After sighing quietly, Ling Fei's eyes became a little firm.

"Tell me, what exactly should I do to help you repair your injuries and successfully overcome the tribulation?"

"I need energy, powerful energy."

Ling Fei frowned slightly, walked to it and said:

"Since that's the case, just use the energy in my body."

"you...?"

Jiuyou Xianlan was stunned. Although Ling Fei's strength just now shocked it, Ling Fei was just a Jindan monk!

How much power can a Jindan monk have?

Jiuyou Xianlan is still hesitating and suspicious, and Fu Zixun has already begun to refuse.

"No, Ling Fei, you can't do this, you will die."

But Mi Yanhua squinted her eyes and grabbed her arm and said:

"Ling Fei is not a fool. He must have a reason for doing this."

"this...."

Ling Fei said to Jiuyou Xianlan:

"Since I say that I can protect you through the tribulation, I will definitely protect you. You don't need to think too much, just draw energy from me."

"Then...if that's the case, I'm not polite."

Jiuyou Xianlan stretched out two vines and wrapped around Ling Fei's arm. The next moment, Ling Fei directly activates the energy of the Great Emperor.

In this moment, the momentum of Jiuyou Xianlan suddenly rose, and even the vine that transmitted the true energy was greatly increased several times!

"This...What a powerful energy!"

Jiuyou Xianlan was extremely shocked, and then quickly absorbed the spiritual energy to recover from its injuries. In order to speed up, it even wrapped Ling Fei with more vines.

Mi Yanhua, not far away, had eyes that were difficult to understand in ordinary people.

Ling Fei, who are you? How many trump cards do you have?

The power of the Jiuyou Xianlan is constantly rising, and the sky is filled with dark clouds, crackling with lightning, and a flash of lightning begins to descend at will, splitting the trees in the mountains into countless cokes.

In less than half an incense stick, Jiuyou Xianlan had returned to its heyday!

It took back the vines and said to Ling Fei:

"My benefactor, thank you! I am about to go through the tribulation. If I succeed, my golden body will be formed. If I fail, I will be destroyed. This mortal body will be left to you, and it will be regarded as my thanks."

After saying that, three petals were peeled off from the outside of the Jiuyou Xianlan and integrated into Ling Fei, Mi Yanhua, and Fu Zixun's bodies.

At that moment, there was a slight connection in the three of them.

The soul power of Mi Yanhua and Fu Zixun increased exponentially, and he benefited endlessly. Ling Fei, under the nourishment of the soul power of Jiuyou Xianlan, condensed the idle spirit in his body into a spirit, opened up the third soul, and stepped directly into the realm of the Nascent Soul!

Moreover, Ling Fei's Nascent Soul is different from other people's Nascent Soul. It was born from the basketball-large golden elixir. Although it is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, in terms of the purity and content of the true qi, it is far beyond that of the late stage of Nascent Soul. In addition to those secret techniques, Ling Fei was confident that he dared to fight against even in the late stage of Mahayana or even in the early stage of tribulation.

Of course, Ling Fei was a little clear about it. His secret technique can only last for one hour and cannot last too much time. So if you really want to fight, you just have to go through your hands. After the fight, you still have to run away quickly.

But even so, Ling Fei is already very good.

At least, he was too lazy to even watch it after the early stages of Mahayana.

At this time, a thunder blew up in the sky, and the lightning as thick as a water tank slashed the mountain out of a thread!

Following closely behind was the second heavenly thunder and the third heavenly thunder. The mountain that even Mahayana monks could not break open was slashed in half under this vast and ruthless thunder and lightning.

Jiuyou Xianlan turned into a dark purple light, slowly flying towards the sky.

"My benefactor, I'm going."

When the Jiuyou Xianlan just rose from the bottom of the mountain, it shone brightly and shone straight in all directions, attracting countless people to come.

However, these little pawns could only stand outside and watch. Under the heavenly tribulation, even the monks who survived the tribulation were very dangerous. Who dared to move?

However, the pawn did not dare to move, which did not mean that no one else dared to move!

The moment when the Jiuyou Xianlan appeared, a hot little sun flew from the north. When it got closer, everyone saw that it was a flaming lion that was hundreds of feet tall and surrounded by flames. It walked in the air, and every time its claws fell, it was enough to smash the space!

Someone in the crowd recognized its identity and couldn't help but turn pale.

"My God, isn't that the Fire Emperor Lion in the Desert of the North and the Desert? That's a divine beast that successfully survived the tribulation a thousand years ago! That's comparable to an immortal!"

"I didn't expect that Jiuyou Xianlan could not escape this disaster at this last moment!"

"The Fire Emperor Lion is afraid that it is not because of his fancy to Jiuyou Xianlan and wants to devour her to increase his strength."

"Oh! What a pity!"

Jiuyou Xianlan also noticed the Fire Emperor Lion, but the heavenly tribulation kept falling, which made her weak clone. Every time that thunder hit her, the petals would squirt blood at the least, and the petals would turn into ashes, peeling off one layer, from the bottom of the mountain to the air, nearly one-fifth of her body was gone.

At the bottom of the mountain, Ling Fei looked at the Fire Emperor Lion with a cold snorted, stomped his feet, and his body turned into a golden light, heading towards the Fire Emperor Lion.

The faces of the two women below changed drastically, and the people watching from afar could not help but exclaim.

"Who is that person?"

"It seems like he is a Nascent Soul monk. He is so bold and arrogant. He is just a mere Nascent Soul monk who dares to intervene in such a battle. He is really looking for death."

Ling Fei didn't care about other people's opinions and thoughts, and flew straight toward the Jiuyou Xianlan and the Flame Emperor Lion, blocking the Jiuyou Xianlan.

"You are focused on overcoming the tribulation, and leave this evil beast to me."

After saying that, Ling Feilong's strange pupils opened and released the Fantian Seal without hesitation.

As soon as the Fantian Seal was released, it quickly swelled, ten feet, hundreds feet, and thousands feet...

In the end, it directly formed a huge laugh, covering the sky and the sun, and the towering part was even pushed into the lightning and clouds, but it didn't care about the lightning at all, because it was a magical artifact!

The Fire Emperor Lion did not expect Ling Fei to appear suddenly, nor did he expect that this little Nascent Soul monk could actually have a magical artifact to suppress it!

Caught off guard, the Fire Emperor Lion was directly hit by the Fantian Seal, and with a howl, he was suppressed under the Fantian Seal.

"It's done?"

The two women's eyes lit up, but soon the joy on their faces dimmed because the Fire Emperor Lion was already angry.

As a divine beast, at the domain level, it is no lower than a divine weapon, and it is even stronger than a divine weapon!

Why? Because the magic weapon can only exert its greatest strength by relying on the power of others, but it is different, it can exert its greatest strength itself!
Chapter completed!