The people of Kunyuan swallowed the pill, recovered their cultivation, and prepared to pursue.

"Poor Kou Mo chase!" Yang Yu shouted, stopping everyone, "There's no need to chase, they have already fled thousands of miles away, you can't catch up, take the pill immediately to restore your cultivation!"

As he spoke, Yang Yu wiped the phantom spirit ring, and threw ten bottles of elixir at Kun Yuan and the others, "These are all spirit-level elixirs, one each for healing and rejuvenating, you can take them separately!"

"But......" Kun Yuan felt a little pity, and wanted to say something, but finally agreed, "Okay, let's resume our cultivation first!" As he spoke, he grabbed two bottles of pills, took out two emerald pills the size of broad beans, and took them.

Colin and Kun Hao Zhuqiang also did not refuse, and immediately took the pill.

They knew that even if Xiaoyao and Morrowind were seriously injured, even if their cultivation was less than half of the period of total victory, they could not be killed by joining forces.

The powerhouse of the True God Realm, when his lifespan is threatened and there is a possibility of falling, he will stimulate the divine power in his body, burn his cultivation, and instantly escape thousands of miles away, and he can temporarily save his life.

Besides, even if he was lucky enough to kill the gods of the two of them, he couldn't kill the souls together.

A single soul also has the possibility of escaping the void, and it is difficult for even a strong person of the same level to completely destroy the soul of a strong person.

What's more, there are two true god powerhouses.

They sat cross-legged on the ground, meditated to recover, and swallowed the pill casually.

Everyone almost collapsed, their faces were pale, the strength in their bodies was almost exhausted, and the pill was turned into rolling medicinal power, scattered in the limbs, refining the injured **, and recovering the consumed Yuan power.

An hour later, Yang Yu was the first to open his eyes, and he could be regarded as recovering seventy or eighty percent of his cultivation.

Subsequently, Blood Ming also opened his eyes, and his cultivation was almost fully recovered, and his serious injuries were basically recovered.

It was about a quarter of an hour, and Kun Yuan and the others also woke up one after another. They have basically recovered their cultivation, not only did they not leave any hidden injuries, but their strength has improved.

"It is worthy of being a spirit-level elixir, and the effect of the medicine is very powerful. In such a short period of time, he has recovered all his injuries and cultivation, magical!" Kun Yuan felt the physical condition, and was amazed.

"Really, if there is no such elixir. With such a serious injury, it may take months, or even a year and a half, to recover!" Dongfang Wentian looked cold and his tone was indifferent.

"We actually defeated two gods!" Kun Hao felt incredible.

When was the true God an unattainable existence, powerful and unstoppable, it was the realm they dreamed of in their hearts.

And today, they actually have the record of joining forces to defeat the two true gods.

If such news is sent back. It will definitely cause a stormy sea, make the whole Terran shake and excited, and they will also become the heroes of the Terran.

"Ahh

"The situation is not good!" Jian Luo hugged the Heigang Sword with a serious expression.

"What are you sighing about?" Kun Hao listened, a little unhappy, and asked for some reason.

"Although we have won for the time being, the situation is still dangerous!"

Colin's face was heavy and his tone was serious, "Xiaoyao and Morrowind are just Tie Huang's subordinates, and they are just dog-legged subordinates on weekdays. Now that the True God has just advanced to such a method, how strong will the Iron Desolation be? Have you ever thought about it?"

“......”

The people in Kunyuan were silent, speechless, and the pressure was unprecedentedly huge.

"Big brother. They fled for their lives, our situation is worrying, what good plan do you have?" Ignoring their arguments, Blood Ming went straight to Yang Yu's side and asked softly.

"Wait!" Yang Yu stood up and took out a white robe to change into. said: "I don't have any good way at the moment, I can only wait for Leng Feng's advancement to succeed!"

Blood Ming shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect Leng Feng to walk in front of me, unexpectedly!"

"Are you unhappy?" Yang Yu felt the sullenness of the blood, and asked: "Listen to what you mean, do you feel unhappy?" ”

Yang Yu knew that although they were brothers in the same camp, they also had obvious rivalries with each other.

The rapid improvement of the realm will make the effect bigger and greater.

For example, today, after seeing the methods of the True God Realm powerhouse, Blood Ming deeply felt that his cultivation was really too low, and he could only rely on the means of sneak attack to barely be able to traumatize the True God powerhouse.

The breakthrough of the martial arts, the speed of cultivation, and the strength of the combat strength have all become the targets of their competition.

"I'm not upset, but very upset. Blood Ming said weakly: "I think back then, when Leng Feng was still in the Yuan Realm, I was already in the Yuan Sect Realm, and now Leng Feng is about to become a god, and I haven't taken this step yet, so it's normal to have some complaints in my heart." ”

"Haha!" Yang Yu smiled dumbly and explained: "Actually, you don't have to mind, Leng Feng's cultivation individuals have their own cultivation paths, and there is no need to compare with each other. ”

"But that's not the case, I still feel that I'm very useless and can't help you!" Blood Ming lowered his head, still a little sullen, feeling that his talent was too weak.

"I said, you don't have to mind, everyone has their own path, and it's useless to be anxious, but it will give birth to inner demons, which is not conducive to cultivation, and cultivation step by step is orthodox!"

