Since the breakthrough to Huashen, the green fruit boundary is not as good as before. Lu Xiaotian spent nine cattle and two tigers. After trying again and again, the originally closed door of the green fruit junction suddenly opened with a loud bang. The endless power of purple electricity surged in. Dancing in the chaos of green fruit border. Countless purple electricity seems to tear open this chaos.

In this chaotic world, with each purple electricity falling, it seems that a small space will become clear, but it will soon be submerged by the chaos from other places. As Zidian, whose body has expanded to the limit, finds a breakthrough, Lu Xiaotian's biggest crisis has passed. Otherwise, with his physical endurance, he will explode and die sooner or later.

But the power of lightning in the whole surrounding airspace was sucked in by the purple electricity. A considerable part of them are clustered around the opening of the green fruit knot. Lu Xiaotian's yuan gods are all in the knot. They don't even dare to touch the edge of the purple electricity, let alone go out through the purple electricity. Unless Lu Xiaotian wants to die.

Moreover, the purple electricity in the green fruit knot is becoming more and more dense. Lu Xiaotian must hide far away to avoid being hit by the purple electricity. Over time, Lu Xiaotian has been very far away from the exit of the border. But also constantly avoid these purple lights, there is no leisure to go out at all.

However, Lu Xiaotian is also very sure that as long as these purple lights are completely dispersed, even if they make trouble in the green fruit circle, they can go out anyway. As long as the body is still there and the control of the body is restored, he can come back from the dead. Before he entered the green fruit border, Yang Feng had been extinguished by the purple electricity. It is reasonable to say that there should not be too much danger. It depends on how damaged your body is now.

The thirteen sub gods, including the main God, are trying their best to avoid the purple electricity falling from the air. With the passage of time, Lu Xiaotian felt that these dense purple electricity had declined. Lu Xiaotian's yuan God began to approach the past carefully in the direction of the exit in the space where the chaos and purple electricity crisscrossed. In the past, he could almost get out of here with one idea, but at this time, a bad yuan God would be destroyed. Lu Xiaotian is not allowed to be careless.

With the yuan God returning to the flesh, Lu Xiaotian was startled. At this time, his body was full of wounds. After he was seriously injured, there were still a lot of lightning power left in his body, and there were creations left after being hit by lightning. The power of purple electricity was really terrible. It just passed through his body once, leaving almost a mess.

"What's wrong with the ethereal sword fetus?" Lu Xiaotian suddenly found that the sword fetus in his body was several times stronger than before. Originally, Lu Xiaotian has reached the mana of the later stage of transforming God. In addition, the Maha Buddha Sutra is not simple, which can suppress the ethereal sword embryo in his body. But at this time, the misty sword tire has completely turned away from the guest.

Lu Xiaotian angrily thought about what had happened before he lost consciousness. It seemed that Yang Feng's ethereal sword tire was directly split in half by purple electricity. Yang Feng disappeared. Was it Yang Feng's sword tire, or was part of it swallowed up by his ethereal sword tire? Thinking of this possibility, Lu Xiaotian had a big head for a while and finally improved his realm. Only then did he suppress the misty sword tire. After the war with Yang Feng, his efforts for so many years were beaten back to their original shape.

Although it is said that if he changed to "misty sword formula", his accomplishments will inevitably usher in a rapid growth period, and even the time to break through the virtual realm of God will be much earlier, but when he has realized that there is a problem with this sword formula, Lu Xiaotian will never choose to be enslaved by this sword formula. Once you give in, I'm afraid there will be endless disasters.

Lu Xiaotian checked the other states in his body. The seven demon towers and the relic in the tower were still intact. The Bodhi star spirit was hidden in the demon tower and was not affected by the purple electricity. It seems to be quite comfortable. Soul war Yuanzhu is also intact. But ziye Zhenwu's situation is extremely poor. When he was fighting with Yang Feng, ziye Zhenwu blocked Yang Feng's hysterical backhand blow for him, and he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Later, when Zidian entered the body, ziye Zhenwu had been seriously injured. At this time, it no longer flourished in the body and shrunk into a black seedling like bean sprouts. Lu Xiaotian could only feel an extremely subtle life fluctuation from him, but no matter how he tried to wake up ziye Zhenwu, ziye Zhenwu didn't respond.

"How could it?" Lu Xiaotian was throbbing in his heart. After repeated attempts, he finally turned into a long sigh. Fortunately, ziye Zhenwu still had some weak signs of life fluctuation. The world is so vast that maybe he can find a way to revive ziye Zhenwu.

Lu Xiaotian was cleaning up the wound in his body at this time, and approached with a body with a faint fragrance of women.

"Brother Lu, drink water." Ye Ziyu pinched Lu Xiaotian's mouth and carefully poured the liquid collected from a spiritual spring on the mountain into Lu Xiaotian's mouth.

The spirit liquid enters the mouth and becomes a faint spirit force, which is internalized by itself. Ye Ziyu sighed at Lu Xiaotian, who was not getting better. He leaned down next to Lu Xiaotian with both hands and knees. "Brother Lu, I don't know when you'll be fine."

Ye Ziyu tilted his head and looked at Lu Xiaotian, who was still a piece of black carbon, "but don't worry. When you return to Yuanling City, I will let my father find a way to make you better."

Next, ye Ziyu said to himself next to Lu Xiaotian, "I don't know why. I always think I know you very early. Maybe in my previous life, we were together......"

As he spoke, ye Ziyu's greasy cheek suddenly turned crimson, "even if I knew it would be a headache, I still couldn't help thinking. If I could really think of things in my previous life, I would like to have more pain even a few times."

"Cough..." the purple electricity did a lot of damage to the body. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's throat was painful and itchy, and he couldn't help coughing.

"Ah? Brother Lu?" Ye Ziyu immediately hugged Lu Xiaotian in surprise. During this time, she drove with Lu Xiaotian alone. Because ye Ziyu himself swallowed half of Yang Feng's floating sword fetus, the realm was unstable and delayed a lot of time. In order to avoid other powerful demons as much as possible, she delayed some time for several months, The distance they actually drove out was relatively limited. In order to avoid being found by those who are expected to practice sword embryo, they are all in a deserted area.

In these dry days, ye Ziyu always looks forward to Lu Xiaotian waking up. But Lu Xiaotian has been unresponsive, and his body has not, but there is no other sign of life recovery. Like a living dead man. At present, the movement has been restored. How can ye Ziyu not be overjoyed?