Ten minutes later, Wind Night Roar had already regained his previous look, and his body exuded the aura of a sixth-level powerhouse.

Fifteen minutes later, his body was deformed, hair grew out, sharp claws grew, and he became a wolf, and like Lian Yuntun, his claws were folded, he held his head in front of him, and he devoured the purple fairy qi with a big gulp.

The purple immortal qi formed a purple dragon above the head of the wind night roar, and it hung upside down from a height of more than thirty meters, injecting the thick immortal qi into his body continuously. This purple dragon was much thicker than the three dragons on the top of the mountain! The next moment when the purple dragon appeared, the purple fairy qi on the top of the mountain was visibly thinner.

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Since the wind night roar appeared on the edge of the dragon pattern pot, a large amount of immortal qi was attracted by him, and after it came out of the dragon pattern pot, it poured directly into his body, so that the immortal qi that spread outward was reduced, and the immortal qi gathered on the top of the mountain naturally decreased. However, the previous changes were gradual, moisturizing things silently, and at this moment, with the wind and night roaring into a wolf shape, the immortal qi was like an inverted roll, like a snatch, swarming towards him, making the concentration of immortal qi on the top of the mountain decrease by three percent.

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Lian Yuntong, who was cultivating blindly, suddenly opened a wolf's eye, and subconsciously looked at the place where Yang Ren was refining medicine on the hillside, where he saw Feng Ye Roar lying next to the dragon pattern pot, vigorously absorbing immortal qi, and there was an extremely rich purple dragon hanging upside down above the latter's head.

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"How could Yang Ren release the Wind Night Roar? Could it be that he wants the Wind Night Roar to snatch the immortal qi from us? Hmph, I'm afraid you will regret it when the time comes... Lian Yuntun snorted coldly, re-settled, and entered the cultivation state, in fact, his cultivation entered a critical moment, just now he wanted to rush the level, but found that the immortal qi could not keep up, so he opened one eye, checked the situation, and saw that it was the wind night roar that snatched the immortal qi with him, he didn't care, anyway, the progress of the wind night roar is also his progress, and he himself is nothing more than a slight delay in the time of rushing the level, and it will not be affected too much, he will eventually enter the eighth-level superhuman realm in two hours, because he has absorbed too much purple mist before。 However, the two of them, Pan Void and Gu Yungao, because they came late, may be affected a little more

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Thirty minutes later, Wind Night Roar regained his sixth-level peak state and began to try to rush through the level. But he failed!

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The level between the peak of level 6 and the beginning of level 7 is too solid, and you can't try once or twice to succeed in the level, you have to try at least fifty times!

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Feng Yeyao also understood this truth, and his face was a little gloomy, but in the face of such a good opportunity, he didn't want to miss it, so he could only accumulate it again, so that he could rush through the level again after a period of time.

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Yang Ren found that the speed at which Wind Night Roar absorbed purple immortal qi was not as crazy as before, causing the concentration of the purple dragon above his head to gradually decrease to the same as the three dragons on the top of the mountain, and as time went by, there was a tendency to become thinner.

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It seems that Feng Ye has passed the hunger and thirst stage, and in terms of snatching purple fairy qi, he will definitely not be able to snatch the other three people alone.

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It should be time to harvest, Yang Ren showed a calm smile on his face, stretched out his left hand, pressed it between the eyebrows of the wind and night, and suddenly a blue light was released, drilling into the latter's eyebrows, with the traction of the blue light, a large amount of red blood gas drilled out from the latter's eyebrows, and submerged into Yang Ren's hands and eyes.

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Huo Yuyan, who was collecting the smell next to the dragon pattern pot, was dumbfounded! Now she knew Yang Ren far better than when she first met, but it seemed that there were still many secrets on Yang Ren's body that had not been opened to her.

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"Absorb 6,500 catties of divine power, increase evil qi by 6,500 points!"

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This time, Yang Ren did not absorb all of the divine power of the Wind Night Roar, but kept a part of it for him, which would help him accelerate the absorption of purple immortal qi.

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After being absorbed by the divine power, Feng Yeroar's huge body trembled violently, as if swinging, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, but in the next moment, the fierce light quickly disappeared, replaced by a strange light. Because he felt that after being absorbed by the divine power, the flow rate of purple immortal qi in the meridians was smoother and faster!

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Only twenty minutes passed, and the wind night roar, who had been sucked out of his divine power, regained his peak state and made a second rush!

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Closing his eyes, clasping his hands together, he gulped down the purple immortal qi, and as he devoured it, the purple dragon above his head became rich again, and it was even richer than when he was at the peak before.

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Sweat oozed from Feng Ye's forehead, and he failed to rush through the second time, and immediately, the purple dragon above his head showed a tendency to fade.

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Without the slightest wait or delay, Yang Ren immediately made a move, absorbing the divine power of the wind and night roar again.

Feng Yeroar opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Ren, but there was no fierce light in his eyes, but a complex and indescribable look appeared.

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He glanced at it, immediately closed it, and devoured the purple fairy qi in a big gulp.

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Fifteen minutes later, Wind Night Roar returned to his peak form again and began to rush through the level for the third time, but he still failed.

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Yang Ren made a timely move and helped Feng Yeyao to drain away six thousand five hundred catties of divine power, so that the purple dragon on the top of the latter's head never faded, and it became richer and richer, and it became larger and larger, and the volume was almost half of the total of the three long dragons on the top of the mountain.

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Fourteen minutes later, Wind Night Roar returned to its peak form again and began to rush through the level for the fourth time, but the result was still the same.

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After being drained of his divine power by Yang Ren ten times in a row, and after trying to rush through ten times, Wind Night Roar successfully broke through and entered the seventh-level superhuman realm!

The purple fairy qi is not only beneficial to the werewolves, but also to Weng Zhong.

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Before, when the purple mist filled the air, there was no change on Wen Yiwuyi's body, the changes mainly occurred on Wen Erwu Er's body, I saw that the broken stone skin on their bodies fell off like lime, and gradually turned bronze, the change not only occurred in the appearance, but also in the inside, they were able to move step by step, each step out of nearly thirty centimeters, although the steps were not very big, but much larger than before. Before, their arms could only do extremely simple chopping up and down movements, but now they can shake up and down, left and right, as if they have broken free from the shackles bound on their bodies, Wen Erwu Er's eyes glowed with a strange light at the same time, and he looked very excited.

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At this moment, the size of the purple dragon hanging above the head of the wind night roar was comparable to the sum of the three long dragons on the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the three people of Lianyun Tunpan Void opened their eyes at the same time, with a sense of chagrin and anger in their eyes, and swept towards the hillside, when they found that the wind roared successfully and entered the seventh-level realm, the original chagrin and anger in their hearts disappeared, and they were replaced by relief and congratulations...