Chapter 152: The Evil Monarch's Mansion

However, at the moment when the silver god of death was about to leave, Zheng Fan's figure appeared out of thin air again, only cultivating to the sixth layer of the Transformation Realm, and falling to the fifth layer of the Transformation Realm.

The moment Zheng Fan reappeared, the Feather Transformation Realm powerhouse was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that Zheng Fan could still survive under his own attack.

That is, with such a stunned kung fu, Zheng Fan immediately summoned a heaven-level law body, and at the same time burned the spiritual power core of the Transformation Realm, and fled frantically towards the distance.

The demonic state plus the heaven-level law body plus the burning origin spiritual power made Zheng Fan escape from the sight of the silver god of death in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Fan was also shocked in his heart at this moment: "Could it be that this is the immortality mentioned in the black font in the Sage Sutra? ”

"Hmph, want to run?"

The silver god of death raised his eyebrows slightly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, chasing after Zheng Fan. The two wings burst for a while, and in the blink of an eye, they flashed thousands of miles away.

"Not good!"

Looking at the silver reaper who was closely following him, Zheng Fan was desperately thinking about the way out: "Although I have broken out to the maximum speed now, but the silver reaper, it seems that the speed is still slightly faster than mine, what should I do?"

If this continues, Zheng Fan will be caught up by the Silver Grim Reaper sooner or later. Even if he has an 'immortal' body, how many times is it enough for Zheng Fan to die?

Now he has traveled a distance of about 100,000 miles, and that Feather Transformation Realm powerhouse is only a thousand miles away from Zheng Fan, and with a few breaths, I am afraid he will catch up.

"What should I do!" Zheng Fan kept thinking of a way in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "According to the memory of the Demon Clan of the Immortal Palace, if you travel another 100,000 miles, you will arrive at the Evil Monarch's Mansion." ”

"The Evil Monarch's Mansion is a second-rate demon cultivator..."

A thousand miles, eight hundred miles, five hundred miles. Even though Zheng Fan was running desperately, the silver god of death behind him was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after him.

Zheng Fan's cultivation at this moment also fell from the fifth layer of the Transformation Realm to the third layer of the Transformation Realm. The purity of Zheng Fan's spiritual power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

Therefore, Zheng Fan's cultivation improvement is very slow, but it is with such a pure concentration of spiritual power that Zheng Fan can be invincible at the same level, and even kill the enemy across the great realm.

"There are only 10,000 miles left, and with a few more breaths, I can..."

Zheng Fan's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and hope was right in front of him, but the silver Grim Reaper's wings hit him again.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the wings collided, Zheng Fan turned into ashes again.

"It's tough. The silver Grim Reaper frowned, slightly displeased. After all, killing a Transfiguration Realm cultivator actually made him chase a distance of 200,000 miles.

It was a shame for him.

"Burning the spiritual power core, even if I don't chase you, I'm afraid you only have half a life left. Look at this time, how are you going to be resurrected?"

With a sneer, the silver god of death did not go directly, but stood still as if waiting for something.

And at this moment, Zheng Fan's entire divine consciousness was in a dark haze.

"Killed again? Zheng Fan smiled bitterly, he could still feel the situation in the outside world at this moment. He could see the silver Grim Reaper standing still.

He was now in a state of dissociation, and even he didn't know where the so-called Three Souls and Seven Spirits were at the moment. And why he was able to come back from the dead.

"This feeling is mysterious and mysterious. ”

Zheng Fan could feel that at this moment, he only needed one thought to be able to resurrect again. The price is that the cultivation will fall to a small realm again.

"Neither death nor injury, this is the ability that the sages have only gained since their mutations. Zheng Fan secretly thought to himself: "If I hadn't been demonized at the beginning, I'm afraid I would really die now." ”

While rejoicing, he couldn't help but have a little headache: "That silver god of death is still not leaving, is he waiting for me?"

Zheng Fan was right, the powerhouse of the Feather Transformation Realm was waiting for him. Having learned from the previous lessons, he would not leave so easily.

Who knows if Zheng Fan will be resurrected again?

Zheng Fan was also waiting, waiting for the silver god of death to leave. The first resurrection before, Zheng Fan came by surprise. If he is rashly resurrected this time, I am afraid that even if he burns the spiritual power core again, he will not have a chance to escape.

However, what Zheng Fan didn't expect was that the man's patience was beyond his imagination. Just one stop, and it was a full year!

For a year, the man did not eat or drink, and kept his eyes closed. It's as if it's a statue. But Zheng Fan will not be naΓ―ve to think that he is sleeping, as long as he does not leave for a day, Zheng Fan will not appear for a day.

Because he couldn't afford to gamble, under the attack of the powerhouses of the Feather Transformation Realm, all his methods were reduced to a joke.

"Maybe when you reach the Sky Realm, you are qualified to fight with the powerhouses of the Feather Realm. Zheng Fan secretly thought that he could also feel that in the past year, his spiritual power had not changed in the slightest.

