Monster Refining System

"Half...Half a step in the realm of Underworld God!"

It was also at this moment that the black-clothed Mingzun on the rostrum, the voice of the whole person's voice changed a little.

At this moment, even the Hitomi Zun in the ring on his finger fell silent...

in case--

This blood is nothing but the realm of Great Perfection in the late stage of Ming Venerable. Maybe he can borrow the body of this black Ming Venerable and defeat it.

but--

Now, that Xue Wu has reached the realm of a half-step underworld...

Although the power of Xuewu is a bit strange, it is far from what they can resist.

Half-step Pluto...

Although he hasn't completely stepped into the realm of Underworld God. However, the word God has also been linked...

And they are just sages...

"The Sanshui Ghost Venerable, it is estimated that he has completely controlled Xue Wu's body..."

In the ring, Hitomi Zun took a deep breath.

"Damn..."

Black-clothed Mingzun couldn't help taking a deep breath.

And beside him, Yi Tianyi and his party were completely confused.

They just heard the name from the black-clothed Mingzun...

it seems that……

What seems to be...Half-step Underworld Realm? !

This, this blood without this moment, has reached the realm of a half-step underworld? !

You know, this level, the entire underworld, has only been reached by the Master Broken Blade tens of thousands of years ago!

"Nonsense..."

Yi Tianyi looked at the Xuewu standing in the void and took a deep breath, with an expression of unbelief in his eyes.

indeed……

This is too unacceptable, right?

A day ago, this blood was nothing but the realm of the Underworld...

Then Xia Fukun's upgrade speed was fast enough.

But now, this Xue Wu is directly promoted to N level? Is this guy charged up? This guy? How to upgrade so fast? ! This is unscientific!

It was also in Yi Tianyi who looked at the bloodlessness unbelievably.

In the emptiness, Xuewu, who was full of evil aura, swept toward them with a gloomy look.

"Today's underworld is really a weak comparison..."

"Compared with tens of thousands of years ago, the underworld today is probably not as good as the human world."

The blood grinned.

"Never mind."

"Such a weak interface, there is no need to exist. It's all, destroyed..."

The voice fell.

Xue Wu stretched out his hand, and suddenly, in his hand, a cloud of black smoke-shaped energy flew towards the rostrum.

Looking at the black smoke-shaped energy coming from this rapid attack, the black-clothed Ming Venerable and his party suddenly looked horrified.

"defense!"

Black-clothed Mingzun took a deep breath, and quickly walked out to the other people, in his hand, Jieyin instantly applied. In front of it, a huge golden shield circle appeared.

After this shield circle appeared, it also blocked the black smoke.

"Isn't this, what kind of **** Shield Sovereign's skills tens of thousands of years ago? Jie Jie Jie, I didn’t expect that the inheritance of this Shield Sovereign was acquired by you old boy. But, don’t you know, that Shield Venerable Did you die under me?"

"What kind of shield circle, can you not bother to attack the original god?"

Although it barely touched the slight threshold of the half-step Underworld Realm, these three water ghosts have already begun to call themselves gods.

after all--

Those who can be linked with the word God, say it, it is endless glory!

The Black-clothed Pluto Venerable couldn't refute, because at this moment, some signs of corrosion had appeared on his huge golden shield circle, as if the golden shield circle would soon be corroded and melted away.

And that "Blood Nothing", no, at this moment, he should be called "Sanshui Ghost Venerable".

At this moment, Sanshui Ghost Venerable's gaze also turned to the underworld crowded in the competition stand.

"Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years have passed, the population of the underworld will be compressed to this level. If the strength is up, it will be fine. Unexpectedly, it will be a bunch of ants."

"I'm afraid that there are one-fifth of the people who are here to participate in this shit-netherworld martial arts this time? Well, let this underworld lose one-fifth of the population."

The voice fell faintly.

These three water ghosts stretched out their hands, and suddenly, the sky was torn apart again.

That endless stream of evil energy appeared from that shock. Those evil energies, as if they have their own intelligence, after appearing from the shock, they turned into the shape of the heads of the devil. Toward the fleeing underworld madly chasing the past.

Those underworlds with poor strength who were caught up all screamed, and then their bodies disappeared like smoke.

The entire scene of the Ming Wudian suddenly became noisy.

No one thought that this great event in the underworld would turn into a catastrophe in the underworld...

At this time, a familiar voice rang.

A slightly thin figure pulled away the dirt on her body, swept away the unkempt dirt on her hair, and looked at the figure in the sky with an evil aura constantly exuding its body with an angry expression.

"Oh?"

It is also at this time.

The Sanshui Ghost Venerable also found this thin figure.

This thin figure is not someone else, it is Xia Fukun.

At this moment, the Sanshui Ghost Venerable was also a little curious. He thought that Xia Fukun had already fallen under the bloodless blow. Unexpectedly, he even survived.

"You kid, luck is good."

Sanshui Guizun, no, at this moment, it should be called Sanshui Guishen.

Sanshui Guishen looked at Xia Fukun with a joke in his eyes.

"Laugh at your sister."

Xia Fukun looked at the Sanshui ghosts and gods in an angry manner.

"Something to pretend to be a ghost."

"You don't even have your own body. Why are you arrogant here?"

Sanshui ghosts and gods: "???"

He has already demonstrated the strength of the half-step Underworld God, how come this Xia Fukun still launched a mouth-heavy attack on him like an anti-aircraft gun? This Xia Fukun, was his head hit?

"Don't you think that with your weak enough strength, you can stop me?"

Sanshui Guishen looked at Xia Fukun in front of him blankly.

Xia Fukun's previous series of frenzied spurts, he seemed to have not heard it.

after all--

If opponents of the same level scold him, he may not be able to bear it.

However, this Xia Fukun was nothing but an ant-like existence in his eyes.

Who would be angry with an ant?

"Can you stop you, I have to try before I know if it's right?"

Xia Fukun sneered.

Next second.

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

Immediately after--

On its body, a colorful beam of light penetrated into the sky.

The power in that colorful beam of light is extremely fierce.

It was also after the power in the colorful beam of light was sacrificed.

Xia Fukun's eyes were cold.

"Coming!"

As the voice fell, a white halo emerged on the surface of his body.

It's not over yet.

Under the stunned gaze of the Sanshui Ghost Zun, Xia Fukun gritted his teeth. At this moment, his body is constantly trembling. Obviously, even in the late Ming Zun, this state is quite difficult.

"Come on evil!"