Chapter 217 Level 8 Danzun

The purple clothes sacrificed his most powerful killer mace and immediately shocked Wan Tian. Ten thousand days can live for so long, of course, his eyesight is poisonous. He only glanced and knew that the girl in front of him was not exaggerated. I'm really going to work hard. I have absolutely no chance to escape.

How powerful is the strong man in the fusion world? Among these people, he is the most cleared. After the divine realm, it has not improved a realm, so the strength has shown a geometric growth. In the early stage of the six-level integration of the Taoist realm, a strong man can definitely suppress five strong men who are at the peak of the Taoist realm, which is no longer as simple as the realm gap.

A puppet at the peak of the fusion realm, once it takes action, it will be a power to destroy the world. Even if it is a million days, it may not be able to resist a kill.

"I wanted to use this last killing trick in the realm of evil. If you are struggling, I have to use it in advance." Speaking of Ziyi, the mana on his body increased a little, and the light ball on his fingertips seemed to rotate faster and faster.

There was a trace of fear on Wan Tian's face. He retreated a hundred feet away without hesitation and said in a low voice, "I'll let you go today, but I won't be so lucky next time. Jie Jie Jie, I hope you will still live until I take action in person."

Seeing that the ten thousand days's figure disappeared, a trace of fear appeared on Ziyi's face. She opened her mouth and swallowed the light ball on her fingertips.

"Cough..." Lin Feng coughed several times in a row and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but his face was much better. The dragonization state has long been relieved, and the wound on the body has stopped bleeding under the action of the soul elixir, but its rolled-up muscles have not healed.

"Brother, how are you?" Ziyi took out a light cyan elixir and entered Lin Feng's mouth, which was rejected by Lin Feng.

"This is a six-level medium-grade elixir. Don't waste it at this time. It's okay for my injury. It only takes two or three days to recover."

The air fluctuated, revealing a woman in black. It was Fang Rou who had been invisible. She looked at Lin Feng anxiously and whispered, "That ten thousand days was forced to retreat, but there are still three bastards who have not retreated? Brother, they are hiding in the distance waiting for an opportunity to attack.

"Miss Fang Rou, do you know where they come from?"

"This... This... You also know them... He is a disciple of the Beast Spirit Gate.

"What?" Lin Feng was not surprised, but stood up in his purple clothes in surprise, "Miss Fang, do you know who they are?"

Fang Rou seemed to smile and said jokingly, "That person's relationship with you is not ordinary. What else can you do if you follow secretly at this time? There is a saying in the secular world called beauty disaster, which is also applicable in our immortal world. Ziyi Taoist friend, I think it's easiest for you to deal with this matter.

"Han Xin!" Lin Feng muttered, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes.

Ziyi didn't say anything, but was silent.

"Hey, what do you want to ask? My brother is seriously injured now, and two of those three guys are the little overlords at the peak of the divine realm. I don't have the ability to deal with them. If the two little overlords are not solved, the one named Han Xin can't even touch his hair.

"Brother, I'll take you out of here first. If Han Xin is sensperate, you'd better not rise up, otherwise I don't care about killing them." Ziyi hugged Lin Feng's waist and flew away from the mountain.

"Hey, if you hugged your brother like this, he will feel uncomfortable. Let me help you." Fang Rou stamped her feet slightly and flew up. Shortly after they left, Han Xin and the other two came out of the dark, and everyone looked extremely ugly.

"Young master, there is actually a puppet given by the Qingtian elder on that purple clothes. Do we want to change the opportunity to act? In case she catches the handle, maybe things will be out of control."

Han Xin snorted coldly, and his face seemed to be very stiff. "The stinky woman not only has a puppet at the peak of the fusion, but also a six-level middle-grade magic elixir Daluo Xuandan. This elixir not only has a strong healing effect, but also can instantly restore eight layers of combat effectiveness. If you take it in a normal state, you can also break through the level. If I get it, I can be directly promoted to the divine realm.

