"Congratulations to the Great Immortal Fang, you killed the blood puppet, obtained the armor of the best spirit weapon blood puppet, gained 100 experience, and obtained two worship points!"

The system beep keeps coming.

It has been about half an hour since Fang Zizi entered the Shura Realm, and Fang Zizi, who felt that he was going to heaven, kept brushing the blood puppets, and the blood puppets fell one by one, bringing a large amount of experience and worship value, plus the reward of the best spiritual weapon.

I don't know how many blood puppets I killed, and after the sound of upgrading came from the system, Fang Zizi's cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion!

", sure enough, this is the world that has weakened the difficulty, Lao Tzu can upgrade by killing monsters, and it is estimated that killing demons can also be upgraded, but I don't know if killing people can be upgraded, so hehehe!"

Fang Zizaile's mouth couldn't close.

Although the previous system had a lot of functions, Fang Zizi would rather have the current upgraded version of the system, why?

Stimulated by the crazy reward, Fang Zizi was full of motivation and frantically brushed the blood puppet, and the Shura seal that occasionally burst out from the blood puppet, Fang Zizi casually put it away, not caring at all.

But Fang Zizi doesn't care, it doesn't mean that others don't care.

As the blood puppets fell one by one, the pitiful explosion rate of the Shura Yin made many people very painful and worried, your sister, killing ten may not be able to burst out of one Shura Seal, if you want to collect a hundred? How many do you have to kill?

As a result, some people began to have a cold glint in their eyes, and they hit others with their ideas.

The wind of killing, setting off a storm, swept through the Shura realm in an instant.

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"Senior brother, there seems to be someone there!"

"Ah, it's the strongest of the blood puppets, this big guy can definitely burst out a lot of Shura seals!"

"Hahaha, it's hurt, it's so cool, it's our luck!"

On a blood-red high slope, Fang Zizai was abusing an even taller blood puppet, this product suddenly refreshed Fang Zizai's side, which scared Fang Zizi a lot, but after a little fighting, he found that this product was the same as a spicy chicken, but it was stronger than ordinary spicy chicken.

Just as he was about to kill, a voice came from his ears, and Fang Zizai retreated, staring at the group of people opposite.

"Boy, this guy is ours, why don't you get out of here?"

A white-robed young man glanced at Fang Zizi coldly, stepped forward and snorted coldly.

His little friends are all cold-eyed bystanders, and they don't mean to object at all, this tall blood puppet has broken off a hand and a leg at this time, and he can kill if he wants to, since he has encountered it, even if it is a robbery, it is worth it.

If you can burst out a lot of Shura seals, it's not too cool.

Fang Zizi looked at them lightly and said, "You don't know me?"

The white-robed young man laughed wildly, "Know you? Do you think you are the Sect Leader Fang Zizi? Do we have to know you? Hmph, if you know each other, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you, killing people here, but there is no taboo!"

"You'd better not mess with me, it's too arrogant!"

Fang Zizai sighed, your sister, Lao Tzu is Fang Zizai!

"Shame on the face!"

The white-robed young man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a light whip smashed directly at Fang Zizi.

But Fang Zizi didn't move, the light whip fell, hitting Fang Zizai's head, and it didn't stir up the slightest wave at all.

"For the sake of your young age, I'm giving you a chance, let's go, your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

Fang Zizi continued to sigh.

"Your uncle, look for death!"

The white-robed young man was shocked in his heart, but when he felt the strange eyes of the little partner behind him, he was instantly furious, and with a wave of his big hand, the light on the light whip was even brighter, and almost instantly submerged Fang Zizi.

But after a breath, the aura faded, the smile on the young man's face froze, and he looked at Fang Zizi in disbelief, a little confused.

it!

Lao Tzu's full force blow, even if it is the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion, it is estimated that you will have to vomit blood, but you don't have anything to about, you are not even embarrassed to lose a single hair, it's too fake, right?

"Why bother?"

Fang Zizi shook his head.

With a punch in his hand, in the blink of an eye, a whirlpool of power almost formed a long dragon, which instantly swept the white-robed youth, and in the eyes of the white-robed youth, a huge mountain seemed to appear in front of him, pouring towards him, a scream came out of his mouth, and his body fell out of the impact.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was extremely miserable!

A group of his friends were directly confused!

One punch!

It only took one punch for Ma Jun to become this dead man?

Everyone's hearts instantly became solemn, looking at Fang Zizi, who had a flat face, and some people were even frightened and took a step back.

"Why bother!"

Fang Zizi sighed.

