"Boom... Boom!" Without waiting to think about it, there were nine thunderstorms coming down, and this wave was at least twice as powerful as just now, and the mosquito Dao people still used their flesh and blood to resist, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, they watched their bodies open and flesh bloomed, and immediately used the exercises, and after a breath, the injuries all over the body were intact as before.

Rumble!... Rumble!...

............

"Boom... Boom...", after the eighth wave of thunder tribulation, the mosquito Dao man was already completely black, and there was no intact place on his body, he was running the Blood Demon Sutra and the Nine Transformations of Devouring Yuan at full speed, and before he could repair his injuries, the ninth wave of thunder tribulation had been split.

After the "boom" sound, the mosquito Dao man opened his mouth and directly used his natural power to suck the nine thunderbolts into his mouth, and suddenly his whole body "crackled... Crackling!... Bang Bang", from the inside to the outside, the mosquito man sat there motionless in the dark, and when the lightning disappeared on his body, he still sat there, as if he was sitting down.

It's just that under the dark appearance, he is running exercises to repair the wounds caused by his internal organs, but his heart is not calm, because when the ninth wave of thunder fell, the mosquito Dao man wanted to directly sacrifice the spiritual treasure, but several pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

Although the picture flashed away, it was too late to sacrifice the spirit treasure in the end, so he could only resist with his natural powers, because his body was already weak after the eighth wave of thunder tribulations, but fortunately, his natural powers helped him weaken at least half of the power of the thunder tribulation.

In the first picture, he saw countless gods and demons fighting with a big man with a giant axe, including one with a club, some with a giant sword, some with a big seal on his head, and one with three heads and six arms, all kinds of creatures were strange, including the blood-winged black mosquito with a pair of blood wings, and the golden light suddenly disappeared when the axe light was near.

In the second picture, the golden light disappeared, but the blood-winged black mosquito was also crushed by its coercion, but the golden light came directly to another time and space, that is, the earth, and Ji Wen was also shot by the golden light that fell from the sky, and he died.

In the third picture, Ji Wen was reincarnated many times, until the last time in the passage to the Asura Path, he was first sucked in by the cracks that suddenly appeared, and the merit of opening the heavens that he had been carrying protected his soul, and finally he was taken to the flood by the golden light of merit, and because the Asura tribe of the flood wilderness had not yet been born, he was attached to the blood cocoon of the blood-winged black mosquito.

In the fourth picture, his soul and the blood-winged black mosquito that was killed by Pangu, leaving only a trace of the true spirit, fought for control of the blood cocoon, and was finally annihilated by himself who had the merit of opening the sky, and became a mosquito Taoist with the soul and thought of modern people.

After a few months of healing, the mosquito man finally stood up, and the charred black skin wrapped around fell off with the shaking, looking at his newly grown body, although it was not much different from before, but now it was a real human body, and it was a changed body before.

"This sense of realism is really intoxicating, the skin has become whiter, and the body is stronger", the mosquito Dao man sighed, feeling the power after the breakthrough after the fun meeting, the mana and the original god are in the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and the cultivation of the body directly climbs to the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian.

The most surprising thing is that after watching those pictures, I have comprehended the two-layer realm of the law of space and the law of devouring, and I have also touched a trace of the law of power, although it is less, but I can comprehend more than one law in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and it is estimated that there are very few in the flood wilderness.

After feeling the power that is more than several times stronger than that of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he felt a little palpitating, and when the ninth wave of thunder tribulation came, the mosquito Dao people knew that he was calculated by the black veins of the blood wings, which was his obsession with staying in his own sea of knowledge.

So I also let myself know what I had been trying to dig before, but to no avail.

Think about it, it could have been resurrected, and he was inserted in the middle of himself, and the death was really aggrieved, of course, the mosquito people didn't have any guilt, he saw a lot of life and death, and he didn't have a relationship with the blood-winged black mosquito, so he naturally chose to live by himself.

Seeing that there were only a few strips of rags hanging on his body, and the robes turned by mana were beyond recognition, he immediately took out the materials he had collected all the way, and according to the appearance of the ancient costumes in his previous life, he refined a set of high-grade acquired spirit treasures for the main defense.

A four-piece set, boots, clothes, a belt, and a fan.

The mosquito road man stepped on plain cloud boots, dressed in a trimmed white rainbow suit, and a white jade belt with a waist. With long hair reaching to his waist, two strands of green silk on his chest moving with the wind, a hand-cranked white spike bone fan, and a resolute face, he is living like a son.

To be honest, mosquito people are really not very used to mosquitoes, which may be the reason why they subconsciously think that they are human.

"In the past life, in this life, you can go in peace. "Since watching the four pictures, the obsession of the blood-winged black mosquito to stay in the sea has disappeared after the baptism of thunder, and his thoughts have become unprecedentedly accessible.

Putting down the matter at hand, the mosquito Dao people once again began to refine the body and hunt for treasures in Buzhou Mountain. After the breakthrough of cultivation, the pace also became extremely fast, and when he came to the halfway up the mountain, this day the mosquito Dao people encountered a natural formation again.

This is a natural killing array, and there are a lot of mosquito people who have encountered the formation along the way, and the chance of being able to produce the best treasure is not great, but since it is to hunt for treasures, how can you get it when you encounter it.

After so many years of understanding the formation, for this natural killing formation, it still took nearly a year for the mosquito Dao people to enter smoothly, and when they walked into the formation, the space inside was extremely vast, and the previous formation was nothing compared to here.

It's not how good this space is, but it's very desolate, except for the large space, there are only weeds all over the ground, and there are not even a few elixirs from the previous year, which makes the mosquito Dao people feel incredible, it stands to reason that the flood desolation is full of genius treasures at the beginning, not to mention the space guarded by the formation.

Puzzled, the mosquito Taoist pulled out a spiritual herb elixir, looked at the spiritually unspiritual herbs, and then looked at the rich aura, which was especially superior to the outside.

"Is there a top-level treasure here?" the mosquito man muttered to himself, otherwise it can't be explained, only where the top-level treasures live, it is possible to cause this space to be full of aura, and other creatures are all sick, because ninety percent of the aura is absorbed by that treasure, and the rest is not enough for other treasures to grow.

Thinking of this situation, the mosquito man forcibly suppressed the heart that began to burn, to calm himself down, he began to look slowly, his divine sense swept through this space inch by inch, and sometimes found a trace of wrongness, and dug deep into the ground.

A hundred years later, the mosquito people finally found that there was a hidden formation in this space, and they really couldn't find it if they didn't look carefully, and no one would have thought that there was a natural formation in the natural formation.