Breaking through the nine levels of the periphery in a row, the white stone tablet trembled, and all the disciples who paid attention to the white stone tablet were shocked and speechless, not to mention that they were not as good as the mythical saint Maiden.

"How could this be, could it be that the difficulty of the Nine Outer Levels this time has been lowered by the Immortal Blood Realm?" a surprised Ah Nose Underground Palace disciple exclaimed.

"Probably not, if the difficulty is lowered, then the speed of others should also be faster. ”

A female disciple not far away had a bright look in her eyes, and immediately rejected the person's speculation, because most of the other black light spots were still in the second and third areas of the stone tablet, and only a small number jumped to the fourth area.

This is not very different from the previous batches of people, so the difficulty of the outer nine levels has not decreased, which can only show that the combat power of that person is too strong.

On the eighteenth floor of the Abi Underground Palace, Leng Tong also noticed the abnormality on the white stone tablet, his eyes flickered a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although his expression was strange, he was not much surprised, as the first person in the last Nine Sects Competition, if he wanted to surprise him, it was not enough to quickly pass through the outer nine levels.

On the twenty-seventh floor of the Abi Underground Palace, there are two old men playing against each other, the chessboard is crisscrossed with black and white, evenly matched, one of the old men holds the black man, staring at the chessboard, his eyes show a look of thought, and said lightly: "Do you want to report this matter to the palace master." ”

Tick.

Another old man gently pressed a crystal clear white on the chessboard, the ticking sound of the jade touch was crisp and pleasant, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, wait, the outer nine levels are just that, and they can pass quickly, which can only show that this son's combat power is strong, and the inner nine levels are just strong and useless." ”

In the first level of the immortal blood realm, Yin Feng once again punched a desolate beast, his expression was a little weird, the virtual desolate beast here was really weird, as if the strength could be adjusted however he wanted.

At the fifth level of the periphery, the strength of that first-order desolate beast was already on par with the real combat power of the outside world, and like the foundation building realm, the desolate beast at the same stage was also far superior to the human cultivator in terms of combat power.

Even if the body of the disciple of the Ah Nose Underground Palace is stronger than that of the disciple of the righteous path, if you want to defeat the desolate beast of the same level, it is still very difficult, and unlike the previous levels, this fifth level can be regarded as a watershed in the study of combat power.

What surprised Yin Feng was that the strength of the first-order desolate beasts in the sixth level was actually one percent higher than the real strength described in the Ten Thousand Beasts catalog, the seventh level was two percent higher, and the ninth level was forty percent higher.

As for the first level of this inner enclosure, according to the records in the Ten Thousand Beasts Catalogue and the actual combat analysis, Yin Feng estimated that the first-order desolate beast that had just been blown up by him had about fifty percent higher combat power, which was undoubtedly a bloody battle with one and a half desolate beasts.

Those disciples of the Abi Underground Palace were already struggling enough to deal with a first-order desolate beast with peak combat power, not to mention here, he felt that if they didn't have a solid foundation, most of the disciples of the Abi Digeon Palace would stop like this.

When he passed through the outer nine levels, Yin Feng also completely accumulated the upper volume of the Immortal Blood Codex.

"Huh?"

Yin Feng was shocked, he found that the fierce beast that he had exploded did not fade away, but directly turned into a blood mist, floating around him, and there was no red light left.

"What's going on?"

Yin Feng was puzzled in his heart, he couldn't figure it out at all, he saw that those blood mist were just surrounding him, and he had a strange feeling, as if those blood mist were looking at him.

During this period, a few wisps of blood mist approached Yin Feng's eyebrows at close range, but they only shook for a moment and then left.

"Probe?

Yin Feng's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered one thing, those disciples who had entered the Immortal Blood Realm had practiced some auxiliary secret methods in advance when they were building the Foundation Realm, in preparation for the Immortal Blood Scripture in the future.

When he first came to the Abi Underground Palace, he saw those disciples of the Foundation Building Realm who often used bottles to collect the blood of the defeated, and at that time he even misunderstood that those disciples of the Foundation Building Realm also had comprehended the Immortal Blood Codex.

"Could it be because I didn't practice that auxiliary secret method, so these blood mist can't find the same aura and can't identify with me?"

Yin Feng's expression was a little bitter, thinking that the middle volume of this immortal blood canon was much stricter than the previous volume, but he thought to himself, how could the dignified Demon Dao Holy Book be easily seized by someone who didn't have any demon path foundation.

"Mistake, I should have learned that secret method and then came in, it seems that I am destined to miss the complete immortal blood codex. ”

Yin Feng was a little unwilling, at this moment, even if he went back to practice the auxiliary secret method again, it was useless, everyone in the Immortal Blood Realm only had one chance to enter.

Even if he had the help of the desolate ding, he could mix into the immortal blood realm for the second time, but it was still useless, in the first few levels, he had done an experiment curiously, wanting to see if the desolate beasts that were killed by him and resurrected again could be killed again, and whether there would still be a red light cluster.

But the result was that no matter how he attacked, those desolate beasts could recover in an instant and be intact.

