The blood-red flames burned, and these flames adhered to the flesh and blood, and the temperature was released, as if it was going to refine the flesh and blood, which was an unimaginable pain.

He Fang's body was constantly trembling at this time, and sweat instantly diffused, but as soon as the sweat appeared, it would be evaporated into a cloud of water vapor by the hot skin.

He Fang gritted his teeth tightly, the surface of his body, the green tendons were exposed, like an earthworm wriggling, looking extremely hideous, and his handsome face also became extremely distorted at this time.

In He Fang's body, as long as the flesh and blood existed, there was that kind of blood and fire in the air, and the blood and fire adhered to the flesh and blood, and the pieces of flesh and blood full of strength and vitality were also beating rapidly as if they had life, and their volume seemed to be shrinking little by little under the burning of that kind of blood and fire.

It was an ordeal bordering on torture.

He Fang's teeth were clenched, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth seeped out little by little, but even if the severe pain in his body was enough to make people mad, he didn't swallow the Kunlun Fruit now, because he knew that the flesh and body were just beginning to complete the tempering of flesh and blood. It will take a long time.

And during this time, he will always be in this terrible torment, once he relaxes and his mind is blurred, then his body will be turned into ashes in this blood and fire, and the penance of the past years will also be put into flowing water.

"Come on, let me really understand how terrible this physical disaster can be!" He Fang's skin was as red as blood, and a low roar resounded from his heart.

Raging!

As if he heard the provocative roar in He Fang's heart, the blood and fire in his body became more and more fierce at this time, the blood and fire were pervasive, burning on the flesh and blood, and the strange power was constantly refining the flesh and blood in He Fang's body, bringing severe pain at the same time, it also made the flesh and blood begin to gradually become more condensed.

In the cave, the white mist filled He Fang's body, his body continued to tremble, and blood beads continued to seep out of the pores, and later, a thick layer of blood shackles gradually formed on the surface of his body, covering his body completely.

His fist slammed into the ground, and he was using this way to vent the sharp pain in his body.

Roar! The low roar of pain like a beast came from his throat, echoing through the closed cavern.

This is the physical tribulation, the tribulation that has made countless masters who have touched the Dumen realm fearful, and it is also a crucial pipe card for stepping into the strong!

And this kind of pain will continue until all the flesh and blood in He Fang's body are in that kind of blood and fire, and the final tempering and transformation are completed

When He Fang was suffering greatly because of the physical tribulation, on the side of the cave where he was, there was also a spacious cave, Wang Mo's eyes looked at the right side of the cave with an unusually calm gaze, and there was an extremely thick mountain between the two caves, but he still felt the slight vibration and the low roar of pain, which let him know that He Fang was already crossing the physical tribulation

Although Wang Mo did not survive the physical tribulation, Wang Mo survived the heavenly tribulation, and he was the second person between heaven and earth to force the heavenly wrath back......

Wang Mo's face did not have the slightest fluctuation of emotion, but the next moment Wang Mo's eyelids jumped slightly, thinking that he felt the majestic and vast immortal power in the other three spacious caves, which was actually gradually showing signs of boiling at this time.

That is a sign of the impending physical tribulation!

It seems that Duanqin and they are also going to cross the physical catastrophe!

In the huge cave, it seems extremely hot, and a large cloud of white mist shrouds the middle of the cave, where a figure can be vaguely seen sitting quietly, and the high temperature is diffused from here, on the ground, showing a dry and cracked shape, cracks, little by little in this cave.

Boom!

A low voice came out of the white mist, He Fang's fist slammed heavily on the ground, and suddenly cracks quickly came out, and his arm was covered with a layer of dark red blood flail, the kind of color that was superimposed layer by layer, which was shocking.

He Fang sat cross-legged, but his body was low, and there was a heavy and painful gasp in his mouth.

The blood fire in his body had lasted for nearly ten days.

In the past ten days, he has been in that terrible pain almost at any time, the flesh and blood in his body are constantly burning and tempering by the blood fire, although He Fang can clearly feel that the blood and fire are burning, and the power contained in the flesh and blood is beginning to become more and more condensed, but that kind of pain is also increasing.

Generally speaking, the duration of the Flesh Tribulation should have been five or six days, but now He Fang has been in this state for ten full days, and there is still no sign of stopping.

However, for this point, He Fang had already expected that the immortal decision he cultivated was different from that of ordinary immortals, even in the Yiyuan Sect, he and He Yu had not been able to consult any information about the "Amazing Immortal Formula", but He Fang knew that the "Amazing Immortal Formula" he cultivated was hundreds of times stronger than the deepest immortal decision of the First Yuan Sect, so the physical calamity it attracted would naturally be more terrifying, and now all he needed to do was grit his teeth and endure it, he believed that as long as he survived, his strength would also be greatly improved.

