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　　 It seems that Wu Zun can give these lower realm warriors a way of life, but it is like giving them great favor and blessing!

　　They even forgot that it was Wu Zun who imprisoned them here...

　　 "Go away! But if you want to see, you can also watch from a distance! Let you know clearly that the lower realm ants will always be ants! Without the ants' consciousness, Chu Feng will end up!"

　　 Wu Zun said as if he was driving a fly.

　　Those people immediately hid more than a dozen miles away after bowing down.

　　 It was less than one minute before the tomb barrier disappeared.

　　 After a few breaths.

　　 Boom!

　　 Wu Zun directly blasted a punch.

　　 The fist is windy, like an eighteenth-level storm, sweeping through the world, penetrating the space, with rolling coercion, causing the surrounding trees to wither.

　　 And that tomb was originally indestructible, but at this moment, it was like tofu dregs, cracked every inch, and even collapsed into nothingness.

　　 Chu Feng and the colorful beast were directly exposed outside.

　　 Inside the tomb, even the stone tables and benches were directly shattered.

　　 It seems that this tomb, because after losing the barrier, everything becomes tofu!

　　 "Well? The colorful beast has reached the dual stage of the sage! And this Chu Feng ant is still the first stage of the sage!"

　　 Many warriors feel incredible.

　　 Colorful beast, there is a trace of fear in his eyes at this time.

　　 It originally thought that it had reached the middle stage of the Saint Sovereign Stage 2 and its true combat power was comparable to that of the initial stage of the Saint Sovereign Stage 3 Stage. It could help Chu Feng!

　　 But now, it feels the breath of the eleven saints around it, and after the average aura has reached the middle rank of the saints, it is also afraid!

　　 Especially, Chu Feng has not opened his eyes yet!

　　 "Colorful beast, I give you a chance, as my slave beast, I can let you live!"

　　 Venerable Wu saw this colorful beast, but he spoke first.

　　 Even Wu Zun didn't pay much attention to Chu Feng.

　　 Because, in his heart, he really didn't take Chu Feng seriously.

　　The colorful beast has a stark gaze: "I'm just a slave beast for Master Chu Feng, otherwise, I would rather die!"

　　 The colorful beast is something to look for, and you won’t look back.

　　 "Do you think you can survive with this lower realm ant? Young Master Wu is willing to let you be a slave beast. This is your supreme honor! Young Master Wu, this is a powerful person who will become a heavenly realm in the future!"

　　 Another sage scolded directly.

　　 "I follow Master Chu Feng and I will definitely survive!"

　　 Colorful Beast almost didn't hesitate to say so.

　　 During the time it followed Chu Feng, Chu Feng had done too many miracles!

　　 From the bottom of my heart, I believe that Chu Feng will not stop here!

　　 "The fierce beast, it really is very mindless! Actually think that this lower realm ant can survive in front of our 11 sages?!"

　　 Many saints sneered.

　　 this moment.

　　 Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

　　Actually, he just sensed the changes outside.

　　 Even, I already know the strength of these people outside.

　　 However, Chu Feng did not open his eyes for the first time, but finished the last sentence with Qianshui.

　　 "Thank you for waiting for me so long!"

　　 Chu Feng said.

　　 Hearing these words from Chu Feng, everyone's heads even short-circuited.

　　 Even, including the colorful beasts, felt a short circuit in their heads.

　　 Thank you?

　　 They are waiting here to destroy Chu Feng and take all the treasures of heaven and earth!

　　 How can you still say thank you? !

　　 "I said the Chu Feng ant, in the tomb, may have been burst by the blood of the Primordial Demon King! But now, it is not burst, but stupid!"

　　 "I guess that the reason why he said thank you was to alleviate the anger of Young Master Wu, and then actively offer those treasures! Seek a way out!"

　　 The two warriors guessed so, and even spoke out without hiding.

　　 In fact, what the two of them said, they also said the voice of everyone, they all think so!

　　 Even, even Wu Zun thinks so.

　　 Wu Zun's face also showed a bright smile.

　　 It's been two full months, and he smiled so brightly for the first time.

Wu Zun said, "Little ants, just now, I played a small game with those ants like you in the lower realm! Guess how many blood essences of the heart of the Primordial Demon King you refined, and what level of cultivation level you have upgraded to! "

　　 "They all think that you have refined at most one percent of the blood essence, or even burst it! And your cultivation strength has reached the first stage, second stage of the holy monarch, etc.!"

　　 "But I am very optimistic about you! I think you should refine a whole drop of blood essence!"

The sage king’s sixth-level Wang Feng said at this time: “Young Master Wu, you’re too high on him. The head of the heavenly realm took ten days and ten nights to refine a drop of the blood of the Primordial Demon King. Essence..."

　　 Wu Zun's face was still full of smiles, and he shook his head gently: "Wang Feng, why are you so optimistic about a little ant! He needs self-esteem too! Hahaha!"

　　Wu Zun's words, of course, is not really optimistic about Chu Feng, but satirical Chu Feng!

　　 The weak water in the Emperor's Heart Realm felt speechless after hearing it.

　　 A drop of the blood essence of the Primordial Demon King, as the head of the Heavenly Dao Realm, has it been refined for ten days and ten nights?

　　 When ~www.readwn.com~ Chu Feng was still at the Tianzun level, he was already in the candle dragon world and refined the blood of the Primordial God King level, OK!

　　 And that piece of blood marrow contains hundreds of drops of blood marrow essence!

　　 The Primordial God King and the Primordial Demon King are at the same level!

　　 And just before entering the tomb of the Primordial Demon King, Chu Feng also received a piece of blood of the Primordial Demon King level, and Chu Feng also refined it easily...

　　 competed with Chu Feng to refine the speed of the top bloodline, it was simply looking for abuse! You will lose your confidence in life and your belief in martial arts!

　　 "Well, little ant, let's go, first tell me what you got from the Tomb of the Primordial Demon King! Give me a report!"

　　 Young Master Wu said again at this time.

　　 The other saints have even relaxed all their vigilance.

　　Really, they couldn't feel any threatening aura from Chu Feng's body at all!

　　Furthermore, Chu Feng's martial art realm is still the first level of the holy sovereign, which is the same as the realm before entering the tomb of the Primordial Demon King!

　　 In their view, since the martial arts realm has not changed, will martial arts strength still change?

　　 Maybe, in this full two months, Chu Feng has not even been able to refine one percent of the blood essence of the heart of the Primordial Demon!

　　 ants, after all, still ants!

　　 It is that colorful beast, which has raised three small realms, which is amazing!