Chapter 327: Crazy Gift Pack Reward!

[Douluo Continent Task Completion Reward Distribution: Enhanced Version of Buddha Fury Tang Lian; Random Cultivation For: Seven Stars of Military Generals; One Metal Fruit, Time Limit of 30 Minutes. 】

[Seven-day after-sales reward distribution: random cultivation is: Martial King four-star, Overlord color domineering three times, Seeing and hearing color domineering three times (each time limited to 1 hour)]

[Mark the completion of the task, successfully condense the seed of the Yan Emperor, and the task reward will be distributed: random cultivation as: Seven Stars of the Martial King; Martial Skill: Ten Thousand Swords to the Sky]

[Douluo Continent prestige value gift package distribution: random cultivation to: demi-saint one star]

[Breaking the Sky Prestige Gift Pack Distribution: Random Cultivation For: Half-Saint Three Stars]

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Wu Fang glanced at the broken bricks and rubble around him, his brows furrowed, and at this moment, a series of system sounds sounded.

As before, after returning to the Xuanhuang Continent, the ability of the poisonous fruit disappeared, but what made him stunned was that although the ability to burn the fruit had also disappeared, he was still able to mobilize the energy of the fire element, but this energy was much weaker.

"Could it be because of the Seed of the Flame Emperor?" Wu Fang muttered, he found that when he mobilized the faint fire elemental energy, the Seed of the Flame Emperor was releasing a faint red glow.

Then look at the rewards on the system panel, most of which are repair rewards. For such a reward, Wu Fang is still quite satisfied, after all, the improvement of cultivation is the foundation of the foundation.

Without hesitation, Wu Fang clicked on the repair package in turn.

Military generals three-star,

Four-star general,

Five-star general,

......

As time passed, the true martial qi in Wu Fang's body became more and more vigorous.

Wuwang Samsung,

Martial King Four-Star,

Wuwang Five Stars,

......

When Wu Fang's cultivation ascended from the Martial King Nine Star to a great realm again, there was a loud bang, and the space around his body cracked into small gaps.

This aura of climbing has not been until it reaches the half-saint three-star before it gradually stabilizes.

At the same time, there was another stream of information in Wu Fang's mind. Through this flow of information, he had a further understanding of the cultivation system of the Xuan Desolate Continent.

In the Xuanhuang Continent, above ordinary people is the Quenching Qi Realm (one to nine layers), which is a realm of refining the body; above is the Metamorphosis Realm (one to nine heavens), which has been able to initially achieve the release of true martial energy; and then up is the Touch Martial Realm, which is divided into three realms, the martial spirit (one to nine stars) can already condense the spirit armor; the martial general (one to nine stars) has condensed the cyclone in his body and can stay in the void for a short time; the martial king (one to nine stars) is extremely skilled in the use of true martial qi and has the ability to fly in the air.

The previous sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect, that is, the father of the original 'Wu Fang', cultivated as the Nine Star Martial King, the strongest person of the Purple Cloud Sect!

As for the realm above the Touching Martial Realm, it was just learned through the system.

Entering the Holy Realm, this great realm is divided into three realms: Semi-Saint, Sage, and Holy Emperor, each of which is a nine-star.

Through the superposition of a series of reward cultivation, Wu Fang is now a half-saint three-star cultivator. This realm has initially touched the power of space, which is roughly equivalent to the Dou Zong realm of the Dou Breaking Plane.

Rustle!

At this moment, a rush and chaos of footsteps came from far and near.

"Quick, that's where the movement just now came from. Soon, a team of eight people appeared in Wu Fang's sight.

"Little... Uncle Junior, you're back!" Seeing Wu Fang, a team of eight people looked surprised at the same time.

"What's going on?Why did my courtyard become like this??," Wu Fang's gaze locked on a disciple and said coldly.

Faintly, he already had a bad guess.

"Uncle Junior, while the sect master doesn't find out, you better leave quickly. One of the disciples hesitated for a moment and said.

"Sect Master, do you mean Li Xian?" Hearing the disciple's words, Wu Fang's face turned completely gloomy.

[The host becomes the sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect, and the fourth station of the supply of the heavens can be opened, covering the sky]

Wu Fang didn't pay too much attention to the mechanical sound that suddenly sounded in his head, but saw and heard the domineering release of color, enveloping every corner of Ziyun Mountain.

The next moment, murderous intent appeared on his face, and his body rose into the air, flying towards the Purple Cloud Square at the top of the mountain.

"Am I dazzled? Fly away!"

"I saw it too! Didn't you say that only when you reach the Martial King can you fly in the sky? Could it be that Uncle Xiao is already a master of the Martial King!"

"Impossible! This little uncle must be a master pretending!"

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Looking at the backs of Wu Fang flying away, the faces of the eight disciples turned gray in an instant, and one by one they were like thunder and lightning, and they were stunned like half a piece of wood.

The top of Ziyun Mountain, the Ziyun dungeon.

The air in the prison seemed to be filled with moisture, and the dark void smelled of decay and rotting corpses.

In the cells connected to each other but separated by iron pillars, there were more or less three or five prisoners, and the chains on the prisoners collided with each other and made a clanging sound, as if the unwilling roar of the soul.

If there was only one in the cell who was not chained, there was only a girl in a beautiful dress.

The skirt worn by the girl is sky blue as a whole, with an extraordinary texture, as thin as a cicada's wings; although it does not have any fancy ornamentation, it reveals exquisite and noble everywhere, which can be described as fresh and natural, and is natural.

If you want to use gorgeous rhetoric to describe the beauty of the girl wearing this skirt, you can only say: The air is like a quiet orchid, and the beauty shakes the earth!

The girl is Mu Xue'er, and the skirt is the Xingluo skirt given by Wu Fang. At this moment, the surface of Xingluo's skirt released a sky-blue light that formed a light mask around Mu Xue'er, which was very demonic.

"Bai Feng, your general trend has gone. This is the last time I'll ask you today, where is that kid Wu Fang?" Amid the sound of low footsteps, a man in black walked into a cell and looked coldly at the middle-aged man in the robe who was bound by iron chains.

Maybe he has been devastated too much, and the middle-aged man at this moment is covered with bloodstains, with new and old scars stacked on top of each other, and his appearance is extremely miserable.

"Old Five, come closer, I'm weak and soft-spoken, I'm afraid you won't hear me. The middle-aged man said intermittently.

Hearing this, the man in black showed joy on his face, and immediately walked up to the middle-aged man in three steps and two steps.

"Whew!"

Just as the man in black was expectantly waiting for the middle-aged man's answer, the latter sprayed a mouthful of spit on his face.

"Bai Feng, you are looking for death!" Realizing that he had been tricked, the long whip in the man in black slapped Bai Feng's body fiercely, and with a crisp sound, a deep blood stain bloomed.

Hahaha –

Looking at the saliva on the face of the man in black, Bai Feng raised his head and laughed, as if he didn't care about the pain coming from the wound at all.

Ever since witnessing the magical ability of the dress on Mu Xue'er's body, Bai Feng has let himself go. As long as his precious apprentice is okay, it doesn't matter if he dies.

"Fifth Uncle, please, don't... Don't hurt Master anymore..."Looking at the new blood mark on Bai Feng's body, Mu Xue'er sobbed again and again, and the tears of the bean were sliding down her face.

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