Chapter 2381

Feeling the whole body expanding, Wang Fan's whole heart sank down.

If it goes on like this, even if he burns blood essence crazily, I'm afraid it won't help. In the end, he still has to burst his body.

When he was almost in despair, suddenly, the mixed grain road mark that had been living in Dantian suddenly moved.

Mixed grain road mark is like a wild wild beast awakened by a start. It suddenly moves in the Dantian.

Under the scurrying of the mixed pattern trace, the fury and incomparable aura suddenly seemed to have been condensed countless times, and it was compressed several times in an instant.

At the same time, his elixir field filled with aura became empty again.

Wang Fan felt this scene, and immediately felt that the Jedi met each other.

He couldn't help but scold himself secretly. How could he forget the key thing of mixed grain trace?

But no wonder he was in such an emergency that he just thought about how to absorb and refine these auras. He didn't think of anything else.

Just when Wang Fan wanted to control the mixed grain Taoist mark and refine the aura that filled his whole body, the mixed grain Taoist mark just like knowing his mind, directly ran out of his elixir field and swept in his body.

Under this sweeping, those auras that filled his whole body seemed to be condensed countless times, and all of them were compressed to the extreme.

Wang Fan's heart is ecstatic, he does not care about these, but once again put his mind into the cultivation.

In the middle of Zunjing six layers,

the peak of Zunjing six layers,

Zunjing seven layers,

under the fierce aura, Wang Fan broke through the barriers of Zunjing seven layers without much effort.

That barrier is like a piece of fragile paper in front of such wild aura, which has been easily destroyed.

When his cultivation reached the seventh level of Zunjing, a strong feeling came. At the same time, Wang Fan's elixir field was expanded countless times again.

Not only does he absorb Reiki faster, but also the volume of Reiki that Dantian can hold is larger.

Wang Fan soon immersed himself in cultivation again and completely forgot everything.

There are mixed lines to help him refine his aura. At this time, he is no longer worried about exploding.

Even in the end, he felt that the speed of Reiki pouring into his body was far behind the speed of absorbing Reiki.

Wang Fan, who has been practicing for a long time and has already fallen into the deep level of cultivation, has not noticed that under his crazy cultivation, all the five perfect spiritual veins have been reduced by one third.

At the same time, Wang Fan did not know, in the swamp outside, there were nearly a hundred figures.

These nearly 100 people are all talented disciples of the eight sects who entered Zhenhong space.

At least sixty or seventy of them have reached the eighth level of Zunjing. Only a few twenty or thirty of them are still at the seventh level of Zunjing. As for the sixth level of Zunjing, there is none.

And the leader's cultivation reached the Ninth level of Zunjing.

Obviously, these people got a lot of opportunities in Zhenhong space, which led to the crazy surge of cultivation.

You know, when you just entered Zhenhong space, there was no monk with nine levels of Zunjing, and even eight levels of Zunjing would never exceed half of them.

But now, if you pull out 100 people randomly, there will be 60 or 70 people who have reached the eighth level of Zunjing. From this, we can imagine how adverse the chance of Zhenhong space is.

If only one or two people can improve their cultivation so fast, it's nothing. But so many people can improve so fast, it's not the same.

Zhenhong space is worthy of being one of the most unfavourable mysteries in the low-level domain.

The youth of Zunjing, with silver hair, purple clothes and handsome appearance, looked very free and easy.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, which gave people a sense of intimacy, but also a sense of danger. It was very strange and contradictory.

He is Xiang aochen, a gifted disciple of Jiyun Road, and also the first of the twelve gifted people of Jiyun road who entered Zhenhong space this time.

Of course, the first one was just when he entered Zhenhong space, but now he is not the first one, so no one knows.

Xiang aochen received the news from outside as early as two years ago and came here to hang Wang Fan.

Just because he was practicing in a secret place at that time, and he didn't have much confidence to deal with Wang Fan, so he didn't come here at the first time.

After he left the pass, although his cultivation had reached the Ninth level of Zunjing, he still did not dare to find Wang Fan alone, but chose to contact the genius of the eight sects.

It's just that Zhenhong's space is too big. Rao spent half a year in contact, but he just gathered nearly 100 people.

"Elder martial brother Xiang, is that Wang Fan hiding here? Where is he now? We'll go and kill him now! "

After a group of people stand, a black faced young man behind Xiang aochen says fiercely.This black faced young man is a genius of yijianzong, Xue Wuchen. His cultivation is on the eighth level of Zunjing, and he is one step away from the Ninth level of Zunjing.

Wang Fan destroyed the main peak of yijianzong. He already knew about it, so he was also extremely resentful of Wang Fan.

"He's under this swamp." To aochen light smile, pointing to the front of the swamp said.

It's just that when he was talking, Mori Leng's murdering opportunity appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't like Wang Fan, who had been killed out of thin air from the lower realm and soon became a man of the moment, and the eight sects had no choice.

"Hua La ·"

as soon as Xiang aochen's words came to an end, Xue Wuhen didn't have time to ask again. Suddenly, the swamp was already rolling wildly.

Then, a black monster like a crocodile rolled out with its huge mouth full of tusks.

This black monster was the one who was plotted by mango before, but it was not poisoned.

"Attack

Xiang aochen looks at the black monster and doesn't show much surprise. When he roars out the attack, he grabs a huge bronze gear and roars toward the black monster.

The bronze gear banged on the black monster and made a violent sound, but it only made the black monster retreat, and did not cause much substantial damage.

Obviously, this black monster is not simple.

It can be imagined that if it had not been for Nago's use of the "poison man" omen to poison the black monster, his sword would not have retreated.

Xiang aochen saw that his attack had no effect on the black monster. His face could not help changing slightly. Then when the second attack was launched, he roared again, "let's do it together!"

This time, nearly a hundred friars responded. They sacrificed their weapons and magic weapons at the same time, and went crazy to the black monster.

The aura all over the sky burst in the air, and the strong storm tore the air and stirred on the black monster.

In a burst of roaring sound, Rao is black monster again too powerful, also can't help but be roared back up, body also splashed out countless black blood.

Its body swings wildly, and its huge mouth roars. At the same time, black poison gas, which is like a sharp arrow, is also shot out wildly.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

Just counting the breath, there were several monks who could not dodge and fell to the ground in a moment by the black poisonous arrow.