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"Bang la! blah blah!"

In the 10,000-zhang size of the 10,000-foot beast essence blood pool, the monstrous blood waves rolled violently, bringing the sound of waves crashing on the shore, and the blood and qi were filled, and the roars of countless demon beasts were faintly heard, which looked extremely hideous.

In the blood-colored cultivation platform, Mu Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his body seemed to turn into a whirlpool, completely wrapped in the blood of the crimson demon beast.

On the side of the Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool, Ling Shuang'er glanced at Mu Feng's figure, and she also cultivated with peace of mind. In this hall, there is a strong aura of desolation, and these aura of desolation have the effect of washing the bones and marrow of martial artists, and cultivation is also twice the result with half the effort.

Mu Feng in the Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool, although he was already immersed in cultivation, his soul perception was to project the surrounding movements in his mind without omission.

Now Mu Feng's face was twisted because of the severe pain caused by the demon beast essence blood quenching body, and the green tendons burst up all over his body, which was extremely hideous. However, under the impact of the rampaging beast essence blood, it was still able to maintain a clear mind and not be eroded.

The body of the Blood Shura had already been operated to the extreme by Mu Feng, and its thin body was also slowly expanding at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

In the Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool, there are tens of thousands of seventh-order and eighth-order demon beast essence blood, but with Mu Feng's current strength, he can only absorb eight seventh-order demon beast essence blood at most at the same time, and the blood-colored light mask on the cultivation platform. It was also to shield the blood of other demon beasts from the outside, and only let the blood of eight seventh-order demon beasts enter the body.

These eight seventh-order demon beast essence blood. turned into a line of blood, and continued to enter the body along Mu Feng's skin. Then it was wrapped, washed, refined, and absorbed by the Holy Sun Thunder Xuan.

On the surface of Mu Feng's body, the bright blood light surged, and on the skin, a layer of blood armor emerged, but this layer of blood armor was obviously several times stronger than the blood armor condensed by the first weight of the blood Shura's body.

"Bang la! blah blah!"

The whirlpool formed around Mu Feng's body became faster and faster, the red blood water rolled, and the domineering demon beast essence blood poured towards Mu Feng's body. The furious energy spread unbridled.

At the same time, one after another, the majestic and majestic Holy Sun Lei Xuan burst out from the dantian, and then rushed towards the demon beast essence blood.

Under this kind of cultivation, Mu Feng's physical body began to change little by little, and his aura also slowly improved......

There is no time to practice!

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed!

Above Mu Feng's forehead, under the blood-colored runes, there was a second blood pattern. It's as clear as the first blood streak!

The second weight of the body of the Blood Shura!

"Roar!"

Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, stepped on the cultivation platform with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed up, looking up to the sky and roaring. Like a rolling thunderstorm, it reverberated in the vast hall.

The surface of its body, between the blood and light. An extremely powerful force fluctuated, sweeping away like a storm. The air in a radius of more than hundreds of zhang exploded.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Mu Feng's face. A big smile was revealed.

The second weight of the body of the Blood Shura is finally a successful cultivation!

The second weight of this Blood Shura body, although it was only one weight higher than the first weight, Mu Feng could feel that the strength of his physical body had increased several times or even more than ten times.

Now Mu Feng is confident, with the pure physical strength possessed by the second weight of the Blood Shura Body, he can be comparable to the ordinary three-star martial arts powerhouse.

Mu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and then his heart moved, and he ran the second weight of the Blood Shura body, and then blasted out with a punch.

"Boom!"

A punch blasted straight out, and the power of destroying mountains and destroying mountains swept out, and the surrounding air suddenly exploded, and even the space in front of it was directly shocked by Mu Feng's punch, and countless pitch-black cracks were visible to the naked eye.

"Hahahaha......"

Feeling the powerful power in his body, Mu Feng couldn't help laughing, and his body also fell next to the blood pool of ten thousand beasts.

There, Ling Shuang'er had been waiting for a long time!

Ling Shuang'er saw the powerful power that Mu Feng displayed, and her beautiful eyes also condensed slightly, she had seen Mu Feng use the power of the first weight of the Blood Shura Body before, and now, this kind of power has reached an extremely amazing level.

"Can you put on your clothes first?" Ling Shuang'er blushed, tilted her head slightly, and muttered in a low voice.

Because of his cultivation, Mu Feng took off all the clothes all over his body, and his thin body had slightly strong muscles, although it was not the first time that Ling Shuang'er had seen Mu Feng naked, but he was still a little shy.

Looking at Ling Shuang'er's appearance, Mu Feng smiled awkwardly, took out a set of black robes from the Void Stone, put them on himself, and then asked, "How do you feel?"

"This Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool is really magical, I didn't expect that in just one month, it will increase your strength by more than ten times. Ling Shuang'er nodded and said.

"Your strength has also improved a lot!"

Although Mu Feng has been cultivating, his soul perception is open, and he is clear about the movements around him.

In the past month, Ling Shuang'er had already gone through another Soul Sect Tribulation, and her strength had reached the Two-Star Soul Sect, and her Xuan Power cultivation had reached the level of the Great Perfection at the peak of the Freedom Realm, and she was only one step away from the Martial Sect Realm.

