Master Zi Lei could not have expected that Meng Gang was from the witch clan thousands of years ago. He was born with the ability to control beasts and was the nemesis of all beasts in the world. When his spiritual beast Purple Python was killed, he immediately sensed it and became furious.

"Purple Thunder Hammer!" He threw a hammer-shaped magic weapon, with thunder and lightning on it, and hit the Pegasus. The Pegasus screamed and was knocked back to its original shape. Hu Tian's face was as white as paper and he fell down. The Pegasus Blood Technique

The cloak, which was already in tatters, was floating in the air, and was smashed into pieces by Master Zi Lei with a thunder hammer. It immediately turned into crumbs, clinging to sparks, and scattered everywhere.

Meng Gang grabbed the snake's tail and threw the purple python towards Master Zi Lei. At the same time, he stepped forward and grabbed Hu Tian.

"Purple Sky Thunder Prison!" Master Zi Lei stretched out his arms, and a purple cloud suddenly rose on the battlefield. Thunder rolled and dozens of electric snakes crashed down.

Meng Gang lifted Hu Tian up and kept jumping and jumping, and the purple lightning passed by him. Finally, he narrowly escaped into a hole and escaped.

"Ah——!" Master Zi Lei was furious. He came prepared, but ended up walking away from Hu Tian, ​​Meng Gang, and even his own pet.

"Hmph! The Purple Thunder Mysterious Mirror!" Master Zi Lei pointed forward, and a magical mirror immediately formed in the sky again. However, this time it collapsed as soon as it was formed. This kind of speculation algorithm will fail in all likelihood, Zi Lei.

Master Lei was immediately hit by a backlash, his whole body was shaken, his chest felt so tight that he felt like vomiting, and his injuries became even more serious.

"I'll let you go now, the future will be long!" Thinking of this, Master Zi Lei fled into the air, ignoring the purple python corpse on the ground.

Meng Gang and Hu Tian did not go far. Both of them were brave enough to pull the sky over. They agreed that the most dangerous place was the safest place. After walking around in the secret passage, they returned to

In situ.

On the messy battlefield, a purple python lay stretched out on the ground. Hu Tian thought for a moment and did not move it. Meng just entered a secret room and the two of them lurked inside.

Hu Tian took out the White Lotus Dharma Throne and sat with the Five Hearts facing the sky. He swallowed a vitality Yihe Dan and used the invisible essence to transform the medicinal properties. It poured into the ten fingers of his forearm. He felt pain, soreness and numbness all of a sudden. He gritted his teeth and persisted.

The self-treatment method of the Wu tribe is very unique. Meng Gang's body froze and turned into a red iron statue, with rust stains between his eyebrows, and there was a faint sound of gurgling blood in his body.

Hu Tianjian would open his eyes and swallow the pill. When he swallowed the third pill, his arms finally returned to their original state, his fingers could move freely, and his injuries were considered healed.

Half a day later, Meng Gang also opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and healthy, but his face still looked a little weak. He glanced at the rosy-faced Hu Tian, ​​with envy in his tone: "I have to say, you human race have this.

Good point. The body is more adapted to the properties of the medicine, and can always recover quickly according to the medicine, and even improve the cultivation level. However, our witch tribe always lacks talent for alchemy, and there are very few alchemists in the tribe."

"I have a lot of elixirs here, take them." Hu Tian smiled and threw a bottle of vitality Yihe elixir to Meng Gang. Meng Gang shook his head and gave it back to Hu Tian: "We in the Wu Clan have a kind of innate elixir.

The innate magical power of witchcraft is called drug-resistant constitution. After using one kind of elixir, the next use will have no effect."

Hu Tian was stunned and took the Vitality Yihe Dan: "Is there such a thing?"

Meng Gang said helplessly: "This talent has its advantages and disadvantages. I also love and hate it. With this, we, the Witch Clan, can not be afraid of those poisonous elixirs, but at the same time, it also makes us tired and lack the means to recover. In fact, among the four tribes

Among them, you humans have the most powerful ability to fight continuously. Pure-blooded humans are born with the ability to control herbs and are born alchemists."

Hu Tian heard this statement for the first time and was very interested. Compared with Meng Gang, "The Story of the Universe" seems shallow. After all, it was written by an immortal thousands of years ago. The author of the book is not even an ancient immortal.

Naturally, my knowledge and vision are also limited.

He was about to speak when suddenly there was a loud noise of clothes and seals coming from the other side of the wall. Noisy people started shouting: "Quick, quick, quick! Surround this place!" "Master Zi Lei has an order to remove the remaining stone statues here.

Move them all away! The opponent’s goal is on these stone statues.”

When Meng Gang heard this, he was so angry that his eyes were splitting with anger. His breath was as thick as a tiger, and his momentum rose like an angry bull. But in the end, he kept sitting on the ground without any impulse.

Amazing determination!

Hu Tian was very aware of the important status of these Wu Clan corpses in Meng Gang's mind, but he never expected that he could endure it and control his emotions with reason. His evaluation of Meng Gang had risen to another level.

"Alas! What a mistake! We should have rescued the bodies of these warriors first!" After a long time, Meng Gang let out a deep sigh.

"At that time, our combat power was at its lowest point, and there was nothing wrong with protecting ourselves first." Hu Tian comforted him, "Just look for opportunities to snatch back the corpse."

Meng Gang said bitterly: "The key is that my strength has declined greatly now, and I am no match for that person yesterday! If I were in full strength, I could crush him with one fist!"

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will come.

