He used his divine sense to feel the blood flowing on the wound, and his divine sense was immersed in the flowing blood vessels, swimming along the blood vessels little by little, passing through the beating heart, Chu Wufeng felt the strength of the heart.

Through the main blood vessels of the heart, the consciousness flows to the whole body, to the fingers, and with the beating of the heart, with the flow of blood, it drives the muscles, meridians, and bones of the whole body.

Chu Wufeng's fingers moved slightly, it was the rhythm of his heart.

As the heart beats faster and faster, the fingers move as if playing a piano, then the arms, toes, thighs, and finally the torso.

Chu Wufeng came back to life.

At the moment of breaking through the realm of the Holy Day, he smiled.

Because he has finally broken through to the realm of transforming spirits.

The spirit represents the condensation of the divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness that could only cover the area of a villa has instantly become more than three times the size of the area.

From now on, Chu Wufeng no longer has to worry about the lack of spiritual realm that will affect his breakthrough in cultivation during the Dan Formation Period.

When Chu Wufeng broke through the Holy Sun Realm, the Great Purification Technique that the Archmage cast on the bald head had just been completed.

"How does it feel?" the archmage lowered his raised hands, and the divine white light vanished.

The bald head looked at his hands excitedly, and at the same time touched his stomach to make sure there was nothing uncomfortable.

Pointing at Chu Wufeng, he said angrily, "Kill him, kill him immediately, and avenge my children." ”

"As you wish. Seeing that he had finally dealt with the troublesome guy with the bald head, the archmage also showed joy on his face, he drew his dagger again, turned around and prepared to stab at Chu Wufeng.

The moment he turned, his mouth was wide enough to drop an egg.

No one has ever escaped from the Holy Day!

No amount of time can be given.

They once conducted an experiment to seal a yellow-level martial artist with the Holy Sun Domain, but it was not until the mage exhausted realm that sealed him disappeared that the yellow-level martial artist could escape the restrictions of the domain.

That seal lasted for ten days.

Moreover, the other party is still a yellow-level powerhouse, and Chu Wufeng is afraid that even a Xuan-level person may not be able to win, how can he break through the Holy Sun Realm!

However, the truth of Chiguoguo is right in front of you.

Chu Wufeng not only broke through the Holy Day, but he also walked in front of him.

"I ......" The bald head saw this scene, and his face changed greatly.

Chu Wufeng didn't listen to his explanation, but continued to look at his watch and said, "It's too late." ”

The bald head originally thought that his insect poison had been cured, but the poison pill refined by Chu Wufeng was not so easy to unravel.

There is a very special thing about this insect pill, when the insects break out of the cocoon, all the insects will become cocoons.

And this process of cocooning can easily make people who take poison mistakenly think that their health is already well.

"What's too late?" the bald head took a few steps back in fear, and he began to feel the uneasiness in his body.

Chu Wufeng didn't answer his question, but started counting down with a playful face, "Three...... Two...... One!"

He hasn't seen a worm pill that turns into a butterfly in the human body.

When you count to one.

The bald head looked down at his belly, which was propped up like a pregnant woman, and his face turned iron blue with fright.

Then he screamed, and countless colorful butterflies flew out of his mouth.

And his stomach was also at this moment, "bang!" exploded.

Countless colored butterflies flew out mixed with flesh and blood.

The bald man's eyes widened, and he looked down at his exploding belly, and then up at the archmage.

He wanted to ask the Archmage why purification was useless.

But before he could say anything, he collapsed with resentment and fear.

The archmage looked at the colorful butterflies in the sky in a panic, he had already been frightened by Chu Wufeng's methods.

I turned around and wanted to run.

Chu Wufeng finally tracked down here to find the mastermind behind the harm to Xiaoyu, how could he easily let him go.

A handful of powder was thrown out of Chu Wufeng's hand, just stopping the route of the archmage's escape.

The archmage was only concerned about running away, not noticing the powder that Chu Wufeng threw at him, and the moment he rushed over, the powder was evenly sprinkled on his body.

