Chapter 819: Mutated Blood Devil Sun

After listening to the narration of "Nine Princes", everyone was amazed, and even had a sense of absurdity.

The "Purple Hair and Double Evils" that they had worked so hard to pursue was actually "encountered" by the Ninth Prince, and together with Wei Jing, the Blue Flood King, staged such a show.

"His Royal Highness Ninth Highness and Zifa Shuangxie have communicated, do you know their names?"

Zhao Yufei said with a smile.

"Name?"

The ninth prince recalled a little: "Oh, remembering that, these two people claim to be: one is called Nangong Sheng and the other is called Zhao Feng. The young man called Zhao Feng is very mysterious."

"Nangong Sheng and Zhao Feng, is this the real name of the 'Purple Hair Shuangxie'?"

The geniuses and elites present carefully remembered it.

However, only a very few people found that Zhao Yufei's delicate body trembled slightly after hearing these two names, and ripples appeared in her clear eyes.

"Brother Feng, as expected, why are you... You don't recognize me?"

Zhao Yufei's pretty face was both happy and a little sad.

But this time.

The center of gravity of all the talented leaders of Daqian is no longer the purple-haired double evil, but the ancient mysterious palace.

Two days later.

At the bottom of the cliff, next to a stream.

Two purple-haired men, sitting cross-legged, were a young man in black clothes and a handsome young man.

"There are still three left..."

Zhao Feng took out a spirit fruit that exuded an ancient aura, chewed it hard, and swallowed it into his stomach.

In the immemorial dreamland, the dream spirit fruit on the towering ancient tree, from the previous life to this life, will soon be exhausted.

Most of the spiritual fruits were consumed in the previous life.

Zhao Feng, the little thief cat, and the demigod child have all taken the dream spirit fruit.

at this time.

After Zhao Feng ate one, there were the last two remaining on the towering ancient tree that was immemorial in the dream.

The dream spirit fruit can purify the bloodline and true essence, strengthen the body, and it has a good effect on the atavism of the bloodline.

"However, if I want to use the remaining two or three dream spirit fruits to attack the fifth floor of "Jin Kun Holy Thunder Body", I still have a little bit of background and fire."

Zhao Feng couldn't help thinking.

Only when the "Saint Thunder Body" breaks through to the fifth floor can Zhao Feng have the ability to compete with the most peak geniuses in the magical space.

Instead of now, the main force of the duo is still Nangong Sheng, and Zhao Feng is mainly supporting.

Of course, the effect of the dream spirit fruit is more comprehensive, and its purification and enhancement effect is aimed at blood, physique, true essence, and even soul.

just because of.

The threshold of this fifth floor is indeed a bit high. Zhao Feng's background is insufficient, unlike the demigod child who was reborn from a drop of blood, inheriting the demigod's physique and bloodline.

After the "Golden Kun Sacred Thunder Body" reached the peak of the fourth floor, Zhao Feng's speed of digesting the dream spirit fruit significantly accelerated.

This time.

Zhao Feng integrated part of the spiritual fruit effect into the body's own mutant imperial bloodline.

He found that this royal bloodline is masculine and domineering, with astonishing explosive power, and has powerful properties of corrosion and burning.

This royal bloodline, combined with Zhao Feng's holy body strength, is naturally even more powerful.

At the same time, Zhao Feng found that the growth of this bloodline had reached a bottleneck limit, which is why he made this deliberate move.

sizzle

On the surface of Zhao Feng's body, a layer of bright red flames appeared, exuding a scalding heat and burning, flowing through Zhao Feng's whole body.

Immediately after.

The bloodline power of the bright red glass began to actively digest the power essence of the dream spirit fruit.

Driven by the burning of blood vessels, the digestion speed of the dream spirit fruit is greatly accelerated.

call

Zhao Feng was reborn from the ashes in the billowing bright red flame seedlings. His whole body felt like a blood-red glaze, like a blood-flame demon.

a moment.

The Blood Devil Yang blood in Zhao Feng's body boiled like hot boiling water.

puff

Zhao Feng's whole body was surrounded by a layer of blood-yang-like glazed flames.

The invisible aura of blood makes many ancient monsters and beasts tremble in a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Could it be that Zhao Feng's bloodline has further awakened and returned to his ancestors?"

Nangong Sheng slightly revealed a strange color.

During this period, the degree of fusion between the Heretic God Crystal and the Nangong Saint Space Domain further increased.

During the confrontation with Wei Jing, Nangong Sheng's space domain was severely eroded.

But now, in the Heretic God Crystal, those inferior crystals were bred to provide more powerful power to repair and strengthen his domain.

Nangong Sheng's True Yuan space exudes a more majestic aura.

Compared to when he first entered the magical space, Nangong Sheng's strength has increased by more than half.

But this time.

The further breakthrough of Zhao Feng's blood aura brought a burning anxiety to Nangong Sheng next to him.

If the two were not allies, Nangong Sheng would have quickly distanced themselves.

buzz

Suddenly, behind the bright red flame seedlings that Zhao Feng was bathing in, a phantom of bright red blood yang appeared faintly, and there seemed to be a vortex inside, twisting and twisting.

Suddenly.

Nangong Sheng and the surrounding ancient creatures felt the burning and boiling of the blood, and there was an inexplicable trembling and panic.

"It has become this mutant blood demon sun, and new changes and regressions have taken place."

Zhao Feng murmured.

call

He took a long breath and let the blood of Gorefiend Yang gradually converge into his body.

"Zhao Feng, congratulations on your strength, which has improved again. I wonder, after your bloodline has improved, how powerful is it?"

