Chapter 162: The Fatal Old Pig
"Their iron-armored porcupine clan's physical defense is stronger than that of high-grade magic weapons, unless it is a spiritual weapon, otherwise ordinary magic weapons are not very effective. Jin Xuanjiu shook his head, it knew that Ye Fei had obtained a large number of magic weapons on Qiansha Island, but those magic weapons had no effect at all in front of the Zixiao Thunder Tribulation.
He has a quasi-spiritual weapon in his hand, the Soul Devouring Sword, but in the face of thunder, offensive magic weapons have no effect, and only defensive magic weapons can play some use.
The clouds had already condensed, and a trace of purple lightning flashed, Zhu Wenxian raised his pig's head and looked at the sky, it seemed extremely calm, and in the face of the Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, there was no fear in his eyes.
Boom, a thunderstorm fell, and powerful energy bombarded its body, and every piece of scale armor on its body was trembling at extreme speed, directing most of the power of the thunderstorm to the ground, and only absorbing a small part of the power of the heavenly tribulation.
"I guess that's fine. Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the situation of its tribulation.
"The Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation is not so easy to cross. Jin Xuanjiu's eyes were full of nervousness, his expression was full of concern, in one hundred and twenty years, he had never made friends who were really good to him, Ye Fei and Zhu Wenxian were its friends in the true sense.
"Its defense is so strong, and it can also disperse the power of thunder, if it can't be crossed like this, then there will be no one in the world who can cross it, I believe, it will definitely be able to." Ye Fei also looked at Zhu Wenxian nervously.
The second tribulation thunder was no longer a calamity light, the tribulation thunder fell, and suddenly turned into thousands of purple electric lights in the sky, with Zhu Wenxian as the center, forming several echelons to continuously strike at it.
This kind of continuous thunder bombardment is impossible for anyone to withstand, and Zhu Wenxian's spiritual defense has already been broken up when the third echelon is approaching.
After its spiritual power collapsed, its scale armor was all knocked off in less than five breaths.
Ye Fei's face changed, and he saw Zhu Wenxian's tower-like body fall suddenly.
Its huge pig's mouth had overflowed with a lot of blood, and it stubbornly stood up and looked up at the clouds in the sky.
There is also the last thunder tribulation that can break the restrictions of the ironclad porcupine clan, I can do it, Zhu Wenxian's eyes were firm and unyielding.
"Pig's head, you must hold on. Jin Xuanjiu stared at Zhu Wenxian and silently cheered for it.
Boom, this time the thunder robbery formed a thunderbolt aura, carrying an incomparable coercion and hitting Zhu Wenxian's body in an instant.
Zhu Wenxian only felt that his mind was in a trance, his huge body was blasted out, blood was spilled into the sky, and his super defensive power was like paper paste in front of this thunderstorm, which had no meaning.
Bang, accompanied by the sound of the earth shaking the mountain, Zhu Wenxian fell to the ground like a dead dog, and there was no movement at all.
Ye Fei unfolded his divine sense to probe slightly, and sighed in a low voice in a depressed mood: "After all, can't you get through?"
He suddenly thought of the zombie king in the Lost Land, and didn't he want to break the restrictions all the time he had been working for, but the zombie king played a lot.
Even if a super strong person like the Zombie King still failed to break the limit in the end, he should have thought a long time ago that it would never be easy to break through the limit of heaven and earth.
The thunderstorm has gradually dissipated, indicating that this time the catastrophe has ended.
Ye Fei ran towards Zhu Wenxian, although he couldn't sense Zhu Wenxian's life breath, he still had the idea of what to do.
Jin Xuanjiu didn't move, it stared blankly at Zhu Wenxian's tower-like body, and an unspeakable pain welled up in his heart: "Is it just a failure? I shouldn't have given it body soup, I hurt it." ”
Ye Fei stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhu Wenxian's body, closed his eyes and sensed, and gradually, a smile appeared in his eyes.
"The life of the old pig is really big. Ye Fei laughed, he took out a piece of seven-leaf Jialan from the Qiankun bag, dissolved it with spiritual power, and sent it into Zhu Wenxian's mouth.
Jin Xuanjiu stared at Ye Fei with wide eyes, seeing his movements and laughter, he couldn't help but swim over, it still didn't know the signs of Zhu Wenxian's life.
But Ye Fei actually took out such a precious spiritual material and fed it to Zhu Wenxian, which at least showed that there was still a chance, and it could be rescued.
Zhu Wenxian has really died frequently, its physical body has lost its life characteristics, and only the soul still resides in the body.
That's its obsession, it is paranoid that it can successfully survive the tribulation, it now has two friends, it can walk freely in the outside world with Ye Fei, it has great ambitions, it wants to be the first pig to become an immortal in heaven and earth.
This time the thunderstorm was just the first step for him to break through the limit, how could he defeat it.
The unyielding belief allowed it to maintain the state of soul attachment to the body even if it died frequently, Ye Fei noticed this situation, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, he also had a sense of admiration for Zhu Wenxian.
Ye Fei's Seven Leaves Jialan is comparable to the elixir of resurrection for demon beasts, and the biggest effect of Seven Leaves Jialan is not detoxification, but the source of stimulating life.
In Zhu Wenxian's situation, the elixir that can save it in heaven and earth is extremely rare, and Qiye Jialan happens to be one of them, and Ye Fei also happens to have this elixir.
In order to detoxify Aunt Jiu before, he spent a lot of time and understood the medicinal properties and uses of Qiye Jialan very clearly, so he would laugh after finding out Zhu Wenxian's state.
After giving it Qiye Jialan, Ye Fei's heart settled, looked at the scale armor containing blood clots scattered everywhere on the ground, and his heart moved, collecting these scale armor one by one.
Using spiritual power, the blood on the scale armor was stripped out and put into a bottle, which was a full five bottles.
Before he came to Songyu Grand Canyon, he was preparing to cultivate and break through here, and he had already prepared hundreds of empty bottles, the purpose of which was to collect the blood of the demon beast essence.
Zhu Wenxian's blood has been baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation, although it is not as good as its essence blood, it is also very valuable.
He didn't collect this blood for his own use, the blood he needed to break through was the demon beast's heart blood, that is, essence blood, and ordinary blood was useless to him.
The two girls who met Qin Zong twice, they had been searching for the blood of the ironclad porcupine, and they looked like they were desperately needed.
Ye Fei thought that he would just collect some, and if he encountered it again next time, he would give it to them, after all, his impression of Qin Wumian's predecessors was still excellent, and for the disciples of the Qin Sect, he would still help if he could.
Of course, he couldn't directly catch Zhu Wenxian and bleed them because the two girls needed them.
He and Zhu Wenxian are friends, not master and slave, and they can't call the shots for it.
"Brother, the pig's head should be fine. Jin Xuanjiu jumped onto Ye Fei's shoulder and asked.
"The old pig is blessed, it will be fine, it can pick up a life this time, in fact, he has a strong faith, if it is not for its never-give-up belief to support his soul, I can't save it. Ye Fei said with a smile.
"Brother, then, can I discuss something with you. Jin Xuanjiu asked weakly.
"What's the matter, say it. Ye Fei looked at it with a smile and said.