Chapter 173: Spiritual Marrow Realm Fourfold Realm

At this time, the first holy son of the Holy Pearl Academy, Buddha Tu Wulei, who was full of ambition, held a full (shēn) golden dragon (shēn) tripod in his left hand, and there seemed to be countless dragons roaring in it, and in an instant, like a god descending to earth, appeared in front of Zhan Mufeng. "The Holy Pearl Academy is a righteous and bright family, as the first holy son of the Holy Pearl Academy, you should have become a model for the disciples of the whole academy, but I didn't expect that you would hook up with some ruffian demon king in the other world, it is really a shame for the Holy Pearl Academy!" Zhan Mufeng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, word by word, and said with disdain.

"The Holy Pearl Academy? is a decent family? Hehe, I didn't expect you, an ant, to be a nerd of the Holy Pearl Academy. Anyway, you're going to die, so I might as well tell you the truth, in this world where strength is respected, where do you come from, where do you come from, and where can you distinguish what evil demons and outsiders? Just our Lord Demon Dean of the Holy Pearl Academy, if it weren't for the support of the great demon king of the other world, how could he have the cultivation and status of today?

Fotu Wulei seems to have been insulted, perhaps he also saw that there were only two people in this shortcoming, and Zhan Mufeng was already a dead man in his eyes, so he had no scruples about how the Demon Voice, the dean of the Holy Pearl Academy, colluded with the ruffian of the other world, assassinated the former dean, and at the same time occupied the wife and daughter of the Holy Pearl Academy and the former dean, and even coveted all kinds of ugly things that his own sister used beauty medicine to secretly do.

These things about the Demon Voice of the Dean of the Holy Pearl Academy were inadvertently discovered by the Buddha Tu Wu Lei, who was still a cultivator in the Spirit Emperor Realm, and the Buddha Tu Wu Lei cleverly designed to hide all kinds of evidence silently, and used a trick to coerce (bī) the dean of the Holy Pearl Academy, the Demon Voice, to pass on the Dragon Ding inherited from the Jiuli Buzhou to him, and (yǔn) allowed him to enjoy all the resources of the Holy Pearl Academy, including the beauty of the Gongfa Pill Fu Seal, which directly promoted his cultivation by leaps and bounds.

It is precisely because of this that the already extremely smart Buddha Tu Wu Lei, after obtaining countless treasures, quickly rose from an unknown ordinary disciple of the Holy Pearl Academy to the first holy son who can be compared with the core elders of the Holy Pearl Academy, and in a short period of time, he has become the second-in-command of the Holy Pearl Academy and the only candidate for the future dean!

It is precisely because of this legendary and magical cultivation that has advanced by leaps and bounds and personal experience that in this Nine Separation Continent, Fotu Wulei is also a legend-like existence that is passed down by mouth and admired and envied by word of mouth!

Even Zhan Mufeng, when he only heard his name and did not see him, he also envied the peerless cultivation of Buddha Tu Wulei and his divine legend.

Zhan Mufeng was like listening to a book, listening to the Buddha Tu Wulei tell the secret stories of the Holy Pearl Academy and even the Nine Separation Supreme Dynasty, and there was a sense of indifference and dead silence between his expressions.

These secrets, if it weren't for Buddha Tu Wu Lei himself, Zhan Mufeng would not have believed it anyway, the dignified Holy Pearl Academy, the first school in the Nine Separation Continent, known as the model of countless monks in the entire academy and even the entire Nine Separation Continent, cultivated as the two strongest masters, were so filthy and dirty in private!

Zhan Mufeng only felt that his palms were cold.

Fotu Wulei didn't care, looked at Zhan Mufeng coldly, and continued: "Just take this seat, even if this seat is hard to cultivate and stand, even in the hearts of pedantic so-called decent people like you, it is not glorious. But so what? What can you ants do to this seat? What can't you do! The entire Holy Pearl Academy and the entire Nine Separation Continent will only preach the legends and domineering cultivation of this seat, and the ants below can only fear, respect, and obey this seat, even if this seat is broken, who would dare to touch this seat's tiger whiskers!"

Zhan Mufeng heard what Fotu Wulei said, and he fell into town

After calming down, he looked at Buddha Tu Wulei coldly, and said disdainfully: "You are just temporarily stealing (jiān) to play tricks and gain power! But you are also arrogant and proud for a long time, and you will be punished in the end!"

Fotu Wulei looked at Zhan Mufeng as if he had seen a strange monster, laughed, and said: "Retribution? In vain, you are also a young and handsome man, a (shēn) cultivator, and you still believe in retribution! In this world, only fists are the last word! Truth and retribution are both excuses for the incompetent to be incompetent to self (shēn)!"

At this moment, the missing place suddenly shook slightly, and the original opening that had not been repaired was actually expanded, and the front paws of a demon king from another world seemed to be squeezed through the gap.

"Die! Ant! If you can die at the hands of this seat, it doesn't mean that you are incompetent!" Buddha Tu Wulei raised his head and roared, and the hand holding the dragon tripod propped up, and the attack was launched.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng had just been promoted to the Triple Cultivation of the Spirit Marrow Realm, and Fotu Wu Lei, as the first Holy Son of the Holy Pearl Academy, had not only already achieved the Ninefold Realm of the Spirit Marrow Realm, but also had the mysterious magic weapon Long Ding inherited from the Nine Separation Continent in his hand!

Rao is Zhan Mu Feng Pit is strong in his abduction and deception methods, but in this battle, in the situation of almost crushing the strength (qíng), Zhan Mu Feng has almost no chance of winning!

However, Zhan Mufeng is unwilling, even if he dies, Zhan Mufeng has to fight with Fotu Wulei, and the big deal is that the fish die and the net is broken!