Nangong Sheng was slightly interested.

He is naturally very concerned about the strength and bloodline ability of this ally.

The two of them would naturally not learn from each other in this crisis-ridden environment.

"Go find some powerful demon spirits and try."

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng disappeared from the cliff in a layer of silver-purple illusory light.

After a moment.

The two of Zhao Feng appeared in front of a forest.

hiss

A giant fat worm with four wings on its back, the size of a house, and its whole body is thick and fluffy.

"This seems to be a mutated ancient monster."

Nangong Sheng reminded.

The breath emitted by the giant flying insect is already half a step king, and it can emit deadly poisonous powder.

However, Nangong Sheng's nose ring can filter this poisonous powder; Zhao Feng's Jin Kun Sacred Thunder Body is even more invincible.

"Pong"

In order to test the bloodline ability, Zhao Feng "gently" punched him.

He was afraid that he would be heavy, and with the strength of the Holy Body alone, he smashed the giant flying insect into meat patties.

hum

On Zhao Feng's punch, a layer of bloody glazed flames appeared, filled with a domineering scorching aura.

It turns out.

Zhao Feng's worries were unnecessary; that giant fat worm, with a strong physique and thick fur, had a great buffer against Juli.

Therefore.

Zhao Feng's ** power did not cause fatal damage to the giant fat worm, and most of the power was buffered.

But the next scene left Nangong Sheng stunned.

puff

The giant fat worm screamed, and the whole body was instantly ignited by the glazed flames.

"So strong"

Nangong Sheng couldn't help losing his voice.

With that punch just now, Zhao Feng's Saint Body strength was only used by 30% to 40%, and it couldn't pose a fatal threat to a meat ball with buffering power like a giant flying insect.

However.

The other 30% or 40% of the bloodline power exerted astonishing explosive power.

"This mutant blood demon yang bloodline has greatly increased its explosive power, and it seems that there is an additional 'ignite, effect.'"

Zhao Feng murmured.

"Ignition effect?"

Nangong Sheng pondered the word "ignite", and could not help but gasp.

At that moment, Zhao Feng's bloodline attack caused the whole body of the giant flying insect to "ignite" instantly.

This kind of "ignition" effect, combined with the domineering and explosive power of the bloodline physique, is simply abnormal.

Just be afraid.

The target under the king, at the touch of Zhao Feng's bloodline ability, will instantly burn and disappear.

"It seems, it's more than that..."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but ponder, when he punched the giant flying insect just now, he felt a strange warm current that nourished his body.

But because the fat worm died too quickly, that feeling was quickly interrupted.

However, within the scope of the region, a more suitable verification target could not be found.

"The original 'Blood Demon Yang, bloodline, ranked 81st in the royal bloodline, very high. Now on me, it seems that after many times of strengthening and mutation, I don't know how much its ranking will advance."

Zhao Feng was very satisfied with his initial feeling.

At this moment, in a rushing river in front, there was a surging battle of vitality, even accompanied by a surge of treasure light.

"Everyone, get out of the way, this 'Jiangjiang Kun' is a precious water-type beast that contains the blood of the immemorial races, and cannot be matched head-on."

A middle-aged domain king in yellow robe shouted in surprise.

rumbling

In the tumult of the river, the huge waves were roaring into the sky, and a huge beast was vaguely visible, like a crocodile but not a crocodile, like a fish but not a fish.

This giant beast is as huge as a mountain, and it is like a river rushing and thundering when it swallows.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng looked at each other and quickly approached in a layer of silver-purple phantom light.

Being far apart, the huge size and magnificent aura of the River Swallowing Kun made the two of them tremble physically and mentally.

And this time.

There are three False God Kings in total, leading a dozen half-step kings, and there are many talented elites around them to fight against the "Kun River Swallowing".

boom

The river-swallowing Kun opened his mouth and spit, and it was a long river roaring like thunder.

"Ah"

Several screams came in a row, and several geniuses were swept away by the giant waves and disappeared in an instant.

hush

River Swallowing Kun took another breath, and all the water and air in the area were swept away.

"Ah"

Those who are lower than the king, like pieces of paper, are sucked into the body of the river-swallowing Kun along with the huge river.

Such terrifying talents and abilities made Zhao Feng and the two speechless.

That River Swallowing Kun was only a mid-stage False God cultivation, but he was capable of overpowering the three kings such as the middle-aged Huangpao.

This is due to its huge size and the bloodline ability of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List.

"If we had known this earlier, we would not fall out with Na Xin Wuhen, and we would have a better chance of solving this Jiang Kun and seeking treasures at the bottom of the river."

One of the young men in white gave a bitter smile.

The other boy in clothes, with a gloomy expression, remained silent.

swish

While the three kings were struggling to support, a layer of silver-purple phantom light quickly approached.

"Zhao Feng, this 'Jiangjiang Kun' also has spatial talent and great power. Are you sure you want to attack it?

Nangong Sheng was approaching with a solemn expression.

That river-swallowing Kun, who can swallow rivers with every breath, has its own universe in its body, and possesses a strange talent for space.

"Who said we are going to attack it?"

Zhao Feng's divine eyes captured a cave deep in the river bottom where treasure light leaked out.

puff

The silver-violet phantom shrouded in the two of them, driven by the powerful physical strength, abruptly got into the waves of the throbbing river.

"Don't think about it"

"It doesn't make sense"

The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes almost vomited blood.

They worked hard to resist the river-swallowing Kun, but let these two boys steal underwater treasures, how could it be so cheap?

(The second shift arrives, and I will try my best to make up for yesterday's third shift later, and I hope everyone's monthly ticket support)