Master Zi Lei's voice suddenly came from outside the wall, rumbling like thunder: "What are you still dawdling about?! Move faster and faster! Clean up these damn earth dragons for me immediately. These stone statues are treasures, give them to me

Carry it into the Amethyst Palace."

Hu Tian and Meng Gang both looked at each other and immediately concealed their auras. Hu Tian now lost the Pegasus Blood Magic Cloak. Even if he transformed into a green feather Yufengjiu, without powerful beast supernatural powers, he was far from the opponent of Taoist Zi Lei. Meng

The same thing happened just now. The most important thing is that this time Master Zi Lei is not alone, but an army of nearly a hundred monks!

If he is discovered, he will definitely die.

The two held their breath, listened carefully, and immediately captured a lot of information.

"Those two thieves are so anxious to collect these stone statues. They must all be treasures! Although I haven't been able to understand the mystery yet, the overall situation is in my hands. I will transport these stone statues to the Amethyst Palace first, and then torture and play with those two

Little thief!"

Master Zi Lei was condescending, watching the Zi Lin Army carefully move the stone statues one by one, but he thought of Hu Tian and Meng Gang, and gnashed his teeth with hatred. Little did he know that these two little men he "thought about day and night"

The thief is now hiding in the secret room behind the wall.

As the overlord of this level, Master Zi Lei leads the Purple Scale Army and is already invincible. In yesterday's battle, he lost his pet spirit beast that had been with him for many years. He has not suffered such a heavy loss in many years. On the surface, he is calm.

But there was already overwhelming anger in my heart.

He didn't know that Meng Gang could freely enter and leave the Magic Well, and thought that everything was under his control. No matter how Hu Tian and Meng Gang jumped up and down, they would not be able to escape from his grasp. Therefore, although he took a night's rest

, has recovered. However, he decided to torture Hu and Meng, just like a cat playing with a mouse. Therefore, he gathered the army first, emptied the tombs here, and prepared to plan slowly.

After Master Zi Lei left, ten purple scale soldiers were left to guard here. Hu Tian and Meng Gang looked at each other in the secret room.

Hu Tian's eyes sparkled: "It turns out that the person last night was Master Zi Lei. From the tone of their words, it seems that he is the overlord of this level!"

Meng Gang wondered: "I'm very surprised, how did he detect our whereabouts?"

Hu Tian replied in a low voice: "This is not surprising. He must have some kind of speculation method that can calculate our location."

Meng Gang was suddenly moved and said in surprise: "According to predictions, isn't it true that only great beings with great supernatural powers can touch the edge of the river of destiny and capture the opportunities in the dark? Could it be said that you humans can already control the river of destiny?

Is your movement going to be successful?"

Hu Tian shook his head and said: "It's not as superb as you think. With special calculation techniques, although monks with low strength can spy on some changes in the future, there are three major drawbacks. One is the extremely low success rate.

The second is the loss of one's own strength, and the third is the serious backlash of failure. This is the consequence of forcibly peeking into the river of destiny without the strength."

Only then did Meng Gang regain his composure, and said with a heavy heart: "As long as Wushan is still there, there will be a lush forest. I will retreat for now, and I will make plans again when my strength is restored."

"You can pick it up and put it down." Hu Tian praised, and then changed the subject, "However, I can't swallow this breath." As he thought, the Babel Mirror appeared in his palm. The mirror shook one after another.

After three clicks, a bunch of different types of elixirs immediately appeared on the ground.

Meng Gang was stunned: "There are so many elixirs in reserve, and they are all absolutely the same elixirs. Hu Tian, ​​are you a master of alchemy?"

Hu Tian closed his eyes: "With these pills, your strength should be restored a lot. I'm already on the verge of a breakthrough. How about I wait until I advance to the consecration stage and then find my place back?"

Meng Gang smiled boldly: "Haha, Hu Tian, ​​you can always bring surprises. I just listen to you!"

The stages of cultivation are divided into: Qi training, foundation building, consecration, energy cultivation, golden elixir, heartbeat, spiritual silence, Yuanying, leaving the body, distraction, integration, transcending tribulations, and Mahayana. There are four major passes among them, one

The second step is to build the foundation for Qi training, the second step is to cultivate Yuan and form the golden elixir, the third step is to break the elixir into Yuanying, and the fourth step is to overcome the tribulation. Breakthroughs in other stages are relatively easy.

In fact, there are also related records in "The Story of the Universe": In ancient times, the stages of cultivation were only divided into: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and ascension. However, with the continuous progress of cultivation civilization, the foundation building stage will be detailed.

Divided into: foundation building, consecration, and elemental cultivation..

Hu Tian's skull was already a Ruyi Immortal Crystal Skull, and he had excellent qualifications. At this time, he was promoted from foundation building to consecration, and he had accumulated a lot of experience, so it was really smooth.

Three days later.

When he opened his eyes, he had already taken another step on the path of cultivation. In front of him, Meng Gang also exuded an unusually powerful aura, and medicine bottles were scattered on the ground at his feet.

"When will we start?" Meng Gang asked.

"Why do you need so much preparation to kill someone? It's just like drinking water and walking!" Hu Tian groaned, put away the White Lotus Dharma Throne, and held the Autumn Water Sword, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"That's what I meant!" Meng Gang laughed, and his mood suddenly became happy. He slept for 50 million years, and when he woke up, times changed and people changed. But he met Hu Tian, ​​no matter what

The style and personality are just to my liking!

At this moment, he was suddenly glad that it was an era like this. Fifty million years ago, there was a sea of ​​hatred between races. If a guy like Hu Tian became an enemy, it would be a headache. (

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