Naturally, the movement on the side of the ink evil could not escape Wang Ye's eyes, and he could clearly feel that the qi of the ink evil was surging at a terrifying speed.

And his qi was almost impossible to resist in front of the other party, and he repelled as much as fifty percent in the blink of an eye.

"Maniac!"

Wang Ye scolded secretly, originally he thought that it was crazy enough for him to use the qi machine to snatch the other party's thunder tribulation to refine himself, but he didn't expect that the ink evil would be even more crazy than him, completely abandoning his life and only rushing into the calamity.

It has completely elevated this battle of gas machines to the point of life and death.

"If you dare to play, labor and management will play with you. ”

Wang Ye saw that his qi machine was retreating under the attack of the other party, and he knew that there was no other way than to rush into the cloud robbery like the ink evil, and in desperation, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and the whole person smashed into the cloud robbery like the ink evil.

However, although Wang Ye still rushed into the clouds to enhance his qi, in the face of the attack of the ink evil, he could only barely support himself and not be defeated in a short time.

Boom! Boom!

The rivalry between the two people has reached the albino since they entered the clouds, and as long as they wait for the clouds to disperse, they will see the difference immediately.

As for Cao Luo's side, it seemed unusually calm, and one after another thunderstorms fell in an orderly manner, which made people can't help but have the illusion that it is not so difficult to cross the tribulation.

After all, the two people on the opposite side played too much, which overshadowed Cao Luo's catastrophe and turned it into a background board or a foil.

Click! Click! Click!

Now.

The ink evil stood in the sea of thunder formed by the thunderstorm, countless thunderbolts bombarded his almost bloodless body from all directions, even if he had a flesh and qi body, it would not help, and in addition to blooming a dazzling spark, it also let out a dull roaring sound.

"Ho... Ho ho ...."

Mo Xie trembled and roared, and then his body suddenly shook slightly, which was difficult to detect with ordinary people's eyes, it was a kind of almost non-existent tremor, the frequency was extremely fast, and if you didn't observe carefully, you couldn't find any clues.

At the same time, a mysterious aura also emanated from the ink evil in the process.

At the moment of contact with the thunderstorm, those thunderstorms that almost killed the ink evil suddenly fell apart, turning into small blood threads, and all of them burrowed into the body of the ink evil without the slightest waste.

The whole scene was extremely weird, as if there was an invisible hammer in the underworld, smashing all these thunderbolts and smashing them into him.

"Ho... Ho ho ...."

Mo Xie clenched his hands into fists and fell to the sides of his body, and let out a sharp roar from his back, and his turbulent qi mixed with strong blood qi rose to the sky.

Originally, there was not much blood left on it and the organs that were on the verge of shattering, and at this moment they were frantically breeding, and every breath they took would form pieces of blood, but then they were struck by the thunderbolt into powder.

But no one saw that a small part of the blood and organs that had regrown would remain after the baptism of thunder.

Its strength is countless times stronger than the state before the Ink Evil breaks through, and it is full of terrifying power and strong defense.

The exposed bones, except for the Dao bones, almost every inch and every millimeter were smashed into a considerable part of the thunder fragments, and the miserable white surface cracked out one after another from time to time, falling off from the body, like a piece of porcelain full of cracks.

The reason why physical cultivation has declined due to the loss of the inheritance of the torch is that one is the lack of the method of quickly accumulating the foundation, and the other is the lack of corresponding offensive and defensive powers.

The third is the lack of a method of how to temper bones, which is the most important compared to the former.

Because of the body cultivation of blood, as long as the organs are persistent, it is basically not difficult, and it is good to be able to endure hardships, but the bones are different, after all, they are the hardest places in the human body, and they are wrapped in layers of blood at the same time, and it is difficult to quench them in place except for thunder tribulation.

But if it is tempered by thunder tribulation, it is too dangerous, not everyone is in the same situation as the ink evil, with the body of the ancestral spirit root as the foundation, as well as the assistance of the extreme realm and the best marrow washing and quenching pill, etc.

Buzz! Buzz!

The explosion of the thunderstorm and the mysterious refining method formed a symphony of great frequency in the sea of thunder.

At the same time, the golden light that was wrapped around the ink evil also changed, and it began to gradually approach a deeper level.

Whenever a thunderbolt is digested, the dazzling golden light becomes more and more intense, almost just half a pillar of incense

The golden light on the evil had reached the extreme, but there was still no red light, as if an invisible barrier was blocking him from entering the next level of the Vajra Pure Body.

The other side.

Cao Luo's thunder tribulation was accompanied by the continuous confrontation between the two, and finally came to an end.

Rumble!

A powerful aura suddenly erupted in the Grass and Wood Pavilion, except for the elders of the Dao Seed Stage, those disciples who only had the Foundation Building Stage all took three or four steps back, everyone's faces were extremely pale, and their chests were stuffy, only to feel that their chests had been hammered several times by a giant hammer.

Before everyone could recover their strength, a black figure burst out of the grass pavilion and stood in front of the crowd.

The man was wearing the black robe of an inner disciple, and his hat hung down, revealing the dark skin on his face, which almost blended with the black robe, but from the person's eyebrows, it could be seen that the other party's age was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was quite handsome, but his skin was too dark, and it was easy to ignore the other party's age.

This person is Cao Luo, who has just completed a breakthrough.

Cao Luo first calmed down his somewhat vain aura, then glanced at the stunned disciples around him, and finally landed his gaze on the continuous clouds in the sky, his eyes showing a worried look.

In fact, as early as when Cao Luo broke through, he had already sensed the qi that belonged to the ink evil, and naturally knew about the battle between the ink evil and Wang Ye.

However, because he was breaking through, he couldn't help at all, so he had to withdraw from the confrontation between the two in advance, complete the breakthrough as soon as possible, and not let his thunder tribulation become Wang Ye's help.

"Senior Brother Mo, your great kindness to me, Cao Luo will never forget it in his life, now that you are in trouble, I should crush your bones for you. ”

Cao Luo looked at Wang Ye's position, and for the first time there was murderous intent in his simple eyes, because only he knew how powerful the mysterious tempering method given to him by the ink evil was, it could be said that if he had penetrated the mysterious tempering method, then the upper limit behind him would inevitably be unimaginably high.

Moreover, this mysterious tempering method also contains the understanding and method of refining weapons, whether it is in the future or now, it will undoubtedly be of great help to him.

So in order to repay his kindness, even if Cao Luo hates fighting, killing and killing, he must eradicate those who are not good for him for the ink evil.