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The fist-sized blood pill was located in the center of the storm, trembling unceasingly, and then exploded into a thick blood mist with a bang.

Swallowing any blood pill is accompanied by risks, and their ability to counterattack is extremely strong, just like in the past when Yuan Futu refined the soul blood pill, he wanted to erase the brand on it.

The blood mist turned into the form of the Infernal Demon Lord, howling fiercely in the storm, being crushed and strangled continuously, the blood mist completely penetrated into the storm and blended with it.

Yuan Futu ordered: "This blood pill of the Immortal Demon Venerable will be completely refined by you, break through the realm as soon as possible!"

In the storm, the figure of Dijiang appeared. It greedily absorbed the essence in the blood mist, sighed contentedly, and said, "There are such good things, why don't you keep them for your own use?"

Yuan Futu shook his head and said: "The use of resources must maximize its effect. I need more powerful power now. If I can do this by refining, I will naturally do so without hesitation."

Di Jiang said: "Smart."

"How long do you need?" Yuan Futu asked.

"This blood pill is very powerful, and now we have worked together to kill the branding inside. I can restore the form after absorbing a little bit, but this refining is also extremely difficult. After absorbing it, we also need time to absorb and digest it, so as to strengthen ourselves , I think it will take at least a few months."

Yuan Futu said: "I don't have much time left, at most three months!"

Di Jiang said: "I will try my best. As for how many brothers can directly impact to the level equivalent to the saint level, it depends on good luck."

These ancestral witches and demon gods should actually be regarded as monsters. They were the ancestors of monsters, but now they are completely controlled by Yuan Futu, and it is more appropriate to use the realm level of a cultivator to evaluate their strength.

Yuan Futu ignored them, but took out the sky-opening ax left by the Infernal Demon Lord. This top-quality heaven-level fairy weapon was engraved with four divine marks, all of which had the effect of attack bonus, and the higher-level The divine pattern also has two major effects: the power of ten thousand jun and the destruction of thunder and lightning. Between swings, the power will increase exponentially, and the power of lightning will also be carried on the axe. It's just that there is no fairy method used in conjunction with it, otherwise the power There will be improvements.

This immortal artifact should have been obtained by the Infernal Demon Lord beheading the immortal cultivators who came here, or by finding a leftover cave.

For Yuan Futu, its greatest value lies in the two high-level divine patterns. Yuan Futu stretched out his fingers, stroked the patterns on them carefully, visualized the patterns in his mind with the power of his soul, and firmly engraved them in his heart , after all, high-level divine patterns are very rare, and they are all priceless things, especially these two divine patterns are considered to be at the upper-middle level among high-level ones.

Yuan Futu waved it twice in the air, and said with a frown, "This sky-opening ax is too heavy. Although it's powerful, it's not suitable for me to use. Give it to Boss Kong when I get back."

In the final analysis, he still hopes to get a more powerful flying sword. The sky level is no longer considered. In addition, there is a more powerful fairy law book.

"After the patriarch Donghuang leaves the customs, ask him if he has such classics, otherwise it will be difficult to make further progress in the field of sword immortality." Yuan Futu thought to himself, slowly closed his eyes, and then turned the " Nascent Soul Divine Breath", began to visualize the Supreme Immortal Venerable.

At this moment, a boundless cosmic starry sky appeared in my mind, with hundreds of millions of stars emitting bright brilliance, and the Supreme Immortal was sitting in the center, as if I was the only one. The speed of recovery of power is also beyond imagination.

In the "General Outline of Taoism", Yuan Futu has completely reached the peak, and he has obtained the power of faith from the gods, which makes the recovery of the soul faster and faster. In the process of sinking, when the future hits the realm of the gods, the biggest bottleneck is here. It is necessary to destroy the old and establish the new, cut off the belief with the Supreme Immortal, and then believe in yourself. territory.

In other words, even though Yuan Futu walked to the center of the bonfire and could feel the surging warmth in the cold, it was very difficult to leave and light another bonfire with his own hands.

But this is all for later, although the time left for him is less than three months, it is enough to restore the soul orb to the peak of perfection.

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Among the eight parts, with the passage of time, everyone began to become anxious. They were worried that the yin and yang would come again and ask for that high protection fee. The taxes accumulated in the past few months might not be enough for them to stick their teeth of.

In the main hall located in the center of the city, Boss Kong paced back and forth, his face pale and uncertain. Not long after, Li Maocai hurried in.

"How is it? Did you find them?" Boss Kong asked eagerly.

Li Maocai shook his head, "There are so many monsters in the Infernal Prison Realm, they are ferocious and powerful, and our brothers have no way to go deep to find them."

Li Maocai said: "I don't believe that the boss will encounter an accident. They will definitely come back before the time limit."

"There are seven days left, time is running out." Boss Kong sighed, and said, "Boss Master and Su Su are not here, we are just an empty shell now, and any force can easily kill us. "

At this moment, the big head rushed into the main hall and said: "It's not good, the yin and yang people have come!"

Li Maocai said in astonishment: "But the time limit has not yet come."

At this moment, Immortal Huayan had appeared outside the gate of the palace, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "Yes, we haven't arrived yet, but we don't want to wait any longer. Let's hand over the tax according to the previous agreement."

Datou said in a low voice: "In addition to Hua Yan, there are two elders who are mixed with Yin and Yang who have come to the top of the city, leading about two hundred sinful immortals."

Kong Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, his heart was already full of anger, but it was difficult to explode at this moment, so he could only bear with it and said: "Our leader has been looking for the fairy stone, but he hasn't come back yet, please give the fairy a few more days."

Immortal Huayan said with a smile: "The chief is not here? This is not an excuse. You'd better be sensible, otherwise, I can't save the lives of your brothers."

Three holy immortals are enough to have the ability to massacre a city. Although the scale of the sinful immortals of the Eight Buddhas is not too small, they are helpless in front of the holy immortals and can only flee in all directions.