In the sealed space, there was a sudden wind, and the surrounding sand and rocks were flying, and an invisible qi was scattered from Zhou Yan's body that seemed to be scorched.

I saw that after the next moment, behind Zhou Yan's back, a wild bull roared in vain.

When the first mad bull appeared, the second one soon appeared behind Zhou Yan, and then the third one actually appeared.

"Buzz!"

A roar spread from Zhou Yan's body.

The next moment, there were signs of a fourth mad bull faintly about to break through the air, and Zhou Yan was unbelievably reaching the fourth level of martial arts.

However, suddenly, a trench came, as if something was missing, and the fourth berserk bull appeared to be extinguished in an instant, and was forcibly destroyed.

The third level of the martial artist is a level, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell, if there is no innate martial arts source, and the cultivation of matching exercises, it is impossible to break through to reach the fourth martial artist no matter what.

The hundred-year-level blood spirit was incredible, and its medicinal power and aura were terrifying, not only making Zhou Yan break through in a short period of time, but also reaching the third level of martial arts that he had dreamed of for a long time.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Trench Hao, who had not been determined whether he had an innate martial source and practiced matching exercises, Zhou Yan would still be able to continue to break through and reach the fourth level of martial arts.

However, due to restrictions, it was impossible to continue to break through, but the terrifying medicinal power and energy in Zhou Yan's body were still like a flooding river, out of control, raging everywhere.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a circle of flames burned out of thin air all around, and the fire was scorching, distorting the air and squirming towards Zhou Yan.

This is the terrifying medicinal power in the body that erupts from the pores, forming a substantial flame, which is full of pure energy and aura.

Although Zhou Yan broke through to the third level of the coveted martial artist, at this time, his face did not stretch at all, and was full of pain.

Although the unknown elixir given by the Heavenly Dao healed Zhou Yan's injuries in a very short period of time, and forcibly erased the violent medicinal properties of the Blood Xiao Fruit, the terrifying medicinal power that raged was blocked in Zhou Yan's veins.

Because of this, he is now like a crater about to explode, and the medicinal power is surging in his body, and he cannot be released.

Previously, he was able to use this strong medicinal power to achieve god-speed cultivation, break through in one fell swoop, and reach the third level of martial arts, so as to relieve himself.

However, due to the restriction of the moat, Zhou Yan could not continue to break through, and the realm was determined to die in the third level of martial arts, causing the surging medicinal power and energy to accumulate deeper and deeper, and become more and more violent.

This is like a flood, which can only be dredged, not blocked, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

At this moment, Zhou Yan could no longer rush through the level, the surging aura and medicinal power in the muscles and veins in his body could not find a cathartic point, and he was very uncomfortable, and he was in danger of splitting and dying at any time.

In the midst of great danger,

Zhou Yan suddenly had an idea, attracting the inexhaustible medicinal properties and aura in his body, and running the outer door cultivation line of the little golden body.

Time is passing slowly.

An hour later, all the burnt black cortex on Zhou Yan's body slowly fell off, revealing a new pale copper-colored skin like metallic luster.

At the same time, Zhou Yan's whole person's breath was fierce and full of strength, like a dormant beast.

Zhou Yan was ecstatic, fortunately, he was in a hurry, and cultivated the method of the outer gate of the little golden body with terrifying medicinal power, which not only saved his life, but also completely made the method of the outer gate of the little golden body close to the great success from small to successful within an hour.

Not only that, but the ascension of the realm is still continuing, and there is no stopping at all, because the endless medicinal power in the body still does not appear to be exhausted at all.

After another half an hour, Zhou Yan sent a letter in disbelief, the outer door of the little golden body had been completed, and it was marching towards the realm of consummation.

However, the medicinal power in his body was still strong, and the swelling made him very uncomfortable.

Now Zhou Yan is spitting saliva, and even sprinkling urine and sweat are all condensation of medicinal properties and aura.

After a long time, it was complete, it was really complete!

When eighty percent of the inexhaustible blood fruit medicinal power in the body is consumed, the outer door method of the little golden body is completely complete, and there is no possibility of improvement, unless Zhou Yan has a martial source, and after awakening, he cultivates the essence of the little golden body, and learns the true source of the inner family.

But at the moment it is clearly impossible.

Without Wu Yuan, the martial arts realm cannot be improved, and the outer gate of Xiao Jin's body has also reached the top, but how to use so much aura and medicinal properties left in the body instantly stumped Zhou Yan.

Now, although only 20% of the medicinal power is left, although it will not threaten Zhou Yan's life, if the medicinal properties and aura are not fully absorbed, they will eventually disappear as I eat, drink, and Lazar passes.

The hundred-year-level Blood Fruit is so precious and priceless, and wasting two percent of its medicinal power will simply be punished by heaven.

Zhou Yan had a headache, a crazy thought suddenly flashed in his eyes, and soon, his face showed resoluteness, and his hands made a cultivation running mudra.

Time is slowly drifting away silently.

It is rare for the evil peak to be so silent, there is no beast roaring and birds at night, and tonight, not even a gopher dares to crawl out of the burrow.

However, in the deep valley, in the buried blood mandrill cave, there was a sound of "ding ding" digging and knocking.

I saw that there were more than 100 coolies, the whole body was full of whip marks, and the mouth was full of blood, and they were oppressed to open a cave in the mountain, and they wanted to dig through the buried bloody mandrill cave.

