During the trip to the Divine Mountain for dozens of days, Ye Wuchen had already stepped on the outer mountains, thunder and thunder, and Ye Wuchen's domineering figure made the demon beasts of the entire mountain forest afraid.

The mountain stone shook, Ye Wuchen's golden body was like a god of war, and his fists swung out to fight the hundred-year-old stone armor bear, his blood and qi were churning, and his strength was thousands of catties.

The terrifying figure wanders in the dense forest, with the speed of the Great Peng, the power of the divine ape, Ye Wuchen can tear the mountain stone with his bare hands, this kind of divine power can already hire the body of a beautiful demon beast, and it is extremely tough.

The gun intent danced, Ye Wuchen held the spear in his hand, the emperor's intent was pervasive, the tip of the spear was sharp, and the body was leaping, this mountain forest had become Ye Wuchen's world alone, and both monks and demon beasts were afraid to go away.

"Childe, take a break, we have boiled ape broth, come and taste it!" the second daughter under the tree beckoned, it has been more than a month of training, and it is not boring to have the second daughter to accompany her.

The figure fell, Ye Wuchen came to the second daughter's side, the golden skin was like a giant ape, shining in the sun, and the body was sturdy Compared with a month ago, Ye Wuchen had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Childe, come and try Cai'er's craftsmanship! Come on!" In the delicate voice, Xia Cai'er pulled Ye Wuchen's arm, picked up a bowl of golden soup and fed it to Ye Wuchen's mouth.

"Childe, how is it? Cai'er has made any progress today?"

"The meat is a little old, Cai'er, did you forget to put salt again today?" The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth squirmed, as if he wanted to taste it.

"Hmph, Childe, ignore you!" Xia Cai'er pursed her lips and said angrily: "People obviously put salt!"

Ye Wuchen smiled, tapped Xia Cai'er's forehead, and then said, "Childe teased you, why are you still angry?"

"Hmph, the son will make fun of Cai'er and ignore you!" Xia Cai'er turned around, her graceful figure took Murong Xian'er's little hand and left.

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Ye Wuchen shook his head, his eyes looked towards the inside of the Divine Mountain, after January, he had already come into contact with one or two demon beasts on the periphery of the Divine Mountain, but he did not kill one, and the use value of the first-grade demon beasts for Ye Wuchen was not great.

He has now stepped into the five-fold quenching body, and his physical body is comparable to the eightfold cultivation of the quenching body, just like a humanoid giant beast, there are many demon beasts in the sacred mountain, and Ye Wuchen is only wandering around the periphery.

The demon beast in the depths of the mountain forest roared and shook the sky, Ye Wuchen stepped forward, he now had reached the bottleneck of the five-fold quenching body, and he needed more powerful demon beasts to train himself.

Most of the peripheral demon beasts are only a hundred years, and the King Kong Ape is a thousand years, and if you don't use the sword formation, Ye Wuchen is not an opponent.

Ye Wuchen went all the way deeper, and the smell of the demon beasts retreated, but as the pace deepened, the beastly aura in this mountain forest became stronger and stronger, and no one from the outer monks stepped in.

Concealed breath, Ye Wuchen sneaked in the dense forest, his body was extremely fast, he didn't dare to stay, sealing the sword array Ye Wuchen just wanted to fight with his body.

"Roar!"

There was no stop roaring in front of him, there seemed to be a battle going on, and his spiritual power fluctuated, at least a demon beast with eight hundred years of cultivation, and it seemed that he was still a lion king.

The figure was lurking, Ye Wuchen's footsteps were silent, and soon he touched the place of battle, and the lion roared violently in the forest, this was a nine-headed lion!

The lion king roared, and the nine-headed lion burned all over his body, and the strong claws left layers of deep claw marks on the earth, and there were still several corpses of ghost wolves on the ground.

These nine-headed lions are consistent with the Vajra ape, they are all the bloodlines of the ancient divine beasts, and they are born with extraordinary combat power, and the nine-headed lion has flames in their attributes, and the fire is steaming under the majestic body.

The lion king roared, his body like a sharp sword swooping down on the wolves, this seemed to be a battle for territory, and the nine lions were extremely angry at the provocation of the ghost wolf.

The fire burned the earth, the burly body of the nine-headed lion frantically swung towards the wolves, and the wolf king led by him had been cultivating for more than eight hundred years, but in the face of the nine lions, he could only retreat.

Ye Wuchen hid in the woods and watched the battle quietly, although there were many wolves, but this was a confrontation of strength, the nine lions had ancient thin bloodlines, and their combat power was against the sky, how could they be opponents with only these dozens of ghost wolves.

The fiery red body shuttled among the wolves, and the nine-headed lion roared, facing a claw that tore and bitten, and the paw prints like steel slapped the ghost wolf to the ground fiercely, with extraordinary momentum.

In the face of the bright red blood, Ye Wuchen's body roared like a swimming dragon, he couldn't bear this battle for a long time, and his golden body burst out, smashing directly on the nine-headed lion's steely body.

"Boom!"

This was an absolute collision of strength, and the body of the nine-headed lion was directly bombarded on the boulder, smashing out a huge crater.

Ye Wuchen swung out his fists, and the golden blood qi brought him a thousand catties of strength, and with each punch, he smashed the wolves back one by one, and the golden figure became more and more dazzling the more he fought.

