readx;

Looking at the puzzled expression of the god of death, Ma Kun was in a good mood, he was also startled just now, his uncomfortable body found an outlet under the punch of the god of death, and directly turned to the improvement of cultivation, although it was upgraded by one level, but the feeling of physical discomfort was still very fulfilling, and he had to have a strange idea in his mind, is it necessary to find a beating upgrade to eliminate the Yuan Force of Qiankun Ding fusion feedback, at this moment there is no other way, but to gamble," The name of the god of death is very loud, but it was a long time ago, and it has been at the ninetieth level of the spiritual root of the ground word for a long time, haha, come, my skin is very itchy now, and then give me loose bones, do you have the guts, don't look at me to upgrade to thirty levels in front of you, and then it will be your death. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" is full of strong confidence in his words.

Death hesitated, this kind of thing has never been seen, and it has never even happened, but today it appeared, and what is even worse is that it appeared in front of him, no matter how absurd, he must make a choice today, secretly speculating in his heart, combined with his own cultivation process, the experience of upgrading from the sixtyth level of the earth word spirit root, knowing the difficulties, knowing the resource consumption, gambling on it, I don't believe that this kid can upgrade more than once, "Presumptuous, milky child, today I will open my eyes to see how many levels you can upgrade?" Without the slightest hesitation, black fluctuations emanated from the white bones' fingers, "Death finger." A black finger quickly flew towards Ma Kun, carrying an aura of death from the ancients.

Ma Kun chuckled in his heart, is it a bit too big to gamble this time, this is gambling with his own life, even if it is too late to regret it now, there is only one way in front of him, carrying, resisting, and the I Ching Bone Forging Technique runs at high speed, "Qiankun Sword Technique." The black and white sword qi wrapped the surrounding layers layer by layer, impenetrable, whether it could be carried over, Ma Kun himself had no bottom in his heart, but from the experience of the last punch, as long as he carried it and was not killed in seconds, the injuries on his body would be automatically repaired when he improved his cultivation, so Ma Kun shouted, "Come on." There is a crazy gaze in his eyes, isn't life in the world just a non-stop gamble, bet right, achieve a successful life, bet wrong, completely withdraw from the stage of history, become an inconspicuous ordinary person.

In an instant, the black finger hit the black and white sword qi, and the black and white sword qi that Ma Kun thought could create a chance for him was completely ignored, as if the black fingers had never encountered the black and white sword qi, "The law of space?" Ma Kun frowned, this time he played too big, did he die like this?

Rumble.

The black finger directly destroyed Ma Kun's ten miles radius, forming a black hole, which was gradually repaired in the rules of the world.

"Is it dead?" Death regretted a little, was the power of ten percent too great just now, if Ma Kun was turned into powder, so long it meant that this time it was in vain, and what was not a tripod was completely dissipated like this?

The violent fluctuations here immediately attracted the attention of the strong people around him, a big man at least two meters tall, a middle-aged man sitting on the shoulder of a huge chimpanzee, and a white-haired old man with a chilling sword intent appeared almost at the same time.

The appearance of the three of them did not arouse the mind of death, and there was no expression on their faces, "It's all over now, that kid is too unbeaten, and one finger is powdered." After speaking, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and turned around and left.

The two-meter strong man frowned slightly, "Old man Jian, what do you think?

"Please call me the Sword God, whether that kid dies or not is my bird business, I came to see the excitement, but I don't have to watch it now. The white-haired old man was very concerned about his name, and his least favorite thing in his life was to call him the old man of the sword, and after speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

The two-meter strong man looked at the direction in which the white-haired old man disappeared, "Old man sword, old man sword, I'll just call." As soon as the words fell, a white sword light carried anger, "Try again." The white-haired old man's voice continued to sound.

The strong man raised the giant axe in his hand and slashed it out with a heavy weight.

Rumble.

The axe light and the sword light collided in the air, forming a huge cyclone, the middle-aged man next to him frowned slightly, and the huge chimpanzee under his feet directly slapped away the terrifying cyclone with one palm, "The people who are about to fall into the ground are like children." With that, the chimpanzee jumped high and walked away with the middle-aged man.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, the strong man showed an incredible expression on his face, "The little beast seems to have broken through, and it was the breath of the divine beast just now." The strong man shook his head, no matter how strong he was, he had a half-dime relationship with him, and he didn't catch Ma Kun, and he was slightly regretful, but after the little episode just now, he basically figured out the strength of these old guys, and they all worked hard, so why shouldn't he be? With helplessness, he strolled in the night.

After the three of them left, in front of them, which they had not noticed, a very small point of light began to beat, and a trace of golden light could be seen in the point of light.

Ma Kun was pressed into powder by the fingers of the god of death, originally thought that this time the dead could not die again, the body kept decomposing into molecules, just when all the molecules were about to disappear, the barbarian ancestor seed in the heart that had not been moving tore a hole, and golden liquid flowed out from it, as if there was a huge suction, the molecules that Ma Kun's body decomposed were reorganized.

Ma Kun touched his body, he couldn't believe it, if he hadn't gotten that barbarian ancestor seed, he would have passed away just now, "Is this true?" he pinched his face, "Ahhh "The first feeling is pain, and the second feeling is excitement.

When he was excited, there was a banging sound in his body, and Ma Kun showed a surprised expression on his face, "Rub, the spiritual root of the earth word is at level seventy, and it has been upgraded to nine levels in a row." ”

The sixty-first level of the earth-word spiritual root to the seventieth level of the earth-word spiritual root spans nine levels, and it is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate a level to go to the sky, one is that it takes time to accumulate, and the other is that it takes a lot of resources, and the more resources are needed in the later stage, the more huge the resources are needed, which is why the strong are in the family or sect with a very deep background, why is it so difficult for the cultivation of casual cultivation, even if there is talent, there are no resources for nothing, even if there is no talent, as long as there is an ordinary level and resources to accumulate, you can still become a strong person, it's just a matter of time。

It is impossible to upgrade to nine levels in a row, but the impossible happened to Ma Kun, it is really a coincidence.

Ye Sheng looked at Ma Kun in surprise, just like looking at a monster, and like looking at a strangeness, both a little afraid and a little happy, of course, fear is only temporary, because Ma Kun is a friend and not an enemy, but happiness is from the heart, once upon a time it was several levels lower than his own cultivation, but now it has become an existence to look up to, why is the surprise of people so great. (To be continued.) )