At this moment, the antennae of countless colorful butterflies in the air trembled, and then flew towards the archmage at the same time.

The archmage was terrified, and the speed under his feet was a little faster.

But no matter how fast you run, how can you be so fast as you fly?

Countless butterflies flew onto the archmage's body, enveloping him layer by layer.

The archmage screamed in fright and waved his hands to drive away the butterflies on his body, but the butterflies were as fearless as moths to a flame.

He killed one, and immediately a new one would be replaced, and no matter how much he fought, he couldn't finish it.

And the butterflies that rested on him all raised their tails high, and then a long, thin needle grew from the tail.

"Puff puff ......"

The inaudible sound of breaking skin sounded one after another, and the long needles on the butterfly's tail all pierced into the archmage's skin at this moment, and began to lay eggs.

The archmage's skin was punctured in an instant, and he was in pain.

He knew that he couldn't run away, and while he kept scratching the bloody skin on his body, he stumbled back in the direction of Chu Wufeng.

"Spare me...... Whatever you want...... Yes...... Spare me......" the archmage began to beg for mercy.

Chu Wufeng sneered, "Aren't you going to run?"

"Don't dare, don't dare to run. The archmage burst into tears, not only was he afraid, but the constant squirming of fear in his body almost tortured him crazy.

"You sealed the soul of a friend of mine in the cross. Chu Wufeng pointed to the archmage's chest and said.

"Holy Cross, you say?" the archmage pulled out the blood-stained cross from his bloody chest, "Can you save me first, these worms...... Ah!!h

When the archmage kept sweeping away the insects on his body, he accidentally swept off a piece of meat on his hand, and there were countless small insects wriggling on the back of the flesh.

He was about to go crazy, and it was terrible to watch himself being eaten little by little.

The archmage could no longer afford to resist at this point, and he only prayed that this nightmare would wake up soon.

Chu Wufeng raised his hand, and another handful of powder sprinkled down from the archmage's head.

The moment all the butterflies touched the powder, they all fell to the ground, and after a few wriggling strokes, they died.

The archmage trembled with excitement when he saw that the butterflies that had tortured him to the point of collapse were finally dead, and then he kept stepping on the butterfly corpses round and round with his feet.

Chu Wufeng said lightly, "Only the superficial ones are dead, and there are still thirty minutes before the larvae in your body hatch." ”

"I'm ...... in my body" The archmage stopped his movements and looked at his hands in disbelief, countless larvae wriggling in the wound.

"I don't want ...... I don't want to become an insect ......" he kept scratching at the wound in his hand, trying to scratch the larvae out.

Chu Wufeng's purpose was to break the archmage's psychological defense, not to drive him crazy, and when he saw that the effect was almost over, he appeased the archmage and said, "As long as you obediently listen to me, I will help you kill all the insects, including those in your body." ”

When the archmage heard this, he looked at Chu Wufeng with a smile, he was on the verge of collapse at this time.

Whoever can help him get rid of these terrible bugs, he's willing to obey.

"I'm obedient. ”

"Good. Chu Wufeng continued, "As long as you help me release the soul imprisoned in the Holy Cross, I will help you kill all the insects. ”

"No way. The archmage shook his head, "As long as the imprisoned soul will be assimilated by the Holy Cross in a short period of time, it is impossible to release it at all. ”

"What!" Chu Wufeng's heart was hit hard, he had gone through a lot of hard work to come here, could it be that there was only this answer!

Chu Wufeng was shocked and angry, he picked up the archmage and said angrily, "Hurry up and find a way for me, otherwise I want you to die even more ugly than now!"

The archmage shuddered, and a puddle of yellow liquid accumulated at his feet.

"Really...... I can't help it......" As he spoke, the archmage howled and cried, his spirit completely broken.

Chu Wufeng took a deep breath, suppressed all the anger in his body, and helped the archmage prick a needle.

If the archmage really collapsed, Xiao Yu was really hopeless.