Chinese After speaking, the only remaining right hand in the depths of the heavy pupil grabbed Feng Yichen from the ground in the air. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

At this time, Feng Yichen's body was bleeding profusely, and his consciousness was also dissipating little by little......

At this moment, the heavy pupil suddenly stared at Feng Yichen's dantian and laughed: "Brother, my good brother, you can't think of it, it's been more than 100,000 years, and my Shi Yi still has a time to be resurrected!hahaha......!"

After speaking, the nine lightning bolts on the body of the heavy pupil all rushed into Feng Yichen's dantian!

"Big brother......" Wu Di looked at Feng Yichen on the ground in pain, he didn't have any way at this time, he wanted to move, but his body was numb by the lightning of the heavy pupil, and he didn't need a little strength at all, the situation of the others was similar to Wu Di, everyone was trying their best to roar, but at this moment, except for roaring, they couldn't do anything!

However, at this moment, the pupil of the cautious eyeball of the heavy pupil suddenly dilated, and the incredulity in his eyes was unobstructed! He let out a miserable scream, his body froze on the spot, and he shook his arm separately and wanted to throw Feng Yichen out, but he found that his palm seemed to be fused with Feng Yichen's **, and he couldn't extricate himself at all!

"Big brother?!" Wu Di was the closest to here, and he was pleasantly surprised when he saw the scene in front of him!

At this time, I saw that the blood flowing out of Feng Yichen on the ground suddenly began to flow back from the ground, and the blood rushed into Feng Yichen's body along the wound, making Feng Yichen's miserable face begin to become ruddy, and in his body, there were nine aura-like things constantly swimming, with electric light on the surface, it was actually the nine lightning bolts!

"I'll just say that it is impossible for the person who Yuan Shi Tianzun has his eye on to die so easily. But it's a pity that such a big opportunity turned out to be all cheaper for this kid. Seeing Feng Yichen in this situation, the machine spirit breathed a sigh of relief. Now. Only she knew what was going on in Feng Yichen's body.

It turned out that when the Rain Clan was at its peak, he once got the Thunder Clan's treasure Thunder Lightning Technique from the Thunder Clan. With the rain clan's treasure heart rain technique, the elders of the rain clan have created a new treasure of the rain clan, the rain thunder technique, to make the rain clan more prosperous. As the nephew of the Rain Clan, the Heavy Pupil naturally learned this secret technique.

It's just that the heavy pupil didn't expect that the treasure technique that the Rain Clan was proud of would become something that saved his opponent and killed himself.

Feng Yichen's body was attacked by nine lightning bolts. The linden tree was instantly excited. This guy himself likes thunder and lightning the most, and when Feng Yichen experienced the Heavenly Tribulation countless times, he jumped out and competed with the bricks for the energy in the lightning. Now the lightning bolts of nine rays and one person rushed into the body, and the Bodhi tree was immediately satisfied.

At the moment, the Bodhi Tree kept absorbing the nine bolts of lightning, and the nine bolts kept running for their lives in Feng Yichen's body. In this way, the Bodhi tree chased, the nine lightning bolts escaped, and after coming and going, Feng Yichen's bloodline was washed away again, and it seemed to be reborn. And the blood outside the body also flowed back under Feng Yichen's powerful desire to survive.

"Hey. That's it, this time it's cheaper. When he goes out to experience the Heavenly Punishment of the Holy Monarch, I will enjoy these energies again. Ji Ling whispered to himself, really happy for Feng Yichen in his heart. To be honest, before Feng Yichen was promoted to the Holy Monarch, the machine spirit was really not sure if he could find Feng Yichen's spirit during this trip to the Ancient Forbidden Land. But now that it was only a matter of time before Feng Yichen was promoted to the Holy Monarch, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, in the scene, some white skeletons were wiped out. The machine spirit was ruthless, and immediately turned into a human form, summoned Fang Tianlong's halberd to his hand, and fiercely rushed into the white skeletons, chopping melons and vegetables to harvest the lives of these white skeletons. Feng Yichen had already said just now, these are the remnants of the Rain Clan, and they must all be killed.

The red figure of the machine spirit is like a butterfly dancing in the snow, rising and falling, a piece of white snow is trampled under her crystal jade feet, only that touch of red, neither glamorous, there is not a wilt, just a moving floating where. The proud curves can't help but make the hearts of a dry man look hot. In my heart, I couldn't help but have a thought at the same time, it turns out that the killer can also do so beautifully!

"What are you still looking at, are they all stupid? Hurry up and heal, I'll leave it to me here!" Seeing that everyone was stunned when they saw their own shots, the machine spirit glared at a few people angrily. Everyone knew the temper of this machine spirit, and when they heard this, they couldn't help but hurriedly lower their heads and sit cross-legged on the ground to heal their wounds. As for Feng Yichen, when he heard the death-like wail of the person with heavy pupils, he knew that this kid was in a big disaster.

Well, how could it be? Goatee shook his head, glanced at the heavy pupil with great sympathy, and then whispered to Siddhartha: "Hmm, I said, how many white skeletons have you killed? Are you ready to cook for a month?"

"What? I'll lose to you, go dream!" Siddhartha scoffed, although these two were the least injured just now, but because they had a gambling contract, they were quite ruthless against the white skeleton, almost one move at a time, after consuming too much aura, they were also weak, otherwise it would not be the last two to rush forward after Feng Yichen encountered danger. It's not that they don't want to be the first to rush over, it's just that they don't have enough physical strength to support it, so they can't do it at all......

"I counted it for you just now, don't you want to make up a random number to fool me!" Goatee saw that Siddhartha was still unconvinced, and couldn't help but say on the side: "If you don't want to cook, call me a good Taoist, and then mix with me, I can abolish the gambling contract!"

"Oh, I'll go, I'm afraid of losing? I'll tell you, I'll win you! I'll count you how many you killed just now! It's you!" Siddhartha rolled his eyes and looked at the goatee: "It's you, if you're afraid of losing and don't want to cook, you can consider letting the little Buddha shave you, I can accept you as my big disciple!"

Hearing that Siddhartha was learning from himself again, the goatee couldn't help but scoff: "Cut, don't pretend! Later, when everyone recovers, let's report the number in front of the gong and the drum, and whoever loses will cook for a month!"

"Well, if you lose, you can cook a month's meal, and tell me what a nun means!" Siddhartha said, "You can't go back!"

"I won't regret it!" the goatee-for-tat: "If you lose, wash your clothes every day for a month, and cook a meal for another month, you won't deny the bet, right?"

"Of course I won't deny it, are you and I being you, stupid!"

Just as Xiduo and the goatee were arguing with red faces, the machine spirit violently beat a white skeleton into powder, and turned around to look at the two of them angrily: "What are you arguing about? It's not messy enough, shut up the old lady Chinese!"