At the critical moment, Ye Tian took advantage of the fact that his body could still move, picked up his fist and slammed it into the demon beast.

With a bang, Ye Tian's fist directly fell into the chest of the demon beast, and then he clenched his fist with five fingers, and the demon pill exploded instantly, and even the body with the demon beast turned into a pile of minced meat.

The black shadow condensed in the air, screamed angrily, and there were blood-colored fangs faintly, and the smell of decay instantly diffused, Ye Tian couldn't help but take a deep breath and hold his breath, but Ye Tian's body began to stiffen.

Seeing this, the black shadow rushed over instantly, this time Ye Tian was facing the situation of nine deaths and one life, and at the moment he tried his best to mobilize the golden blood in his body, wanting to break the net, but the next moment, Ye Tian's body was no longer stiff, and the black shadow disappeared.

Seeing this, Ye Tian turned around and left, the evil degree of this black shadow far exceeded that of all the demon beasts he had ever seen, and this black shadow seemed to be quite interested in himself, and the other demon beasts couldn't see him at all.

But the next moment, Ye Tian's footsteps stopped instantly, because everything in front of him changed, and when he looked up, he found that there was no sunlight in the sky, and there were only some dark red spots, and the sun seemed to be engulfed in an instant.

The consciousness is released, but it has no effect, only a terrifying silence, as if there is no living thing around, and you can even hear your own violent heartbeat.

This situation was something Ye Tian had never seen before, only the ground under his feet seemed to have not changed, and the smell of decay became stronger and stronger.

Ye Tian concluded that it was the black shadow just now who was playing tricks, but now the enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light, he has no advantage, and he can't see, and he can't even judge the enemy's traces.

But soon Ye Tian noticed the difference, the ground under his feet was slowly moving, Ye Tian saw this, and released his divine consciousness again, but there was still no gain.

Click, click, click......

The continuous clicking sound came from all directions, but he couldn't tell what was coming from, Ye Tian's brain was spinning rapidly, this unknown danger made him feel the threat of death, although it was still unknown who was targeting him.

But this rotten smell is an important clue, thinking of this, Ye Tian's body began to have a small amount of golden blood slowly oozing out, illuminating a small place around him, Ye Tian took a closer look, but his heart was a pang, only to see what kind of earth was under his feet, it was clearly a rotten wooden land.

But there is a moss that has long been dried on the wooden ground, showing a gray-green color, Ye Tian stretched out his hand to touch it, but it felt hard as iron, it seemed to be ten thousand years old, but these woods were not damaged in the slightest, but this rotten smell gave people the illusion of going through the ancient times, and it seemed that there were traces of time engraved here.

This made Ye Tian extremely difficult to accept, such a long time ago, I am afraid that he had already given birth to his own spiritual wisdom, but this wooden land did not have the slightest sign of life, and it seemed that there was no secret at all, it was just a long time.

However, just as Ye Tian was about to leave, a voice of vicissitudes came softly: "Little friend...... Whence...... Whereas...... Come?" The voice was choppy and staccato as if every word would drain the speaker's tremendous energy.

Ye Tian didn't answer, but turned his head to look around, but he didn't find anything, which made Ye Tian feel that the danger level here had increased by another level.

It wasn't until two incense sticks later that the voice reappeared, but this time it was weaker and less talking.

“...... This... There are secrets. After finishing speaking, a huge wheezing sound appeared, as if it was issued in order to show Ye Tian the way.

Ye Tian listened while slowly walking towards the place where the sound came from, but everything here made Ye Tian have a feeling of going to the ancient times.

It wasn't until after walking for more than half a day that Ye saw the scene in front of him, a faint figure was staying in an extremely strange posture in a huge wooden wall that made it impossible to see the whole picture.

With Ye Tian's arrival, the wooden wall began to crack inch by inch, until the figure inside was able to move slowly, Ye Tian hurriedly retreated, but the voice appeared again.