Suddenly, Zhan Mufeng thought of Duan Qingfeng's approach to fighting to the death in the curtain year!

Blood sacrifice natal blood!

Although the risk is extremely high, however, the combat power can be increased in an instant!

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng only wants to avenge Nuolong Suxue and the others, and he has already made up his mind to die, and he doesn't even want to talk about his life, so what will be the risk!

I saw Zhan Mufeng roar with a tiger's roar, his eyes were bleeding, and he roared upward, like a gluttonous beast, after storing all the elixirs in the space ring, swallowing them all like a long whale absorbing water, the blood sacrificed the strongest natal blood inflammation that Zhan Mufeng could sacrifice blood!

This is a decisive battle for Zhan Mufeng to put him to death and then live!

In this battle, if you win, you can show that Mu Feng can avenge the last person of the Bu clan for his wife Nuo Long Suxue!

If this battle is lost, the dead will be extinguished, and from then on, he will be buried with his wife Nuolong Suxue!

At this moment, outside of Zhan Mufeng's natal blood flame, a whole (shēn) exuded a thunderous roar, as if it wanted to destroy this land, just like the Great Thunder God Arrow of the Supreme God Realm above the Nine Heavens jumped like thunder!

This time, the Great Thunder God Arrow of the Destruction Earth finally revealed its peerless glory, as if it could pierce the terrifying prestige of the Void Land!

"Fotu Wulei, come here!"

Zhan Mufeng shouted violently, and with a leap of longitudinal (shēn), the deity was wrapped in the Great Thunder God Arrow of the Destruction Land with the natal blood flame!

Man and arrow in one!

Thunder Crit!

This blow is full of Zhan Mufeng's endless (ài) love for Nuolong Suxue!

This blow is full of Zhan Mufeng's sincere admiration for the supplement!

This blow was full of Zhan Mufeng's anger at Fotu Wulei!

With this blow, Rao is cultivation was strong, and the Buddha Tu Wu Lei, who was holding the mysterious magic weapon Longding inherited from the Nine Separation Continent, was also frightened, even frightened!

This is Buddha Witch Lei Zi

An aura that I have never felt since breaking through the Spirit Essence Realm!

It seems to be a breath from the gods!

However, as the first Holy Son of the Holy Pearl Academy, the brightest rising star in the Nine Divisions Continent, Fotu Wulei has his pride and honor.

Zhan Mufeng's final blow of completely disregarding life and death, the first thing Buddha Tu Wulei felt was not the peerless exercises, not the terrifying aura, but the contempt and honor of his pride and honor by ants who were much lower than his cultivation!

"If you want to die, this seat will fulfill you!

The Buddha Witch Thunder also jumped like thunder, with a long roar, (shēn) flew up, and it almost became one with the mysterious magic weapon Long Ding, which inherited the inheritance of the Nine Libu Continent, and directly bombarded the past!

It's a terrifying bombardment that tears apart and destroys everything!

This is a life-and-death battle that is extremely powerful!

Cracking sound...

The violent earthquake wave shattered all the craggy rocks suspended around the void, and the wind and evil qi of the earth were swept away, and the Hongmeng-like void was swept out of a short period of clarity by the violent explosion, and even the great demon king of the other world who had just squeezed out the minions from the absence was cut off and fled in embarrassment!

The aftermath of the violent explosion dissipated, and only one person and the eight Natal Blood Flames remained!

Zhan Mufeng gasped heavily, blood gushed from the mud (shēn), and the (shēn) side, suspended, turned out to be the mysterious magic weapon Longding that inherited the inheritance of the Nine Separation Continents!

Fotu Wulei is gone.

In this shocking battle, Zhan Mufeng's fearlessness, ruthlessness and courage in the desperate battle under the situation of a huge disparity in strength (qíng), blood sacrifice natal blood, and desperate battle, actually shocked the terrifying thoughts in the depths of his eyebrows at the moment of the confrontation with the Buddha Witch Thunder!

The terrifying thoughts in the depths of Zhan Mufeng's eyebrows seemed to be just frowning slightly, and he directly helped Zhan Mufeng to extinguish the Buddha Tu Wu Thunder, who was known as the first Holy Son of the Holy Pearl Academy, the most brilliant new star in the Nine Realms of the Spiritual Essence Realm, and the ashes of the shattered ashes were wiped out!

From then on, there is no longer such a person in the world as the first holy son of the Holy Pearl Academy, Fotu Wulei!

Although this life-and-death battle was extremely dangerous, after the victory, it also greatly benefited Zhan Mufeng's natal blood inflammation, and directly increased Zhan Mufeng's cultivation and directly achieved the fourfold realm of the spiritual essence realm!

At this time, in Zhan Mufeng's (shēn) body, not only did the fire genus (xìng) elements all awaken and liquefied, but the pit cell particles in the body increased to a full four hundred! The hidden aura of the abyss, when Zhan Mufeng was motionless, was able to almost hide the human form! The glazed battle tower, the ten thousand demon fetus, the six-winged blood envoy spiritual power, and even the Great Seal Scroll, the changes in the spiritual power of the thunder punishment also made Zhan Mufeng extremely happy.

Zhan Mufeng is confident, at this moment, as long as the energy is abundant enough, the explosive power contained in a pit cell particle in his body is enough to fight with a powerhouse who has just entered the spiritual marrow realm!

However, it is obvious that at this moment, among the huge number of pit cells in Zhan Mufeng, the amount is extremely insufficient.

It's just that even if this battle is won, after a little joy, looking at the lack that is still slowly cracking, Zhan Mufeng once again hides his face and grief.