Chapter Seventy-Eight: Immortal Yuan Body
Although he, like Jiuli and the others, was very envious of Ye Ming's possession of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, he had not yet reached the point of sinking his personality for a treasure.
Although this treasure is definitely so tempting, there must be a minimum bottom line to be a man. People can be ruthless, but they will never be treacherous, despicable, and shameless!
"Boom!" The black clouds in the sky still showed no sign of dissipating, but instead frantically gathered together.
At this moment, dozens of miles away, more and more monks had gathered.
Immortal Tribulation, this is not an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation, and some people have never had the opportunity to step into that step in their lives.
Although they are not optimistic about a teenager crossing the immortal tribulation, after all, this is a real immortal tribulation, even if they look at it, it is good to accumulate a little experience.
"No, come back!" Ye Ming had just cleaned up the dirt in his mouth, and the wounds on his body were about to scar under the operation of the Dao of Life and Death.
Although the thunderstorm just now is extremely dangerous, the slightest negligence may lead to a catastrophe. However, danger is danger, and Ye Ming did not have any gains in the thunderstorm.
That drop of ancient divine dragon blood, in the thunderstorm just now, was completely dissolved in every inch of Ye Ming's skin.
This should be considered a blessing in disguise!
"The Ninth Thunderbolt, right?" someone whispered in the distance.
"The Extreme Nine Thunder Tribulation, although it is a relatively ordinary immortal tribulation, is by no means something that can be crossed casually!"
"Boom!" At this moment, the thunder finally gathered to a terrifying point, and a purple-black lightning with a grinding disc thickness suddenly slammed down on Ye Ming's head.
"Boss, be careful,......" Xiao Hei shouted, Ye Ming's state was extremely bad. The thunder just now, Ye Ming was already injured and injured, and now the spiritual power in his body was like overturning the river and the sea, extremely riotous.
Although the drop of ancient divine dragon blood was completely absorbed by him, and his physical body was now very strong, he still couldn't reach the point where it was compared to the edge.
Ye Ming stared at the last thunderstorm and shook his head slightly, he had no way out. The Chaos Bell of the True Treasure Rank has long since lost its spirituality and has been reduced to waste. The edge was also directly slashed by the eighth thunderstorm just now, and if you want to resist the last thunderstorm that is more powerful than the previous one, you must use other means.
The Tower of Babel can withstand soul attacks, but it is estimated that it is helpless against the attack of Thunder Tribulation. Moreover, a Heavenly Spirit Treasure has attracted the covetousness of the Holy Realm powerhouses. If they see the anti-heaven power of the Tower of Babel, it is estimated that they will never think about Ansheng in the future.
"Come on, I want to see what a small catastrophe can do to me!" A kind of momentum that reigns over the world and who else can do it comes in an instant.
"Boom!" The thunder tribulation finally fell, and the edge only lasted for a few breaths, and then bounced out far away.
"Poof!" Ye Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and the path of life and death ran wildly.
"Bang!" Landing on the ground with his back, Ye Ming only felt a pain in his heart, and the ground was smashed out of a deep pit of forty or fifty zhang, and the flying dust directly submerged Ye Ming completely.
"Boss!" Xiao Hei exclaimed, he could feel Ye Ming's aura instantly drop to the minimum.
Seeing that the last thunderstorm fell against Ye Ming, who was on all sides in the deep pit, Xiao Hei didn't think about it, and went directly to the thunderstorm.
"Mustard Mountain!" roared, and a palm-sized hill came first, rushing to the bottom of the thunderstorm.
"Click!" Mustard Mountain can't stop it at all, and there is not a trace of scum left directly by the thunderstorm.
At this moment, Xiao Hei finally rushed to the bottom of the thunderstorm, the mustard seed mountain was destroyed, Xiao Hei was subjected to a huge backlash, his chest was like a heavy hammer, and then his face turned red, and he forcibly swallowed a large mouthful of blood that came up.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang that shook the sky, and Xiao Hei and Lei Tribulation collided solidly.
"Crackle!" the heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly light up at this moment.
Each of Xiao Hei's ribs was also clearly revealed at this moment.
"Whew!" Xiao Hei instantly turned into his main body, and a huge Foxy Divine Beast stood proudly in the midst of the Thunder Tribulation.
"Foxy!" Mu Yu was stunned, although she had already noticed the extraordinaryness of these demon beasts around Ye Ming, but no matter what, she didn't expect that it would be an ancient divine beast.
"Suspicious!" Jiu Zhe and the others, who had left for a long time and returned, exchanged glances, and they could see a deep shock in each other's eyes.
People all have greedy desires, but some people have a lower threshold, while others have a higher threshold.
If a heavenly spirit treasure can't make them make up their minds, plus an ancient divine beast, it completely gives them a bargaining chip to take risks.
"Be careful, I guess, thank you, the old guy may not be able to help it!" Mu Yu glanced at Jiuzhe and Jiuli and the others, and in the distance, those figures who were about to move began to slowly lean in this direction.
"Boom!"
Xiao Hei also smashed on the ground with all directions, and the black hairs on his body stood up, most of them were already burnt black, and an unpleasant smell choked people's tears.
"Hiss......"
"It hurts!" "Little Black sat on the ground with his legs crossed, grinning at his teeth, completely ignoring his own image.
"Is it over?" Ye Ming struggled to get up from the ground, and with one mouth, several mouthfuls of blood burped out.
At this moment, the dark clouds finally began to slowly dissipate, and the blue sky behind the black clouds was once again revealed.
"Hum!" At this moment, a golden ripple locked on Ye Ming and Xiao Hei, and the pale green light shone on the body, which was extremely comfortable.
At this moment, the pores of the whole body suddenly seemed to be hungry and thirsty for countless years, and they drank freely.
Immortal Yuan Irrigation Body!
This is the necessary stage that every monk who has survived the immortal tribulation must go through.
It is also the most enviable immortal yuan infusion stage, from now on, the spiritual power in Ye Ming's body will be completely replaced by immortal yuan.
"Little one......" At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Can you let the old man play with your flying sword, the old man loves your flying sword very much......" Jiu Li turned his hands behind his back, condescendingly, and looked at Ye Ming with a smile.
Jiuli said that it was a reference, but a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that this was a posture that wanted to hack Ye Ming's Heavenly Spirit Treasure.
Besides, that Jiuchen and Jiuzhe were far away and completely blocked Ye Ming's back road. The meaning is self-evident, how to give, or die!
"In vain, your generation of grandmasters, you are a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, but you have repeatedly embarrassed a junior, and you are not afraid of making people laugh!"
"What's the matter, could it be that Fairy Zhuli also wants a piece of the pie?" Seeing Mu Yu appear, he really chose to defend Ye Ming, and Jiu Zhe and Jiu Chen also appeared behind Jiu Li in an instant.