Chapter 280: Underground Poisonous Mist

Zhao Feng continued to collect.

Along the way, he saw a lot of lone martial artists, and their strength was around the six-star martial emperor, and they were not very strong.

At most, he only met three people.

"Huh, a team of ten?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, in his sensing range, there was a team of ten people.

I don't know if it's a disciple of the sect or some family, of course, it could also be a team formed by the scattered warriors themselves.

After thinking for a while, he felt that he should give up, if he met the martial artist of the Seven-Star Martial Emperor, in his current state, although he could kill, he had to use the power of rage.

And the rage points have dropped to 10 billion.

It can also be used up to three times, and the level 30 rage status can be used.

If the power of the berserk is wasted here, and when he encounters the seven-colored fruit, what will he do to fight with those sectarians?

In order not to lose a big one because of a small one, he felt that it was better to forget it.

This second cultivation place of the Divine Wood Sect was really too great, and all four walls were covered by heavenly and earthly treasures, which made Zhao Feng very happy.

It's just that none of these plants have strong vitality, so they will survive for a hundred years at most, and once time passes, then they will wither.

However, Zhao Feng was not disappointed.

"In this planting secret realm, the aura of heaven and earth is no worse than that on land, and it seems that there is indeed a plant with tenacious vitality that is absorbing nutrients from the land in order to maintain the survival of so many heavenly and earthly treasures. ”

Zhao Feng thought in his heart, and his speed couldn't help but get faster.

Because in this cultivation secret realm, there may also be a seven-colored divine tree that can create countless nine-star martial emperor masters.

He collected it and accepted it at the same time, and before he knew it, the martial soul points obtained by Zhao Feng had almost reached 500 billion again, and he could soon be upgraded to a four-star martial emperor......

He did not relax, constantly collecting natural treasures, and constantly troubled those lone warriors.

Only in this way will he be qualified to face the major sects in the end.

Time passed little by little, and at this time, it had been half an hour since Zhao Feng entered the ground.

In this half an hour, his realm has improved again, reaching the peak Martial Emperor of the Four-Star and Ten Extremes Realm, and he can also kill the Seven-Star Peak Martial Emperor in seconds without exerting his violent power.

However, this is not enough, after all, the body and martial arts of those masters have probably reached a very advanced level.

At this time, Zhao Feng found another passage to the bottom, which was the sixth time he had gone down.

He estimated that he had gone about 1,500 meters underground.

It was at this time.

"Huh?"

His brow froze suddenly, as he saw that a purple-black mist had appeared in front of him.

His first instinct was to tell him that it was a poisonous mist!

"Sure enough, the land is dangerous. ”

Zhao Feng's heart trembled, and the next moment, he suddenly remembered a question.

The mysterious man in black who distributed the map of animal skins, why didn't he collect these heavenly treasures first?

Could it be that you can't look down on these?

No way!

Because if all these heavenly treasures were added up, it would be an astronomical amount!

It's greasy!

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, then took out a worthless heaven and earth treasure from the system storage space and threw it away.

This heavenly treasure had just been thrown into the poisonous mist for less than a second, and it withered instantly.

"Sure enough, it's a poisonous mist, I don't know, can my fierce poisonous martial soul withstand it. ”

Zhao Feng thought about it in his heart, took out the body of a person who had just been killed by him, and then threw it over.

Although it is very unkind to say this, this is the only way to do it for now.

This corpse was a five-star martial artist before his death, with a strong physique, and it itself had a certain degree of anti-toxicity.

The body was thrown in, and after three minutes, his seven holes began to bleed, and his skin began to fester, suppurate, and then turn into a puddle of blood.

It took about five minutes from the time it went in to the time it turned into a pool of blood.

"It's horrible, the bones are melted. ”

Zhao Feng's heart trembled and swallowed his saliva.

However, his physique was stronger than this corpse, and the defense of Yuan Li itself, as well as the fierce poison martial soul of the Heaven Rank high-level, should be able to last two or three times as long.

However, this is not enough.

He also got a lot of precious antidote pills from the people he killed, and in order to be safe, he exchanged a poison avoidance bead from the berserk martial soul system.

The stronger the strength, the more afraid of death.

Now Zhao Feng is still acting more carefully, he enters the poisonous mist first, and stays in the poisonous mist for a while.

"Yuan Li can't completely resist the poisonous mist, forget it, let's completely expose it to this poisonous fog first. ”

Zhao Feng withdrew Yuan Li.

Soon, he heard a system beep.

"Ding, you've been poisoned, start detoxifying!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and the fierce poisonous martial soul had an effect!

However, this unknown poisonous mist is too advanced, and the detoxification effect of the fierce poisonous martial soul is very slow.

But Zhao Feng was not in a hurry, let the others go down to explore the path first, although this thing was taken by them first, but it was safe.

Entering this kind of place is not to see who walks fast, but to see who is strong and who can come out alive.

After more than twenty minutes, the fierce poison martial soul was finally successfully detoxified.

The successful detoxification means that Zhao Feng is immune to this poisonous mist.

"Well, now I'm not afraid of this poisonous fog. ”

Zhao Feng said secretly in his heart, and then began to walk down.

During this time, he heard a lot of movements, big and small, coming from below.

It seems that those forces have begun to fight.

I don't know, who will make it to the end?

Zhao Feng walked all the way down.

On the way, I encountered a lot of natural treasures, but these natural treasures are all poisons.

Some poisons are highly toxic when swallowed, and some poisons will be poisoned when touched, for insurance, Zhao Feng did not pick them.

He walked down about fifty meters and came to a large open space, about the size of a basketball court.

However, he had only just arrived, and the sound of hurried footsteps fell into his ears, coming from another passage.

"Eight?"

Zhao Feng wrinkled his eyes and hid in the corner.

This layer is filled with poisonous mist, and the treasures of heaven and earth are also of the dark type, so it seems a little dim, just right, he can hide it.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The footsteps approached quickly, and soon, a figure swept out of another passage, it was a woman.

Immediately afterward, seven more followed.

"Miss Xia, don't run away. ”

A deep voice rang out, and the speaker was the scarred man who took the lead among the seven.

At this moment, the woman in front of her suddenly paused, and then turned around.

Immediately after, a weak female voice sounded: "What do you want?"

"Miss Xia, you have a good question...... We killed the people of your Xia family, if you succeed in getting out, you will definitely get into trouble with us at that time, so we can only shut you up permanently. ”

The scar man said coldly.