"Don't ...... I'm afraid, I'm ...... Sentence...... Jumang...... Awn. The voice was already extremely weak at this moment, without the slightest anger, and it seemed that it would be out of breath in the next moment.

"What can I do for you?" Ye Tian felt that he was about to die, so he didn't bother to go around the bend again and get straight to the point.

"Help me. The two words are very clear.

"How can I save you?" Ye Tian asked.

"Attack...... God...... Wood. Ju Mang's voice was very weak, but Ye Tian could see that he was in a hurry.

Feeling Ju Mang's eagerness, Ye Tian not only did not attack the Divine Tree, but instead took a few steps back, the look of vigilance in his eyes was great, as one of the twelve ancestral witches, Ju Mang could actually be trapped in this Divine Tree, I am afraid that he could not do anything about his current slight Dao Xing.

Besides, as the ancestor of the wood, Ju Mang can't break this divine tree, I'm afraid that even if he is exhausted, he may not be able to break this divine tree, let alone save him, which is simply a fantasy.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian was a little hesitant to ask for help from Ju Mang, especially when he saw Ju Mang struggling to come out of the divine tree, a thought arose in his heart to take advantage of your illness to kill you.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, I heard Ju Mang say: "Although my strength is ...... Ten does not exist...... Save a ...... But kill you...... You're easy, and you're ...... You've got me in you...... My ...... Forbid. "Saying so much in one breath, it is obviously a great consumption for Jumang, and even the cracked divine wood has recovered a lot, and there is no trace of the recovery place at all, it is still translucent, and Jumang is gently wriggling in it like a silkworm chrysalis.

Ye Tian looked at Ju Mang, looking at the surrounding environment, an ominous omen rose in his heart, without any hesitation, Ye Tian turned around and left, but not a few steps away, the golden blood in his body began to riot violently, even if Ye Tian's willpower was strong, he couldn't hold a few breaths and fell to the ground unconscious.

When he woke up again, it was still dark all around, and as soon as Ye Tian got up, he heard a voice from Jumang: "Help me." ”

This time, Ye Tian had no choice, so he could only obediently walk in front of Shenmu and bombard the wooden wall in front of him hard, but no matter how hard Ye Tian tried, he was also sweating after a stick of incense, but Shenmu was not damaged in the slightest, only Jumang's body became lighter and lighter.

Everything around him didn't change at all, but Ye Tian's body was shining with golden light, and even a rare red color began to appear in some places, but the color was light, and it was impossible to detect it if he didn't look closely.

At this moment, after seeing the golden light on Ye Tian's body, Ju Mang was full of joy, especially after seeing those faint reds, his face was even better, and he even taught him some secrets that were not passed on.

And Ye Tian was slandering on the side, he didn't want to do these things, but there was no way, what he could do was to listen to Jumang's command and try his best to bombard the Shenmu in front of him, until his hands were numb and had no effect.

And Ju Mang kept asking him to adjust his punching posture, especially every punch to make him sink to the ground, Ye Tian was controlled by others at the moment, and he didn't have the heart to care about what Ju Mang said, just punched out with all his might, and used the Shenmu in front of him as a channel to vent.

But to his disappointment, there was no effect, only the constant thumping sound telling him that he was being squeezed by one of the twelve ancestral witches, but there was nothing he could do.

Ye Tian's patience was finally exhausted, but Ju Mang, the dying man, still didn't let him go, and still asked him to punch and beat Shenmu in the same way as before.

One punch

Two punches

Three punches

......

Two hundred and thirty-seven punches

......

Five hundred and forty-two punches

......

When Ye Tian hit 10,000 punches, Ju Mang stopped, and Ye Tian's physical strength also hit a limit again, but he heard Ju Mang say: "You just hit 10,000 punches in a row, you go and see the place just now." After saying that, there was another violent gasp.

