Dark clouds were overhead, lightning flashed and thundered.

The smell of fish in the air is even stronger. The clouds seemed to be overhead, and there was no heaven or earth to be seen. The dark cloud had become very viscous, and it was as hard as a demon cloud in the monk's dantian.

Taking advantage of Xiao Lei devouring the flame thunder and lightning, and Mu Zifeng was able to breathe, he also swallowed a handful of pills and quickly recovered his immortal power. At the same time, the mind is constantly thinking.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning whistled through the distant sky. The lightning was ten meters thick and three hundred meters long, and the dark clouds seemed to have been split into a crack. The lightning bolt was followed by a loud explosion. It was like the sound Mu Zifeng made when he detonated the Demon King Rank Beast Pill.

Mu Zifeng narrowed his eyes, the lightning continued to expand in his pupils, and its color was also imprinted in his mind.

"Seven-colored lightning?" He found that the lightning had seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, just like the rainbow hanging in the sky when the rain had passed. But this seven-colored lightning is far more dangerous than the rainbow.

It was no less than the existence of the eighth-order demon king's full force, and in that lightning, Mu Zifeng also felt a danger that made his hairs stand on end, and his back was sweaty and creepy.

"Xiao Lei, you go!"

Mu Zifeng immediately gave an order to Xiao Lei.

But Xiao Lei didn't hear it, "Mom", the wind and thunder clock shrank rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became the size of a palm, and suddenly flew into Mu Zifeng's storage bag.

"You dog, the cowhide blows loudly, but the chain falls off at the critical moment!" Mu Zifeng was also speechless for a while, why are these pets so strange!

But now is not the time to think about it at all, there are two more breaths, and the seven-colored lightning is probably coming, if he is hit, he will cry, and he can't find it.

"What should I do?" he kept torturing himself.

Xiao Lei and Feng Thunder Zhong definitely can't be pointed, is there anything else that can resist the seven-colored thunder?

Unfortunately, he couldn't think of anything else that he could resist the full force of the Eighth Order Great Demon King.

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Mu Zifeng was furious, he had recovered seventy percent of his immortal power, and his whole body was full of golden light, and there were spots of red golden light mixed in it, and the wind beads and earth beads were all mobilized by him, and the green and yellow light that erupted from his eyes were more than five feet long.

The Wind Breaking Palm was already prepared by him, "It's a big deal to block it with your physical body, and if you fight again, what else can you do?"

"Break it for me!"

Just as he wanted to use the layers of windbreaker palms to delay the lightning, then use the defensive wall of the earth beads to resist the midway attack, and finally use his body to resist the final attack of the lightning.

Suddenly, the black light of his dantian flashed, and the black spirit seed that had not moved for a long time flew out.

After a year of warm cultivation, the black spirit seed can already be called a black sapling, the sapling is about half a foot high, and four leaves have grown on it, and the leaves are pitch black, if you don't look carefully, it seems to be one with heaven and earth or darkness.

As soon as the black sapling came out, it turned into a black light and flew towards the seven-colored lightning.

The thick and dense six-foot-long roots of the child's arms were like the suckers of an octopus, and the head of the seven-colored lightning bolt was instantly wrapped in it, and the slightest suction power poured out instantly. With a single blow of the seven-colored lightning, the three-hundred-meter-long body seemed to have life, constantly rolling and moving in mid-air. But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't shake off the wrapping of the roots of the demon tree sapling.

The tendrils are like straws, constantly sucking the nutrients of lightning.

The lightning shrank like a deflated ball, and finally dissolved into nothingness, dissipating into the air.

And the magical magic sapling has more than doubled, more than a foot tall at this moment, and six leaves have grown.

Looking at all this in front of him, Mu Zifeng was shocked. He never expected such a result, "What's the matter? Isn't this demon sapling able to absorb the monk's cultivation? How can it absorb lightning instead?"

But before he could figure out what was going on, the roots of the demon sapling suddenly dug into the viscous clouds, and the roots stretched straight out. And the dark cloud became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mu Zifeng felt that he was suddenly light, and he could breathe, as if there was demonic qi pouring in from that heaven and earth.

"Could it be...... Could it be that this dark cloud is really the result of a certain powerful dantian?" This bold and peculiar idea made Mu Zifeng very excited, if so, I don't know if it will help him improve his immortal power?

The Demon Realm Cultivator's five levels, namely Demon Liquid, Demon Cloud, Demon Pill, Demon Crystal, and Demon Diamond, correspond to the five realms of Demon Warrior, Demon Master, Demon King, Demon Venerable, and Demon Emperor, but because of the exercises, when they cultivate Demon Qi, there will inevitably be some immortal elements mixed in it.

Just like the immortal yuan in the Demon God Pool, if it can be absorbed, isn't it a matter of minutes to improve cultivation?

Just do it.

