Flowering branch?

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Ding Fan just glanced at it, and felt that his spirit and consciousness were all sucked away, and his whole body looked vain and weak.

"Oh no! This flower is poisonous!"

Ding Fan quickly came to his senses and hurriedly ran the 'Yuan Shen Condensation Technique' to sober up his brain.

"Hmph, you're not bad, you've been able to wake up from our Hundred Flowers Maze so quickly, but this is just the beginning, see how you can resist the next attack!" a gray-clothed disciple sneered.

"Whoever kills the deer, it's not certain!"

Ding Fan also sneered, suddenly closed his eyes, and no longer looked at those flower branches, and the three-grade spirit sword in his hand danced more impermeable.

"Hahaha, do you think it's useful to close your eyes?" another gray-clothed disciple laughed.

Ding Fan suddenly smelled a strange fragrance from the end of his nose, and the power in his body suddenly seemed to be solidified, and he couldn't mobilize it, and Ding Fan hurriedly closed his breathing.

"Hahaha, it's useless, you can hold your breath, can you close your pores? Even if you can close your pores, you can still wrap all your skin?" a gray-clothed disciple laughed, "As long as our flower branches are drawn on you, no matter how you resist, you will fall into the maze of flowers, and you will fall deeper and deeper!"

Ding Fan also knows that it is powerful.

Now, never leave your hand alone.

It directly stimulated the bloodline of the ancient divine beast, and with a flash of golden light, it turned into the form of a golden horned beast, and then, quickly and unexpectedly killed the gray-clothed disciple.

One punch and one style, as fast as lightning, like raindrops falling, every gray-clothed disciple felt the powerful fist, directly hitting their heads.

The gray-clothed disciples roared and retreated.

But it's too late!

Ding Fan's speed is too fast, and his strength is too great, although the Hundred Flowers Array formed by the gray-clothed disciples has the strength of thousands of horses, but Ding Fan's strength acceleration is far greater than that of every gray-clothed disciple.

Moreover, Ding Fan is in a desperate state at the moment.

It doesn't matter if you get hurt or not, just kill the enemy!

Bang bang bang!

There were constantly disciples who were crushed by him, and at the same time, he was also shocked by the power of the countershock, which was very uncomfortable.

Coupled with the strange fragrance and power on the flower branches, it always lingers around Ding Fan, as long as he exerts his strength, the fragrance will immediately take the opportunity to go deeper, making his power unable to work from his heart.

"Little master, at this time, it's time for me to show my might!" Just when Ding Fan gradually lost his strength, Yuan Xu's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

Ding Fan said: "Then you don't hurry up?"

Yuan Xu immediately rushed out of the Nine Shadows Godhead, spitting out a thick black mist, this black mist was extremely poisonous, and the surrounding gray-clothed disciples immediately turned into pools of blood, and even the weird flower branches were all corroded.

"The Poisonous Mist Demon Turtle, one of the top ten monsters of the ancients, isn't this thing a real person with Thunderbolt?, how is it in Ding Fan's hands?" Ding Xue was taken aback when he saw it.

Over there, Hao Bingbing saw it, and he was also surprised: "Where do you seem to have seen this poisonous mist demon turtle?"

Ding Fan didn't think so much at the moment, but sat down on the ground tiredly and returned to his human form.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a powerful force surged in his mind.

He gathered slightly, and found that it was a stream of soul power.

Obviously, while poisoning those gray-clothed disciples, the Poison Mist Demon Turtle 'Yuan Xu' also absorbed all of their souls.

However, what Ding Fan didn't expect was that Yuan Xu had just finished sucking those souls, and he originally thought that the Hydra Emperor would suck them from him again, but he was sucked away by Ding Fan.

It's just that Ding Fan didn't take the initiative to absorb it, but the primordial god seed in his mind absorbed it independently.

Since the last time, this primordial god seed had a violent shock, Ding Fan could no longer see through this primordial god seed, and always felt that it was full of mystery.

What's more, this primordial god seed seemed to exist independently, and it didn't listen to his dispatch at all.

And at this moment, it was also because the Yuan Shen Seed took the initiative to forcibly suck the souls of those gray-clothed disciples from Yuan Xu's soul, and then, Ding Fan felt a powerful soul power impact his mind.

"Storm the Spirit Barrier!"

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded in my head.

This voice was unfamiliar, Ding Fan had never heard it before, but he could clearly feel that it was coming from the primordial god seed.

"Who are you?" Ding Fan said in horror.

There was suddenly an extra voice in his head, and even if Ding Fan was bold, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Don't care who I am, hurry up and storm the Spirit Barrier!" the voice said again, looking anxious.

Ding Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

But he didn't ask again, but immediately used the qi, blood, spirit, and strength of his whole body to attack the spirit barrier with all his might.

The Transformation Spirit Barrier is the last level of the Quenching Realm to advance to the Transformation Spirit Realm, with nine hundred and eighty-one layers!

On the Blood Spirit Continent, ninety-nine percent of the people were stuck at this level, and they never broke through again in their lives.

Ding Fan was lucky, he saw the Spirit Transformation Barrier at the age of eighteen, and he had already broken through the thirty-sixth layer, and only the forty-fifth layer was left to become a disciple of the Spirit Transformation Realm that everyone envied.

At the moment, Ding Fan's mind was calm, and he hit the spiritual barrier again and again.

In a trance, he felt that the qi, blood, spirit and strength of his whole body seemed to have turned into a surging torrent, which also contained a fierce soul power, and those soul powers were like a ball of flames, making the torrent even more boiling!

Boom! Boom!

Hong Tao slammed into the spiritual barrier again and again.

At this moment, Ding Fan felt that his spirit was unprecedentedly thorough, as if he could see through all the fog, and the truth between heaven and earth was also looming, which made him amazed.

Rumble!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Hong Tao gradually stopped, and the soul power contained in it disappeared.

And the spirit barrier in Ding Fan's mind had already broken through to the sixty-third layer!

With only eighteen floors left, you can advance to the Spirit Transformation Realm!

Ding Fan was ecstatic in his heart.

At the same time, his entire spirit was suddenly raised to a new level.

The internal force in his body has also been raised to a higher level, and it seems to contain some kind of incredible ability, he knows that this ability is the spiritual power that only disciples of the Spirit Transformation Realm can possess in the legend!

Breaking through the twenty-seven layers of spirit transformation barriers at once, Ding Fan suddenly felt that he was completely different from before.

Whether it is the comprehension of martial arts or the understanding of oneself, it is unprecedentedly clear and unprecedentedly thorough. A large amount of filth was squeezed out of the body again, and the skin of the whole body was delicate like a baby, and the layers of dead skin peeled off like a dragon and snake's molting, looking new!