Rumble!

When half of the spiritual power in the Avatar Fruit was absorbed by Chu Ming, the barrier of the True Dao Realm was violently broken, and a sense of moving forward spontaneously arose in Chu Ming's heart, and at the same time, Chu Ming's dantian expanded rapidly, twice, three times......

It was only after his dantian expanded by more than thirty times that it slowly stabilized, and the dantian was thirty times wider than the original, but the amount of spiritual power that could be stored in it was far more than thirty times.

In an instant, the spiritual power within Chu Ming's dantian was rapidly compressed, from the original fog state, there was a tendency to change to a liquid state, and the spiritual power within a radius of 100 meters began to pour into Chu Ming's dantian one after another.

Without any hesitation, Chu Ming took out two medium-grade spirit stones from his storage space, held them in his right hand and absorbed them at the same time, if it was before, the violent spiritual power in the two medium-grade spirit stones was enough to break Chu Ming's meridians, but now that Chu Ming was already in the realm of the true path, the meridians did not know how much more stable than before, and there was no pressure to absorb the two medium-grade spirit stones at the same time.

Buzz!

At this moment, the "Fire Burning True Gong", which had not broken through for a long time, also had a tendency to break through under the huge spiritual power, and "Fire Burning True Gong" was originally only cultivated by Chu Ming to the sixth level, and once it broke through to the seventh level, it would also enter the last level.

Click!

A slight sound entered, and a warm spiritual power swirled in Chu Ming's body, and the spiritual power was much stronger than the original in terms of quantity and quality.

At this moment, Chu Ming's demand for spiritual power was even greater, and the two medium-grade spirit stones in his hand were losing spiritual power at a rapid rate.

After consuming more than twenty medium-grade spirit stones, Chu Ming filled up all his dantian, and at this time, he had a feeling that even if it was a purple-haired zombie, it was vulnerable in front of him at the same time.

Martial Dao cultivation is to enter the realm of the true path, although it is nothing in the entire continent, but it is barely enough to protect itself in the Tianxing Domain.

Chu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, as if they were lightning, scurrying in the void, and finally fell silent.

Sou!

Slightly swept around, and did not find any abnormality, Chu Ming turned to leave, and his figure gradually disappeared at the margin.

At this moment, Bing Bufan has reached the end of the tunnel, where are the ordinary zombies and yellow-haired zombies in the tunnel who are his enemies, all of them were easily killed by him, and now, what appeared in front of him was a purple-haired zombie.

Roar, roar, roar!

Just now being fled by Chu Ming's four people, the purple-haired zombie was unwilling, and now when he saw the human being again, he immediately pounced, and his sharp claws cut through the space, completely grabbing the air around him.

"Get out!"

Bing Bufan roared in a low voice, and a piece of solid ice suddenly appeared in his hand to cover his fist, and a punch blasted towards the purple-haired zombie, and in an instant, the surrounding air waves rolled and became a vacuum, and some ice slag was sprinkled on the fist from time to time.

Boom!

Click!

The purple-haired zombie's body was instantly blasted away by Bing Bufan's punch, and when his body retreated, his claws were all shattered, and the purple viscous blood couldn't stop dripping, which looked extremely eye-catching.

Peng!

Bing Bufan obviously didn't think about letting go of the purple-haired zombie so simply, the soles of his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and his body flew towards the purple-haired zombies like a wild goose on the river, and at the same time, an ice fist emerged again.

Rumble!

The purple-haired zombie roared, and its claws came out at the same time, transforming into two purple giant claws of dozens of feet in the air, slamming towards Bing Bufan, full of indifference and cruelty.

Puff puff puff.....

The ice fist and the purple giant claw collided, and the residual energy couldn't stop flying around, and the tunnel ground was pierced by the strength one after another, and the strength of the purple-haired zombie was not a little different from the ice fan, and the purple giant claw was almost instantly shattered by the ice fist.

Click!

The ice fist was castrated and powerful, mixed with the aura of Xuan Ice, and directly bombarded the chest of the purple-haired zombie, causing half of the purple-haired zombie's body to collapse and turn into a rain of blood.

But the vitality of the zombie is too tenacious, even so, it is still not completely dead, and the body is staggering and trying to stand up, but the flash of Bing Bufan's body is to completely explode his entire head.

Bing Bu's extraordinary martial arts cultivation is the true path triple, but he has Xuan Bing's true qi in his body, which makes his strength completely double.

Sou!

In the flickering of his body, Bing Bufan appeared in the wilderness where Chu Ming and the four of them were separated, and he chose a direction at random, Bing Bufan's body sped rapidly, and the direction he chose was also the east.

......

For a whole hour, Chu Ming got nothing, it's not that there really isn't any gain, a few herbs are still there, but these elixirs don't have any attraction for Chu Ming, now Chu Ming is already a martial artist in the realm of the True Dao, if he wants to improve his strength, the elixir he needs is at least a fifth-level elixir.

However, even in the ruins, the fifth-level elixir is very rare and precious.

Sou!

Chu Ming landed on a slope, the strong wind blew, and the white robe on his body hunted, he looked up not far away, only to see that not far away, a huge mountain peak came into view, and he was now basically sure that the original Wanhua Sect. It must be to hollow out the belly of the entire Black Cloud Mountain Range.

The mountain peaks are majestic, with a gentle white mist at the top, and it looks like a fairy mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the dark caves seemed to be big mouths devouring people's hearts, Chu Ming counted them carefully, a full two hundred, and, as he continued to get closer to the mountain peak, Chu Ming obviously felt that the spiritual power around him was rapidly condensing, and the spiritual power here was five or six times richer than other places.

"This should be the place where the disciples of the Wanhua Sect cultivate!"

Chu Ming guessed in his heart that if this was really a place for the disciples of the Wanhua Sect to cultivate, then ordinary disciples of the Wanhua Sect should not have the right to enter here.

There are only about 200 caves here. When the Wanhua Sect was strong, there were at least thirty or forty thousand disciples in the sect, and if they wanted to cultivate here, there were only extremely talented disciples in the Wanhua Sect, but unfortunately, such a large sect was destroyed overnight.

Sou!

Chu Ming's body flickered, and he had already come to the foot of the mountain, and at this time, the feeling that the mountain peak brought to Chu Ming was even more shocking, straight into the sky, and the flowing clouds swept the spiritual power, swallowing clouds and mist all around, turning into various strange shapes.

Looking upward, Chu Ming found that the higher he went, the fewer the number of caves became, and there were thirty or forty caves at the foot of the mountain, but when he reached the top. There were only three caves standing alone, looking extremely incongruous