Chapter 553: Nine Stars

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He gulped out blood, which was even mixed with broken internal organs.

Brandon didn't know what special abilities he had used, and at the last moment he was out of the zone of annihilation, which represented death.

Just when Zheng Haotian relaxed his vigilance slightly, Brandon suddenly appeared in front of him like a heavenly soldier, and the attack that gathered all the power of the eight pseudo-magic weapons made Zheng Haotian suffer a lot.

Fortunately, the steel plate obtained from the treasure trove of the Zacht Demon God did indeed have indescribable magical power, and it did not shatter under such a ferocious blow.

But even so, the shock is by no means pleasant.

Although Zheng Haotian, who was hiding behind the steel plate, was lucky not to die on the spot, his situation was definitely not much better.

The battle armor carefully refined by Master Yan Jingyi shattered inch by inch, and the light shield formed by the Great Bright Holy Spirit Rune disappeared without a trace. What's even more terrifying is that the arm he was holding the steel plate was also shattered.

This shows how powerful Brandon's final blow was.

"Bloodlight halberd, take me with you...... Escape. "Tough way.

"Yes. ā€

The red light flashed again, and in a flash, it left a hundred miles or so.

Zheng Haotian let out a long breath, reached out and took out a talisman, and slapped it heavily on his body.

A great light sprung up and enveloped him. Nourished by the power of infinite light, his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whether it was his right arm or his shattered internal organs, they were slowly recovering.

Ancient talismans, great light nirvana talismans.

One of the most powerful light talismans that can regenerate severed limbs and bring the dead back to life.

If Brandon knew that there was such a treasure in Zheng Haotian's hands, then he would definitely not be so optimistic.

However, although there are treasures in this world that can completely restore a person, their number is so rare that it is absolutely outrageous.

How could Brandon guess that Zheng Haotian also had such a treasure.

With the continuous penetration of the power of light, Zheng Haotian's face slowly turned red.

Although he also knew that Brandon behind him would definitely not give up easily, and would definitely catch up like a dog skin plaster. But there was a blood light halberd spirit body that fled with him, and he was not afraid of being caught up by him in a short time.

Brandon was able to recognize this artifact as the holy artifact he had always dreamed of, but he didn't know that this artifact had been refined into a pseudo-artifact spirit by secret methods.

Under the double miscalculation, it is natural that he can't catch up with Zheng Haotian.

"Haotian, you were too careless this time, you should let me out first. Inside the cyclone, Nightmare muttered discontentedly.

Zheng Haotian smiled bitterly and said, "What you said is right, I really underestimated the heroes of the world." He pursed his mouth slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The next time we meet, I will definitely do my best to let him come and go." ā€

Ever since he began to step into the path of cultivation, although he had experienced all kinds of dangers, he had been able to turn them into disasters every time.

Countless victories have also made his mentality change somewhat. Even when facing Brandon, a powerful top spirit master, he had never been afraid.

However, excessive self-confidence also brought him unnecessary damage.

If he had released the Nightmare one step earlier, then with the combat power of the Nightmare and the Heavenly Demon King, he would not have been so embarrassed.

With a flip of his wrist, Zheng Haotian already had a stack of eight-star logos in his hand.

"Are you going to use them now?" asked Nightmare Fox suspiciously.

"Yes. Zheng Haotian said without hesitation: "In the secret records of our human race, once promoted to the ninth star, its strength will be greatly improved. If I am promoted to the ninth star now, with your help, maybe ......" A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he said, "We can keep that guy." ā€

Nightmare smiled and said, "Not only can you be promoted to the Nine Stars now, but even the Great Spirit Scholar can also be promoted." ā€

Zheng Haotian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his divine thoughts were released into the logo on the back of his hand.

In an instant, through the connection between the logo and the power of heaven and earth in the outside world, Zheng Haotian's divine thoughts expanded thousands of times. In just a moment, his spiritual consciousness permeated, as if he had entered a completely new realm.

In this realm, he felt a completely different power, which was an understanding of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. He had such an understanding, and if he could master this power, then the power he burst out in an instant would increase several times over.

It's just that this perception is not clear, as if a thin veil is hanging in front, although you can vaguely see a scale and half a claw, but you can't get a glimpse of the whole picture.

However, he has a strong feeling that as long as he stretches out his hand, he can pierce this thin veil at any time and truly grasp this power in his hands.

Sighing softly, Zheng Haotian's mind had already been tempered incomparably firm in countless fights.