Mu Zifeng sat cross-legged on top of the flying sword, and the Immortal Sutra and the Human Emperor Recipe were all activated by him, and the gossip diagram in his mind was also mobilized by him.

"Suck me!" he roared, his body like an inhaling machine, sucking in the dark clouds in the sky.

At first, the dark cloud didn't react at all, but within three breaths, wisps of immortal yuan were like silk threads, peeling out of the dark cloud and rushing towards his body, wrapping him into a large cocoon formed by purple immortal yuan in the blink of an eye.

That immortal yuan seemed to be like a substance, and within half of the incense burning, his meridians were rounded, and the immortal power consumed before was slowly restored to its peak state.

"It's really useful!" Mu Zifeng's face was happy, "It's not enough!" The gossip map is running faster and faster, and the speed at which the immortal yuan is surging is also getting faster and faster.

Now, Mu Zifeng, who has devoured the Immortal Cloud Breaking Grade Pill, is far from being a rookie when refining wind beads and earth beads, especially after the baptism of the Demon God Pool and the middle stage of the cultivation of the body of the stars, his meridians are wider, the vein walls are more tenacious, the bones of the whole body are harder, and the flesh and blood are more porcelain. Although there were a lot of immortal yuan, he absorbed it like a whale swallowing it, and instantly turned into a part of the immortal clouds in the dantian.

The fairy cloud swallow nest diffused with golden light is like a nest, expanding and expanding in a circle.

And the dark clouds in the sky suddenly became more irritable, and the seven-colored lightning kept pouring out like cabbage, but as soon as it appeared, it was sucked up by the magical magic sapling.

The Wind and Thunder Bell was sacrificed by him again, and Xiao Hei seemed to know that he had made a mistake, so he worked harder, except for the seven-colored lightning demon sapling, the rest were handled by Xiao Hei.

Under the combined action of the Demon Sapling and Xiao Hei, there were fewer and fewer lightning in the sky, and in the end, there was no lightning at all, and even the dark clouds were too thin.

And the demon sapling also grew to about two meters in a short period of time, and twelve pitch-black leaves had grown on it, each leaf was more than two feet long, oily black and shiny, and shimmering with fluorescence. It's very heavy, I don't know what it does, but from the leaves, you can clearly feel the slightest strong breath.

After absorbing enough dark clouds and seven-colored lightning, the demon tree sapling burrowed into Mu Zifeng's dantian, standing in a corner, standing with his head held high, as if he was a loyal guard.

The purple cocoon formed by Mu Zifeng was getting bigger and bigger, and it was constantly flowing, as if the immortal yuan within a radius of hundreds of miles had been drawn out.

And his cultivation is like a jar that is filling water, and as the water level rises, it is constantly improving.

Sixth-Order Great Immortal Master Early Peak, Middle, Late, Peak, Seventh-Order Great Immortal Master Early Stage.

It wasn't until he reached the early stage of the seventh-order Great Immortal Master that he stopped, not that the immortal yuan was not enough, but that his dantian had been filled with immortal clouds.

"Break it for me!" Mu Zifeng mobilized the immortal yuan all over his body, and adjusted the speed of the gossip map even faster.

After three days and three nights of non-stop impact, on the morning of the fourth day, with a "boom", his dantian suddenly spread out as if it had been torn apart, and it swelled more than twice at once.

And the cultivation he had stopped was slowly climbing.

From the early stage of the seventh-order Great Immortal Master, it also climbed to the middle, late, and peak, and the early and middle stages of the eighth-order Great Immortal Master, and then stopped.

And that immortal yuan was also absorbed by him, and there was no trace of it.

Suddenly, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a hole suddenly formed in the middle of the hundred miles of dark clouds, and the sun shone down. The dark clouds were lit up, and the tide of darkness receded.

Mu Zifeng smiled bitterly, how could he be like a worm, drilling the hundred miles of dark clouds out of a big hole with a diameter of ten miles!

At this moment, on the war boat two hundred miles away, Elder Bai and Nangong Jue were restless, and the donkeys on the mill road kept circling around the deck of the war boat.

Mu Zifeng had been in the dark clouds for six days, and at the beginning, the dark clouds were rolling and rippling, and lightning and thunder could be seen from outside, but three days ago, it suddenly fell silent.

The hearts of the two also sank, "Could it be that Master Mu has fallen?

But they didn't dare to take the risk to find him, and if he was fine, wouldn't the two of them go in and cause trouble?

It was a cursed place, it was impossible for the Immortal Venerable to survive, although the two of them had lived a long time, they were not sure that they would escape with their whole body.

"This Master Mu is still a little reckless!" the two of them beat their chests, but they were helpless.

They can't leave yet, because although Mu Zifeng told them that they can leave at any time, they are not that kind of people at all.

Just as they were scorching, suddenly their eyes straightened, and their transmission jade slips also vibrate.

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