming gave a sense to the butler monkey, his neck was crooked, and he closed the six senses and gave up the anti-dizziness, and directly cheated to death like a pony.

Just when the housekeeper monkey poured and soaked the Duling Spring for Wen Yiming and fed the elixir, the pony in the distance had his eyelids jumping, and he secretly opened one eye, and looked around like a rookie learning to aim.

"Fortunately, after the last thunder tribulation, my innate instinct was stimulated to 'fake death', and the ancestors protected it!"

The pony muttered in a low voice, and then looked at the sky with one eye in fear, and then glanced at the butler monkey, who was busy before and after, and simply stretched his four legs straighter, almost like a dead and hardened plague horse.

Then he said weakly: "Monkey, hurry up and give Brother Pony some crossing the spiritual spring, I'm about to die, ah...... I am going to die, and my eyes are hard to look at, alas! ”

The pony has a contract with Wen Yiming, but the housekeeper monkey can sense it, dragging a long tuxedo and serving all the resources that can be used one by one.

The pony enjoyed it with great satisfaction, relaxed his limbs, closed his eyes and slept on the ice.

"No way!"

The pony turned over and got up, and said to the butler monkey: "Monkey, when the boss wakes up, he will say that I am too injured and have automatically returned to the beast ring, do you know?" ”

The housekeeper monkey nodded as if he didn't understand, and the pony sensed that the monkey was very familiar with the idea of 'knowing', and glanced at the paralyzed Wen Yiming with great pride, and with a loud sniff, a smoke slipped into the Na Beast Ring in the ring, and continued the spring and autumn dream.

After carrying three Heavenly Thunder Tribulations in a row, the last two are still an enhanced version of the two, Wen Yiming controlled the number of housekeeper monkeys crossing the spiritual spring, because he was too seriously injured, and it took a whole year to regain consciousness.

After opening the concentration and perceiving the injury, the Soul Recipe was already in operation, and the cultivation had also broken through to the early stage of the first layer of the Martial Saint, and it needed to be stabilized.

Most of the bones of his arms and upper body were shattered by the thunderstorm, and there was even a faint residual paralysis in his viscera, and he estimated that it would take a lot of time to fully recover.

Wen Yiming didn't see the pony, glanced at the clearing, and sensed that the pony was sleeping in the beast ring, and just sighed, he received the stiff induction of the butler monkey's words.

"Master, when you passed out, Brother Pony said that it was too badly injured, and it said that it had automatically returned to the Beast Ring, oh... And a third of the Crossing Spirit Spring was for me to use. ”

The corners of Wen Yiming's mouth twitched again and again, this is really a pit for Lao Tzu, and it is also a pit for Lao Tzu's Crossing Spirit Spring, a beast!

Is it okay to play dead? Grandma is a bear, this account is written down.

Wen Yiming kept scolding in his heart, put away the honest and reliable housekeeper monkey, counted the few resources, and began to consolidate his cultivation while restoring.

In the fifteenth year of the Time Desert, Wen Yiming completely recovered to his peak state, his cultivation was also stabilized, and he sensed the existence of the book spirit, as if it was not as miserable as the last time he was not prepared.

The inspiration of the book was that Wen Yiming seemed to be searching, and floated out, sitting on his shoulder extremely tired, his eyes were blank and sluggish, and said, "Is there something wrong, boss?" I'm dying and want to sleep. ”

Wen Yiming hurriedly said: "Xiao Ling, don't worry, I want to inquire about something, I have two realm force brain cores, and only Luo Minghua can refine the Divine Pill, but Luo Minghua I estimate that even if I have the opportunity to get it, it will be at most one, it is not a group, I am thinking, use one refining tyranny concoction so that the battle can be reversed in the battle of Tianwen Palace, what do you think?" ”

Shu Ling's listless face changed slightly, and he pondered.

Wen Yiming didn't bother, he knew that with the knowledge of Shuling, he would pay more attention to this matter, and he needed time to analyze the gains, losses and consequences.

The Tyrant God Mixture, an alchemist of the Grandmaster Six-Star can refine it, and with his current grade, he wants to be promoted to the Grandmaster Six-Star, and he can use the low-consumption method to compress his cultivation, and he can rush up in half a year at most.

This mixture is a potion with deep squeezing potential and continuous burst limit, and it is already a top taboo elixir in alchemy, and it can only be used once in a lifetime.

Although the Tyrant God Mixture, although it can only last for five days after taking it, it has raised six layers of cultivation during this period, and it also has the effect of the amplification mixture he once used, that is, the natural recovery is increased by five times, and various increases continue to be retained.

He had thought that relying on the Demon Empire alone was not enough to deal with the Hundred Blades God of War, especially when he didn't know if Sunset Valley would join, in fact, he was not sure at all.

If he has the Tyrant God Mixture, on the basis of using the Transformation Saint Pill to impact the second layer of the Martial Saint, taking the Tyrant God Mixture, he will be able to enter the late stage of the Martial Saint, and below the fifth layer of the God of War, he can regret it alone.

Wen defeated the seventh layer of the God of War, offsetting the cultivation of one and a half layers, and it is estimated that he can fall to the late stage of the fifth layer of the God of War, and he should have a certain chance to unite with Yu Hong and others.

However, the side effects of the tyrannical mixture are extremely great, and it is impossible to improve the cultivation within two years, like ordinary people, there is no true element, and it will reduce the vitality by half, and the most terrible thing is that in addition to the Divine Pill, all the elixirs that will improve the cultivation in the future will be invalid, including the same once-in-a-lifetime Divine Creation Pill.

He is not afraid of not being able to cultivate like an ordinary person for two years, but he hides on Roaring Island, and just has time to accompany his parents, wife and children; He is not afraid of the reduction of his vitality, and he has the secret of life to slowly recover; However, the elixirs that improved his cultivation, including the Divine Creation Pill, were ineffective, and he was really a little unbearable.

Because the further his cultivation goes, the more difficult it becomes to ascend.

After two pillars of incense, Shu Ling spoke solemnly and said solemnly: "This is almost called a forbidden drug, almost forgetting life and death to use this medicine, what I am worried about is not a side effect on the surface."

He looked at Wen Yiming with great seriousness, and said: "But in the two-year cultivation period, you must be seriously injured, and if you want to recover without True Yuan cultivation, it is almost impossible, these two years are actually the most critical, because it can make you swallow the Tyrant God Mixture, and when the battle is over, you must be injured, you have to think clearly, you are likely to die in these two years." ”

(End of chapter)