Yang Yu explained, "Besides, Leng Feng has a strong inheritance in his body, although his cultivation speed is very fast, it is only the result of opening the inheritance, and you have cultivated step by step to today's realm, all of which have been cultivated by yourself, and the foundation is more solid." ”

Hearing these words, Blood Ming nodded, his eyes lit up, shining with vitality, as if he suddenly understood something.

Yang Yu looked at the difference in blood and darkness, and was happy in his heart, this problem was finally solved.

He has always known about the rivalry between the Blood Shadow and the Cold Front, and taking advantage of today's opportunity, it can be regarded as enlightening the Blood Spirit, so that he doesn't have to worry too much about this.

Seeing the changes in the blood underworld, Yang Yu was happy from the bottom of his heart.

With a few words, the problems that plagued the blood underworld were swept away, the soul was sublimated, and the thoughts were transparent, which was greatly beneficial to cultivation, and I believed that the blood underworld would soon advance to the true god.

"Go back, guard the gate of heaven to prevent the black devil from counterattacking, I am here to protect Leng Feng!" Yang Yu glanced at Leng Feng and said.

"What if they come again, how about you alone?" asked Colin, looking concerned.

"Yes, if they make a comeback, you alone will be in danger!" Kun Yuan also rarely kept in line with Colin.

"Don't worry, I have my own way of life. If I want to leave, don't even think about leaving me even if dozens of True God powerhouses come, but you, staying will become a burden to me!" Yang Yu's face was calm. Not beat around the bush.

"That's the same!" Kun Yuan stroked his beard, his face embarrassed.

What Yang Yu said is true, if he were alone, it would be very simple to escape, plus these oil bottles. Yang Yu will have concerns when he fights, and he will have to be distracted by them.

"Take care!"

"We're waiting for you!"

Kun Yuan and the others were silent, suddenly clasped their fists and saluted, and then left.

The blood was left behind, still standing in place.

"Why don't you leave, you must know that this is very dangerous, there is a danger of death at any time, I don't approve of you staying!" Yang Yu's expression was cold, and he was thinking about blood everywhere.

"I want to retreat!" said Bloodshed.

"Okay!" Yang Yu released his divine sense without saying a word, surrounded the blood underworld, and put it into the mysterious space. Then he instructed Yun Heng to teach the cultivation of the Blood Underworld.

Not much.

"Boom!"

Leng Feng's Ninth Heavenly Tribulation arrived, and he had swallowed a lot of pills before, and he had the nourishment of vitality in his body, so it was relatively safe to cross the tribulation.

"Come on, let me use you to increase my cultivation talent and refine my physical body!"

Looking at the last baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, Leng Feng's fighting spirit was high.

The thunder was rolling in the sky, and countless lightning bolts were pouring down, each of which had the power to kill the strong of the Heavenly Master, and the blue lightning was like a water snake. Constantly cruising, escaping on the surface of the cold front.

If the Heavenly Thunder Bombardment wants to kill Leng Feng, it must be beaten many times.

Every time he tempered, he became a tool for Lei Feng to temper his body. Let his body condense step by step, evolving in the direction of the divine body.

Dao Dao Tribulation Thunder, like a sharp giant hammer, constantly knocked on Leng Feng's body.

Once a part of the body suffers a strong injury, there will be green essence in his body, surrounding the injured area. It was quickly repaired, making his body more condensed and strong.

"Hack!"

Another heavenly thunder descended and slashed at Leng Feng's body, and the huge thunder power made Leng Feng feel like he had been hit by a spear, and metallic sparks appeared.

The flesh is bright, the power is refined, and the green essence is quickly repaired, so the process is equivalent to refining the flesh body, condensing the true element, so that the flesh body transforms into a divine body, and the yuan power is refined into divine power.

It became a tug-of-war.

Not surprisingly, this tug-of-war will last for an hour or so.

......

Thousands of miles away in the newly built palace of the Black Devil.

Outside, there are powerful Black Demon guards, constantly patrolling around the palace, even the sky has not let go, there are often strong people flying around, faintly intertwined into a hidden defense net, once a strong person arrives, it will be discovered by the guards.

On weekdays, when the dark devil powerhouses meet, they may chat with each other, but today is obviously different, the situation is a little serious, and everything is quiet.

For no other reason, the two true god powerhouses who fought against the human race returned, and they failed and were injured, so who did they meet?

The invisible pressure swirled around the hearts of every black magic powerhouse, making them unable to communicate and a little afraid.

In the palace, Tie Huang was dressed in coarse linen clothes, sitting on the throne, his fingers constantly grinding a gray phantom ring, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Below, Xiaoyao and Chenfeng humbly knelt on the ground and whispered what had happened.

After a while, Tie Huang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, this time I failed, next time I can succeed, you go down to heal, wait for my order." ”

Surprisingly, Tie Huang didn't punish them, not even a word of reprimand, which made them feel relieved.

The two of them knelt on the ground and bowed, and then obeyed Tiehuang's order and exited the main hall.

They know that today they have lost again, and it is so complete.

Even if Tie Huang didn't reprimand them, they were forgiven by tolerance, which made them feel ashamed deep in their hearts, as if the most arrogant emperor was slapped in the face by a humble beggar, and it was very uncomfortable.

No matter how you argue, it's redundant, as long as you can make up for it next time.

They secretly made up their minds that they would never steal their lives next time, and they must wash away their shame, otherwise even if Tie Huang is not to blame, they themselves will have no face to live.

Next time, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

...... (To be continued.) )