Jiang Zhan's heart sank into the dantian, hugged Yuan Shouyi, concentrated all his energy and persevered, and continued to compress the energy in the divine pill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Twenty percent, three percent, four percent, fifty percent......

As Jiang Zhan's time to compress energy continued to extend, his spirit had reached its limit, but at this time, fifty percent of the energy inside the Divine Pill had turned red, and at first glance it looked like the morning sun rising in the early morning, its red was like fire, the brilliance was bright, and it was extremely blazing.

"Whew!"

Jiang Zhan exhaled a breath of turbidity, wiped the sweat on his forehead, felt the Venus in front of him flickering, drowsy, as if he had just experienced a tragic battle, exhausted, he knew in his heart that he could not continue to cultivate, otherwise his mind would be consumed violently, and he would not be able to accurately control the strength of the compressed energy, and it was very likely that an accident would occur.

In desperation, he began to operate the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, devouring a large number of medium-grade spirit stones stored in the storage ring to replenish the energy lost due to condensation and compression.

Bang bang......

The continuous explosion sounded, tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones turned into powder, and the huge energy was like a turbulent river, rushing into the Divine Pill, consuming 800,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, and the Red Divine Pill became full and full, forming a delicate balance between the two.

After doing all this, Jiang Zhan rested for a while, felt that his spirit had returned to his peak state, and immediately returned to the great cause of cultivation.

Sixty percent, seventy percent, eighty percent, ninety percent, ten percent......

Another day passed, Jiang Zhan finally compressed all the energy inside the Divine Pill, and he officially entered the realm of the Red Pill, the dark red Divine Pill seemed to be soaked in blood, and the rippling breath was terrifying, several times stronger than before, like a star about to explode.

At this moment, Jiang Zhan is still a first-level heavenly cultivator in the Divine Pill Realm, but his strength has increased a lot, which is more powerful than improving a small realm.

As the saying goes, the soldiers are fine but not more, which fully shows that quality is far more important than quantity.

Feeling this earth-shaking change, Jiang Zhan was full of spirit, his blood was boiling, and a pair of brilliant eyes shot out a divine light, like a thunderbolt of lightning, breathtaking, his heart was filled with an invincible self-confidence, and he felt that his strength had improved again, if he fought with the Dragon Bull Ancestor now, he didn't need to use the Divine Pill at all, with the Phoenix Wing Dragon Tooth Knife and the Burial God Knife Technique, he could completely kill the other party.

At the same time, he was full of expectations for the Nine Turns Golden Pill Decision, this is a powerful and domineering mental method, at present, just by cultivating to the realm of one turn of the Red Pill, he has obtained huge benefits, if he cultivates to the peak of the ninth layer, the Divine Pill has undergone nine transformations and sublimations, and the achievement of the Nine Turns Golden Pill has been achieved, I don't know how powerful it will be.

"Is Senior Brother Jiang here?"

Knock knock!

Just as Jiang Zhan was pondering, an old voice outside rang out along with a knock on the door.

Jiang Zhan's eyebrows moved, and his eyes showed a look of doubt, he could be judged from the other party's title that he was a disciple of the Shenwu Sect, but this was the first time he set foot in Yangcheng, and he didn't know anyone except Ao Changkong, so he didn't know what the other party wanted?

"Come in!"

Jiang Zhan withdrew the Divine Pill, and as he spoke, he saw that as soon as the door opened, an old man in purple walked in, the other party was full of smiles, a ball of harmony, and the aura of a heavy heaven master in the Fallen Realm was exuding from his body, but it was just the most ordinary kind, and his strength was 108,000 miles worse than that of the Dragon Bull Ancestor.

"Senior Brother Jiang, my name is Lu Lang, a disciple of the inner sect of the Shenwu Sect, I came to visit today, I was ordered by the two elders of Qian Feng and Qian Yun, please go and discuss something." After the old man in purple bowed, he said in a respectful tone.

"Inner Gate Elder, do they know me?"

Jiang Zhan asked without answering.

"I don't know, but it's a good thing to invite you to go, and you'll know when you arrive." The old man in purple smiled mysteriously, turned around and walked out.

Although Jiang Zhan was confused, since it was invited by the elders of the Shenwu Sect, it didn't matter if he went to take a look, he followed the old man in purple through a long street and entered a huge square.

As far as the eye can see, the huge square is thousands of meters in radius, and there are crowds of people inside, the sound is soaring to the sky, countless powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm gather here, and the incomparable momentum is like a torrent of hundreds of millions sweeping the sky, rushing straight into the sky, and the entire sky is trembling violently.

Boom, boom......

