Immediately, the vitality in the acupuncture points surged to his ribs on both sides, and the bulging and swollen feeling was itchy and uncomfortable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the accumulation of vitality, the feeling of bulging and swelling gradually turned into unbearable pain, Zhao Yishan broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and insisted, and the blood vessels in his body burst out.

At this time, the horned monster admonished: "Boy, no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it, otherwise you will fall short, you need to rest for three days before you can try to cultivate Jiukun Lingxu again, hehe, you don't need me to remind you! The Demon Gate monk behind you is riding the best flying magic weapon, and it will take less than a day to catch up with you, and when the time comes, hehe... ”

Zhao Yishan was in unbearable pain, but the horned monster was gossiping, which made him angry and scolded: "Shut up! Don't distract me!"

The spirit of the horned monster hid in the black magic bead, and muttered nonchalantly: "I don't know the hearts of good people, I knew this earlier, my old cow didn't bother to remind you, anyway, after you were caught by the demon monks, it was not my old cow who was tortured inhumanely, not only will they not torture me, but they will also offer me as an ancestor! If it weren't for the poor qualifications of this group of demon monks, I wouldn't want to rely on you and not leave, hmph, when I reshape my body, hehe... ”

The muttering of the bullhorn monster was not small, but Zhao Yishan, who was concentrating on cultivating the Nine Kun Lingxu, did not hear it, and the intense pain made him want to use a sharp weapon to cut open his ribs and let the pain be vented.

The vitality was still pouring into the two ribs, making Zhao Yishan's ribs rattle, as if they were about to break at any time.

Zhao Yishan told himself: "Hold back, the pain is only temporary, when the pain passes, you will be able to practice into a nine kun Lingxu, soar into the nine skies, and run quickly to escape with your life!"

But the pain in the heart lasted for two whole hours, in these two hours, Zhao Yishan's sweat kept flowing out, and then was dried by the wind in the air, his muscles and flesh spasmed countless times, several times made his body deformed, not human-shaped, and his ribs on both sides were also broken countless times, under the effect of the healing elixir, the bones could be broken and renewed.

At the same time, in two hours, Zhao Yishan's flight speed was extremely slow, and the Demon Gate Monk rode the best flying magic weapon, quickly narrowing the distance with him, and when Zhao Yishan's ribs were broken again, the Demon Gate Monk was less than 500,000 miles away from him!

In Zhao Yishan's mental power, the supreme flying magic weapon that the Demon Gate monk was riding was like a red poisonous bee, carrying Li Xiao and coming straight to his location.

The strong sense of crisis made Zhao Yishan determined to work hard to train Jiukun Lingxu.

After he took the healing pill, he said to the minotaur: "Let the black magic bead increase the input of mana, and it can't be consumed any longer!"

The Horned Monster laughed, "Are you sure you want this? It hurts!"

"As long as you don't faint in pain!" Zhao Yishan said resolutely.

The horned monster smiled evilly, closed his eyes and recited a mantra, and disappeared in the darkness.

"Ah~~!" The sudden surge of mana made Zhao Yishan's sternum change shape, pressing his viscera. The ubiquitous pain stimulated Zhao Yishan's increasingly fragile nerves, making him scream miserably.

But the pain only lasted for a breath, and after that, the pain disappeared and his sternum regained its shape and straightened again.

After the pain disappeared, what followed was an unprecedented exhilaration, and the mana was happily vented out of the two ribs, but it was condensed but not dispersed, forming two wings, the wings were ten feet long, and the dark purple feathers were neatly and densely packed one after another.

From a distance, Zhao Yishan is like a humanoid Kunpeng, elegant and without losing a sense of strength, spreading his wings and flying, he can soar!

Zhao Yishan laughed: "Feather wings, thousands of miles crossing, who can bind the torrent waves?"

After laughing, Zhao Yishan flapped his wings, and the air was squeezed backwards like a wave, forming a huge recoil force, driving Zhao Yishan to rush forward rapidly.

The speed of traveling millions of miles a day is comparable to that of a superb flying magic weapon! The worry in Zhao Yishan's heart also vanished.

His mental power projected out, scanning the Demon Gate Monk behind him, and after a moment, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a sneer: "Try your best, don't even want to catch up with me!"

After sneering, Zhao Yishan used the continuous mana of the Black Demon Bead to flap his huge wings and fly towards the sea of storms!

Zhao Yishan accelerated to fly, and behind him, Blood Gathering and Yuan Demon Zi sat in the best flying magic weapon, the two of them held a witch weapon shaped like a troll's eye, and Blood Gathering wondered: "Strange, why did Zhao Yishan's speed suddenly increase?"

Yuan Mozi muttered, "Could it be that there is a breakthrough in his cultivation?"

But immediately, the two glanced at each other and said in unison: "The inheritance of the Ox Horn Ancestor!"

