Chapter 23: Isn’t it the quasi saint? What are you afraid of?

Originally, this all-day star formation had already made the three quasi saints exhaust their minds.

Finally, there is a glimmer of hope that it will be broken.

As a result, it’s better now, and they are ready to be the top killer array.

go? Lost your share, don’t go? Lost.

Suddenly, the three of them withdrew from the circle and stood in the void, looking at the first fierce group with ugly expressions.

They couldn’t understand why the Zhuxian Sword Formation had been in Chu Feng’s hands?

That is the treasure of Xiantian. No matter how good the relationship between Hongjun Daozu and Chu Feng is, he can’t give it away for no reason, right?

Chu Feng looked at the three people in the void, a smile flashed across his mouth, and he took out Pangu Blood Essence and absorbed it.

In this scene, the mosquito Daoist watching kept swallowing.

Although she didn’t know what it was, she could faintly feel the tyranny of this thing.

“It seems that you will have to bite the master a few more in the future!”

Mosquito Daoist thought so and so.

At this moment, the ancestor of Hongyun was stunned.

As a great power, quasi-saint-level powerhouse, he naturally knows the origin of this thing.

In the old days, I once heard what the Twelve Ancestor Witches said that they were all transformed from Pangu Blood Essence.

And the drop of blood that Chu Feng just swallowed was quite similar to it, even purer than the Twelve Ancestral Witch Blood Essence.

I couldn’t help thinking, this play should not be Pangu Blood Essence, right?

Where did this Chu Feng come from? ? ? ?



The entrance of Pangu Blood Essence, a strong breath, tearing flesh and blood.

At this time, Chu Feng’s whole person was like a blood man, and his muscles and bones became purer.

This Pangu Blood Essence is also directly integrated into the limbs.

However, it is a pity that Pangu Blood Essence contains extremely strong bloodline power.

With Chu Feng’s temporary Cultivation Base, it is not possible to absorb it instantly.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and he felt a tyrannical body about twice as strong, and his face was a bit ugly.

This thing is too difficult to refine.

With just such a drop, it may take hundreds of thousands of years to refine it.



With a cold eye swept away, his eyes were lost, and he looked at the three quasi-sages, an evil plan, and his heart was born.

What is important in tempering the physical body?

Is it natural to refine the two words?

Only the flesh after being tempered by the terrorist attack will become more tyrannical.

Now, a drop of Pangu Blood Essence has been integrated into Chu Feng’s hundreds of limbs. No matter how it is destroyed, as long as he does not die, he can be reborn from the drop of blood.

Immediately, using the vast Magic power, the mosquito Daoist swept away and rushed out of the big formation.

The mosquito Daoist is a different species between heaven and earth.

Magic Treasures can chew you up, not to mention the supernatural powers condensed by Magic power.

Mosquito Daoist’s small face suddenly turned pale. Seeing Chu Feng holding himself against his chest, like a shield, he suddenly got angry with a bad thought.

Your own master, won’t even be a disciple, right? ? ? ?

When Chu Feng just came out, the supreme terrifying supernatural power was already bombarding the flesh.

At the same time, the aftermath of supernatural powers also fell on the mosquito Daoist.

Fortunately, Chu Feng first continued the power of formation, blocking most of the attacks, and only about one-thousandth of the attacks that fell on him.

The attack that fell on the mosquito Daoist was less than one-hundredthousandth.

The mosquito Daoist had no choice but to spread out his palms and swallow the remaining Magic power directly. For a while, his blood was constantly surging.

And what about Chu Feng?

The Pangu Blood Essence, which originally stayed in the physical body, was actually effective at this moment. In less than ten breaths or so, the physical body was more than three times ascension.

The three kept attacking,

Chu Feng moved around, using the Star to resist in the big formation.

Gradually, the flesh became more and more domineering.

And the mosquito Daoist, under this terrifying attack, turned out to directly break through the Celestial Immortals realm and reach the Golden Immortal Realm.

“That fairy, what’s the matter?”

The three quasi-sages frowned slightly, and there were many who had the supreme elixir of breakthrough Realm.

But now no matter how beaten, you can break through Realm?

Or is it a big Realm from Celestial Immortals to Jinxian? ? ? ?

After sensing that something was wrong, the three of them slowly stopped, looking at Chu Feng cautiously in their eyes.

Originally in the formation, Chu Feng, who was fleeing like a headless fly, looked strange when the three of them had stopped.

The daddy apprentice just broke through to Jinxian, did you stop? ? ?

The question is, Pangu Blood Essence in daddy’s body hasn’t been fully refined yet, how can you stop?

“A few fellow daoist, why don’t you continue?”

“Just a little bit, the formation almost broke, and I came out to make up for it.”

“Thank you three fellow daoist for stopping, or else! I’m afraid my Heavenly Dao sect will be over!”

Chu Feng’s humble voice came from the large array.

Kunpeng, take the lead, quasi mention the three people, there is no thought to stop, transporting the vast Magic power, directly bombing.

The frequency is a bit faster than before.

Especially Zhun mention Daoist, even six clean bamboos were taken out.

What a grudge and grievance this must be?

“Nest grass, nest grass, nest grass!”


Chu Feng was taken aback, and the speed of evasion could not help but a few minutes faster.

Feeling the continuous refining of Pangu Blood Essence in the flesh, it was like looking at his son, and looking at the three with relief.

Finally, a full half month passed.

Daoist, the mosquito who stayed in Chu Feng’s arms, directly relied on the magical powers of the three Sages to reach the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm.

The Pangu Blood Essence in Chu Feng’s body was also poorly refined.

Now, Chu Feng even felt that he could fight the ancestor witch.

The three quasi-sages, carefully observing everything that happened in this great formation, looked extremely ugly.

They still found that a terrifying force was unexpectedly gurgling from Chu Feng’s body.

Especially the female doll in Chu Feng’s arms reached the Golden Immortal peak Realm in just half a month. If you say it has nothing to do with them, you won’t believe it.

Could it be possible that this Chu Feng turned out to be carrying the Heavenly Dao Sect juniors and prostituting their Magic power? ? ?

This thought just arose, and everyone’s expressions began to become a bit ugly.

Chu Feng squatted in the large formation, looked at the aggrieved mosquito Daoist, and said with a smile, “Apprentice, how about it, is it irritating?”

Exciting, too exciting to ride a horse.

It’s even more exciting than poking a hornet’s nest.

This is clearly fighting his life under the quasi-sage!

His Chu Feng is dignified and quasi-sage Realm is enough, but Daoist is only a small Celestial Immortals.

If this is in case the control is not good, it would be easy to annihilate the soul of oneself with one move.

On the small face, a trace of grievance suddenly appeared, and it turned out to be crying directly.

“Why are you crying?”

“Woo, scared, woo…”

“Is there anything to be afraid of, isn’t it the quasi-sage?”

Mosquito Daoist looked at Chu Feng pitifully, his expression extremely ugly.

Isn’t it the quasi saint?

Listen, is this human?

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