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Thor's body is like an immortal monument.

No matter how sharp the escaping sword light is, it will not move.

To Ye Hei, the sword energy that is fatal is just like the rain in midsummer to Sol.

The moment it touches the skin, it turns into a gentle palm brushing, and a little stretching of the body can shatter the raindrops in the sky.

"How can there be a cultivator with such a powerful physical body in the world? Could it be that he is a cultivator from the Hundred-Refined Demon Sect who specializes in tempering his body with sword energy?"

"However, the Hundred Refinement Demon Sect completely cut off the inheritance 300 years ago, and there is no way in the world that there are practitioners who know this well."

"Besides that weird blood tree..."

Jian Wuchang saw that even with all his strength, he could not injure the opponent at all with his sword light, and his thoughts couldn't help but wander randomly.

boom!

Thor took a slow step with a giant hammer in hand.

It was like stepping on Jian Wuchang's heart completely.

The rapid contraction and beating of the heart made Jian Wuchang even more desperate!

"Impossible! The sword glow of this seat is invincible!"

Jian Wuchang spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it into the sword light.

The gloomy sword light immediately turned into a bewitching blood color.

Its sharpness has reached a new level!

Thor's footsteps were not blocked at all.

step!Two steps!

Three steps, four steps!

"Go away!"

Jian Wuchang roared and jumped backwards.

At the same time, the sword glow swept through like a violent storm.

He specialized in manipulating the sharp sword light to attack Thor's eyes.

Pfft!

Pfft!

There was a piercing ripping sound in the air.

The distance between Thor and Jian Wuchang is getting closer and closer.

"Ten thousand demons come out!"

Jian Wuchang once again erupted with terrifying prestige.

Sword glows turned into thousands of evil ghosts howling and howling.

The sword light mixed with spiritual attacks once again covered the Thunder God's body.

Jian Wuchang panted heavily, looking towards the central area of ​​the dust.

Thor, the god of thunder, has already opened the fourth-order gene lock, and the flesh and soul are fused!

Coupled with the man-made golden core bursting out monstrous golden light lingering protection.

This blow does less damage than the previous attack.

Thor raised his finger and waved lightly.

A violent hurricane rose out of thin air, tearing apart the dust in the sky.

Jian Wuchang's body was swept by the hurricane and smashed against the stone wall.

Even a slight movement of the arm can cause heart-piercing pain.

He struggled desperately to get up, a dark shadow covered the light.

Jian Wuchang looked up and saw a pair of expressionless faces.

boom!

Thor raised his arm and swung it down.

Jian Wuchang's head cracked like a watermelon.

The roots of the blood baby fruit tree immediately spread over and squeezed it dry.

"Then...that...I'll find someone else..."

The sound of breathing could be clearly echoed in the dead silent valley.

Ye Hei tremblingly raised his arms to ask Thor's opinion.

Thunder God flicked his palm lightly, and the contaminated blood and minced meat fell off.

"No, it wants to go out for a walk."

"what?"

Ye Hei didn't react for a while.

But immediately felt a sudden earth shaking 0 .

The blood baby fruit tree actually pulled out its thick roots from the ground, and walked on the ground like a human being, laughing strangely.

The small and exquisite blood baby fruit hanging on the branch seems to be a little bigger, and the smile is getting cuter.

The scent that diffused could arouse the deepest greed in people, Ye Hei shook his mouth hard to wake up.

Wang Teng: "Ye Hei, do you have any inclinations that you cannot express clearly?"

Ye Hei: "Huh? No, that aroma is really tempting!"

Fang Gan: "However, I never thought that the blood baby fruit tree could walk by itself."

Li Youwei: "My Zhanchi World seems to be very suitable for planting."

Sith: "Ahem, cough, you can take the lead in thinking about my world."

Han Feiyu: "Your world isn't that dark, is it?"

Sith: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's dark or not. The important thing is to let the blood baby fruit tree have a comfortable and healthy growth environment."

Zhang Fan: "You devil."

Zhang Fan: "Aoki, how is the condition of the vines planted in your world?"

Aokigawa: "Wow, I like that vine so much."

Qingmuchuan: "I often take it around with me. I plan to take it to Nige Continent after I collect the heroines."

Han Feiyu: "If you say that, I also have a lot of blood here."

Ye Hei: "Ah, then am I useless again?"

Wang Teng: "You can lead the way for Boss Lu Yuan's experimental body."

Li Youwei: "Serious question, how many people does the blood baby fruit tree need to give birth to 2.2 mature blood baby fruits?"

Lu Yuan: "The forecast is [-] ordinary people. People with advanced cultivation like Jian Wuchang can reduce the number slightly."

Li Youwei: "One hundred thousand! Lord foster father, that's a lot!"

Su Yan: "Actually, not much at all."

Wei Ningshuang: "Indeed, if you see through the essence, you will feel less."

Li Youwei: "Um, I don't understand you two foster mothers."

Fang Gan: "10 people can build a Nascent Soul giant with a lifespan of [-] years. Ask Immortal Emperor Wang, is there a lot of people?"

Wang Teng: "It's pitiful. In the world of comprehension, there are demon monks who slaughter cities at every turn, but their cultivation is generally at the golden core level."

Wang Teng: "Although I don't know the specific principle of the blood baby fruit tree, the things involved in it are beyond my imagination."

Wang Teng: "In the world of comprehension, the blood baby fruit trees will be looted wildly, and there will even be monks who specially raise human beings for blood food.".

Chapter 182 The Liberation of Thor's Hammer

The barrage in the live room kept scrolling.

The topic around is always the principle of the blood baby fruit tree.

10 people can pile up a giant in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Master the power of space, comprehend the supernatural powers of immortality, and enjoy a life span of thirty thousand years.

Such a heaven-defying effect is enough to drive countless forces crazy.

There will even be a group of unscrupulous magician monks born.

Group chat members can't imagine how it works.

Wang Teng of the cultivation world collected the cultivation resources of Mingyue Valley, and sat in the main hall of the sect to ask the mourning master.

"Master, how do you think you can use one hundred thousand ordinary people to build a giant Nascent Soul?"

"The senior behind the scenes is confused, right? How can a hundred thousand ordinary people get in touch with the Yuanying giant?"

Master Qingyun began to speak when he heard Wang Teng's inquiry.

The moment he picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, he suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Teng, with an incredible light reflected in his pupils.

Based on his own observation of him, Wang Teng has never been a person without wind and waves, so there must be something that reminds him of it.

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He got up cautiously, took the teacup and handed it to Wang Teng's mouth, and whispered softly: "Master Zu's vision is shallow, he just spoke a little louder."

"Do you mean that the senior behind...created some...right...you know what I mean."

Wang Teng glanced at Master Qingyun, and said in a determined tone: "A fruit called blood baby fruit needs 10 people to be born."