The two of them were hot in their hearts, they were both envious and jealous of Zhao Yishan, and they couldn't wait to travel thousands of miles a day, and in an instant, they flew in front of Zhao Yishan and captured Zhao Yishan.

It's a pity that the best flying magic weapon is the fastest flying tool in the Southeast Region, and it can travel millions of miles a day at most, so it can't be faster!

Blood monstrous said viciously: "Can Blood Ben and the Tomb Demon stop Zhao Yishan?"

Yuan Mozi snorted coldly: "The two of them took the best flying magic weapon and led hundreds of cultivators of the Cultivation Realm, starting from Ziwu Mountain, they will definitely be able to stop Zhao Yishan in the middle of the road!"

Blood Scream said worriedly: "I'm afraid Elder Yao of the Peilong Sect will chase after them!"

Yuan Mozi snorted coldly: "He has the same cultivation as us, he is just a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, it is impossible to kill hundreds of cultivators of the Cultivation Realm in an instant, not to mention, the blood ben and the tomb demon have several powerful disposable magic weapons, which can just be used on the body of the surnamed Yao, so that he can take off a layer of skin even if he does not die!"

Blood Storm said worriedly: "Don't be blindly optimistic, you and I know Elder Yao's methods best, there is a fifty percent chance that Blood Ben and the Tomb Demon will be wiped out." ”

Yuan Mozi snorted coldly: "There is an eighty percent chance that they will die together with the surname Yao." ”

"For the prosperity of the Demon Gate, there is only one way to sacrifice them. Blood said regretfully, but there was no trace of regret between his expressions, and some were just ruthless.

In this way, the blood monstrous sky and the Yuan Demon Zi were half worried, and half eagerly followed behind Zhao Yishan, keeping a distance of 500,000 miles from Zhao Yishan.

Two days later, the two of them took out the witchcraft again and stared at three of the dots.

The blood monstrous snorted lightly and said, "Strange, why didn't Zhao Yishan hide from the blood demon and the tomb demon? Isn't he afraid of being stopped? He is just a monk in the early stage of building the aperture, how can he resist hundreds of monks above the late stage of building the aperture?"

Yuan Mozi shouted badly: "He has the inheritance of the Ox Horn Ancestor, maybe there is a way to break out of the encirclement!"

"What to do?" asked Bloody Heaven.

After a while, Yuan Mozi made a slashing gesture: "Let the blood ben and the tomb demon use a disposable magic weapon, leaving no living mouth!"

"But if we kill Zhao Yishan, if we destroy the inheritance of the Ox Horn Ancestor, won't we be in vain?"

"If Zhao Yishan escapes, we will definitely not get the inheritance, and if we kill Zhao Yishan, we still have a chance to get the inheritance!" Yuan Mozi saw through the pros and cons and said ruthlessly.

"That makes sense, let's do it!Let's send a note to the blood and the tomb demon!???

"What's wrong?"

"Zhao Yishan is no longer flying, waiting for the blood ben and the tomb demon in the same place!"

"Wait, does he have a way to kill the Blood Ben and the Tomb Demon! In this case, let them surround but not kill, and trap Zhao Yishan alive!"

"Hmph, it's no wonder that others are looking for your own death!" After the blood monstrous finished speaking, he sent out a transmission note with Yuan Mozi.

But half an hour later, the Blood Peak and the Yuan Demon Son regretted not falling, because in the Witch Divination Vessel, the small dots representing the Blood Ben and the Tomb Demon disappeared, which means that Zhao Yishan killed them all! This is a whole hundred monks above the late stage of the construction of the aperture! He was actually killed by a Zhao Yishan in the early stage of the construction of the aperture!

The two couldn't figure out how Zhao Yishan did it.

And after thinking for a while, the two of them secretly screamed, in the southeast region, the most powerful group killing technique is none other than the Mandate of Heaven Roar, Zhao Yishan has been with the Great Waiting Monk for half a year, and it is likely that he has learned the Mandate of Heaven Roar!

But the two of them thought that Zhao Yishan had obtained the inheritance of the Ox Horn Ancestor, and they didn't think about it, so that they issued a wrong order to let the blood ben and the tomb demon surround Zhao Yishan without killing him, which was just right for Zhao Yishan to calmly cast the Mandate of Heaven roar!

The two of them guessed correctly, Zhao Yishan used the powerful mana of the Black Demon Bead to let out an amazingly powerful Heavenly Destiny Roar, killing hundreds of Demon Sect monks in an instant!

After killing hundreds of Demon Sect monks, Zhao Yishan spread his huge wings and calmly flew towards the sea of storms!

And tens of thousands of miles away, Elder Yao, who was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, regretted it, he originally wanted to let Zhao Yishan and the Demon Gate Monk lose both, but he didn't expect Zhao Yishan to master the group killing technique, kill the Demon Gate Monk instantly, and then escape calmly!

Elder Yao roared angrily, drove the best flying magic weapon, and chased after Zhao Yishan!