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　　 Weak Shui helped Chu Feng with some calculations, but he felt trembling.

　　 Chu Feng, it is really the biggest bug in the world! The biggest evildoer!

　　 The kind of evildoer that doesn't let people live at all!

　　 When Chu Feng talked to Xiaoshui about this, it was sixty days away, and only less than half an hour was left.

　　 just.

　　 Chu Feng's spirits gathered in the emperor's heart realm, chatting with weak water, but from the outside, Chu Feng was still in a state of retreat.

　　Even, the breath is still very weak.

　　 is like a dry well.

　　 is like a dead branch.

　　 The colorful beast looked closely at the entire tomb space.

　　 At the same time, the colorful beast's face is also worrisome.

　　 because.

　　 The colorful beast can also feel that the protective barrier of the tomb seems to be weakening.

　　 The weakened breath passed quickly.

　　 Even, in a blink of an eye, there seems to be nothing.

　　 boom.

　　 A violent vibration sounded.

　　 The entire tomb even shook for a while.

　　 But, it finally stabilized.

　　 This is the power of a sage martial artist in the sixth stage of the outside world, bombarded.

　　 This sage is just a six-star disciple of Taizun Sect, named Wang Feng.

　　 "Young Master Wu, I didn't expect that the barrier to the tomb of the Primordial Demon King was almost gone, and it was still so powerful!"

　　 Wang Feng's face was trembling.

　　Wang Feng, although he is a six-star disciple, he is stronger than Wu Zun, but he is still respectful in the face of Wu Zun.

　　 After all, Wu Zun is only four thousand years old!

　　 and he is the son of the head of the Taizun Sect, you are the young master!

　　Wu Zun in the future will surely be able to become a powerhouse of heavenly realm! And become the master of the Taizun door!

　　 Wu Zun also had a shock on his face.

　　 Indeed, not only him, but also many other holy monarchs, and even those lower realm martial artists who failed to leave, were stunned.

　　 Because, in their eyes, the barrier to the grave of the Primordial Demon King has almost disappeared, almost annihilated!

　　 But, even in this state, as a sage king's sixth-level Wang Feng, with a full blow, he did not break the tomb barrier!

　　 One can imagine how powerful this crypt barrier was in its heyday!

　　 "In less than five minutes, the tomb barrier will be completely gone! We will wait for now!"

　　 In the eyes of Young Master Wu, there was a ray of confidence and a ray of expectation.

The reason why 　　 burst out with intense anticipation is because he is even more convinced that the treasures of heaven, material and earth, or inheritance in this tomb, must be very precious!

　　 As for self-confidence, this is a must!

　　 They have ten saints!

　　 plus Wu Zun, it is eleven!

　　The average strength is the intermediate level of the sage!

　　 and more than half of the warriors have middle-grade authentic weapons and lower-grade authentic weapons!

　　 Such strength is very sturdy! Very strong!

　　 "Guess, what level can Chu Feng's strength rise to?"

　　 Young Master Wu's face did not have any worries, but was full of relaxation and expectation.

　　 He is indeed a little tired, waiting for two months!

　　 So, now, have some fun, take a guess, adjust your emotions, shouldn’t it?

　　 "Then Chu Feng's original strength was probably half a step at the peak of the sage. I guess that Chu Feng is now equivalent to the peak of the first stage of the sage! It can't be higher!"

"I give him a greater expectation. Even if it is the peak of the second stage of the holy monarch, it really can't be higher! After all, I remember that we are the head of the sect, as the power of the heavens, once received a drop of the Primordial Demon King The essence of blood was refined for ten days and ten nights before it was refined, and it even broke the record of the world where our Taizun Sect is located!"

　　 "Could it be that he, a small nether ant, can be stronger than our Supreme Master?!"

　　 Several holy monarchs all said so.

　　The head of the Taizun Sect, he is the father of the Young Master Wu Zun, with extraordinary talents, as a powerhouse of the heavenly realm!

　　 Heavenly Dao Realm, is a strong man who integrates the rules of the Dao, that is, the rules of the Dao!

　　 This is a level completely different from the realm of Saints!

　　 can even be compared like this, the heavenly realm is like a giant.

　　 And the realm of the holy monarch is just a child!

　　 Heavenly Dao realm powerhouses can even directly activate the Dao rules, bless themselves and destroy others.

　　 The head of the Taizun Sect, at the level of the heavenly realm, refined a drop of the blood essence of the Primeval Demon King, and it took ten days and ten nights!

　　 even broke the record of the world where he was!

　　 Where is Chu Feng?

　　 is only the first realm of the Lord!

　　 Even if his strength is comparable to that of a holy monarch, how much can he refine?

　　 That is the blood essence of the heart of the Primordial Demon King!

　　 These blood essences are as precious as blood essences! Even worse!

　　 Did Chu Feng finish refining one drop in two months?

　　 It is estimated that at most it will refine one hundredth of a drop!

　　 Even if it is one hundredth, it is already the highest estimate!

　　 "Hehe, you ants from the lower realms, also come to estimate, let me listen!"

　　 Young Master Wu was indeed very happy at this time, and his emotions became very relieved.

　　 Those lower realm martial artists who have been trapped for two full months have also begun to speak.

　　 "Young Master Wu, I guess that Chu Feng has reached the strength of the first stage of the holy monarch at most!"

　　 "I guess, no matter what martial arts strength he achieves, the moment he sees Young Master Wu, he will kneel on the ground and be scared!"

　　 "I guess ~www.readwn.com~ that kid can reach the first stage of the holy monarch at most!"

　　 "Young Master Wu, I guess that Chu Feng was blown up during the refining process, and died!"

　　 These lower realm martial artists, at this time, without exception, were not optimistic about Chu Feng, stepped on Chu Feng severely by the way, and then knelt and licked Wu Zun.

　　 After all, it took a full ten days and nights to refine a drop of blood marrow by a strong heavenly realm!

　　 Can Chu Feng compare with the powerhouse of the heavenly realm?

　　 "You ants, don't like Chu Feng's ant too much! After all, he is also in the lower realm, and you are all ants like you, you don't like him..."

　　 said, Wu Zun smiled and shook his head.

　　 However, Wu Zun was obviously, very happy, without any anger.

"But for you ants who are still more obedient, for the time being, this young master will not care about you! You can step aside! The province will later kill you when the young master kills Chu Feng ants by mistake. !"

　　 Young Master Wu's face was already covered with a calm smile at this time.

　　 The moment Young Master Wu said these words, all the martial artists of the lower realm were relieved, and their faces were filled with endless gratitude.

　　 even.

　　 There was a saint king's eighth realm martial artist, and he immediately knelt down on the ground: "Thank you, Young Master Wu, for his kindheartedness and great kindness! Young Master Wu must be the chosen son of heaven! He is a treasure of heaven and earth!

　　 Many other warriors also knelt to the ground immediately, expressing gratitude.