But when he thought that there were still three days left, Zhou Yi wanted to die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In three days, if nothing else, this coercion will be doubled again, that is, two hundred and fifty-six times the coercion, eighty breaths......

"I can be completely beaten to scum......"

Zhou Yi pursed his lips, eighty breaths, he didn't dare to think about it.

However, at this moment, he had a whim and crawled towards Mu Youxuan.

Forty arm-thick breaths turned into raindrops and fell from the sky in an instant, Zhou Yi buckled the tortoise shell on his body, praying to be able to carry it, but it was not of much use, the breath was furious, and directly split the tortoise shell into pieces.

Not only that, but the Gang Qi on Zhou Yi's body was also blasted out after half an hour, and the outermost armor began to crack from the audition, and in desperation, Zhou Yi had to take two pills in a row, one to heal the wound and the other to replenish the aura, and then hit the body protection Gang Qi, and stood up from the ground with a stick.

Forty breaths rushed over frantically, Zhou Yi instinctively defended and dodged, but the powerful coercion had made him almost unable to move his legs, his body seemed to be blessed by the weight of millions of catties, and he could clearly feel the direction of the danger, but he still couldn't resist, and he could only watch as this breath hit his body at the moment, or rubbed his body, leaving large and small wounds.

At this time, Zhou Yi almost dragged his body and walked to Mu Youxuan's vicinity with his will. He finally knew how Sima Hui died in the hands of Zong Zheng Kang Ye and Mu Youxuan. This inheritance of the art of war is too powerful, it can be said to be a seamless trap and kill, and those who are not determined may not need to take action outside the battle at all, and they will be killed directly.

"Boom!"

Forty breaths rushed over, Zhou Yi couldn't defend at all, all his energy was spent on leaning towards Mu Youxuan, a pair of legs seemed to be filled with lead, there was no time to care about anything else, was shattered by this breath, blasted out, and hit the wall next to Mu Youxuan, covered in blood, leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

Zhou Yi gathered the broken tortoise shell and blocked it on both sides of his body, then pinched it with both hands, blessed the body protection qi on it, and then took two pills again, which was already the sixth pill that Zhou Yi had taken in just three hours, which exceeded the amount of the previous three days.

The benefits of the pill are still obvious, there are dozens of large and small wounds on Zhou Yi's body, many wounds on his legs, abdomen and back are exposed to the bones, the blood has been flowing from his body to a few meters away, the internal organs of the body have long been unknown where it is, there is a wound on the abdomen the size of a head, the belly and flesh have long been missing, at this moment Zhou Yi lowered his head and almost fainted.

Fortunately, at this moment, the gang qi and tortoise shell are enough to resist for half an hour, which gives Zhou Yi time to heal, and Zhou Yi has a medicine bottle next to him, which contains pills that replenish aura, he needs to hurry up and heal, otherwise, he will definitely be more than lucky.

What Zhou Yi didn't expect was that the taking of a large number of pills had an unexpected effect, he endured it here for more than half a month, and he didn't find that his cultivation was almost a breakthrough, a large number of pills broke through the last layer of window paper, and Zhou Yi's cultivation was instantly promoted to the fourth level of Xuanling, which gave him the motivation and opportunity to live!

"I won't die!"

The improvement of cultivation has allowed Zhou Yi's body to recover quickly, and his current state is at its peak, even the pressure of one hundred and twenty-eight times has become simpler, at least, when he is at his peak, he still has some confidence to deal with these.

And this is one hundred and twenty-eight times the coercion and power, Zhou Yi is standing against the wall, he needs to have someone to rely on, at least he doesn't have to worry about his back suddenly rushing out of his breath and hurting himself.

At this time, what Zhou Yi wanted to do was to let his body keep up with the reaction of Shen Nian as soon as possible, which was a difficult process, and he didn't do it until Zhou Yi walked out from here.

However, this also had a positive effect, the pressure here is more than a hundred times that of the outside, and the environment in which Zhou Yi is located is a non-stop battle circle, Zhou Yi also wants to stop and rest, but this magic circle does not give a chance, and Zhou Yi is forced to raise the level, which is the first time in Zhou Yi's life.

However, although his cultivation has improved, it does not mean that Zhou Yi can easily deal with this one hundred and twenty-eight times the coercion, he is only cultivating to improve, but this is improved by relying on the impact of the elixir, the realm is not stable, and the coercion and aura around him are not weakened at all, even if Zhou Yi is leaning against the wall, it is difficult to resist.

The breath will not attack from behind just because Zhou Yi's back is against the wall, in fact, this is just Zhou Yi's wishful thinking, there are many mechanisms in the secret room of the Apocalypse Palace, and from the back of the previous stone gates, Zhou Yi guessed that most of this place has been abandoned for too long, and it should be that no one has activated the mechanism here since it was built.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, although Zongzheng Kangye was a demon, because of the blood of the Zongzheng family flowing in his body, he didn't activate the big array, but he simply couldn't open the thirty-six stone gates, but not only could he not open the stone gate, but he also successfully activated the entire palace protection array, this is his own death.

Fortunately, today's cultivation has improved, otherwise Zhou Yi really doesn't know how he can withstand this one hundred and twenty-eight times the coercion, the most important thing is that Mu Youxuan doesn't know how long it will take, just one day or two days, if it is really three days, he will inevitably have to bear two hundred and fifty-six times the coercion and one hundred and sixty breaths, whether he can survive at that time, another matter, if Mu Youxuan uses more than four days, then he will face five hundred and twelve times the attack and three hundred and twenty breaths......

"At that time, maybe there will be only one left to explode and die, right?"

At first, Zhou Yi didn't care, but after more than half a month, Zhou Yi has gradually become convinced, this large array of military art inheritance is too strong, no wonder the immortal Sima Hui is not in line.

Now, Zhou Yi was standing in the main hall, still trying to match the flexibility of his mind and body, but his eyes kept drifting to Mu Youxuan's side, and he was secretly anxious. Whether he can survive or not depends entirely on whether Mu Youxuan can completely break through to Xuanling within four days.

If you can, you can still have a glimmer of life, if it takes more than four days, then not only Zhou Yi himself, but also Mu Youxuan will be killed by this breath after waking up, no matter how powerful Lei Huoding is, it is just a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the surrounding breath is obviously already a half-step fairyland! )