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The spiritual spring came in an instant, and there were many small grooves on the four sides of the blood pool, and at this moment, countless spiritual springs rushed from the grooves, surging and fierce like a tiger.

Bang bang...

The spiritual spring frantically slammed into Xingyuan's body, making a violent snapping sound, these spiritual springs are all normal colors, not like the previous blood springs, and the energy they have is also a lot worse, the first time I came into contact with these ordinary spiritual springs, I felt it from the changes in Xingyuan's breath.

However, there is no choice at the moment, these remaining spiritual springs are the only attachments that Xingyuan can break through to a higher realm.

With the backflow of a huge amount of spiritual spring, Xingyuan's breath that had stopped rose again, and the eighth stage of Demon Qi quickly stabilized, and even with the body structure that had not been transformed to perfection before, Xingyuan was like a dragon boat on the Yellow River, like a broken bamboo, and no one could stop it!!

At this moment, Xingyuan's cultivation is like an energy bar, rising with the gradual wear and tear of the spiritual spring, and when the energy rises to the end, that is when Xingyuan breaks through to the ninth stage of the Demon Apocalypse.

You must know that it is the ninth stage of the Demon Apocalypse, throughout the ages, there are only a handful of people who have done this, and there are no more than five, as for the Great Perfection of the Demon Apocalypse, the tenth stage of the Demon Apocalypse, not to mention Xingyuan, even the patriarchs of the four major tribes have not heard of it.

Xingyuan's forehead is like a lantern of different colors, every time he breaks through in his cultivation, a demon spirit will appear on his forehead, one is bigger than the other, if Xingyuan can look back, he will find that his demon sea has been opened up to an incredible width at this moment, almost an endless ocean.

Even if ordinary people break through to the sixth or seventh stage of the Demon Apocalypse, it is impossible to have such a large demon sea, although it is nominally a demon sea, but ordinary people are actually as big as a lake, and it has definitely not reached the point of turning into a sea, but at this moment, the demon sea of Xingyuan is really turning into a sea.

Xingyuan's demon sea is full of demonic energy, abundant to a jaw-dropping level.

"Keep climbing!!!Will he be able to touch it? Demon Enlightenment Great Perfection!!"

Tong Fei let out a sigh, the entire Demon Crocodile Peak was trembling, as if it was about to be earthquaked, and the whimpering wind made the Demon Crocodile Peak a little gloomy together, if Xingyuan can really enlighten the Great Perfection, then the pattern of the demon world may change!!

Although Tong Fei was only watching from the sidelines, her heart was also in her throat, as if she was more excited and nervous than Xingyuan herself.

Since you want to be greedy, you must be greedy to the end, although Xingyuan is unconscious at this moment, if Xingyuan is conscious, he will definitely think so, otherwise I am afraid that he himself will not be reconciled.

Xing Yuan's body was once again suppressed in the blood pool by the surging spiritual spring, unable to move, and at the same time, his cultivation also soared again, which was a little slower than the previous blood spring, but it was also considerable.

Tong Fei, who was watching from the sidelines, estimated that at this speed, at most half an hour, Xingyuan would be able to reach the peak of the eighth stage of the Demon Apocalypse, and it would be okay to break through the ninth stage of the Demon Apocalypse, but he didn't know if these spiritual springs were enough now, in case the spiritual springs dried up again, then both Tong Fei and Xingyuan really had the urge to scold their mothers.

"Come on!!Xiao Chenchen. Tong Fei had been paralyzed by Xingyuan's shocked face again and again, and kept a surprised expression for a long time, only afraid that Xiu Wei would also stiffen his facial muscles at Gao.

Although Su Tian kept his eyes closed tightly and breathed his seriously injured body, he also paid attention to Xingyuan, and found that Xingyuan's breath was so strong at this moment, and his heart was really magnificent and exciting, Xingyuan had just stepped into the eighth stage of the Demon Apocalypse, and that momentum had almost caught up with the peak of his eighth stage of the Demon Apocalypse.