It does not increase or decrease, and has been maintained in the state of the third layer of the Transfiguration Realm.

In the first year and one day, the silver Grim Reaper suddenly opened his eyes without a trace of emotion, and muttered, "It's been a year, and that kid must have really died." ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan couldn't help but be ecstatic: "It's been a whole year! This person is finally gone, I can afford to wait, but Ah Lu girl, my father can't wait." It's only a hundred years!"

"If I can't reach the Netherworld in a hundred years, they will be reincarnated again. ”

However, Zheng Fan still resisted the urge to resurrect immediately. For he wasn't sure if the silver Grim Reaper was really gone.

The means of transforming into a powerhouse are simply unimaginable. Although he couldn't feel him within a radius of thousands of miles now, Zheng Fan still planned to wait.

Half a year has passed.

"It should really be gone. ”

Zheng Fan secretly thought to himself, and his mind moved, and he instantly urged the resurrection method.

The immortality of the Supreme Demon Sutra!

At the moment of resurrection, Zheng Fan also urged the Dharma Body, although he couldn't feel the breath of the powerhouse of the Feather Transformation Realm, he still burned the spiritual power core and rushed towards the direction of the Evil Monarch's Mansion.

"The left and right realms have plummeted so much, I can't bet on it. In case he still doesn't leave, my life should be closed. ”

At the time of resurrection, Zheng Fan's realm fell from the third layer of the Transformation Realm to the second layer of the Transformation Realm, and at this moment, the burning of the Natal True Spirit directly lowered his cultivation to the first level of the Transformation Realm.

"Whoosh!"

A white figure appeared in an instant, closely following behind Zheng Fan.

"You're not dead yet!"

The corners of the Silver Reaper's mouth emitted a sinister smile, this person has a quirky temperament and a careful mind. Zheng Fan had already been resurrected once before, which made him completely suspicious. So he didn't really leave, but hid his breath not far away and waited patiently.

His plan was to wait another hundred years!

If Zheng Fan has not been resurrected a hundred years later, he will really leave. This superb patience can be described as terrifying and perverted.

Zheng Fan felt the rapidly approaching figure behind him, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: "Fortunately, the spiritual power core was burned the moment I was resurrected, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to escape." ”

"Well, it's getting late, hehe. The corners of Zheng Fan's mouth also raised a sneer. His current state, though still a little worse than the speed of the silver Grim Reaper.

But for a while, the master of the Feather Transformation Realm couldn't catch up.

But 10,000 miles, with Zheng Fan's current extreme speed, a few breaths of effort can be reached.

"Evil Monarch's Mansion!"

Zheng Fan's eyes burst out with a trace of unprecedented brilliance, and a thousand miles ahead, a huge purple phantom stood like the sky.

It was a man, with a wicked smile on his lips. Dressed in a purple robe, it shows his noble and elegant identity and temperament.

It is the phantom of the 'Evil Monarch', and it is also the symbol of the Evil Monarch's Mansion, an enchantment. Second-rate demon cultivators, the Evil Monarch's Mansion!

That is, after a few breaths, Zheng Fan instantly came to the front of the Evil Monarch's Mansion enchantment. Drawing out the Sage Sword, with a light sword, he cut a hole in the enchantment, and drilled into it with a dodge.

The guards in front of the Evil Monarch's Mansion are all demon clans of the Transformation Realm. But Zheng Fan's speed at the moment is comparable to that of a Feather Realm powerhouse, where can they catch it?

I only felt a gust of wind blowing, the barrier rippled slightly, and a man in white stood in front of him, who had a pair of huge white wings. There are more than 1,000 zhang!

"Damn!"

The Silver Grim Reaper gritted his teeth unwillingly, the Evil Monarch's Mansion was a second-rate demon cultivator. The strength of his enchantment defense was not at all something that he could break through as a cultivator of the Feather Transformation Realm.

Although Zheng Fan seemed to get into it easily, it was because he had an invincible sage sword. But this silver Grim Reaper did not.

Moreover, even if he had the ability to break through the enchantment, could he really go in and arrest Zheng Fan? Second-rate demon cultivators, how could he be a cultivator of the Feather Transformation Realm who could casually break in and out?

He is just an outer sect master of the Divine Fire Sect, and his status depends on who he compares with.

At least, the Divine Fire Sect would not fight with the second-rate demon cultivator sect for the sake of a powerhouse in the Feather Transformation Realm.

The hundred Transfiguration Realm guards in front of the Evil Monarch's Mansion were all dumbfounded at the moment. The huge white wings, they can also see clearly.

A symbol of the powerhouse of the Feather Realm!

But in the hearts of all the demons, there is no trace of fear, this is the territory of the Evil Monarch's Mansion!

"Terran cultivator, why did you come to my Evil Monarch's Mansion?"

A man who looked like a leader said that after reaching the transformation realm, the demon clan can transform into a human form.