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Chapter 640 Gorefiend

Boom!

The iron door several feet thick opened and closed as soon as it opened, and suddenly closed, leaving Zhuo Yihan, who was on the fourth floor, staring at the scene in front of him in a daze.

The endless underground space, the huge cave, and the ground are filled with mushrooms that emit light, becoming the source of light in the dark.

"Haha... are you stupid?"

Several innate disciples of Qingyun Sect who were coming and going were floating by, leaving a string of words that sank into Zhuo Yihan's ears.

"The fourth and fifth floors are extremely large underground space. Even the innate prisoners are free-range. Only the sixth floors have the scope of activities of the grandmaster prisoners, but there are no exceptions... Even the innate prisoners are not kids, and they are looking for death here!"

"Let's go back quickly!"

A gentle female voice came, with a slight concern, but Zhuo Yihan clenched his fists: "No! I have not been promoted to the innate world yet, I will not leave!"

If he retreats at this time and loses the courage to move forward, he can be sure that he will fail to advance.

At that time, I really don’t know how long it will take to find this feeling again.

Little did he know that Fang Ming's divine thoughts lurking deep in his heart were also shocked.

"This feeling... the division of the two realms? The power of the cave heaven is not wrong!... It seems that at the bottom of the Demon Suppressing Tower, there is indeed a true master of the cave heaven guarding, and even radiating the power of the cave heaven to monitor the movements after the fourth floor?"

"It seems that... the fourth, fifth and sixth floors of the Demon-Suppressing Tower are a great paradise with high freedom. Even the masters and masters are put into their disciples' adventures. What kind of courage is this?"

Fang Ming couldn't help but lose his mind and was surprised by the Qingyun Sect's big moves.

Although this is a hundred or thousands of feet underground, with formations monitoring and suppression, and the cave heavenly king underneath, those prisoners may have used some means, even the masters cannot escape, but doing so has a deep shock to Fang Ming.

"The taste in this is the meaning of the master, can it be ignored..."

Fang Ming took a deep breath.

For a giant like Qingyun Sect, a small master is really nothing.

Thinking of his actions after he was promoted to the Grandmaster last time, Fang Ming couldn't help but feel ashamed.

At that time, if Qingyun Sect had no time to take care of him and Wu Yong intended to let him take over the Demon Sect's military attack, he would have tolerated it so much, otherwise the outcome would have been not very good.

"The fourth level of the Demon-Suppressing Tower is the innate master, the fifth level of innate qi, and the sixth level... is the grandmaster!"

Zhuo Yihan went deep carefully, looking at the wild scenery around him, a trace of confusion flashed across his face, and he felt even more afraid of the master.

I know that even if I am promoted to the innate world and meet the master demon, I will be crushed to death by one finger.

However, most masters are limited to the sixth level, with their own domain scope, and few cross-border people. What the old man guarding the goal before may still mean intimidation.

Zhuo Yihan comforted himself silently and continued to go deeper.

"The first six levels of the Demon-Suppressing Tower are open to disciples. As for the seventh level, the ones who are imprisoned are the Grand Master and the Eighth Level of the Heavenly Man..."

Fang Ming's thoughts kept turning.

For the master who can interact with heaven and man, borrow the power of the endless universe and world, and is not afraid of the human sea tactics, Qingyun Sect can no longer be so careless.

Otherwise, a great master can destroy all the trial disciples with one hand.

Even if it is forced to stand against the soil layer, sleeplessly, open up a channel all the way, and finally forcibly breaking the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation and going out, it is not impossible.

Because the master is only the limit of the human body, but the master exceeds the limit of the human body. He can borrow the power of heaven and earth to become an ordinary person and become a saint, and is even more comparable to ordinary people!

When dealing with such strong people, they can only use the seal and suppression of the True Lord of the Cave Heaven.

"If these layers of the Cave Heaven True Lord just slightly dispersed the power of the Cave Heaven and maintained surveillance, then after the seventh level, it would probably be the real Cave Heaven!"

Fang Ming felt that only the Demon Suppression Tower after the seventh floor is the real Demon Suppression Tower!

On the first six levels, he lurked deeply in the hearts of the disciples of Qingyun Sect, and even the True Lord of Dongtian could not detect it.

But once you invade the seventh floor, you will completely step into the other party's cave heaven. If you do not have the corresponding means to restrain the power of the space and the cave heaven, you will really reveal the content as soon as you enter.

call out!

At this moment, Zhuo Yihan from the outside world encountered a life-and-death crisis!

A blood arrow suddenly rushed out of the roadside and came to him almost in the blink of an eye.

The aura of death made every hair on Zhuo Yihan's body stand up, and his heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.

The astonishing murderous aura was oppressed with a powerful posture, and even made him unable to move.

‘Innate! It’s definitely an innate master. I’m going to attack me, a acquired boy…’

Zhuo Yihan roared wildly in his heart, suddenly his mind cleared, he turned his head in a mess, letting the blood arrow pass through his shoulders, and groaned, and fell to the ground.

“Huh?”

A slightly surprised voice came from the side, and then a figure in a blood robe walked out of the darkness: "Can you actually avoid my blood-coagulation arrow? It's just a acquired day? So how can it be?"