Ye Tian's body no longer has any strength, after listening to Ju Mang's words, Ye Tian looked at Ju Mang, but his body did not have the slightest intention of moving, all of which made Ye Tian have a feeling of being bullied, and the desire for power appeared in his heart again, and that strong desire made him feel like he was going crazy.

But he heard Jumang say again: "You don't have to hold a grudge, in this case, you have no way but to listen to me." Then he said no more.

Ye Tian also struggled to get up and look at the place where he punched just now, at first glance it didn't seem to be any different, but after a closer look, he found that some delicate branches and leaves began to appear in the place where Ye Tian had just attacked, and these branches and leaves exuded a strong life force, Ye Tian could only smell it for a short while, and the fatigue of his whole body dissipated in an instant.

When I looked at Jumang again, I saw that Jumang's figure was also clearer, his body seemed to be condensed a lot, and even his facial features began to appear vaguely in the Shenmu.

"You go ahead, just attack 10,000 punches again, and that shoot will grow. After Ju Mang finished speaking, he looked at Ye Tian and smiled slightly.

With the blessing of this mysterious shoot, Ye Tian strengthened the strength of each punch a lot, but Ye Tian slowly felt other changes, especially after each punch, his body seemed to be effortless, and the source of strength seemed to be above his feet, to be precise, it should be above the divine tree under his feet.

Then he stopped and looked at Ju Mang, who didn't speak for a long time, but Ju Mang spoke first: "What?

"Yes, it's a very different kind of power, it's just me, and it doesn't consume the body's energy. Ye Tian was already full of respect when he spoke at this time, and he no longer had the indifference and suspicion he had before.

"My boxing method is called unyielding, as long as the heart is strong, you can punch ten thousand times, and anything that persists more than ten thousand times will be successful. Ju Mang talked about his boxing skills, quite proud.

However, the next moment, Ye Tian's body began to bleed, and he saw that the golden blood on his body was flowing like sweat, Ye Tian wanted to control it, but it was useless, he could only look at Jumang.

But he said unhurriedly: "Keep boxing, 20,000 times, you can't stop." ”

Ye Tian had no choice but to be obedient now, stood up and exerted his strength against Shenmu again, his fist was like a mountain stone, and he smashed wildly with a banging sound, until the number of punches reached 30,000 times, and there was no golden blood flowing out of his body.

But Ju Mang told him that only by bringing the strength and speed of his fists to a new level could he completely solve the stubborn problem of the outflow of golden blood.

Ye Tian cursed in his heart, but he insisted on boxing every day, and the number of easy-going times increased, the strength of his body deepened again, and the strength and speed of his punches began to improve tremendously, until half a month later, Ye Tian's fist speed could already disperse the sound, and it could not be renewed.

The strength of the fist also made the previous sprout grow three more leaves, the vitality was unprecedented, and none of them were broken by Ye Tian, it seemed that with the growth of the sprouts, Jumang's body gradually appeared the phenomenon of flesh and blood rebirth.

Thinking about these things, Ye Tian felt a little emotionally in his heart, when he first came here, Ye Tian looked at these inconspicuous divine trees, but he never thought in his heart that he would be trapped here by a legendary demon, and he was taught by the demon for a long time, although there was no physical torture, but the mental suppression was even more unbearable.

There were even several times when Ye Tian wanted to say to Ju Mang - let me go, I have reached the limit.

But every time after this, Ye Tian would feel that he had fallen into blood mold, and he would actually meet such a big man, but Ye Tian's fist has almost become the nemesis of Shenmu, and now he can leave a white fist mark on Shenmu with one punch, but the sound is smaller, and it is extremely rare that there will be no sound when the fist hits it, which is the supreme realm of this boxing technique.

But Ju Mang himself also said that if it appeared one day, such a fist could destroy the masters of the Transformation Stage with one punch, and make these abolished people unable to cultivate from now on, which can be said to be extremely domineering.