Ye Xin, who was dragged to the inner nest, had not completely dissipated the powerful medicinal power brought by the fire lingzhi, and was surging in his body.

Streams of spiritual power continued to pour into Ye Xin's Dead Sea Source Eye, and the third, smaller Source Eye, grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In half an hour, it turned into the size of a fist, which was almost the same as the first two.

It has only been two days, and Ye Xin is the third source eye perfection, which is completely extraordinary.

Thinking of the heavenly treasures that Ye Xin has eaten in the past month. It was not digested at all, but a large part of it remained in the body, and today's severe overdraft of the body is the one that directs part of it into the Dead Sea nourishing source eye. Not surprisingly.

The little beast looked curiously at Ye Xin, who was covered in golden light.

At this moment, the fur of the little beast is even more shiny, like fine silk. Refreshed, but the body shape has not changed much, and the plush one is slightly cute.

Licking the hideous wound on Ye Xin's arm with his tongue, it was originally like a huge centipede crawling on Ye Xin's arm, and the wound that was still bleeding outward healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it had already scabbed over in a short time.

But all this, Ye Xin, who was lying sideways, didn't know at all.

"Ah......h

Under the powerful medicinal power, in the middle of the night, Ye Xin woke up.

It didn't look like his body anymore, and the pain came in bursts.

"These three little birds are so ruthless"

Ye smiled bitterly, looking at his body covered in injuries, as if he had experienced several major tortures, and he could bear to see it.

Take out a couple of exotic medicines and apply them to the wound. If anyone were to see it, they would be dumbfounded. Healing elixirs such as the root of the dragon's tongue had a huge effect on the monks of the Divine Realm, but they were wasted on the little monks who only had three source eyes.

Although Ye Xin was a little painful, the effect was huge. After a while, Ye Xin just felt the wound itch and couldn't help but want to scratch it.

On second look, many of the wounds have scabbed.

After applying the wound, Ye Xin took out the root that was still faintly glowing with an earthy yellow light, and took less than one-tenth of it.

"Xuanhuang Root" Ye Xin took a small piece and swallowed it in one bite. A small piece, but it was like eating more than a dozen demon beasts in one bite, and Ye Xin's face was distorted.

Enduring the pain, Ye Xin still sat cross-legged, using his spiritual power to dissolve the medicinal power, obviously not wanting to waste Xuanhuang root and other precious medicines for treating internal injuries.

"Whew!"

Ye Xin exhaled a turbid breath.

After more than an hour, the medicinal power was almost completely dissolved, and I felt a little pain in the inside of my body.

"This internal injury still has to be slow"

Look at the two fists.

"This Tianpeng fist is just a first glimpse, and it still needs to be tempered"

"Little brother, continue tomorrow!" Ye Xin was eager to try.

The little beast that came out of the haystack was also excited.

Adult golden-winged roc, the original lines will be hidden in the blood. Only this young bird will appear. Ordinary people have no chance to get close to Peng's nest, let alone contact Xiaopeng Bird so closely.

If you have this opportunity, I'm afraid that Ye Xin is the only one.

No longer thinking about this matter, Ye Xin began to concentrate on cultivation.

"Huh!!"

Ye Xin, who was sitting cross-legged, was surprised, looking inwardly at the three ordinary-sized source eyes in the Dead Sea, exuding bursts of hazy and mysterious aura.

"How the third one has been consummated"

Although he was happy, Ye Xin quickly calmed down and consolidated his realm.

Time always flies quickly during cultivation, and before you know it, the earth is getting brighter.

The sun shone on the huge nest above the clouds, and the frost beside it reflected a dazzling golden light.

Ye Xin, whose clothes and pants were tattered, had become a vest on his upper body, and his back was transparent, revealing his thin shoulders. The pants are also tattered, and there are several large holes in the buttocks.

On the delicate face, the eyes are bright, exuding a unique vitality belonging to this age.

Completely unable to care about changing into new clothes, Ye Xin greeted the morning sun and moved his body. Signaling to the beasts in the distance to prepare for raiding.

"Little farts birds, you Grandpa Ye are here again!!"

The word came out not long after.

"Whew, whew!"

The sound of flapping wings came.

"Chirp!"

Xiaopeng Bird ran out quickly with excitement, completely forgetting the pain of yesterday, obviously a few battle maniacs.

"Today, let you taste the power of Tianpeng Fist!"

After speaking, the golden lines on Ye Xin's arms condensed, like dragons with the thickness of little fingers entwined. The eyebrows were raised, the eyes were sharp, and with a sense of oppression, they approached the weakest of them.