The person who came was pale as bloodless, with green light in his pupils, and his eyes looking at Zhuo Yihan were even more full of greed.

"It's the Blood Dragon Army!"

Zhuo Yihan quickly pointed the acupoints around his wounds and hissed.

With the current hostile state between the Blood Dragon Army and the Three Sects and Five Sects, the enemies captured by the sect masters are naturally indispensable to the Blood Dragon soldiers and Blood Dragon Guards.

However, the Blood Dao Magical Art is too mysterious. Once you reach the Blood Guard level, those who are qualified to practice the Blood Shadow Magical Art will basically be held alone.

Only this kind of pawn who practices the blood-refining magic skills can only reach the innate qi, and will be placed in the demon-suppressing tower to allow the disciples below to see the world.

However, for Zhuo Yihan now, even if he is just a small pawn in the Blood Dragon Army, he is also an amazing master for him.

"Although it's the day after tomorrow... I'm full of energy and blood, so I can barely..."

The Blood Dragon Army stepped forward in an instant, and his hands seemed to turn into phantoms. Zhuo Yihan only barely resisted several moves and was touched by the acupoints and could not move.

"This child's body of essence and blood is enough to turn into blood essence for me to use for several days..."

Blood Dragon Army licked his tongue and suddenly bit Zhuo Yihan's neck with a bite. Blood splattered and swallowed soundly.

"I...I don't want to die, don't die!"

The dizziness of blood loss made Zhuo Yihan feel extremely frightened, but immediately, a strange technique appeared in his heart.

"Return to the original and return to the original world, the blood-refining magic skill... This is a magic skill!"

Zhuo Yihan only read a few lines of words and immediately realized it, but then he felt ruthless: "It's the same thing, death is better than death now!"

Immediately, I will ignore it and start the blood path.

In history, when practicing qigong, one must first understand the exercises thoroughly, and then deduce them one acupoint at a time. Finally, it is the beginning of qi refining. It takes a long time and not a day to achieve it.

But at this time, Zhuo Yihan forced himself to do so, and he was not assassinated. With a thought, the original Qingyun Sect’s true energy was bloody. Even he was shocked by the success.

As soon as the blood-colored true energy moved, the originally closed acupoints were immediately washed away.

Zhuo Yihan's face turned ruthless. He looked at the neck in front of him and bit him without hesitation.

"you……"

When the two blood-original true qi fought against each other, the blood dragon army's true power was immediately defeated and even was swallowed by the back, and a look of extreme fear appeared on their faces.

Gulu! Gulu!

Zhuo Yihan seemed to have lost his mind and only knew how to swallow the essence and blood in big mouthfuls, then refine the essence and turn it into blood. It was repeated over and over again, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was intertwined, and he broke through the innate without realizing it!

"Ahem..."

I don’t know how long it took, Zhuo Yihan came to his senses and looked at the mummy on the ground. The smell of rust in his mouth suddenly turned pale and he retching to the side.

"Vomit..."

After vomiting for a long time, Zhuo Yihan, who had almost even vomited bitter gallbladder, fell down again and glanced at the nearly healed injury on his shoulder, with a expressionless face.

"My true energy!"

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly a finger with bloody light splashed, leaving a deep hole on the ground.

"innate?!"

Zhuo Yihan's voice was dry. If he had been promoted before, he would have been extremely happy, but now, seeing that his true qi had been completely transformed into blood qi, he could not laugh at all.

"What should I do? If I go back, I'm afraid I can't even pass the first level..."

"Tell me to the teacher? The sect has long had strict orders. Those who carry blood-original true energy will be killed without mercy! Last time, the sons and nephews of the outer sect elder were killed and implicated in their family, let alone me?"

"Just... I can't leave, can I just stay here and turn from a disciple of Qingyun Sect to a prisoner?"

Zhuo Yihan looked at the mummy on the ground and his face became hesitant.

"Ah! You...you..."

Suddenly, a scream came.

Zhuo Yihan turned his head and saw a girl from the Qingyun Sect pointing at him, her face full of horror.

"Not good, I've been discovered!"

He felt a deep heart, knowing that although this place is infinitely vast, there will always be a few collisions. When he saw the scene at this time, what else could he imagine?

"You must kill someone to silence you!"

In the flash of lightning, Zhuo Yihan made a decision, and blood bleeded out of his body and rushed towards the girl.

"Damn Demon of Blood, don't hurt my junior sister!"

Although this blood-Dao magic skill is like a maggot in the tarsal bone, it seems to be very powerful, and it is not even restrained by the authentic methods of Xuanmen.

Zhuo Yihan became more and more proficient in the more he tried to completely digest the blood energy he had before, and his skills soared, putting the girl at a disadvantage.

However, before he could think of how to deal with this woman, a loud shout came, and then three young sword-holding men rushed to the scene...

Zhuo Yihan smiled bitterly: "I am the Blood Demon? Okay, let you know how powerful the Demon is today!"

With a palm, the blood flame burned the sky, and it instantly achieved the blood flame divine aura, surrounded the three young people and attacked fiercely, with extremely powerful force.

"No matter what, this skill has improved rapidly. Since you have entered the devil's path, you must improve your strength as soon as possible to escape from the heavens!"
Chapter completed!
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