"Poof——!

Wang Yu couldn't help but spray a mouthful of blood on his palms under the heavy blow of the god of war outside the city gate.

The corners of Yu Hong's eyes twitched, and he increased the intensity of the output of the true yuan, and shouted: "The third team comes up and replaces Wang Lao." ”

The fifty Martial Saints quickly stepped forward after the end of their recovery, and put their palms on the backs of the fifty Martial Saints in front of them, and as soon as Wang Yu withdrew, everyone let out a muffled snort in unison.

A god of war, even if he was injured, was much thicker than his true yuan, and in the face of the waves of continuous impact outside the door, the determination in their eyes brought out a trace of despair.

It was only the eighth day, and there were still two days left before the few skyscraper pillars outside the Demon Gate would be closed, allowing them to get a month's rest.

Wang Yu endured the bloody upsurge, and as soon as he stepped on the stone platform, he couldn't control it, and vomited a mouthful of blood on Wen Yiming's neck.

Xue Fang didn't move, he had to do his best to recover within the time of the drug's effect.

Wang Yu could barely calm down, and he couldn't enter cultivation at all, frowning and looking at the back of Yu Hong, who was trembling slightly, he couldn't help but sigh.

Wen Yiming's hazy consciousness struggled for eight days, and finally opened his eyes in the hot and bloody neck.

"Boy, it's a big life! It's a pity that the Demon Pass won't be able to be saved!"

Wang Yu was startled at first, and then sighed tiredly.

Wen Yiming's true yuan is still completely gone, and his muscles and bones are still slowly healing, fortunately, the life spirit technique has begun to work slowly, but his spiritual power has recovered to as much as fifty percent, however, without a little true yuan, he can't even transmit sound.

In the opening of the concentration aura, he instantly understood the situation he was in, combined with the conversations of the three old men of the god of war that had been passed into his mind in the past few days, although there were many doubts and puzzles, he knew that the Demon Barrier had been broken, and everyone including him would not survive.

The spiritual power was activated, and the housekeeper monkey was released in the induction communication, startling Wang Yu, who was trying to adjust his internal breath in front of him.

I have to say that there is a providence in the underworld, if it weren't for the delay in time to rush to the level of spiritual control and refine the wolf to probe, so that he could see the Demon Pass thousands of meters away, he would not have the courage and motivation to break through the encirclement of life and death of 10,000 meters.

If it weren't for the butler monkey, he would only be able to watch the Demon Pass fall now.

In the spiritual induction, the housekeeper monkey took out the grandmaster-level healing elixir and recovery potion from the ring, handed it to the stunned Wang Yu, and then took out the large vat, poured it into the Jiji Lingquan for dilution, and then took out a large pot and filled it with a pot, and in the surprised eyes of all the martial saints, he kept taking out the cup and pouring a cup for each person.

The corners of Wang Yu's mouth twitched wildly, he came back to his senses violently, raised his hand to check the pills and potions, and laughed: "Hahaha, Shenyuan Elixir, Biying Pill." ”

Then he looked at the milky white diluted liquid in the cup, took it in one gulp, and said loudly: "Everyone resist, this kid has brought the elixir of healing and recovery, as well as the spiritual spring, and the Demon Pass has been saved." ”

All the martial cultivators' spirits were shocked, especially after enjoying the nourishment of the spiritual spring, the true yuan and spiritual power recovered quickly, and the injuries in the body were slowly healing, and the atmosphere became extremely invigorating for a while.

After Wang Yu swallowed the pills and potions, he stepped to Yu Hong's side, Zhenyuan took the pills and potions and poured them into Yu Hong's mouth, which opened his mouth, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart, and said: "Old guy, your good old man's temperament has finally paid off, and the teleportation will be started as soon as possible, and the kid will die if he breathes later." ”

After all the martial cultivators had enjoyed the potion and the spiritual spring, the housekeeper monkey ran to Wen Yiming's side, broke his mouth and fed him a large amount of elixir and spiritual spring spiritual essence.

Wen Yiming knew that he would not be able to recover for a while, and he couldn't let these guarding martial cultivators fall.

Subsequently, the housekeeper monkey took out another 200 million spirit crystals and sprinkled them around, the vitality here was extremely thin, only a little richer on the stone platform, but it was also extremely limited.

Wang Yu looked at the housekeeper monkey with a lot of curiosity, and knew that this was not the time to satisfy his curiosity, Chaowen Yiming nodded, closed his eyes and cultivated.

Wen Yiming had a lesson that was almost pinched to death by the super god of war, and he thought of this when he wore the ring on the housekeeper monkey, and he was likely to encounter serious injuries again and couldn't move, so he put a lot of useful things in the ring of the housekeeper monkey.

If he takes something from the snake ring in the same way in his current state, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it with a bottle of potion, and the butler monkey only needs mental induction to release it, which has to be said to be luck, of course, it can also be said to be a rainy day.

This serious injury is different from the injury when the Jiuyi Cave Mansion escaped, last time it was still supported by true yuan and spiritual power, only because half of the body tore off a lot of meridians, and the injury left the residual effect of She Xirong's martial arts.

And this time, it was bombarded and shocked by several gods of war many times, and it was almost in a state of exhaustion.

Thinking about it at this time, if these lost martial cultivators had consciousness and reason, let alone holding three breaths at the city gate, I am afraid that he would be killed as soon as he teleported and hit the city gate.

The martial cultivators who have lost their sense of reason are mostly ordinary attacks, and their martial arts are also quite single and low-level, and he can enter the killing intent realm of the 10,000-meter Soul Stealing Scroll and the seventh order of the battle body, and in this regard, he is extremely grateful to the Book Spirit.

In the silence, he controlled the gradual acceleration of the Soul Technique, and limited the repair of the injuries of the muscles and veins.

Two days passed quickly, and several towering stone pillars on both sides of the Crystal City Gate slowly closed together with a roar, and the Lost Martial Cultivator was forced to retreat in a roar.

A loud earthquake cut off the unwilling roars outside the Demon Pass, and there was a sigh of relief from inside the city gate, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.

Wen Yiming also eliminated the tension, with many resources in the two days of recovery, he finally stored a little true yuan, and his limbs could move slightly, but he could still only lie down.

It's really that the aura here is too thin, and the tens of billions of spirit crystals he has left are not enough for him to consume, so it is better to keep them, such a cultivation in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, combined with the medicinal power and the spiritual spring spirit essence, is not enough to provide self-healing for injuries.

"Boy, thanks to you this time!" Wang Yu approached the stone platform and looked at Wen Yiming lying on the platform, stroked the three braided beards, and said, "It's a miracle that you can survive, but how did your cultivation come to the extreme west?"

Yu Hong pushed Wang Yu away and said with a smile: "Little guy, do you need any help?"

Wen Yiming thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "Three seniors, I need a huge amount of vitality to heal and recover, I'm afraid you can't help me." ”

Xue Fang smiled, "Boy, we really don't have any resources here, but after the stone forest is closed, starting tomorrow, the aura in this place will be extremely strong, and there will be a month for you to enjoy, but there is no way to improve our cultivation in the Demon Control Pass, otherwise we will already be the peak god of war in more than a thousand years." ”

Wen Yiming was overjoyed when he heard this, and simply stopped working hard to run the exercises, and waited for the next day to be strong before cultivating.

He lay down and turned his head slightly, and said, "Three seniors, what is the origin of this Demon Pass, why are you here?"

(End of chapter)