The three Xiaopeng birds looked at the tricks Ye Xin used, showing a curious look. However, there was no timidity, and the Xiaopeng bird that was provoked was covered in golden light, and golden lines appeared on its wings in an instant, with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Come on!!"

No superfluous nonsense.

"Bang !!"

On the frosty purple gold nanmu, two figures dragged two light tails and collided together in an instant.

The wood blocks and broken bones are mixed with ice chips, and under the light of the nascent eastern sun, they reflect the crystal fragmented light, like a little star sand, emitting light in the sky.

In the field, Ye Xin and Xiaopeng Bird exhaled white air.

On this vast sea of clouds, it can not be described as a wonderful scenery.

But Ye Xin had no intention of appreciating it at this time. Looking ahead with excitement, the golden light on his arms became worse, and the glasses in the void behind him became more and more condensed, revealing a sense of slaughter.

Xiaopeng Bird stared at Ye Xin deadly, looking at the state at the moment, as if his beloved toy had been stolen, with anger.

Once again, it turned into a golden thread and attacked Ye Xin.

"Boom !!"

Ye Xin was not afraid at all, and his fists made contact with his knife-like wings.

The two hugged each other more and more, as if they had forgotten everything, and only each other was in their eyes. The battlefield is constantly changing, chaotic spiritual power, flying wood and broken bones, and the outer nest is in disarray, like a region affected by a meteorite.

"Wow"

Sharp blade-like wings slashed across Ye Xin's right shoulder, carrying a string of blood flowers.

"Tianpeng Fist !!"

Ye Xin ignored his injured shoulder and smashed a punch into Xiaopeng Bird's back.

With a scream, like a kite with a broken string, Xiaopeng Bird flew out more than a dozen feet away, struggling to get up.

Ye Xin stood in the center, his golden spiritual power mixed with sweat, extremely excited.

As if it were a matter of course, with a mysterious and hazy mist looming in the Dead Sea, Ye Xin successfully opened up the Fourth Source Eye.

Didn't care about blood-stained shoulders.

"Which of you are coming!?" Ye Xin pointed to the other two Xiaopeng birds.

"Chirp!"

One rushed out, still with golden lines, but it was more condensed than the first, like substance.

Ye Xin was fearless, and waved his Tianpeng fist to meet him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Ye Xin shook his numb arms.

Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, Xiaopeng Bird slowly calmed down.

looked at the phantom behind Xiaopeng Bird.

"Not good!"

Ye Xin felt the threat to his life, and it was by no means a blow that he could resist was condensing.

Don't want to sit still, Ye Xin preemptively.

It's just that it hasn't reached Xiaopeng Bird yet.

"Whew!!"

With a sound that resounded through the sky, the head of Xiaopeng Bird appeared under the shadow of the eyes behind him. The breath of the sky is coming.

"Is this the Peng Ancestor?"

Ye Xin's pupils constricted, extremely surprised.

Without thinking too much, Ye Xin decisively swallowed an ancient medicine.

Ye Xin swirled in one hand and Tianpeng fist in the other. Reach in front of you.

The other side did not attack, but a clear sound, and the substance of the sound wave hit.

"Wow!"

Just the moment he came into contact, Ye Xin spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It seems that this Tianpeng Fist is just a first glimpse of the door"

Ye Xin, who was in mid-air, thought about Xiaopeng Bird's blow at the moment when he fainted......

However, the Pengzu Phantom did not stop, brewing a second blow.

Xiaopeng Bird gritted his teeth desperately, desperately trying to retract his magical powers.

Apparently this is no longer under their control.

"Crack!!

The clouds condensed in the sky within a radius of several miles, and the thunder suddenly rose, gradually turning into a whirlpool and introducing into the inside of the Peng's nest.

"Dare to !!" a white light broke through the air.

The little beast with wings is extremely holy at the moment, cutting off the battlefield with thunder and light.

"Little brother!" Ye Xin looked at the majestic little beast, smiled and fainted.

The "scattered !!" little beast raised its head, and a powerful coercion condensed from the void, and only a single horn filled with chaotic qi could be faintly seen.

A white light, and the phantom of Peng Zu collapsed!!

The Xiaopeng bird, which summoned the phantom, fainted as if it had been evacuated.

The momentum in the air became more and more powerful, and the other two Peng Birds were extremely anxious, because the fainted Xiao Peng Bird was next to the little beast that had attracted the thunder tribulation.

The thunder tribulation reached its peak, like the destruction of the world, and the black clouds rolled like a dragon.

The little beast was bleeding from the corner of its mouth, and Lei Zheng stopped silently......

"Is it hurt!!"

The little beast muttered to himself.