Chapter 4954
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Chen Feng's eyes flashed a surprise: "I feel that this blood gas seems to penetrate into my demon blood."
It turned out that Chen Feng's demon blood, after entering Xiao Zhou Tianzhu divine sword array, was briefly stimulated for a moment.
But then, hide.
Chen Feng doesn't know how to inspire.
But now, absorbing the essence and blood of underground demons, it works.
"It seems that I want to find more treasures here. Maybe I can inspire my demon blood!"
He doesn't care what people around him think.
He only knows that now he is more physically strengthened.
Chen Feng was pleasantly surprised.
Now he is equivalent to the strength of the mid-term of the fourth tower of xinghunwushenjing!
Sure enough, there are many dangers and benefits!
Murongzhe still stood where he was, and Chen Feng was not polite.
He continued to absorb the spirits around him.
Continuous condensed star projection.
After absorbing the shadow blood jade, he directly condensed three star projections!
Now, he has 13 star projections in total!
The anger in murongzhe's eyes is already in full swing!
His fist was loose and tight and tight and loose.
If it weren't for the strict door regulations, he would want to crush Chen Feng now!
But he can't!
At least, in full view of the public, not!
Finally, in the fear of the disciples, Murong zhe shouted coldly.
"Keep moving!"
With that said, he led the team and continued to advance towards the depths of the miscellaneous wood forest.
All the factotum disciples avoided Chen Feng when they passed him.
No one dared to talk to him again.
Even those factotum disciples in the beast hall.
Before, I shouted one by one. Now, I can't avoid it.
Chen Feng doesn't care.
The exclusion of those people is not painful for him.
"Hi."
Suddenly, his shoulder was patted.
Turning around, it was Yun Waner.
Chen Feng's mouth is hooked:
"How dare you answer me? Aren't you afraid of being excluded?"
Yun Waner shrugged casually and stood up:
"Anyway, they have seen that I'm very close to you. It doesn't matter."
They talked as they walked.
"I knew you wouldn't die."
"So sure?"
Yun Waner smiled.
"Take it as my special ability."
"However, how on earth did you provoke Murong zhe? He is going to suppress you to death."
Chen Feng stared at Murong Zhe's back.
He lowered his voice thoughtfully.
From the beginning, Chen Feng guessed.
Along the way, all kinds of search for evidence, probably, have guessed a little.
Chen Feng said in a low voice, "I feel a trace of the breath of Tianquan Zhenxian seal from him."
Hearing this, Yun Waner's face suddenly changed dramatically.
"Can you say..."
In front of us, special demons soon appeared!
All kinds of murderous, roaring, immediately appeared.
Chen Feng looked at the "spirit of mobile immortals" who came to the door and couldn't help accelerating his pace.
"The demons here are stronger than before. Kill them first."
They also plunged into the demons.
Chen Feng is more active than anyone.
The flesh and blood are flying, and the light of the knife is as cold as the cold moon.
His body was gradually dyed red with blood.
It's all demon blood!
Chen Feng continued to absorb the spirit of immortals while killing madly.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Such days lasted for ten days!
Within ten days, Chen Feng kept killing, absorbing the spirit of immortals, and condensing the star projection.
At this moment, 33 star projections have condensed in his body.
However, there is still no intention to break into the second tier.
A shrill scream!
The light of the knife flashed, and Chen Feng cut off the last demon, with some doubts in his heart.
"In the end, how many star projections do I need? Can I step into the second tower?"
Not far away, beside Murong Zhe, there were two attendants whose faces were a little ugly.
"Master Murong, something's wrong."
"There are not so many underground demons here in the past few times."
"We seem to have deviated from the original route."
Murong zhe doesn't know!
He also found that in these ten days, the number of his factotum disciples was reduced by half!
Just dealing with those demons will not cause such heavy casualties.
Soon, Murong zhe noticed.
Some factotum disciples have disappeared!
There were no bones at the scene, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
Murong zhe sensed his surroundings.
Suddenly, a familiar and special breath passed in a flash.
"Come with me!"