Step out!

The momentum up and down the body rushed, and suddenly everyone, including Ma Jun, trembled, and an unimaginable coercion made it impossible for them to continue breathing.

Seeing Fang Zizi walk in front of them indifferently, the other party's eyes no longer looked at them, as if they were a kind of ruthless contempt.

Ant!

I'm an ant!

Such thoughts rose in the hearts of Ma Jun and the others.

And Fang Zizi ignored them, chopping melons and chopping vegetables to cook the little boss in this blood puppet, and the system rewarded a full 5,000 experience points and 100 worship points!

Fang Zizai was overjoyed in an instant, and began to scan the surroundings with burning eyes, looking for more mini-bosses!

Picking up the Shura seal dropped by the blood puppet, Fang Zizi walked away, like a breeze, and quickly disappeared in front of Ma Jun and the others.

These people looked at Fang Zizi's back in the distance, revealing fiery eyes one by one.

If I'm not mistaken, the blood puppet just now actually burst out with more than fifty Shura seals!

More than fifty ahh

"Go find Senior Brother!"

Ma Jun was very embarrassed, he barely got up, greed and hatred coexisted in his eyes, there were so many Shura seals, anyone who saw it had to be tempted.

"That's right, Senior Brother will definitely be able to beat him!"

"Senior brother is invincible!"

"Even if it's the legendary Freedom Sect Master, it's estimated that he's on an equal footing with Senior Brother!"

A group of people also nodded their heads one after another.

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Fang Zizai didn't take Ma Jun and the others to heart, in fact, at this moment, he didn't take any Tianjiao Fang Zi who came here to heart at all, although the new system made his various skills clear, but his combat power did not rise but fell, the black hole in his body was like an exhaust fan, there was enough spiritual power to irrigate his body all the time, and his strength was steadily improving.

And if you start to do it, you won't talk about giving it back to the other person, and the power is even more domineering!

Don't mess with me!

Lao Tzu just wants to upgrade quietly.

This is Fang Zizi's heart.

But something happened that made Fang Zi manic, he kindly spared Ma Jun and his party, but they just gave him a shameless face, they had to play with him, they didn't have time to play with them, and they weren't happy, no, a group of people killed them in a big way.

"Is that him?"

In the distance, the senior brother of March Island saw Fang Zizi's figure, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"That's right!"

Ma Jun said coldly with hatred, "Senior brother, there are more than fifty Shura seals, plus what we collected together, all for you, enough for senior brother to go to the second layer of space!"

"Good!"

The senior brother was instantly overjoyed, and led the people to speed up, galloping towards Fang Zizi.

However, soon, the speed of the senior brother's progress unconsciously decreased.

Looking at this moment, turning his head to look at his face, the senior brother looked confused, completely stagnant in mid-air, trembling all over, and the ten thousand grass and mud horse beasts in his heart roared past, turned back and continued to wreak havoc, anyway, it was physically and mentally messy.

You're paralyzed!

That's Fang Zizi,!

You actually instigated Lao Tzu to rob this evil star? I rely on your uncle, where did Lao Tzu offend you? No matter how jealous of my senior brother and me, don't push me into the fire pit?

The senior brother wanted to cry without tears, and when he saw that Fang Zizi's expression became very unsightly, he turned around directly and galloped away frantically.

Ma Jun and the others were still ready to see the senior brother show his might, how did they know that the senior brother actually escaped with his tail between his legs, a group of people were stunned for a while, hurriedly turned around to chase, and after chasing for a long distance, they found that the senior brother had stopped at this time, as if he was waiting for them!

"Senior brother, you are..."

Ma Jun didn't know why, so he was the first to ask!

"Fuck your uncle!"

The senior brother was angry, and a slap came out, directly turning Ma Jun around several times, and he was stunned.

"Senior brother?"

A group of second-class goods thought that the senior brother was stunned.

The elder brother said angrily, "You don't know who that is?"

"Who?"

"Is there anything else?"

"We are on March Island, there are not many people to be afraid of, who is he?"

Ma Jun and the others began to mumble, and some people's expressions changed, after all, the people at the peak of the Shura Sea really can't be messed with.

"That's Fang Zizi!"|

Senior Brother took a deep breath and said solemnly, "You dare to rob him? Why don't you go to heaven? Lao Tzu is very good to you on weekdays, and that's how you repay me?"

Ouch!

Fang Zizai?The leader of the Sect of the Sect of Freedom, Fang Zizai?

Ma Jun gasped, his heart was cold, and some people had a tendon in their brains and asked, "Senior brother, your strength, are you still afraid of a mere one?"

