Chapter 130: It Miscalculated
"Father, the baby is late!"
Zhan Mufeng's tears could not be stopped any longer, and Fei (shēn) stepped forward and threw himself into the arms of the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Let my father look at you, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and your cultivation is so high!"
Holding Zhan Mufeng, Zhan Moli (shēn) body trembled a little, as if in disbelief, and his eyes were full of kindness (ài) and relief.
For so many years, the father image that has been blurred in Zhan Mufeng's heart is finally clear at this moment.
At the moment when Zhan Mufeng cried with joy and held his father's hands tightly, Zhan Mufeng suddenly shook (shēn).
An endless wave of anger erupted wildly from the bottom of her heart.
The right head elder was also taken aback, and said: "No wonder you have such a cultivation at such a young age, it turns out that you actually learned such a terrifying technique by chance, is it... Are you going to teach this to both of us?"
As soon as these words came out, both Zhan Daye and Zhan Dacheng felt incredible.
Zhan Mufeng put down his left palm and said with a smile: "That's right, if the two old ancestors believe in the juniors, the juniors will not only detoxify the two of you now, but also give this emperor-level spiritual power great sealing scroll technique to the two old ancestors!"
The hearts of the two of them were shocked, they looked at each other for a long time, and said slowly: "I have been two (rè) for nearly eight hundred years, but I didn't expect to be able to ...... in this life
But it's also extremely expensive.
You must know that ordinary monks, even the lowest grade Qi Gathering Pill and Condensing Spirit Pill are rare to get one.
Not to mention, it is a defective or inferior elixir.
Even if it is a substandard elixir, in the eyes of ordinary monks, it is also unbelievable, don't look at it with a second word, this elixir has actually been among the ordinal grains of the elixir
A defective elixir is worth at least five thousand condensing elixirs, while poison (xìng) is much less than five thousand condensing elixirs.
The difficulty of practicing the general finished elixir, that is, the low-grade elixir, is at least more than ten times that of the inferior elixir, and the medium-grade and high-grade elixir is even more difficult to practice, and the success rate is extremely ......
At first, just unconsciously, the spiritual power contained in the surrounding spiritual veins was constantly attracted and withdrawn, and with the acceleration of the refining speed of the immortal gourd in Zhan Moli's body, the speed at which the spiritual power in the spiritual veins was withdrawn became faster and faster.
Strands of sweat mixed with a dark stench emanated from his body, and then were quickly peeled off, wrapped in a cloud of bubbles.
It's black and it's terrifying.
About half a effort, at the moment when the immortal gourd in his body was all refined, Zhan Moli suddenly opened his eyes and let out a clear roar...
However, before Zhan Moli could react from the surprise, he had been pulled by Zhan Mufeng, and he never knew thousands of steps like electricity.
Under the cold sweat, in the midst of the lightning and stone fire, Zhan Mufeng's heart was like flying, and he immediately changed his mind, and in an instant, he used all his strength to perform the glazed battle tower technique, wrapping the whole (shēn) tightly, and then, like a cannonball, he went towards the blood basin of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast (shè).
At the same time, a Great Thunder God Arrow of Destruction mixed with a terrifying and trembling aura suddenly activated under the full force of Zhan Mufeng.
The Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast didn't seem to expect that the human cultivators who had been cultivated into the Spirit Emperor Realm would have such a terrifying explosive power, and after eating a few Great Thunder God Arrows of the Destruction Earth with a solid foundation, the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast was in pain, accompanied by a terrible roar, in this Dragon Swamp wasteland, the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast flew up and down, and a mouthful of black flames erupted.
At this moment, with Zhan Mufeng as the center, the monks who had not had time to evacuate around were killed.
"Ah, how can this black flame be so terrifying, it can burn out the bone marrow..."
For a while, screams and shouts erupted.
You must know that the human monks who can fly to this Dragon Swamp Wasteland, except for the strange thing of Zhan Mu Feng, are almost all strong people with cultivation above the seventh level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, but no one expected that a group of human monk masters had not yet reached the Fallen Immortal Domain, and they had not even found the rope, they had already been killed by the black flames of the Red Ink Dragon Beast in the Dragon Swamp Wasteland.
It fell at the gate of the Fallen Immortal Domain.
In this Dragon Swamp Wasteland, the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been familiar with the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, inside and out, and it can't be familiar anymore, and many human monks are in front of it, and many of them are just snacks for tooth sacrifices.
But this time, the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast never expected that it had miscalculated.
In the face of the black flames of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, Zhan Mufeng did not dodge or dodge, but directly won it, protected the whole (shēn) with the glazed battle tower, and directly rushed into the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast's internal organs, wreaking havoc.
Under the pain of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, a fierce son and a huge (shēn) body flew down and plunged into the Dragon Swamp Wasteland.
Zhan Mufeng only felt that he was wrapped in the gastric juice of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp, although the few moves he had just used with all his strength had blasted the internal organs of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast to a little sparse, but it only injured the internal organs of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp, and it failed to penetrate the (shēn) body of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp!
"The body of this Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast is so strong, Lord erupted with all his strength, and with the sixfold essence of the Spirit Emperor, he operated the Great Thunder God Arrow of Destruction, but he failed to blast through the body of this evil beast..."
Zhan Mufeng was shocked beyond words.