He shouted loudly.
The crowd followed closely.
Murong zhe rushed down a huge crack with great speed.
The view around is getting darker and darker.
The temperature is also getting higher and higher.
However, the smell is getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, my eyes suddenly opened up!
The first thing I saw was a huge volcano!
Unexpectedly, there is such a huge active volcano underground!
At the top of the volcano, magma is still slowly spewing out.
But this is not what attracts people.
Murong zhe swept to the source of that special breath at a glance.
In front of the volcano, there is a huge altar!
The altar is huge!
Comparable to the martial arts arena in front of the sect of Xinghe sword!
It can accommodate tens of thousands of people!
It is not gorgeous, but full of ancient flavor.
Under the altar, tens of thousands of underground demons gathered there and made bursts of hiss.
The sound rolled like thunder, and the demons danced wildly.
There are all kinds of races, many of which are strong!
And the breath murongzhe sensed was the countless immortals on the huge altar!
Thousands of immortals, dying, were tied together.
They are staggering, their eyes are dull, and although they are still sane, they are like walking dead.
Poked there one by one, like lambs to be slaughtered.
Suddenly, a hoarse growl came from the altar!
Like a response, under the altar, countless demons roared at the same time!
The next moment, these demons stood in a circle around the altar.
And in their hands, they all hold an immortal.
However, they all cast their eyes on the same place.
In the middle of the altar, there was an extremely large host standing with his back to the crowd.
Aware of the appearance of the crowd, it stepped up and slowly turned around.
"Yellow spring Shura!"
"There is a yellow spring Shura here!"
In the procession, someone lost his voice and screamed.
Hearing this, everyone turned pale.
The yellow spring Shura in front of me is 50 meters tall!
His muscles are twisted and covered with scales. His muscles are strong and full of an explosive sense of strength. There are two huge wings on his back.
Its two huge arms, each holding different weapons.
The yellow spring Shura is a special demon.
It is a particularly powerful race among underground demons! It is said that the weakest yellow spring Shura, placed outside, is also the top strong!
Chen Feng's eyes flashed a surprise: "I feel that this blood gas seems to penetrate into my demon blood."
It turned out that Chen Feng's demon blood, after entering Xiao Zhou Tianzhu divine sword array, was briefly stimulated for a moment.
But then, hide.
Chen Feng doesn't know how to inspire.
But now, absorbing the essence and blood of underground demons, it works.
"It seems that I want to find more treasures here. Maybe I can inspire my demon blood!"
He doesn't care what people around him think.
He only knows that now he is more physically strengthened.
Chen Feng was pleasantly surprised.
Now he is equivalent to the strength of the mid-term of the fourth tower of xinghunwushenjing!
Sure enough, there are many dangers and benefits!
Murongzhe still stood where he was, and Chen Feng was not polite.
He continued to absorb the spirits around him.
Continuous condensed star projection.
After absorbing the shadow blood jade, he directly condensed three star projections!
Now, he has 13 star projections in total!
The anger in murongzhe's eyes is already in full swing!
His fist was loose and tight and tight and loose.
If it weren't for the strict door regulations, he would want to crush Chen Feng now!
But he can't!
At least, in full view of the public, not!
Finally, in the fear of the disciples, Murong zhe shouted coldly.
"Keep moving!"
With that said, he led the team and continued to advance towards the depths of the miscellaneous wood forest.
All the factotum disciples avoided Chen Feng when they passed him.
No one dared to talk to him again.
Even those factotum disciples in the beast hall.
Before, I shouted one by one. Now, I can't avoid it.
Chen Feng doesn't care.
The exclusion of those people is not painful for him.
"Hi."
Suddenly, his shoulder was patted.
Turning around, it was Yun Waner.
Chen Feng's mouth is hooked:
"How dare you answer me? Aren't you afraid of being excluded?"
Yun Waner shrugged casually and stood up:
"Anyway, they have seen that I'm very close to you. It doesn't matter."
They talked as they walked.
"I knew you wouldn't die."
"So sure?"
Yun Waner smiled.