A deafening explosion was heard from the depths of the crowd, and it seemed that there was a fierce battle between the masters.

Jiang Zhan didn't know why, he looked at the old man in purple, the other party smiled slightly, did not speak, and continued to lead him to the east of the square, where there was a table of eight immortals, and two old men sat behind them, all of whom exuded the aura of the peak powerhouse of the Ten Heavens of the Tribulation Realm, as if two kings were dominating the world, majestic and dominant, and looking down on the eight desolations.

These two people are the two twin brothers who collected the spirit stones and issued tokens in the central city, and they are also the elders of the Shenwu Sect.

Seeing Jiang Zhan coming, the two old men both stood up, and there was a flash of excitement in everyone's eyes.

"Senior Brother Jiang, these two are the elders of the Shenwu Sect, Qian Feng and Qian Yun." The old man in purple introduced the identities of the two old men and left the square.

"Meet the two elders."

Jiang Zhan bowed and saluted, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and his demeanor was outstanding.

One of the old men nodded, his sharp eyes looked like two peerless divine swords, looked at Jiang Zhan's body, and smiled: "I heard that the sect master has accepted three disciples, all of whom are geniuses, and when I saw it today, it really lived up to its name." ”

"There is no doubt about the vision of the door master, not to mention that Jiang Zhan entered the realm of Yangcheng, fought all the way, swept in all directions, and the power of the world is still better than the original Xuanwu Demon Heaven, and the title of supreme genius is enough to prove everything." Another old man praised Jiang Zhan again and again, praising Jiang Zhan as unique in the sky and on earth, and Jiang Zhan himself felt blushing.

After the two sides were polite, Jiang Zhan knew that one of the two old men was named Qian Feng and the other was Qian Yun, both of whom were the inner elders of the Shenwu Sect and were responsible for guarding the central city, but the two looked exactly the same, and he could barely tell who was who.

"I wonder what the two elders are looking for me?"

Jiang Zhan was suspicious in his heart, and immediately asked directly.

"Don't worry, everyone is a disciple of the Shenwu Sect, so it's naturally a good thing to come to you." The old man called Qian Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the crowd, and said: "Our brother was ordered to earn wealth for the sect in the central city, I dare not say that I am committed to my duties, and I have never slackened, I have developed some business over the years, one of which is the Shenwu Ring, there are three rings here, whether it is the two realms of righteousness and demons or the masters of the demon clan, you can participate, defeat one, reward 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, this is a good opportunity to make a fortune, not to be missed......"

Through Qian Feng's simple introduction, Jiang Zhan suddenly realized, it turned out that the two elders of Qian Feng and Qian Yun had set up three rings in this square, which could allow the masters of all parties to compete, and the victorious side would also have a huge reward, a 100,000 medium-grade spirit stone, which was undoubtedly full of temptation for those powerful masters.

Moreover, the central city is prosperous, all kinds of restaurants, shops, special services, because there are everything, all of them are gold caves, how much wealth is not enough to spend, at this time when you encounter a way to make money, it is a person who will not miss it. Besides, it is better to compete in the ring than to kill people and sell goods, one is safety, and the other is to make a name for yourself.

Let's ask, who doesn't want to be a martial artist in the world?

Of course, to participate in the ring, you need to pay a certain number of medium-grade spirit stones, it is said that each person is 100,000, but this wealth can be earned back as long as one victory is won, if the strength is strong enough, it is definitely a source of money.

Between the flickering of his heart, Jiang Zhan's heart was pounding, three days later, Jubaolou was going to hold an auction, although he had a lot of wealth in his hands, with a total value of no less than 30 million medium-grade spirit stones, but most of them were cultivation resources, and they would be used to develop the family in the future, and it was impossible to sell them.

As for the medium-grade spirit stones, Jiang Zhan spent nearly two million on cultivating the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and the rest was more than five million, and these riches were used to participate in the auction, I am afraid that it would not be enough to compete with the powerhouses of the Fallen Realm.

In addition, no one thinks that they have a lot of wealth, and Jiang Zhan is no exception, since he encounters this kind of money-making opportunity, he can't easily miss it.

"Thank you two elders for taking care of me, I also want to participate in the ring battle."

Jiang Zhan said with a smile.

"That's what we mean by looking for you, but with your cultivation, it's too much of a loss to compete with the powerhouses of the Fallen Realm, so we decided that anyone who participates will pay at least 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones, so that you can also make a fortune, and the sect will have a profit, the best of both worlds." Qian Feng said excitedly.

"Jiang Zhan, let me tell you a piece of news, that Xuanwu and Demon Heaven have defeated ninety-nine games in a row." Qian Yun looked at Jiang Zhan with deep meaning and said with a smile.