Having just been promoted to the Seventh Star, he was still a little uneasy when he first came into contact with this power. But when he made contact for the second time, he could already suppress the ** in his heart with his incomparably strong self-control.

Shen Nian slowly retreated from the star rank mark on the back of his hand, and Zheng Haotian said in a condensed voice: "Nightmare, I still want to be promoted to the ninth star." ā€

As he spoke, he took out an eight-star logo and gently pasted it on the back of his hand.

A stream of heat poured from the logo into the back of his hand and into his own logo, making the eight stars clearer, more distinct, fuller and rounder.

Before the Seven Stars, no matter how many star level logos were pasted, there was no special feeling.

However, after the seven stars, every time a logo of the same rank or a higher rank is attached, it can sense that the powerful power is absorbed and stored by its own logo.

Once the owner of the logo begins to be promoted, these hidden forces will play the most powerful auxiliary and promoting role.

This is the biggest secret of the Spirit Battlefield.

However, those who can go to the end with a smile and be promoted to the Great Spirit at the time of the Nine Stars are very rare, and there are very few.

One, two, three...... Fifty ...... Sixty sheets!

When Zheng Haotian took out the last three eight-star logos, his spirit was in a trance.

If an ordinary eight-star spirit wants to be promoted to a nine-star, then it must take decades to collect monster marks of the same rank.

Fight, win, absorb power.

It's a rather boring process, but in the process, the eight-star spirit will gain a lot.

However, Zheng Haotian completely omitted this process in the Fish Tide, especially before the last two Boundless Sea King's guardians appeared, he used the special power of the Blood Light Halberd to steal a large number of eighth-order star tier symbols.

Although the logo in his hand is not flawed, he has lost decades of accumulation and digestion.

After the power in a large number of eight-star marks entered his body, his spirit could not withstand such a strong surging impact, and even the slightest trace of blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

If the foundation is unstable, pulling out the seedlings to help them grow, this is a big taboo for all cultivators.

It's just that at this time, Zheng Haotian has been completely lost in the pursuit of power, even if it is a nightmare, it is impossible to worry so much about it at all.

Ruthlessly, he also pasted the last three star level logos on the back of his hand.

The last starlight finally lit up, and a huge amount of power surged out from the back of Zheng Haotian's hand, and they had already spread out in an instant, and permeated every corner of Zheng Haotian's body.

If Ye Ke and other eight-star peak powerhouses were here, they would definitely use the spiritual will that had been tempered thousands of times to converge this power, and slowly digest and absorb it.

However, Zheng Haotian's spirit had entered a state of extreme excitement under the impact of infinite power, and he could no longer control this force.

The surging power poured into all parts of his body, and Zheng Haotian's body slowly began to swell.

However, this is not the expansion of the demonic transformation, but the expansion of the muscles of the body, as if someone is constantly blowing in his body, and it makes him become bulging.

If this state continues, then there is only one way to wait for Zheng Haotian to explode and die.

However, at this moment, Zheng Haotian's dantian suddenly boiled.

As if sensing a strange change in his body, his dantian released a huge suction, which spread in the meridians, absorbing the endless power of the star rank.

At this moment, this dantian was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much power Zheng Haotian had in his body, he couldn't fill it.

"Roaring ......"

A low, painful roar came out of Zheng Haotian's mouth.

Just after the suction power was generated in the dantian and the power in the body had an outlet, Zheng Haotian's spirit finally regained a little clarity.

He immediately felt the great changes in his body and understood how good and harmful they would be to him.

Constraints, constraints, constraints...... His spirit immediately lifted up, and he did his best to restrain these unscrupulous forces that were rampant in his body.

The surface of his body cracked, and a trace of blood flowed from it, but it did not affect his unwavering faith in the slightest.

Zheng Haotian opened his mouth, and the Tiger King roared with all his might: "Nightmare, help me." ā€

As if he was drunk, Nightmare's body trembled, and he also woke up from that trance.

His eyes rolled and he let out an unpleasant curse sound, and then released all his spirit to assist Zheng Haotian in controlling the power of the star rank in his body.

Slowly, the chaotic and violent power of the Star Rank stabilized.

Under the combined efforts of the dantian suction, Zheng Haotian and the spiritual power of Nightmare, this surging power was finally tamed.

The tremendous power surged back to the back of the hand, and the ninth star was born from the back of the hand, radiating a dazzling brilliance.

(To be continued)