"Take it as my special ability."
"However, how on earth did you provoke Murong zhe? He is going to suppress you to death."
Chen Feng stared at Murong Zhe's back.
He lowered his voice thoughtfully.
From the beginning, Chen Feng guessed.
Along the way, all kinds of search for evidence, probably, have guessed a little.
Chen Feng said in a low voice, "I feel a trace of the breath of Tianquan Zhenxian seal from him."
Hearing this, Yun Waner's face suddenly changed dramatically.
"Can you say..."
In front of us, special demons soon appeared!
All kinds of murderous, roaring, immediately appeared.
Chen Feng looked at the "spirit of mobile immortals" who came to the door and couldn't help accelerating his pace.
"The demons here are stronger than before. Kill them first."
They also plunged into the demons.
Chen Feng is more active than anyone.
The flesh and blood are flying, and the light of the knife is as cold as the cold moon.
His body was gradually dyed red with blood.
It's all demon blood!
Chen Feng continued to absorb the spirit of immortals while killing madly.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Such days lasted for ten days!
Within ten days, Chen Feng kept killing, absorbing the spirit of immortals, and condensing the star projection.
At this moment, 33 star projections have condensed in his body.
However, there is still no intention to break into the second tier.
A shrill scream!
The light of the knife flashed, and Chen Feng cut off the last demon, with some doubts in his heart.
"In the end, how many star projections do I need? Can I step into the second tower?"
Not far away, beside Murong Zhe, there were two attendants whose faces were a little ugly.
"Master Murong, something's wrong."
"There are not so many underground demons here in the past few times."
"We seem to have deviated from the original route."
Murong zhe doesn't know!
He also found that in these ten days, the number of his factotum disciples was reduced by half!
Just dealing with those demons will not cause such heavy casualties.
Soon, Murong zhe noticed.
Some factotum disciples have disappeared!
There were no bones at the scene, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
Murong zhe sensed his surroundings.
Suddenly, a familiar and special breath passed in a flash.
"Come with me!"
He shouted loudly.
The crowd followed closely.
Murong zhe rushed down a huge crack with great speed.
The view around is getting darker and darker.
The temperature is also getting higher and higher.
However, the smell is getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, my eyes suddenly opened up!
The first thing I saw was a huge volcano!
Unexpectedly, there is such a huge active volcano underground!
At the top of the volcano, magma is still slowly spewing out.
But this is not what attracts people.
Murong zhe swept to the source of that special breath at a glance.
In front of the volcano, there is a huge altar!
The altar is huge!
Comparable to the martial arts arena in front of the sect of Xinghe sword!
It can accommodate tens of thousands of people!
It is not gorgeous, but full of ancient flavor.
Under the altar, tens of thousands of underground demons gathered there and made bursts of hiss.
The sound rolled like thunder, and the demons danced wildly.
There are all kinds of races, many of which are strong!
And the breath murongzhe sensed was the countless immortals on the huge altar!
Thousands of immortals, dying, were tied together.
They are staggering, their eyes are dull, and although they are still sane, they are like walking dead.
Poked there one by one, like lambs to be slaughtered.
Suddenly, a hoarse growl came from the altar!
Like a response, under the altar, countless demons roared at the same time!
The next moment, these demons stood in a circle around the altar.
And in their hands, they all hold an immortal.
However, they all cast their eyes on the same place.
In the middle of the altar, there was an extremely large host standing with his back to the crowd.
Aware of the appearance of the crowd, it stepped up and slowly turned around.
"Yellow spring Shura!"
"There is a yellow spring Shura here!"
In the procession, someone lost his voice and screamed.
Hearing this, everyone turned pale.
The yellow spring Shura in front of me is 50 meters tall!
His muscles are twisted and covered with scales. His muscles are strong and full of an explosive sense of strength. There are two huge wings on his back.
Its two huge arms, each holding different weapons.
The yellow spring Shura is a special demon.
It is a particularly powerful race among underground demons! It is said that the weakest yellow spring Shura, placed outside, is also the top strong!