"I'm just worried that there aren't that many people competing against me."

Jiang Zhan muttered to himself, his eyes shining with confidence.

Qian Feng, Qian Yun was shocked in his heart, although Jiang Zhan's tone was flat, there was a domineering spirit that was arrogant and self-respecting, which was shocking, but they thought about it, Jiang Zhan's natural strength was not under the Xuanwu Demon Heaven, and he might really be able to surpass the two supreme geniuses.

The three of them chatted a few words, and Jiang Zhan turned around and walked towards the crowd.

I saw that on the three rings, all of them were masters fighting, the scene was extremely fierce, in full swing, on one of the rings, the two sides of the battle were old and young, the old man was wearing bloody clothes, holding a sword, and his body was rippling with surging demonic energy.

The young man was a young man, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with long hair and a shawl, a cold expression, and a pair of crescent-like eyes blooming with brilliant divine light.

What is particularly eye-catching is that there are three long knives suspended above the young man's head, one is golden like a rainbow, one is flying flames, and the other is pitch black, like a wave, which is actually the condensation of seventy percent of the peak gold sword intent, fire sword intent, and water knife intent.

The three seventy-percent peak ordinary attribute sword intent showed the unparalleled talent of the young man in Tsing Yi.

Jiang Zhan recognized the other party at a glance, it turned out to be the first master of the outer gate of the Qiankun Sect, the king, and one of his defeated generals, but Shibei was impressed by the three days, today's king has stepped into the realm of catastrophe, after the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, the physical body is strong, the strength is amazing, especially the extra attribute sword intent, it is even more arrogant, strong and invincible.

Around the ring, there was a majestic coercion, and ordinary powerhouses of the Fallen Tribulation Realm did not dare to approach at all, otherwise their souls would be severely damaged.

At this moment, the king broke out of the five elements of the composite bloodline, the breath is terrifying, the fighting spirit is soaring, he holds a treasure knife in each hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, killing fiercely, the attack is fierce, and the dazzling sword light is like a god punishing the sky, slashing the sky and killing the gods, unparalleled in the world.

On the other side, the Demon Dao master of the Triple Heaven Peak of the Tribulation Realm, although he burst out with the blood of the sea spirit and the sword intent of the sea, he was seriously injured and spurted blood from his mouth, and he was already on the verge of despair.

Jiang Zhan watched this battle without suspense calmly, and there were exclamations in his ears.

"There is no vanity under the fame, the king is really extraordinary, it's ridiculous that Jiang Heng has no eyes, and he dares to challenge on stage, isn't this looking for his own death?"

"Jiang Heng's strength is not weak, it's just that the king is too strong, this person is extremely talented, super strong, and he is also a leader among many top geniuses, except for those supreme geniuses, no one in the same realm can compete."

"This is already the seventy-eighth victory, and if the battle continues like this, it is very likely that the king will catch up with the glorious records of Xuanwu and Demon Heaven."

"It's indeed possible, but the more you go to the back, the stronger the master on the stage becomes, I don't know how many games the king can last?"

……

Jiang Zhan listened to the discussions of the people around him, and secretly sighed, this king is famous and famous, like the sun, it is indeed extraordinary, but at most it is on a par with the arrogant sky, and if he wants to surpass Xuanwu and Motian, there is little hope.

"Jiang Heng, go die."

Suddenly, the king roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, resounding through the world, making everyone's hearts beat violently, and countless eyes instantly stared at the ring, including Jiang Zhan.

Under the attention of everyone, the king slashed with two knives, the knife was fierce and fierce, the sword intent was indestructible, and the two blazing swords swallowed thousands of miles, tore through the sky, broke through the nine heavens, and slashed fiercely at the demon master known as Jiang Heng.

The sword flashed, and blood stained the ring.

Jiang Heng's body exploded and he died, and everyone who watched the tragic scene was terrified.

"Who else is coming up to fight?" The king asked coldly, his cold eyes scanned the audience, he carried the invincible majesty of killing Jiang Heng, domineering in the air, looking at the heroes, and had the taste of sweeping the world.

Many masters in the audience were silent, and a few of them were eager to try, but their eyes fell on the ring stained red by blood, but they showed hesitation.

"I'll go through a few tricks with you."

The person followed the voice, and a figure stepped on the void and walked into the ring, it was Jiang Zhan, who stood in front of the king lightly, without exuding any momentum, just like ordinary people, but the king's eyes flashed with a deep color of jealousy.

Facing this prodigy who gave him the first taste of failure in his life, the pressure in his heart was like a mountain.

"It's Jiang Zhan!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed, and the audience was boiling.