According to common sense, monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage need to make sufficient preparations to take the Nascent Soul Pharmacy pills. They cannot be taken just if you want to. The medicinal power cannot be withstanded at this stage.

However, the gray light from Ye Paiyun guided it was too terrible. If the two of them had not had a strong foundation and had almost died together, they would not have survived.

The right hand is integrated with Chen Xinghe, and it won’t really let him go to a dead end. What’s the difference between that and suicide?

In fact, this kind of disaster has great benefits to the Nine Tribulations Huangquan Art. As long as you survive this level, you will embark on a smooth road in the future.

Chen Xinghe naturally saw this. The key is to survive the level in front of him. The injuries on his body were extremely terrifying. If it were not for Ye Paiyun, a powerful enemy, who was eyeing him, he would naturally be able to heal his wounds calmly, but it is not possible now!

We must do everything possible to recover as soon as possible, otherwise our lives will still be lost, and then we will lose the meaning of triggering such a heavenly disaster.

Time is endless, and the magic pill enters the abdomen.

The abundant medicine is venting its terror towards all limbs. If someone else had done it, it would have been thrust on the spot.

This is Chen Xinghe. His body refining cultivation has reached the Golden Elixir stage and his right arm has suffered some damage.

These injuries are even more difficult to recover and are places where medicine can be consumed extensively. The intermittent divine pill is mainly bone-collection and the missing parts of the body are grown, which contains huge vitality, which is extraordinary.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe emitted golden light throughout his body, and the many cracks on his body were particularly dazzling, looking like the golden body of a Buddha, which amazes the viewer.

Ye Paiyun discovered this situation and was shocked that the other party could actually take out such medicine. He was now in severe pain and needed to heal his wounds.

In this way, the two of them temporarily stopped fighting and competed for recovery speed. They both wanted to recover before the other party stood up, and they would be invincible at that time, fighting the sky and fighting the earth and reaping their lives.

The heavenly tribulation is coming to an end, and gray lightning is still everywhere, so fortunately the power is reduced by half.

With the ability of the two of them, swallowing the pills and receiving electric light tempering is a very fast method of practicing.

There are very few monks in the world who can achieve this level, but there is no problem with the two of them in front of you.

At this moment, the bell suddenly sounded, vast, majestic, profound, and vicissitudes of life, making people easily immersed in the artistic conception of the bell.

Suddenly, a voice appeared and said solemnly: "Congratulations to everyone, after a thousand years, the clock of all worlds has sounded again, indicating that the gate of heaven has opened. You are working hard on the road to heaven. Once you succeed, you can surpass the world and enjoy endless glory."

The voice turned rapidly and the voice became even more solemn: "This trial is extraordinary. The reason why it is so cruel is that in the past years, the five major sects have suffered heavy losses. So I decided to place limited resources on excellent monks as much as possible instead of sharing them with a group of monks. Therefore, only four hundred monks can pass this level, and other monks enter the cycle of reincarnation and may have the opportunity to reach the heaven again in the future."

Hearing this, the battlefield was in an uproar.

There were only four hundred monks, and this number was too small! It was ridiculously small, and on average, each family only had eighty!

I heard that there were 5,000 monks who passed the level in the last class.

It feels too cruel. It takes only five thousand monks in a thousand years to make it so harsh! However, this time it is even more outrageous to open the Tianmen.

Soon everyone developed resentment and clenched their fists to resist. Unexpectedly, the golden light swept wildly and began to clean up the monks who ranked very low.

The voice sounded again: "Only by working harder can you become powerful, become peerless and powerful people, and become the supreme emperor of the heavens! Otherwise, why did I, Chihuangtian, pay such a great price to cultivate you? Remember, once you step into the five major sects of Chihuangtian, it is definitely not comparable to those of the sects in the lower realms. The starting point is beyond your imagination. There is no problem in achieving the Nascent Soul! Moreover, your body has thousands of bodies, and your grasp of the power of the world will make up for all the hardships along the way! As for the dry bones on the road, who cares? So I advise you here that this is the first time that the clock of the world will ring. When the second bell appears, you must enter the top five thousand. You are very clear about the consequences. I have said that this is the end, and I hope you don't regret it at that time."

Most monks were confused at this time, feeling that they were just empty-handed in the end, which was sad and ridiculous. They had already given up after being resentful.

Those monks who felt they had hope quickly launched an attack on the nearby area, hoping to take advantage of some monks' loss of their spirits to achieve results.

Chen Xinghe was at the critical moment of healing his wounds, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, because someone in his team was wiped out, the formation flag brought by Long Yi died, and Gaomen Shen had already died before the bell appeared, and several other Moon Moth Cultivators died with the enemy.

This road is very difficult and tormenting!

In fact, the path of cultivation itself is cruel. The road cannot accommodate so many people. Hulala will all run on this path, and the result will be to eliminate the majority.

I have to say that there are really brave people in the world. Since the battle between Chen Xinghe and Ye Paiyun has ceased, and the beam of light representing the two has not been cut off, many monks aimed at this place, thinking that as long as one of these two big fish is killed, I will be fine.

No monk who can stand on the battlefield today is given in vain, and he is surprisingly brave.

So, these guys who wanted to get a bargain got together and headed towards the ruins.

As soon as they arrived, they heard two frog croaking.

Gugugugugugu...

Why is this sound so unpleasant? It makes them restless and fall into indescribable pain.

Chen Xinghe was also within the range of the sound attack, and the distance was closer. He hurriedly recited the mantra, feeling that everything in the world seemed to be fixed in place, and his mind had reached an unprecedented level of control over each moment.

The two miserable golden toads opened their mouths and wanted to scream, but suddenly a solemn figure appeared.

I saw this figure with a majestic aura. It was a awesome monk in white. He lifted the golden toad with one hand, put it in a golden bag and turned around and left.

Before the demon dragon could react, the monk in white had already merged with Chen Xinghe.

Ye Paiyun said furiously: "What are you doing? Let my frog come out quickly. Could it be that your injuries have recovered? Can you solve the enemies outside?"

Chen Xinghe said indifferently: "It's better to let them come in and attack. Anyway, the pill I swallowed is extremely powerful and needs some external force to offset it. However, this sound is too uncomfortable, so it's better to clean it up as soon as possible."

"Damn it!" Damn appeared above Ye Paiyun's head, which made Chen Xinghe's life. However, his injuries were too serious and he could not continue to be activated halfway.
Chapter completed!