Snort. On the surface of the blood flail, there was blood red seeping out, but it was quickly evaporated, turned into a wisp of dark red, and precipitated into the blood flail.

He Fang opened his eyes with some difficulty, and the vision in front of him was obviously a little blurry at this time, he shook his head vigorously, and then his body trembled again, because he could feel the blood fire in his body, which seemed to be strengthened at this time, and the burning sensation seemed to penetrate the flesh and blood, wrap his whole body, and turn him into ashes.

"Can't I even bear this pain?!" The pain spread, He Fang clenched his fists, and the sound of roaring resounded from his heart.

Over the years, he has experienced I don't know how many lives and deaths, and he can have such perseverance, not in vain, but in that life and death again and again, he promised Meng Yao, if time comes to carry the sedan chair to take her back, he also promised himself, no matter what, he will not let Xiaomo stand in front of him again, he will become a strong man in the world, shelter his three younger brothers from the wind and rain, and protect them.

Therefore, how could a small physical robbery stop him from moving forward!

As soon as He Fang's mouth was forced, the three Kunlun Fruits that he had never used in his mouth were finally swallowed, and suddenly a cool pure power spread rapidly in his body, and that cool feeling made He Fang almost have an urge to come out.

The vague mind also became sober again at this time.

Snort. With the diffusion of Kunlun Fruit's cool power, the blood and fire also became more and more vigorous, as if trying to evaporate all this power.

"A little flesh robbery, can you stop me?!" He Fang roared in his heart, gritted his teeth, and once again endured the all-pervasive pain, this war, he must win!

The hot temperature spread rapidly in the cave, and in the steamy white mist, there was also a constant suppressed roar, like a beast.

And time also passed rapidly in He Fang's insistence, and in the blink of an eye, another two days passed

Outside the cave, in mid-air, two figures stood in the air, which were Wang Mo and Duanqin.

"Brother He Fang, they don't seem to have any signs of getting out of the customs yet." Duanqin looked at the three caves that were still closed, blinked his beautiful eyes, and said.

Her physical tribulation only lasted five days before it ended, and because of the Kunlun Fruit, she was able to pass it smoothly without danger, so now her strength has also been greatly improved, which is enough to truly enter the gate of the Dumen realm.

Glancing at a woman in black who was meditating not far from the two, Wang Mo smiled at Duan Qin: "The greater the pay, the greater the get."

Looking at Wang Mo's serious appearance, Duan Qin numbled his mouth: "Then you mean that I don't pay much... So my cultivation is very weak..."

Hearing this, Wang Mo was slightly stunned at first, and then saw Duanqin looking at himself "badly", Wang Mo smiled dumbly, and also looked at Duanqin "badly": "You have me.. Cultivation doesn't need to be that strong... I will always guard your ......"

And when Wang Mo and Duanqin were quietly waiting for He Fang and the three of them to come out, they didn't know that in the far away place from them, there were rainbow lights quietly passing by, and the direction of these rainbows was exactly where Wang Mo and the others were located......

The number of rainbow lights is not small, and when it sweeps across the sky, there are also strong immortal power fluctuations emitted, obviously, these people are not weak hands.

On a mountain peak, the light flashed, and then three graceful shadows emerged, swaying, extremely moving, on both sides of the three of them a handsome man...

At the head of those five people was a familiar face, beautiful, noble, and proud, like a phoenix soaring for nine days, enjoying countless gazes on the earth.

She is Zhao Min.

"Senior Sister Zhao, was Amber really killed by Wang Mo?" Behind Zhao Min, the two identical, extremely cute and well-behaved girls looked at the rainbow passing by the sky in the distance, and their delicate voices were like yellow warblers.

Zhao Min tapped her head, her slender jade hand lazily rolled a wisp of green silk, tilted her head slightly, her beautiful eyes looked in that direction, and said with a smile: "Ten **, the token shows that Amber's team disappeared after meeting Wang Mo's team.... And I heard that the mysterious team also suffered a lot of losses under Wang Mo!"

"Senior Sister Zhao.. Wang Mo's position hasn't changed these days, aren't they afraid that the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect will retaliate?" beside Zhao Min, a gray-haired man with a rather handsome appearance frowned and said.

"I didn't move my position for more than ten days"

Zhao Min smiled slightly, and said: "That should be cultivating, it's really interesting, in the case of killing Amber, he dares to practice in retreat so blatantly, this Wang Mo is really bold."

Speaking of this, Zhao Min's slender five fingers pointed at the distant direction, gently holding it, and the smile next to the ruddy little mouth was full of moving charm.

"Wang Mo, I found you. ”