The two little overlords of Han Yao and Han Du looked at each other and saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes. The six-level middle-grade elixir not only had a great effect on Han Xin, but even if the two of them swallowed and hit the fusion with all their strength, there was a certain chance to break through again.

Although they have greed in their hearts, they still don't have the courage to challenge the authority of a puppet at the peak of the integration realm in the world where strength is respected.

"The destination they went to is the fringe of the eastern continent, and the evil realm will come soon. Time is running out if we want to kill Lin Feng. Therefore, we should get along with new countermeasures as soon as possible and take advantage of his illness to kill him. Go, keep up far away.

Three streamers flew out in the direction of Ziyi and others.

Half an hour later, another fiery red figure fell down, and a very handsome teenager came. His hair was as red as a flame and he was wearing a piece of armor carved with complex patterns. There is actually an eight-color shining flame in the middle of his eyebrows.

"This little guy can really toss around, which actually attracted the pursuit of the little bastard from Stars Island. Oh, but the old man of the burning has a little belly, and he actually made so many tricks for a Lin Feng. The teenager muttered to himself. He searched carefully in place, and his eyes flashed with wisdom. "I have been in isolation for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect that there was a demon talent who could refine the anti-sky-level elixir in this immortal world. This man is also the same disciple of Brother Sword God. Hey hey, he is still Brother Sword God. He actually took the initiative to recommend these talents to me. Thinking of my eighth-level Danzun, there is a lack of a disciple who can inherit the mantle. Well, Lin Feng is just right, but after thinking about it, it seems that I have taken advantage of it.

The teenager muttered nervously for a long time before he recognized a direction, and his body gradually disappeared as soon as he moved.

Purple clothes and they found a slightly hidden place in the mountains. After a while, the top-quality spiritual weapon in her hand soon dug a huge deep hole in the stone wall. After holding Lin Feng into the cave and sitting down, he and Fang Rou guarded the mouth of the cave like a chicken eye.

Lin Feng's head is almost big, but the injury on his body is indeed a little serious. If he doesn't recover as soon as possible, he may not be able to catch up with the advent of the evil realm.

He swallowed five drops of dragon blood again, and then began to refine.

A day later, Lin Feng woke up from his practice, and the wounds on his body began to heal and scars. The virtual elixir in the seven elixirs also recovered six layers of mana. If he wants to recover all of them, it will take at least a day to adjust his state to the best state.

"Brother, your injury has recovered well, and you will be completely recovered in about one day." A smile finally appeared on Ziyi's face.

Lin Feng nodded. He paced out of the cave and looked around with a gloomy look.

Fang Rou and Ziyi seemed to see Lin Feng's inappropriateness. They quickly walked to the side and explored carefully with the same soul power.

"There is no abnormal movement." Fang Rou said affirmatively.

"That's because the strength of the comer is too high, and I just have a vague feeling." Lin Feng took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly, "I don't know who the master is. Please show up and see."

It was quiet around. Just when the three of them were a little surprised, there was a sigh in the dense forest.

"Sure enough, it is the same as that monster, and I can vaguely sense the existence of the old man."

A young man with a fiery red figure came out slowly, and his eyes were full of appreciation and satisfaction.

"The charm of colorful flame, you are the eighth-level Danzun." Seeing the flame in the middle of the visitor's eyebrows, Ziyi was the first to scream. What a noble figure the eighth-level Danzun is. Even the strong man at the peak of the disaster has to give a three-point thin face when they see these people.

It is said that the eighth-level Danzun can refine 'Duerdan'.

The strong man in the fusion realm will have a heart demon when he breaks through. If he can swallow a Du Er Dan, then the heart demon will be easily erased and let him advance to the disaster by the way. Moreover, this Du Er Dan is also a very important elixir for immortals in the disaster, which can let them suppress the emerging heart demons and change their lives against the sky.