The senior brother looked at him with idiotic eyes, and shouted angrily, "Just a square is free? Do you know that this guy is the sect leader of the Freedom Sect, and he has the immortal power of the Freedom Immortal on his body, how perverted is his strength? Don't talk about me, it's the master, even if it's the ancestor, it is estimated that when he sees that guy, he has to put down his body and call a fellow Daoist!"

"How dare you mess with him?

Ma Jun and his little friends were extremely shocked, the anger in their hearts disappeared, and they were scolded by the senior brother for a long, long time.

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Fang Zizai saw Ma Jun's senior brother leaving with someone, but he seemed to know the reason, smiled lightly, and continued to brush the blood puppet.

But brushing and brushing, suddenly a strange power descended, and the body turned, and suddenly appeared in another space.

"This is, the second floor?"

"Your sister, Lao Tzu wants to farm monsters, don't come to the second layer!"

Fang Zizi was depressed.

Knowing this, it is better not to pick up those Shura seals.

But what comes is safe.

Fang Zizai turned his head and looked around, and found that this second layer was almost the same as the first layer, except that the space was much smaller, and in the extreme distance was a vast red mist, and he didn't know what was inside, and in the distance on his right, on a huge high platform, it seemed to be an altar.

Fang Zizi leaned over.

Then, this thing sensed that something was wrong, because strange fluctuations began to come from all around, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-clothed man appeared, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and staring at Fang Zizi with cold eyes.

Rumble!

The sword qi roared, and Fang Zizai was suddenly a little shocked, because the power of these sword qi was almost equal to the Yuan Shen Realm!

Your sister, is this a test of choosing a successor? This is to kill someone!

However, this kind of strength intensity, in terms of the other party's freedom, is not a threat at all, so he was just surprised, his body moved, like a giant dragon turning over, and one after another fist shadows were struck, causing all the sword qi to collapse, and those fist shadows fell on the blood-clothed people, making them collapse and disappear directly.

There was a system prompt sound in his ears, which made Fang Zi ecstatic.

"Damn, killing one will cost you a thousand experiences, it turns out that this second layer is a treasure of experience!"

Pleasantly surprised in his heart, Fang Zizi immediately started to kill.

Halfway through the killing, in the distance, two more figures brushed out, and the two people were a little surprised to see the bottom of the altar, and when they got closer, they seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and stopped somewhere at the same time, looking at each other, and everything was silent.

"That guy is so strong!"

"Damn, who is my Dao, it turns out to be the legendary Freedom Sect Master, your sister, it's really amazing!"

The two of them looked at it for a while, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they were really frightened by Fang Zizi's strength.

And the two of them stood still, not moving, and the blood-clothed men didn't seem to see them, and they didn't even attack them.

Gradually, two more people came.

There were four people in total, looking at the altar on the high platform, and there was a fiery light in their eyes.

"As long as you can stand on the altar for a hundred breaths, you can go to the third floor!"

"The third layer has a treasure reward!"

"A large number of elixirs and magic weapons are all above the third layer!"

"This guy is so perverted, let him fight first, and then go up when he seizes the opportunity, hahaha!"

The four people have different hearts, but they all have the same goal, which is to go to the altar.

And as Fang Zizi continued to kill the blood-clothed people, the number of blood-clothed people decreased rapidly, and finally, a young man seized the opportunity, his body almost turned into a thunderbolt, and went straight to the altar.

Sou!

In the blink of an eye, the young man was halfway forward, but at this time, the blood-clothed people quickly refreshed out, making the young man's expression change greatly, and he roared, and the thunder on his body soared, and he stepped on the altar against the attacks of countless blood-clothed people.

Blood spurted from his mouth, but the young man laughed loudly.

"Tester, for every person who clears the second layer of the killing altar, the number of guard blood clothes will be reduced by half, and when all the guard blood clothes disappear and the killing altar disappears, those who do not reach the third layer will be eliminated!"

Ancient voices resounded.

Fang Zizai suddenly raised his head, frowned, looked at the young man who was pranayama on the altar, turned his body, and jumped directly into the air and stepped onto the altar.

The young man was startled.

Before he could say hello to this mysterious and free sect leader, his eyes went black directly, and he fainted, and before he fainted, a sentence was in his mouth, and it was difficult to swallow for a long time.

Throwing the young man far away, Fang Zizi stood on the altar and said lightly, "Without my permission, whoever dares to step on the altar, I will use him as a spicy chicken sweep!" (To be continued.) )