super unscrupulous student

Even Murong Xiaoqian, who possessed the blood of true demons and was transformed into a god-level zombie after tens of thousands of years, did not successfully complete the first stage.

The difficulty of this stage can be imagined.

Zhuo Yifan met by chance, not only because of his extremely strong physical body, but also practiced "Golden Body Art of the Netherworld", and even integrated "Invisible Blood Poison" in exchange for Murong Xiaoqian's blood of real demon.

Even Xuanwu God Armor and Devil's Heart have joined in, and it has just reached the current level.

At this moment, the runes kept condensing in his body, like lights flickering.

The first layer of "The Art of Immortality and Immortality" is the pinnacle of physique. Once successful, the physical body can be transformed into runes and condensed into rune arrays, just like a gene matrix. Once damaged, it can repair itself instantly. In theory, as long as There is a rune of indestructibility, and he can use it to regenerate if he has enough energy.

This is so perverted.

Compared with the transformation of the puppet of the Qianji Clan, it is even more weird and unpredictable, and it can be called an immortal body. No wonder it is called "The Art of Immortality and Stiffness"!

A little bit, a little bit more.

All the source races were absorbed by Zhuo Yifan, but he didn't cross the threshold and reach the real first level, because the essence and blood had been exhausted.

He raised his head, but the scarlet light in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and locked on to the giant outside in the next second.

Sha Qi felt cold all over his body, as if he was being locked by a ferocious beast, and an uncontrollable chill rose from his back, which changed his expression.

This feeling was really terrifying. He had only felt it from the great general before, and it was a kind of crushing at the bloodline level.

Facing this kind of coercion, he was like an inferior slave, completely devoid of the slightest thought of resistance.

"It's impossible. Could it be that the person inside is... the general?"

Sha Qi took two steps back, looking at the smoke in shock.

All the giants of the Yuan clan looked calm, with doubts and shock written all over their rocky faces.

They also felt the coercion for this dry bloodline.

Roar!

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the smoke, as fast as lightning, directly rushed to the shoulder of an approaching source giant, and slapped that person on the head.

thump!

The giant snorted, and his tall body suddenly fell to his knees.

The whole person seemed to be melted, "withering" at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly shattered into pieces, flying away.

A living master turned into flying ash under the eyes of everyone, not to mention the Yuan warriors were shocked, even Ouyang Qingzhi and Murong Xiaoqian in the distance were greatly surprised.

This speed is too fast, and it is simply not the same as before.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Zhuo Yifan had already let out a strange laugh, kicked his feet on the ground, and shot up, an afterimage appeared in the air, and rushed directly to another giant.

Although the giant felt the coercion of Zhuo Yifan's blood, but facing the enemy, he still couldn't help but swing the long knife, chopping down with one blow.

He is a subordinate of the direct line of killing, and he can also be said to be a believer or disciple. He naturally has the essence of killing. This slashing seems simple, but it actually condenses his lifelong cultivation.

Faint runes flickered on the blade. They were the rule runes of the Yuan clan. After being blessed, the power of the knife increased by more than several times.

Whoosh!

A wave of twisted air appeared in the air, and this knife caused a change in space, and the fierce wind was even more terrifying.

Ouyang Qingzhi exclaimed "ah" when she saw it, and she could naturally see that this move was definitely not something that a Mahayana master could resist.

Because this knife has pulled away the air in a radius of ten meters, forming a unique space, like a cage, locking and suppressing the target from afar.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed red, showing a disdainful sneer, his figure was not affected in the slightest, instead he rushed towards the sky without falling in mid-air, his feet seemed to be stepping on a solid body, and with two swishing sounds, he leaped several meters, condescending Pounce on the giant.

The giant didn't expect the enemy to be so slippery under his own lock, or in other words, there was no way to lock it at all.

He was huge, but he was not as flexible as Zhuo Yifan. This knife slashed down with anger, and he couldn't stop the move halfway.

There was a loud bang, the earthquake shattered, and a hurricane roared out, tearing apart a hundred-foot crack in the front.

Just relying on the strength of the body, essence and blood can cause such damage, the cultivation base of this source warrior is not low, at least it has exploded to a subverting normal level in the Mahayana period.

This is a secret realm, and to be able to explode this level of combat power is already comparable to when Zhuo Yifan first came in.

Zhuo Yifan was like a monkey, falling directly from mid-air and grabbing his head.

This giant's head is five times the size of a normal person, and Zhuo Yifan opened his hands to grab it at this moment, which is as ridiculous as a baby grabbing a basketball.

But the ending made them laugh out loud.

With a thud, Zhuo Yifan's hand went through the giant warrior's skull and directly grabbed into his flesh and blood.

The giant's pupils suddenly widened, full of panic.

A strange force penetrated through the blood vessels and instantly spread all over his body, causing all his strength to be drained, his body limp and limp, and he fell limply to the ground.

The blood in Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed, and the "Undead Immortal Art" was activated, and the runes resonated, instantly generating a strong suction force, sucking his whole body clean.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Yifan lightly killed the two masters of the Yuan clan, leaving no bones left.

This kind of cold-blooded and ruthless terrifying method, even the warriors of the Yuan tribe who prided themselves on bloodthirsty, felt chills.

But when they saw clearly that it was a human being, all of them had incredulous expressions in their eyes.

In their impression, human beings are at most at the Mahayana stage, and they are still playthings and slaves of the Yuan race. When will the human race be able to hunt and kill elite killers?

This completely overturned their understanding of the human race.

Even though some human races appeared in the city, those human races turned into blood one after another in front of the great source warriors.

The human race in front of him seemed weak, but standing there, it was like a mountain, giving people endless pressure.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, based on his feelings alone, Sha Qi would almost think that the general he saw would kill him!

"You... who are you?" Sha Qi felt the pressure in front of the human race for the first time, and even his voice became reserved, looking at Zhuo Yifan vigilantly, for fear that Zhuo Yifan would attack him.

Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes slightly, and stood there with a sneer. The runes on his body rose and fell, constantly changing.

This rune looks ordinary, but Sha Qi's expression changed drastically. As a source clan, he can naturally recognize that this is the ancient rune of the source clan, a mysterious rune that can only be possessed by the absolute heavenly clan .