Ling Shuang'er had taken the Divine Soul Pill before, and the soul master's cultivation was already in the late stage of the one-star Soul Sect, and it was not surprising that she had broken through to the two-star Soul Sect.

However, his Xuanli cultivation, in just one month, reached the level of the Great Perfection at the peak of the Freedom Realm, which made De Mufeng a little surprised, this desolate qi was really quite wonderful.

"Aren't you the same?" Ling Shuang'er said.

This month, it seems that Mu Feng's cultivation effect is more obvious, and his cultivation is half a month ago. It is to break through to the level of the two-star martial sect, plus the second level of cultivating the body of the Bleeding Shura. I'm afraid that even an ordinary three-star martial arts powerhouse can fight with it.

Mu Feng's soul master cultivated. But there has been no progress, and he is still staying at the top grade soul maker. It's just that he knows that the cultivation of soul power is more impatient than the cultivation of Xuan power.

Mu Feng smiled, then reluctantly glanced at the Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool, and said, "It's a pity, it would be nice if I could continue to cultivate in the Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool." ”

In this pool of ten thousand beast essence blood, there is not only the seventh-order demon beast essence blood. Moreover, there is a large amount of eighth-order demon beast essence blood, although it cannot support Mu Feng to cultivate the body of the blood cultivator to the ninth level, but at least there is no problem in cultivating to the eighth level.

"What's so hard about this? you can just take away the Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool. Qingyu's faint voice came from her body, but when it fell into Mu Feng's ears, it was like thunder.

"Qingyu, what are you talking about?" Mu Feng hurriedly asked in his heart, his breathing becoming rapid.

"I said, I have a way for you to take away the blood pool of ten thousand beast spirits. Qingyu smiled faintly.

"Really, how is it possible?" Mu Feng's eyes swelled with a look of doubt. I still think Qingyu is joking.

How to take away this 10,000-zhang size demon beast essence blood pool?

"What's so difficult about this? This Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool, to put it bluntly, is actually a spiritual treasure. Qingyu said.

Hear the words. Mu Feng's heart was shocked, this Ten Thousand Beast Essence Blood Pool, which collected tens of thousands of demon beast essence blood, turned out to be a spirit treasure? In the future, wouldn't you be able to enter it and cultivate at any time?

"What's wrong?Mu Feng?" Ling Shuang'er asked when she noticed Mu Feng's strange appearance.

Mu Feng shook his head. Squatting down, his eyes staring at the pool of ten thousand beast essence blood. Then it was discovered that at the bottom of the pool of ten thousand beast essence blood, there seemed to be several vague ancient handwriting.

"Heavenly Blood Bowl!"

Looking at the few vague ancient handwritings, Mu Feng muttered in a low voice.

"Heavenly Blood Bowl?" Hearing this name, Ling Shuang'er's eyes also condensed slightly, and said.

"What, have you heard of the Heavenly Blood Bowl?" Seeing Ling Shuang'er's appearance, Mu Feng asked in astonishment.

"This day blood bowl, but the famous spirit treasure, the ancient books, there are still records, I heard that this day blood bowl urged, can cover the heaven and earth, can cover all things, reached the level of the heavenly level spirit treasure. Ling Shuang'er said.

As a treasure refiner, Ling Shuang'er had a deep attainment and research in treasure refining before, and she had also heard of the Heavenly Blood Bowl.

Mu Feng's face changed slightly, but if the Heavenly Blood Bowl was a Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure, why didn't he sense the spiritual aura of the Spirit Treasure at all?

Could it be that this day's blood bowl is the same as his own Red Dragon Ding, is it a fake?

"The blood bowl is real on this day. Qingyu seemed to know what was going on in Mu Feng's mind, and said: "It's just that in that heaven and earth war between the human and demon races, this heavenly blood bowl was also hit hard, plus the spirit treasure has reached the level of the heavenly level, its spiritual wisdom is no longer inferior to ordinary people, and it knows how to hide its own spiritual treasure aura." ”

Hearing Qingyu's explanation, Mu Feng nodded, and suddenly realized, and then a touch of ecstasy welled up in his heart, if he could take away the Heavenly Blood Bowl, then this harvest would be a bit amazing.

A Heaven-level spirit treasure, even if it is a heaven-level spirit treasure that has been hit hard, is placed in the entire Western Wilderness Continent, I am afraid that even those martial arts powerhouses will break their heads.

After all, once the spirit treasure reaches the level of the heavenly level, there is a qualitative change, and it is no exaggeration to say that a thousand spiritual treasures of the upper grade of the ground level are not as good as a spiritual treasure of the lower grade of the heavenly rank.

However, Mu Feng thought about it, if this Heavenly Blood Bowl was really a Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure, then the news that he had obtained the Heavenly Blood Bowl would definitely not be able to spread it, and if it was known by others, he dared to believe that he would never have peace.

Puff is not guilty, Huaibi is guilty!

With Mu Feng's current strength, he can't touch the spirit treasure of the heavenly level.

Heaven-level spirit treasures, even martial arts powerhouses, will salivate.

"Do you have a way to take it away?" Ling Shuang'er looked at the Heavenly Blood Bowl carefully, her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said.

Mu Feng smiled, although he didn't have the ability to take away the Heavenly Blood Bowl, but since Qingyu said it, he naturally already had a way. (My novel "Wu Ao Qiankun" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)