Chapter 162 Body Refining in the Sea of ​​Blood!

Of course, Chu Feng was just thinking about it in his heart.

Look at what Huang Mao said.

At this stage, it is estimated that they will not be born.

Don’t delay Chu Feng and think about it more!

If I can’t get out now, it doesn’t mean I won’t be born forever!

The first wave of abyssal demons was just a small test of the demon clan's skills.

The sealing formation weakened for the first time, and the power at the entrance was still very strong, so only some Transcendent A Grades were sent over.

As time goes by.

The effect of the banning formation will become weaker and weaker.

At that time, not only the Demon King can pass through, but even more powerful beings can also pass through.

That will be the real end of the earth...

Therefore, Chu Feng was just used to preparing for a rainy day.

Keep this thought deep in your heart.

Because these three big guys have already arrived at Chu Feng's side.

Before Chu Feng could say a few polite words.

No. 6, who is good at physical enhancement, spoke directly.

"Boy, tell me, is bloodline directly related to the strength of your physique? If your physique is not strong enough, even if you let go of the bloodline essence here, you won't be able to inhale much. In the end, your body may even be unable to bear it.

Explode directly! But with my Nine-Star Hegemonic Body Technique, the situation is completely different!"

When Chu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at this big man.

I was filled with resentment in my heart.

You are not really asking me about my feelings.

Are you here to promote yourself?

This brain seems to be okay.

However, Chu Feng thought about it and felt that what this guy said might actually be the truth.

If the physique is not strong enough and the power of the blood is too strong, the imbalance may really lead to some not very good results.

So my physique really needs to keep up.

Not to mention strengthening it to the point where it is comparable to Transcendent A Grade, at least it must be comparable to the peak of spirit transformation.

Although I have such a powerful physical treasure as the Destruction Bloodline, I always have no time to improve it. Of course, this is also because I have too many opportunities and I have never been ranked.

I have to say that sometimes too many opportunities can be quite worrying.

Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh.

I heard three big men arguing there again.

"stop!"

Chu Feng shouted directly.

"Stop making noise!"

When the three of them looked at him, Chu Feng felt a little guilty.

But still.

"This time, if you seniors can help me in any way, I would be very grateful. But this time, I already have a training plan..."

Hearing Chu Feng's words.

The three of them looked at each other.

Direct route No. 7.

"It's best if you have a training plan, but there's nothing they can do to help you. I'm enough!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death!"

No. 5 said and wanted to take action again.

"No, no, no, don't fight! Senior No. 5, you will teach me everything about strength!"

"In terms of physical enhancement, we still have to rely on Senior No. 6."

"In terms of bloodline, let's go to Senior No. 7."

Chu Feng was really scared.

These big men will take action whenever they disagree with each other. I am really afraid that one day it will accidentally affect me. That would be a serious injustice...

He barely appeased the three big men.

Chu Feng began to learn from the scriptures again.

How to practice so that you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Finally, the three of them finally reached a consensus amidst the fierce quarrel.

No. 7 sighed with annoyance on his face.

He was originally the instructor appointed by Mr. Luo, so why are there three people teaching together now?

If this is the result of teaching, who will it be?

But he couldn't fight with two fists and four hands, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Looking at Chu Feng, he hummed.

"We have discussed it. First, we must seal off your spiritual power so that you can only use pure physical power. Then we will throw you into the sea of ​​blood and tie you to the Heavenly Stone. You will be repeatedly hit by the waves of blood to temper your physical body!

By the way, you can face the blood wave and practice Fifth Brother's Hunyuan Gong to improve your strength and also practice your power-generating skills.

At the same time, you have to practice Sixth Brother’s Nine-Star Hegemon Body Technique, which can quickly improve your physique, and the speed at which you absorb blood essence will also be greatly increased, but it may be a little painful!"

Chu Feng listened to the cultivation methods developed by these big men.

His face turned purple.

Throw it into the sea? Bind it to the Heavenly Way Stone? And ban my spiritual power?!

Please just be human!

Looking at the raging waves hundreds of meters high not far away, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Isn’t this a painful problem that could kill someone?

It seemed as if he could see Chu Feng's worry.

No. 7 patted his chest and said proudly.

"Don't worry, the three of us will watch you and save you when you are about to die."

Saying this, Chu Feng's face became even more pale.

When it's time to die...

What you always say is so direct!

Co-authored, I am one step away from death now.

And with the brains of the three of you, if the time comes, you forget about me again, or start doing it again, and you have no time to pay attention to me...

It’s not impossible!

Damn it, this little life may not be saved!

At this time, Chu Feng suddenly missed Huang Mao.

I feel like that guy is more reliable than these three!

But Chu Feng obviously had no choice.

In front of these three big men, there was no ability to resist.

I can only let it be manipulated.

Therefore, Chu Feng was soon tied to the Tiandao Stone in the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Spiritual power is blocked.

Looking at the waves coming one after another, it seems like they will never stop.

Chu Feng's eyes were full of despair.

As the three big men left.

Without their suppression, the waves surged again.
To be continued...