Behind the coolies, there was a grim-faced Taoist monk with a blood-stained thorn whip in his hand, whipping the coolies, forcing them to speed up their digging.

The Taoist Warlock, named Ying Fei, came from an amazing and terrifying sect.

For the sake of this essence blood mandrill, Ying Fei traveled thousands of miles to come here, and he put a lot of effort into it, but he didn't expect that he had to lose the only precious Xuan-level Dao talisman to kill it.

He originally wanted to ambush the Blood Mandrill as a Dao Beast, so he didn't want to kill it.

After all, the Blood Mandrill is a hegemon-level variety within the top twenty among the mountain spirits and wild monsters, and its future potential is unlimited, which is very terrifying.

If you can ambush it and make it obedient, it will be a great help in the future.

But Ying Fei calculated a lot, but he still underestimated this overlord-level mountain monster that could be included in the top twenty, and in order to protect himself, he used a Dao charm to kill it.

The Essence Blood Mandrill that became a dead corpse was not of much use to Ying Fei at all.

In order to make up for the loss of using a Xuan-level Purple Dao Talisman, Ying Fei had to obtain the companion spirit of the Essence Blood Mandrill, the hundred-year-level Blood Xiao Fruit.

These coolies were all mountain people captured by Ying Fei from the neighborhood.

Fortunately, not all of the caves of the blood mandrill were compacted and blocked, and some places were still intact, so until late at night, the excavation progress was less than a kilometer away from the end of the cave.

At the same time, Zhou Yan, who was at the end of the cave, finally did not leak anything until late at night, and absorbed all the medicinal properties and spiritual energy of the hundred-year-level blood pill fruit.

Zhou Yan's cultivation is completely stable in the third level of martial arts, and the outer gate realm of the little golden body can no longer be improved, but after opening his bright eyes, the corners of his mouth revealed indescribable joy.

Sure enough, it turns out that the appearance of the wild bull is not the end. The first three layers of martial artists, there is another layer of extreme realm. Indeed, the records in the ancient books are not groundless....."

Zhou Yan got up, trembling with excitement and said to himself.

At this moment, Zhou Yan, whether it is his appearance or temperament, has undergone a earth-shaking change.

His skin was bronzed and shiny, like covered with metal, his stature was neither tall nor short, and every bit of muscle became more and more angular, full of explosive force.

Although his height and weight have not changed, Zhou Yan already has a fierce momentum that is as calm as a loose and moving beast.

This time, although Evil Feng and his party were full of danger and almost died, the same benefits to Zhou Yan were unimaginable.

Moreover, he vaguely touched the extreme realm of the first triple of the martial artist's foundation.

"Ding-ding-ding-....."

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's earlobe moved, and he heard a violent knocking and digging sound on the other side of the blocked cave.

Zhou Yan's expression moved, and after picking up all the things that belonged to him on the ground, he immediately picked up a huge stone that fell down in a hidden corner, piled dust on it, and then completely pressed himself with the big stone, and hid below.

The battle between the Dao cultivator man and the Essence Blood Mandrill is definitely over.

No matter who returns victoriously, it is not something that Zhou Yan can deal with.

Even if he cultivated to reach the third level of martial arts, the outer gate of the little golden body was perfect, and even confirmed another extreme realm in the martial arts that was rumored to be there.

But even so, he still couldn't be the opponent of the Essence Blood Mandrill and the Dao Cultivator.

Zhou Yan's only advantage is that he is self-aware.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the rock blocking the passage was finally opened up with a "crackling" digging sound.

"Big ..... People, dug through. Please leave us alone and let everyone go home. ”

The villagers, who were used as coolies, were so tired that they were sweating, their clothes were soaked, their faces were pale and fearful, they didn't dare to look directly at Ying Fei, and they begged for mercy uneasily.

"Good, good, you guys did a good job. But I can't let you work in vain, and this hundred taels of gold should be your reward. ”

Ying Fei smiled strangely, took out a hundred taels of gold tickets and threw it on the ground.

I didn't expect that there was still money to take, and as soon as the other party made a move, it was an astronomical sum of one hundred taels of gold, and all the villagers were suddenly excited and their palms trembled.

"Multi-..... Thank you, sir, for your generosity. The mountain people thanked them excitedly.

"Well, generosity isn't enough. Good people do it to the end, and I'm going to cast a spell to send you all home. ”

Ying Fei's face was full of evil, the corners of his mouth sneered, his fingers pinched in vain, and seven ancient emperor bronze coins flashed around his body.

After the next moment, the desperate roar and screams continued to sound.

"Ah......h

"No..... Spare your life, your lord. ”

"Money..... We don't want any money, please let us live. ”

“......”

But after thirty breaths, the surroundings were silent in vain, and the needle drop could be heard.

But in the air, there was already a thick blood mist and bloody atmosphere, and nearly a hundred mountain people were all turned into sleepless corpses.

Although Zhou Yan hid under the stones, motionless, holding his breath, he could guess what was happening outside by listening to this movement.

That Taoist cultivator, how can he have the slightest compassion of a cultivator, he is simply a cold-blooded and cruel butcher with an evil heart.

He didn't even let go of ordinary people, and killed hundreds of mountain people with a wave of his hand.

This Dao cultivator is simply a bloody demon.

A moment later, in the dead silence and bloody surroundings, there was the sound of "boom" footsteps.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's whole body shrank, and he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere, trying to reduce the physiological activities of his whole body to zero.

Because, that evil Taoist cultivator has already walked in.