Under the net, Zhang Yixian did not make a move to resist, and, in fact, at this moment, he has long been unable to care about what is happening in the outside world, in his body, there is constantly a thunder representing the power of destruction spreading, destroying the vitality in his body little by little, although Zhang Yixian has tried his best to use the little remaining mana in his body to resist this destructive power, but it does not work.

The power of thunder would still spread along the meridians in his body.

"If it goes on like this, it may not last long. Zhang Yixian thought that Yuan Yi in the Golden Seal of the City God could come out to help him, even if it was only for a short moment.

However, the picture he fantasized about did not appear, and the thunder power in his body had slowly approached his heart with this mana, and once the vitality here was devoured, the only thing that awaited him was death.

Zhang Yixian was still struggling, he didn't want to let go of the slightest chance to survive, but gradually, as he became more and more anxious in his heart, the last thing he wanted to see happened.

The power of thunder began to enter the periphery of his heart along his meridians, and as long as he could breathe and his heart still needed to beat, then he would not give up.

And at this critical juncture of life and death, Zhang Yixian suddenly discovered a question, is he really too dependent on Yuan Yi in the Golden Seal of the City God, every time he encounters something dangerous, he always hopes that he can help him, and, slowly, with Yuan Yi's actions, this seems to have evolved into a habit, a dependence.

At this moment, Yuan Yi did not appear at the critical moment, and allowed this kind of bad thing to happen, perhaps it was really to use such a critical moment to test Zhang Yixian's emergency response ability.

Slowly, Zhang Yixian's mind began to fall silent and became less impatient, and even the whole person's spirit seemed to calm down together, and after a while, Zhang Yixian discovered an interesting phenomenon in his body.

When Zhang Yixian's whole person was quiet at this moment, his mind was immersed in his body, and when he followed the mana in his body and the power of thunder that destroyed everything, wherever the power of thunder walked, it would always burst out with more intense vitality in an instant, and then because there was no follow-up support, it became dead.

Discovering this, Zhang Yixian's whole person was not so urgent, and he just blindly chased after it, following the only remaining mana in his body and the breath that destroyed everything.

Slowly, Zhang Yixian finally discovered the uniqueness of it.

When the power of thunder passed through a place inside his body, it would indeed be as he had felt before, the places that had been "destroyed" had briefly burst out with rich vitality, but all of them were like fireworks, only bursting out with momentary brilliance.

Zhang Yixian felt as if he had caught something, but he hadn't caught anything.

This kind of obviously felt that the problem had arisen, but he couldn't think of an answer, Zhang Yixian felt that he was about to go on a rampage.

In the next moment, Zhang Yixian felt the breath in his heart again, and then, he kept following his mind everywhere.

Gradually, Zhang Yixian finally understood a little better, but he couldn't understand it.

Soon, Zhang Yixian surrounded his heart with the power of thunder.

Slowly, Zhang Yixian did calm down, and he also found a very obvious convergence, when the power of thunder and lightning passed through his meridian body, not only will there be destruction, but also accompanied by new life, which is a positive and negative, completely different phenomenon.

Zhang Yixian was faintly excited, maybe this was the secret of the Tribulation Realm.

Zhang Yixian secretly guessed in his heart, but his mind still followed the power of thunder, carefully watching its changes and development.

Until the thunder power in his body swallowed up about half of his heart, Zhang Yixian was still unmoved, and still stabilized his mind to observe the subtle changes in the power of thunder.

In the time that followed, he didn't pay attention to the changes in the outside world, nor did he pay attention to the reality that the vitality of his heart was gradually swallowed up by the power of the pervasive thunder.

The only thing he was interested in now was the infinite charm that emanated from the power of thunder within him.

It can be said that Zhang Yixian has been deeply attracted by the things shown by the power of thunder, and he wants to understand the reason for this, and even use it.

Perhaps the ancients said that it is okay to die at night, and they are talking about such people.

Ignoring the attitude of the Confucian students in the outside world towards him, and not paying attention to the place where the power of thunder was raging, Zhang Yixian's mind still followed the power of thunder in his body.

Slowly, Zhang Yixian's understanding of the power of thunder became more and more, and something that he had never been exposed to before actually made him interested at this moment, and it was so natural.

Zhang Yixian believes that this is fate.

"I understand that life and death are exchanged, and the secret of entering the realm of tribulation turns out to be the balance between death and life. ”

Zhang Yixian was shocked at this moment, he had already been covered by Tian Tianluo's net, and his body couldn't move for half a minute, even if he regained his consciousness at this moment, he could only watch, and he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Yang energy represents vitality, yin energy represents death, and I am afraid that this balance of yin and yang is my greatest gain. ”

Zhang Yixian's sudden epiphany, and the next moment, with the little mana left in his body, he began to try.

And at this moment, it has been more than one-third since the thunder power in his body absorbed his heart vitality, if he is not faster, I am afraid that Zhang Yixian will have to go through a lot of ups and downs before he can have a body again.

"No! I'm going to at least have to fight !!."

At this moment, Zhang Yixian was like beating chicken blood, gathering the mana in his body together, and then applying the experience he had just felt to these mana.

The anger is transformed, the heart is yin and yang, and everything seems to be going on slowly.

In the outside world, the Confucian scholar who was the leader was still sitting on the side adjusting the breath in his body, and he didn't know anything about what Zhang Yixian was doing.

After a night of confrontation, seeing that Zhang Yixian had been taken down, he didn't have much to worry about.

Confucius glanced up at the sky, and then looked indifferently at the biggest gain of this trip.

He felt that the imperial decree in his sleeve might not be used, just a messenger of the heavenly court was already so strong, and he took down Zhang Yixian, and for the strength of the human world, Confucian once again depreciated it in his heart.