That is to say, even if he comes in next time, he still can't hurt the desolate beasts in the outer nine levels, and if he can't hurt the desolate beasts, it means that he can't appear in the light gate and enter the next level.

Even if you can enter multiple times with means, you can only get one chance to get the Undead Blood Codex.

Yin Feng's expression became more and more unwilling, he was ambitious, how could the first volume of the Immortal Blood Code satisfy him, when Hao Tianzhen left, he also said that the Immortal Blood Code was not easy to take, if there was no reason, it could not be forced.

The blood mist that swirled around Yin Feng began to dissipate little by little because they had not responded for a long time, and when the blood mist completely dissipated, the middle volume of the Immortal Blood Book was completely insulated from Yin Feng.

Yin Feng stood still, unable to do anything, he could only watch the blood mist dissipate little by little.

After lurking in the Abi Underground Palace for so long, but only in exchange for such a result, it was really difficult for him to accept.

At this moment, Yin Feng's palm suddenly rose a wisp of emerald glow, and a bottle of red tripod appeared in his ears, as if sensing Yin Feng's mood, and the desolate tripod trembled lightly and whispered.

Yin Feng could sense that Huang Ding was soothing his soul, and Huang Ding was a bottle of artifact, mysterious and psychic.

At this time, it was like Yin Feng's child, extremely intimate, it kept trembling and whispering, and the tinkling sound was crisp, as if to say, it's okay without the immortal blood codex, you still have me to accompany you.

Yin Feng smiled, he was lost, he had a desolate ding, a desolate technique, and a supreme sword canon comparable to the immortal blood codex, what else was there to lose.

But just as Yin Feng's gloomy face dissipated, he was surprised to find that the blood mist that swirled around him actually surged and no longer continued to dissipate.

"What's going on, is it because of the wilderness?"

Yin Feng looked at the crystal red tripod that was dripping and spinning on his palm, and his eyes showed a touch of brilliance.

As if to confirm Yin Feng's conjecture, a few wisps of blood mist approached the desolate ding in his palm, and around the tripod body, these wisps of blood mist seemed to have turned into several red tentacles, constantly touching along the mouth of the ding.

Then, a little red starlight actually appeared in these wisps of blood mist, like a diamond inlaid in the blood mist, the starlight flickered, and it directly drilled into the mouth of the ding, and those wisps of blood mist also dissipated.

Like a leading pioneer, as these slightly reddish red points of light entered the Desolate Ding, the blood mist surging around Yin Feng also began to emerge one after another, and finally all of these star points fell into the Desolate Ding without exception.

"This?"

These phenomena made Yin Feng surprised and delighted, he didn't think much about it, his figure flashed, and he directly entered the Wasteland, and he saw that the starlight that entered the Wasteland all gathered together, forming a red light.

"Haha, that's this red light. ”

Yin Feng laughed heartily, and directly raised his hand to detain the red light suspended in the space inside the ding, and like the outer nine levels, this red light appeared directly in his mind the moment he approached Yin Feng.

There are also six words shining in the red light, which are the six words of the 'Immortal Blood Dictionary'.

Familiar with the road, Yin Feng directly let the soul power approach, and suddenly those messy red filaments boiled, and one by one fonts scrambled to appear.

These fonts do not blend in with the text in the previous volume, but occupy an additional area next to it, except that the text in the middle volume is only one-ninth the length of the previous volume.

Yin Feng endured his temperament, he still didn't go to comprehend the words on the scriptures, he just wanted to get his hands on the immortal blood code as soon as possible, leave here as soon as possible, sneaking in the shadows for so long, he couldn't show up, and he was alive like a thief, which would have suffocated him a long time ago.

Yin Feng had doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure out why those scriptures in the blood mist would directly agree with the Wild Ding, but his intuition told him that this should be related to the Blood Refining Ancestor, and the Blood Refining Ancestor had 'refining blood' as the honorific title, so he must have attained a very high level of attainment in refining the body with blood, and the Wild Ding was once called the Blood Ding.

Therefore, it is also said that the immortal blood canon found a sense of intimacy on the desolate ding. Of course, this is also the most reasonable explanation that Yin Feng can think of at the moment, as for whether it is right or not, he doesn't bother to delve into it, anyway, no matter what the reason, as long as it can help him get the immortal blood code, it is a good reason.

In front of Yin Feng, a light gate appeared again, and without thinking too much, he stepped directly into the light gate.

The facts once again proved that Yin Feng was an ordinary person, if there was no Desolate Ding, he would have stopped at the first level of the inner circle, and he was no different from those ordinary disciples of the Abi Underground Palace.

The only thing that is different from others is his luck and persistence, and it is precisely because of these that he has become extraordinary.

And Yin Feng knew that he was afraid that even if he had practiced the auxiliary secret method in advance, he would not be able to eat all the nine levels of the inner circle.

After coming to the second level of the inner enclosure, a first-order desolate beast named the one-horned bull appeared in front of him, and like Yin Feng's conjecture, the combat power of this one-horned bull was sixty percent higher than that recorded in the Ten Thousand Beasts catalog.

It's just that under Yin Feng's desolate body, it is still not enough to see, just a few punches, this one-horned bull will be beaten, and the blood mist will roll.