The wolves pounced, a hundred years of cultivation was enough to leave scars on Ye Wuchen's body, the ancient tree bloomed, Ye Wuchen's body was thunderous, wide open and closed, the thunder roared, the gods trembled, although Ye Wuchen was covered in blood, but his will was unyielding.

The wolves broke up, facing Ye Wuchen's impact, with heavy casualties, golden phantoms, and the vitality of the ancient tree regained the wound that was torn by the wolves, Ye Wuchen turned around and rushed towards the nine-headed lion.

The Lion King was furious, and a human boy rushed into his territory, burning with a fiery red body and a blazing fire.

The battle was about to break out, Ye Wuchen's golden god of war directly hardened the lion king, the fire burned the sky, and Ye Wuchen's hand burned the flames and fought with the nine-headed lion.

The fists and claws collided with the golden light flashing, Ye Wuchen waved his fists with strong fighting intent, if someone watched the battle here, they would be shocked, the golden body collided with the lion king, and it was not equal.

The ancient tree swayed, and the lion king's claws tore a bright red scar on Ye Wuchen's chest, and a punch blasted out directly through the body of the nine-headed lion, and the flesh and blood were splashed.

The powerful vitality continued to pour into Ye Wuchen's body, and the breath of life in the palace gushed out, although Ye Wuchen was seriously injured, he was extremely violent.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, the nine-headed lion also seemed to be afraid, its body was pierced by Ye Wuchen, and it was drenched in blood, it was a shame that it was the lion king but could not defeat a human being.

The gun intent bloomed, with a strong healing power, the wound on Ye Wuchen's chest recovered extremely quickly, and he was not afraid of the nine-headed lion king at all.

With the spear in hand, the golden figure shone brighter and brighter, the emperor's will burst out, and the gun intent evolved, which seemed to be more amazing than the spirit man, and Ye Wuchen, who had the spear in his hand, rushed straight up.

The momentum in the mountains and forests is magnificent, and all the demon beasts that smell the breath of the Tao in the distance are far away, this is a king-level contest, and it is also a battle of killing, only if one side dies, the other side can win.

Ye Wuchen's body was as fast as a phantom, and the spear turned into a thunder dragon, carrying an unyielding will, piercing through the air and piercing.

There is no way to avoid it, this shot is too fast, the lion king roars and claws are fierce, the fire burns Ye Wuchen without fear of flames, the power of thunder gushes out wildly, and the domineering power that tears and destroys pierces the chest through the body.

"Roar!"

With the last unwilling roar, the nine-headed lion king was killed!

The sun was shining, the whole mountain forest was full of blood, and the edge of Ye Wuchen's spear provoked the lion body, this scene was particularly dazzling, and the group of wolves had already fled without a trace.

No one knew about this shocking scene, Ye Wuchen fought the lion king with his bare hands and killed him, such a brilliant record, I am afraid that no one can be trusted if it is passed out.

The battlefield was splashed with blood, and Ye Wuchen's golden body was also stained with blood, he put the body of the lion king into the spirit ring, and killing a nine-headed lion must be a lot of movement, so as not to attract people to plot at this moment.

In the cave, Ye Wuchen lit the fire, his figure sat cross-legged, and there were dozens of large and small wounds on his body, although the ghost wolf did not have a strong bloodline, but the sharp claws and fangs were still not to be underestimated.

Of course, the scar left by the Lion King on his chest was even more terrifying, golden blood flowed out, and Ye Wuchen was like a bloody man, and his injuries were very serious.

After taking the elixir, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes and recovered, his tough body absorbed the power of life, and continued to recover, with the blessing of the golden wood attribute, Ye Wuchen's wound quickly recovered.

"Childe!" An anxious voice came from outside the cave, obviously the second daughter who had arrived.

The second daughter walked quickly, obviously feeling that Ye Wuchen was injured and a little frightened, and when she walked into the cave, she saw Ye Wuchen covered in blood, and tears immediately flowed out.

"Childe, are you okay?" the second daughter rushed straight to Ye Wuchen's side, and when she saw the deep scar on her chest, she immediately screamed.

"Childe, I'm not dead yet, what are you crying about?" Ye Wuchen stroked Xia Cai'er's tearful cheeks and said lightly.

"Have you taken the pill?" Murong Xian'er said eagerly, she had followed Ye Wuchen for so long, and she had never seen Ye Wuchen so seriously injured, which was inconsistent with Ye Wuchen's always calm style.

"Childe, Cai'er's life was given by you, Childe, if you die, what should I do......!"

Xia Cai'er threw herself into Ye Wuchen's arms, her little hand touched Ye Wuchen's scar, tears gushed out, and it was difficult to control herself.

"Ahem, what should Xian'er do?" Ye Wuchen looked at Murong Xian'er with a look, as if he was asking for help.

"Hmph, we'll be away for a while, you're like that, and it's time for Sister Cai'er to punish you. Murong Xian'er also said indignantly, she wiped the scars on Ye Wuchen's body, and her heart was also very uncomfortable.

Ye Wuchen was originally an experience, and killing the nine-headed lion would inevitably be injured, but he didn't expect it to make the second daughter so worried, and it was difficult to say a word.