super unscrupulous student

Encountering obstacles

Everyone moved forward this way, but they did not encounter any obstacles.

This also made Zhuo Yifan secretly relieved, otherwise it would be bad if his body training was interrupted.

After absorbing the power of elixir, and then integrating the energy of Huangquan holy water, a large amount of blood essence and the fire of nothingness, Zhuo Yifan's body finally began to take shape.

Just like Murong Xiaoqian, this is also an extremely critical moment. A variety of hodgepodges are gathered together, like a big production, with top stars and directors, but if one is not good, it may produce a bad movie. We must Keep improving, step by step.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan has a super director and script, that is "The Art of Immortality and Immortality". He has collected a lot of blood in his body, so he doesn't have to eat the same kind directly.

Cells are fissioned one by one, muscles and bones are condensed again in one place, and meridians are regenerated in one place...

Zhuo Yifan was like an assembled machine, every part started to start and gradually operated.

The only thing that is not affected is the heart of the devil.

Whether it was the elixir or the power of faith, he turned a blind eye and was still immersed in self-healing, but the speed was not slow.

There are more and more filaments linking the fragments, and they are getting denser and pulling the fragments towards the center. Although it seems that the speed is not fast, it is actually a miracle.

But what Miss Fang and the others didn't expect was that after they left, another army came out of the ruins.

They went straight to the place where Zhuo Yifan was buried.

It was the family army led by Ouyang Qingzhi.

Seeing the scene at this moment, many believers were extremely anxious and angry, wishing to fly to Zhuo Yifan immediately to protect him.

This is the horror of belief. Once you become a believer, the inexplicable traction will be more terrifying than the most terrifying hypnosis in the world.

After so much, the number of believers increased again.

At this moment, the number of pure believers has reached 12000, and there are thousands of quasi-believers, which can be regarded as a considerable force. Compared with Miss Fang, she is not as good as the other party except for her mastery, but her overall strength is not weak.

Seeing the situation ahead, everyone unanimously decided to continue chasing.

With telepathy, Ouyang Qingzhi finally felt relieved.

Although Zhuo Yifan's breath was still so weak, it was gradually strengthening, which made Ouyang Qingzhi's desperate heart full of hope at once.

After experiencing the most desperate moment, she realized that before she knew it, she had fallen in love with this man deeply. Without him, everything in this world would be meaningless.

After entering the mountains, everyone's progress slowed down significantly.

In the mountain stream, the dense air is dense, and it looks a little scary, as if there are some terrible creatures hidden in it.

Zhuo Yifan's physical condition made Miss Fang very worried.

This kid's body would gushes out blood every once in a while, I really don't know where so much blood came from his body.

Zhuo Yifan was also helpless.

This "Golden Body of the Netherworld" is extremely perverted, it needs to condense a total of 9999 runes, but after condensing, it is not the end, but a new beginning.

This new beginning is even more perverted, that is, to shatter the body again, add a large amount of blood essence and Huangquan holy water again, and carry out secondary tempering until it is as iron as steel and without the slightest blemish.

Murong Xiaoqian benefited from the blood of the super true devil reserved by her father, the blood essence of the golden fairy level is enough to give birth to a fairy long ago, so, that powerful power, in tens of thousands of years, has slowed down. Slowly penetrated into her body, gradually transforming and tempering.

Unlike Zhuo Yifan, who took a shortcut and concentrated in one outbreak, the pain he suffered would naturally double.

Zhuo Yifan's second tempering was halfway through, and he couldn't go on, because the energy of essence and blood stored in his body was exhausted.

This shocked him.

This "Undead Immortal Art" is really amazing. According to the above, there are nine layers of body refining, and each layer will consume ten times the blood essence of the previous one!

Zhuo Yifan didn't even reach the entry level, but he had already consumed all his blood.

Based on the blood essence he absorbed, it would take an estimated 100 million blood essence of ordinary soldiers to get started.

Because among the blood essence he absorbed, in fact, masters accounted for the majority, and the blood essence of these people could be worth thousands of ordinary people.

If in the outside world, relying solely on killing to cultivate such a skill, just getting started, I am afraid that millions of people will be killed. If you practice to the extreme...

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but shivered.

Why are the Yuan Clan's exercises so evil?

Murong Qian entered the Dao and beheaded hundreds of millions of living beings.

If I want to reach his level, I have to kill many planes?

The first level requires 100 million souls, the second level requires 1 million, the third level requires 1 million, and the fourth level requires 10 billion...

According to this calculation method, it is really terrible.

In comparison, Murong Qian's evil deeds of killing hundreds of millions of living beings are nothing.

Zhuo Yifan secretly sighed in horror, it seems that this "Immortal Immortal God Art" is the real number one evil god art!

But the benefits are also obvious, now Zhuo Yifan's physical strength has more than doubled directly.

This is because he failed to condense it successfully. If the remaining half of the runes were completely condensed, his physical strength would be doubled again.

This is terrifying. His physical strength could have shaken the real demon. Under the defense of the Xuanwu God Armor, even the magic cannon could not kill him. Now that his physical strength has improved, Zhuo Yifan is not even afraid of the magic cannon.

Of course, it's not Zhuo Yifan's style to stand stupidly and be hit by the magic cannon.

The two people who carried Zhuo Yifan were already accustomed to Zhuo Yifan's temporary changes, and they even made a secret bet to see when Zhuo Yifan would die.

They didn't realize that Zhuo Yi had gradually calmed down, and the fountain of blood was no longer spraying from his body.

"Miss, there is something strange ahead. Our spies have disappeared for three batches. Would you like to invite Master Murong to take a look?"

A master quickly came to report.

Miss Fang frowned and said: "Master Murong's current state, can he go into battle?"

"It shouldn't be possible." The second elder snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for Zhuo Yifan, if he hadn't hit him, Elder Murong wouldn't be so depressed."

"Hahaha, Miss Fang, I'm here, and I heard that there is trouble ahead, can you let me go and have a look?"

A hearty voice sounded, and Murong Tiecheng came out from behind the Murong family's army, his face was full of red, where was the slightest decadence?

The second elder's face changed slightly, and he felt a little upset, you old guy slapped your face too fast, you won't come out again later.

Miss Fang said happily: "Then Master Lao Murong will be here."

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