"Their iron armored porcupine tribe's physical defense is stronger than that of top-grade magic weapons. Unless they are spiritual weapons, the ordinary magic weapons will not have much effect." 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 in the face of Zixiao Thunder Tribulation.

He actually has a quasi-spirited soul-devouring sword in his hand, but when facing thunder, the offensive magic weapon has no effect. Only defensive magic weapon can play some useful roles.

The catastrophe cloud had condensed, and a trace of purple light flashed. Zhu Wenxian raised the pig's head and looked at the sky. It seemed extremely calm. Facing the Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Boom, a thunder of catastrophe fell, and powerful energy hit its body. Every piece of scales on its body was trembling at an extremely fast speed, guiding most of the power of catastrophe to the ground, absorbing only a small part of the power of the heavenly catastrophe.

"It should be no problem." Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it's tribulation.

"The Zixiao Thunder Tribulation is not that easy to overcome." Jin Xuanjiu was nervous and full of concern in his expression. In the past 120 years, he had never made friends with him, and Ye Fei and Zhu Wenxian were his true friends.

"Its defense is so strong, and it can disperse the power of thunder. If it can't be overcome like this, then no one in the world can pass it. I believe it will definitely be possible." Ye Fei also looked at Zhu Wenxian nervously.

The second thunder of thunder was no longer a thunder of thunder. When the thunder of thunder descended, it suddenly turned into millions of purple lightning in the sky. With Zhu Wenxian as the center, several echelons formed to continuously strike it.

This kind of continuous thunder bombardment would not be able to withstand any one person. Zhu Wenxian's spiritual defense was already broken up when the third echelon came.

After its spiritual power collapsed, all of its scales were hit and fell off in less than five breaths.

Ye Fei's face changed, and he saw Zhu Wenxian's body falling down like a giant tower.

Its huge pig's mouth had already overflowed with a lot of blood. It stood up stubbornly and raised its head to look at the catastrophe clouds in the sky.

There is also the last thunder tribulation that can break the restrictions of the Iron Armored Porcupine clan. I can do it, Zhu Wenxian's eyes were firm and unyielding.

"Pig head, you must hold on." Jin Xuanjiu stared at Zhu Wenxian and silently cheered for it.

Boom, this time the catastrophe formed a thunder and lightning aperture, carrying unmatched pressure and hit Zhu Wenxian's body instantly.

Zhu Wenxian felt a trance in his mind, his huge body was blown away, and blood sprinkled in the sky. Its super defense was as powerful as paper in front of this catastrophe thunder, and it had no meaning.

Bang, accompanied by the sound of the earth shaking, Zhu Wenxian fell to the ground like a dead dog, without any movement.

Ye Fei expanded his spiritual sense and slighted investigation, sighed in a low mood: "Can you still not get through after all?"

He suddenly thought of the Zombie King in the Lost Land. He had been working hard for it and wanted to break the restrictions, but the Zombie King played a lot.

Even a super strong man like Zombie King was unable to break the limit in the end. He should have thought that it would never be easy to break through the limits of heaven and earth.

The thunder of tribulation has gradually dissipated, indicating that this tribulation has ended.

Ye Fei ran towards Zhu Wenxian. Although he had already felt Zhu Wenxian's breath of life, he still had the idea of ​​being in trouble.

Jin Xuanjiu did not move. It stared at Zhu Wenxian's giant tower-like body, and an unspeakable pain surged into his heart: "Did you fail like this? I shouldn't have given it a calcined body soup, I was the one who harmed it."

Ye Fei reached out and pressed his hand on Zhu Wenxian's body, closed his eyes and sensed. Gradually, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"The old pig is really lucky." Ye Fei laughed. He took out a piece of seven-leaf Jialan from the Qiankun bag, melted it with his spiritual power, and put it into Zhu Wenxian's mouth.

Jin Xuanjiu stared at Ye Fei with wide eyes. Seeing his movements and laughter, he couldn't help swimming over. It still didn't feel the signs of Zhu Wenxian's life.

But Ye Fei actually took out such precious spiritual materials and fed them to Zhu Wenxian. This at least shows that there is still a chance and he can still save them.

Zhu Wenxian has really died frequently. Its physical body has lost its characteristics of life, and only its soul remains in its body.

That is its obsession. It is paranoid that it can successfully overcome the tribulation. Now it has two friends and can walk freely in the outside world with Ye Fei. It has the ambition of being a great man, and it wants to be the first pig to become an immortal in that world.

This time the thunder of the thunder was just his first step to break through the limit, how could he knock it down?

The unyielding belief made it keep its soul dependent on its body even if it died frequently. Ye Fei noticed this situation and breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt admiration for Zhu Wenxian.

Ye Fei's Seven-Leaf Jialan is comparable to the spiritual medicine for resurrection for monsters. The biggest function of Seven-Leaf Jialan is not to detoxify, but to stimulate the source of life.

In Zhu Wenxian's situation, there are very few spiritual medicines that can save it in the world, and Qiye Jialan is just one of them, and Ye Fei also happens to have this kind of spiritual medicine.

In order to detoxify Aunt Jiu, he spent a lot of time to understand the medicinal properties and uses of Qiye Jialan very clearly, so he laughed after finding out Zhu Wenxian's state.

After taking Qiye Jialan, Ye Fei calmed down and looked at the scales containing blood clots scattered everywhere on the ground. He moved his heart and collected all of these scales one by one.

He used his spiritual power to peel off the blood from the scales and put it into a bottle, and filled it with five bottles.

Before he came to Songyu Grand Canyon, he was preparing to practice and make breakthroughs here. He had prepared hundreds of empty bottles for the purpose of collecting the blood of monsters.

Zhu Wenxian's blood was baptized by heavenly disasters. Although it is not as valuable as its essence and blood.

He actually did not use this blood by himself. The blood he needed to break through was the blood in the heart of the monster, that is, the essence and blood. Ordinary blood was useless to him.

I met the two girls from Qinzong twice. They were looking for the blood of the iron armored porcupine, which seemed to be in extreme need.

Ye Fei thought about collecting some, and if he met again next time, he would give it to them. After all, he still had a very good impression of Senior Qin Wumian. For the disciples of Qin Sect, he would still help him if he could help him.

Of course, he couldn't just catch Zhu Wenxian and give it to them just because the two girls needed it.

He and Zhu Wenxian are friends, not masters and servants, and they cannot make decisions for it.

"Brother, the pig head should be fine." Jin Xuanjiu jumped to Ye Fei's shoulder and asked.

"The old pig has a deep blessing and will not be a problem. It is actually because it can save a life this time. In fact, it is because it has strong belief. If it weren't for its never-giving belief that would support his soul to keep it away, I wouldn't be able to save it." Ye Fei said with a smile.

"Brother, can you discuss something with you?" Jin Xuanjiu asked weakly.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it." Ye Fei smiled and said, looking at it.
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