He has accumulated a lot of demonic energy in his body now, and he must refine it and improve his cultivation as soon as possible. Only by constantly improving and becoming stronger can he be able to deal with the next danger.
Wang Fan sat cross-legged and began to quickly refine the dark energy that poured into his body, quickly absorbing that kind of demonic energy.
At first, he did not dare to devote himself to it because he was also afraid that while he was practicing, another monster would come out from the path ahead.
But after more than ten minutes, Wang Fan realized that he was worrying too much.
There were no monsters coming out of that path at all, obviously waiting for him to enter.
"It's really weird here. It even gives time for absorption and refining. I just don't know how many levels I have to pass and how many monsters I have to kill. Could it be that the one I have to face next is still that Harder?" .??
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Wang Fan murmured in his heart, and soon he stopped thinking about it and started practicing with all his heart.
In that main hall, the left eye of Dry Bones flickered, and what was shown inside was the scene on Wang Fan's side.
He looked at Wang Fan, who had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help but let out a soft voice: "At this time, this descendant of the ancient tribe actually still has the mind to cultivate, and his character is quite good."
"It's just that it's not that easy to pass the eighteen stages of death. You are so good, you are qualified to be my slave."
As soon as he finished speaking, his right eye couldn't help but change, and the scene of Yin Baiyi suddenly appeared.
I saw that Yin Baiyi was leading thousands of puppets to kill those powerful demons. With this killing, Yin Baiyi's aura became stronger and stronger, and people fell down wherever he passed.
"This little girl, Jiejie, interesting, interesting." Dry Bones murmured again, and immediately closed his eyes.
At the same time, Wang Fan is still practicing, but he has just stepped into the eighth level of the Holy Emperor. It is too difficult to step into the ninth level of the Holy Emperor and cannot be achieved in a short time.
"Since I can't break through my cultivation, I can use those demonic elements to temper my body. For me now,
In other words, the physical body is the key and the basis for breaking through the barrier."
Wang Fan quickly made a decision. He would no longer use those refined demonic elements to improve his cultivation, but would instead temper his physical body.
Tempering the physical body with demonic energy is much more effective than tempering divine energy. Of course, the pain endured is also much greater.
In less than half an hour, Wang Fan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, and felt a little sore all over.
In his body, it was as if there was a demonic flame burning, making him extremely uncomfortable from the inside out.
"What does this little pain mean to me? If I don't want to die, I have no choice but to fight!"
Wang Fan gritted his teeth, but did not give up at all.
In the blink of an eye, a few more hours had passed, and all the demonic energy stored in Wang Fan's body had been consumed.
He stood up and looked at the path ahead.
He didn't know what would be at the end of the path and what kind of strong man was waiting for him.
He didn't even know how many demons he still had to kill and how many levels he still had to pass.
This unknown is the most painful and torturous.
However, Wang Fan had no choice. He quickly gritted his teeth and walked forward with firm eyes.
It was clear that he had cultivated to the level of the Holy Emperor, but Wang Fan felt as if he had returned to his youth and those military days.
He came here in the same way back then.
Training again and again, missions performed again and again, life and death fights again and again, and crises again and again.
However, back then, he faced fierce gangsters, mercenaries or killers who did evil.
But now, he faces
Yes, it is a mysterious and powerful demon.
Wang Fan walked along the path, and there was a clicking sound. He walked for about a minute, and his vision became wider again.
He saw four figures sitting cross-legged in front of him, and they turned out to be four Hades.
"It's this guy again."
Wang Fan looked at the four Hades and couldn't help but murmured, his face became serious.
It was one at first, then two, and now four. Then will there be eight next? If this continues, when will the limit be reached?
Moreover, Nahad's soul has been separated into so many parts. Who is he, and how powerful was he at his peak?
Wang Fan doesn't know and doesn't know clearly.
He carefully felt the cultivation auras of the four Hades, and immediately couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's not very strong, it's just the peak of the Holy Emperor.
At least, this level is considered stable.
When Wang Fan walked in, the four Hades also opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Wang Fan.
The looks they looked at Wang Fan were filled with incomparable resentment, even ferocious.
They are all remnant souls, and their true bodies want to take them all back and fuse them all.
However, Wang Fan's defeat caused all the remaining souls of Dehard to disappear.
Even if Wang Fan is killed in the end, those remaining souls will never appear again. This is a permanent disappearance, which is absolutely unbearable for Hader.
"Human, you're finally here. I thought you didn't dare to come over, so I was planning to find you."
One of them, Hade, stared at Wang Fan coldly and made an unpleasant sound.
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "Looking for me? Can you still look for me?"
Hard smiled sinisterly: "That's natural. Within twelve hours, if you -
"
However, before he could finish his words, with a whoosh, Wang Fan was already killing them.
This time, Wang Fan did not hide any of his strength. The divine energy in his body poured out in an instant, and his physical strength was also exerted to the extreme.
He held the divine sword in his hand and slashed out at the four Hades. With a buzzing sound, the sword light wreaked havoc in an instant.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Immediately afterwards, all four Hades fell to the ground.
Until they died, they had no chance to take action, and even less room to struggle.
After the four Hades fell, Wang Fan sat down again and started practicing.
Just like that, Wang Fan passed the fourth level, the fifth level, the sixth level, and the tenth level very quickly.
His physical body has also improved a lot again, but his cultivation has still not improved much, and he has not even reached the peak of the early eighth level of the Holy Emperor.
"The next step is the eleventh level. How many Hades will I face?"
After Wang Fan refined the demonic element, he stood up slowly. Even he felt a little numb and numb at this time.
Because in the tenth level, he faced thousands of Hades, thousands of Hades at the peak of the Holy Emperor.
Even he was able to kill so many Hades and successfully pass the tenth level just by luck.
If this continued, the eleventh level would be doubled again. He really had a headache just thinking about it.
But now, the twelve hours are almost here, and it seems that Wang Fan won't be able to do it if he doesn't go to the next level.
Because according to what Harder said at the third level before, if he doesn't go through, others will come over.
"Let's go and see what the eleventh level is."
Wang Fan quickly gritted his teeth and walked towards the eleventh level.
At the same time, the withered bones in the hall were also shocked, truly shocked.
This chapter has been completed!