"What kind of monster is he?" Su Tian asked himself, for Xingyuan, he couldn't look at it with the eyes next to the Rongdong at that time, thinking of that time, Su Tian didn't want to look at Xingyuan more, he didn't expect that feng shui took turns, and now he was about to catch up with his own cultivation, and in another half an hour, it was only a matter of time before he overtook him.

At the same time as Xing Yuan sprinted with all his strength, around the Demon Crocodile Peak, seven figures with different expressions hurriedly came, there were men and women, but they had one thing in common, that is, their faces contained irrepressible anger, and their goals were the same, Demon Crocodile Peak!

Ning Fan had been crawling in the deep grass not far from the blood pool, not knowing what he was thinking, in short, there were too many uncertainties that Xingyuan currently had, and it was still unknown what the final result would be.

However, Rao is Xingyuan knows all this, he will not panic, Xingyuan is a rational person, he knows that it is useless to panic, instead of doing some meaningless things, it is better to improve his cultivation with all his might, strength is the last word.

As time passed, Xingyuan's momentum became more and more luxuriant, like a hunting lion, waiting for the moment to strike.

Xingyuan's demon sea was constantly being explored, filled, and cultivated to continue to rise, in the eyes of Tong Fei, Su Tian and Ning Fan, the water level of the blood pool spiritual spring where Xingyuan was sitting dropped sharply again, and soon it fell to the thigh again, and it was about to dry up again, but what was gratifying was that Xingyuan's cultivation also suddenly climbed to the peak of the eighth stage of the demon qi at this moment.

With such a speed of progress, no matter who it is, I am afraid that it will be shocked, and in less than a day, it has soared from an ordinary demon apocalypse fifth stage to the peak of the eighth stage of demon apocalypse, and there is also the possibility of breaking through the ninth stage of demon apocalypse, if there is no spiritual spring as a foil, I am afraid that if you say it, others will only think you are a fool.

And just when Xingyuan soared to the peak of the eighth stage of the Demon Apocalypse, the seven figures outside the Demon Crocodile Peak also gathered together, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they all saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

The seven people frantically poured into the Demon Crocodile Peak along the backward trajectory of the spiritual spring, and when they saw the chaos in the deep pit and the small point in the center, they immediately rushed towards Xingyuan with all their might.

The seven people quickly arrived outside the blood pool, Tong Fei looked at the seven people coldly, and it was not difficult to see their bad intentions from the faces of the seven people.

"What are you going to do?" Tong Fei was full of demonic energy, and he had the intention of making a move if he didn't agree with him, Xingyuan had reached the most urgent moment, Tong Fei would never let anyone disturb Xingyuan, she had already experienced the feeling of losing a friend once, if it weren't for the blood fountain, I'm afraid Xingyuan would have whined and lamented now.

Looking at the blood pool that Xingyuan and Lingquan were about to dry up, the seven of them instantly understood what was going on.

"Hmph, it's this despicable villain in front of you who doesn't dare to show his face, taking away our creation, is it tolerable or unbearable! Everyone, you say, what should I do? ”

Zhou Jiang saw that everyone was silent, and immediately spoke, wanting to bring a wave of rhythm and provoke everyone's emotions.

At this moment, Tong Fei was no longer wearing a mask, revealing his exquisite face and big smart eyes, Wang Yi didn't speak, he just felt that Tong Fei looked a little familiar, and he kept wondering if he had seen this woman somewhere.

Thinking about it, Wang Yi clearly remembered that the man in black who attacked him when he fought with the one-eyed orangutan that day, the man in black was very close to him at that time, and what Wang Yi remembered most clearly was the man's eyes, and he couldn't help but coincide with Tong Fei at this moment.

The more Wang Yi thought about it, the more he felt that Tong Fei was similar to the person who assassinated him that day, Wang Yi hadn't returned to the family for a long time, he didn't know the changes in his family, and he didn't know why Tong Fei came to assassinate him, but since the other party had done it, he was not an indecisive person.

Wang Yi's face suddenly became angry, and the people beside him retreated in shock.

"It's you!!" Last time, I almost caught Tong Fei's way, but I didn't finally use the secret treasure to transfer my heart, I'm afraid I'm ready to bury it now.

With such a big hatred, Wang Yi can't turn a blind eye.