You must know that in the past, when Zhan Mu Feng's cultivation was not so strong, as long as he sacrificed the Great Thunder God Arrow of the Destruction Land, he basically dared to fight and win, but he didn't expect that Zhan Mu Feng, who had broken through to the sixth level of the Spirit Emperor, turned out to be such an effect with the most powerful cultivation in his life and the most powerful exercise in his life.
What made Zhan Mufeng even more surprised and even nervous was that as soon as Zhan Mufeng stopped attacking, he felt that he was constantly diving with the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast.
"It's really strange, at this speed, I'm afraid we can't dive down millions of steps, is it, this dragon swamp barren is so deep that it is bottomless? However, we flew from the Nine Leaves Continent, and it was only six or seven million steps away..."
Surprise is surprise, but after all, when Zhan Mufeng was still a Spirit Master Realm cultivator, he had already experienced a similar encounter in the belly of the Orca Whale Shark.
Therefore, at this moment, although Zhan Mufeng (shēn) was in the belly of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, and dived all the way with the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast, he was not panicked.
Suddenly, just as Zhan Mufeng was thinking about how to break through, a pungent smell came, and when Zhan Mufeng took a closer look, it turned out to be a stream of extremely corroded (xìng) Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast stomach juice, like a tide, surging towards him.
Zhan Mufeng was shocked, he never expected that the stomach of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast would be huge.
"Oops, I didn't expect this Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast stomach juice to have a hallucinogenic spell attack effect..."Zhan Mufeng, who had experienced many divine sense attacks, suddenly woke up at the moment when his mind was slightly dizzy.
Fortunately, as long as Zhan Mufeng was not hit by the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast's gastric juice, the hallucinogenic spell of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast's stomach juice could not cause significant damage to Zhan Mufeng.
Therefore, although Zhan Mufeng is extremely embarrassed, it is still safe to protect himself for the time being.
Between moving and dodging, suddenly, Zhan Mufeng discovered that the bottom of the stomach of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast was actually some undigested Ice Spirit Wind Thunder Gathering Saint Pill!
"There is such a treasure... , It seems that this time the line in the stomach of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast is about to harvest... Destroy the Earth Great Thunder God Arrow, break it for me!"
Zhan Mufeng was overjoyed, and the Great Thunder God Arrows of the Destruction Earth blasted out one after another, blasting the stomach of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast to pieces, and then escaped from the stomach, and at the same time, he easily took away all the Ice Spirit Wind Thunder Gathering Saint Pill in the stomach of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast.
Zhan Mufeng stared around carefully, and with his divine sense, he suddenly found that he was actually in the blood vessels of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast
"This Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast even has huge blood vessels! What kind of creature can grow to the point of being like a cluster..."
The black blood of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast surged like a tide, mixed with the fury of the Spirit Marrow Realm, as if it was about to devour Zhan Mufeng alive.
However, fortunately, there is no corrosive effect on Zhan Mufeng.
"Hehe, it's time for the master to be powerful, the master is not powerful, do you really think that the master is so kind and so easy to bully..."
In the glazed battle tower, Zhan Mufeng sat upright in the air, a spring exuding a simple and vicissitudes of life, running at high speed, under the full exertion of the spiritual power of the Abyss Purification Spring, one by one the Ice Spirit Wind Thunder Gathering Saint Pill was quickly purified by the Abyss Purification Spring.
At this moment, the six pit cell particles in Zhan Mufeng's body are much deeper and more vast than the previous five.
The energy purified from the Ice Spirit Wind Thunder Gathering Sacred Pill constantly replenishes Zhan Mufeng's body (shēn) and the pit cell particles in his body.
When he purified to the twenty-first Ice Spirit Wind Thunder Gathering Saint Pill, Zhan Mufeng suddenly figured it out, "There is such a large space in the pit cell particles in the master's body, not to mention the Dragon Swamp Wasteland and the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast..."
It didn't take long for nearly a hundred grains of Ice Spirit Wind Thunder Gathering Saint Pill to be purified and absorbed by Zhan Mufeng.
However, Zhan Mufeng suddenly discovered that the majestic and vast energy of a hundred Ice Spirit Wind Thunder Gathering Saint Pill after purification was far from enough to fill the six pit cell particles in Zhan Mufeng's body.
"It's a bottomless pit, what can I do about this..."
Zhan Mufeng looked around, and a strange smile suddenly flashed at the corner of his mouth.
If there is a strong person who is familiar with Zhan Mufeng's style, at this moment, facing Zhan Mufeng's smile, he will definitely feel a sudden burst in his heart, "This pit is going to dig again..."
"A strong man in the Spirit Essence Realm... Sure enough, it's different, the spiritual power has been liquefied and integrated into the blood and bone marrow..."Zhan Mufeng sighed with admiration, and at the same time, he was very shameless and directly extracted the blood of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast that had been cultivated in the Spiritual Marrow Realm for purification and refining.
The Red Ink Dragonmarsh Beast stopped working, and the Red Ink Dragonmarsh Beast, which was flying up and down in the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, suddenly stopped in the depths of the Dragon Swamp Wasteland, mobilized its full (shēn) spiritual power, and kept attacking Zhan Mu Feng.
It's just that although the spiritual power in the body of the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast can also operate like flying, after trying to attack Zhan Mufeng several times, Zhan Mu Feng who was wrapped in a glass-like object is fine, but the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast's own internal organs have been blown to pieces.
If it goes on like this, Zhan Mufeng will be fine, and the Red Ink Dragon Swamp Beast is estimated to die first.
The Red Ink Dragon Swamp beast body couldn't bear it, so it had to give up.