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Chapter 127 Buying water money

Unparalleled golden elixir!

Along the way, Zhuo Yifan repeatedly talked about this state. This is a rhythm where the offensive and defensive value exceeds 10,000! Compared with his own data, there is a gap of dozens of times. The nine-turn golden elixir can reach immortality step by step. Once it reaches the peerless golden elixir,

The realm of elixir is equivalent to having the strength of an immortal. He can hear insects fighting with his ears, cross the void in the air, connect his spiritual power to the sky, be invulnerable to swords and guns, reach heaven and earth with one thought, and overturn rivers and seas with one palm.

Although there is a big gap between the monk realm and the offensive and defensive values ​​​​with the peerless golden elixir "Quicksand Ant King", Zhuo Yifan is not an ordinary monk. He is a soul cultivator, a soul cultivator with a meditation power of 3.0. "Shura

"Thorn", "Hand of Shura", "Seal of the World" plus the Demonic Eyes and Iron Arm, all kinds of methods are added together. Zhuo Yifan himself doesn't know how strong he can be, so he must find a master to verify his strength.

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At present, he probably knows that with all the methods he possesses, he can fight against the third level of Jindan with the power of the peak of the late stage of the innate spiritual realm. Ordinary Jindan strongmen cannot withstand his three punches and two kicks. Only the peerless Jindan can be compared to an immortal.

Only a character can test his own strength.

Even though he knew he couldn't defeat him, he still wanted to. He just pushed himself up the cliff and to the edge of danger and death. Only in this kind of environment can people unleash their greatest potential.

"The soul and body must complement each other. I didn't expect that you would have such courage to push yourself into a desperate situation? I am connected to your soul and know very well the strength of the Quicksand Ant Emperor. Even if you are a soul cultivator, you are still in danger. And...

"The voice of the black dragon came from the blood talisman.

"I know." Zhuo Yifan was gliding in the air, two or three miles away in the blink of an eye, across the sky: "The mission and identity I bear have to force me to do this. Hehe, by the way, you are very concerned about me recently?"

"Only ghosts care about you!" Black Dragon laughed sinisterly: "I have said that I wish you would die! But now I am just a spiritual mark. Without my body, my spiritual power is nothing. If I can get it,

Your Demon Emperor body, my strength may be able to surpass that of my heyday, and it is not impossible to transform into a dragon by then! So, you should die quickly! The sooner you die, the better!"

"Haha, I won't let you get this opportunity!" Zhuo Yifan knew that the black dragon had a hard mouth and a soft heart. If it really had other intentions, it would have been brainwashed by the Talisman of Reincarnation in the Animal Realm.

Therefore, he just laughed at Heilong's words. Although Heilong was cunning, he also knew the current situation. Rather than risking becoming a puppet and trying to resist, it would be better to obey Zhuo Yifan's wishes and be willing to lend a helping hand to help him.

growing up.

Following the memory route of the quicksand ant, Zhuo Yifan flew all the way, and then he discovered a large oasis with a large freshwater lake in it.

Although there was still some distance before dawn, he clearly felt that the temperature had risen a lot. It had risen from 30° to 40° and was gradually rising. Soon, the lake water in this oasis would be completely evaporated.

There is only one lake in the desert of Zhuque Territory with a radius of hundreds of miles. Many spiritual beasts including monks come here to replenish their water.

He swept his mental power in all directions and carefully examined the lake, only to find that there was no living thing inside. The lake was rippling with blue waves, and there seemed to be an inexplicable cold air coming up from the center of the lake bottom.

He picked up a puddle of water, drank a lot, and finally buried his whole head in the water, feeling extremely happy.

"There are very few waters around the Suzaku Territory, and this freshwater lake is really rare. It's better to pack more." To survive in the desert, you must maintain the moisture in your body. Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan's magic pupils moved, and the three magatama swiveled.

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Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in the center of the lake.

Boom! The black hole in the center of the vortex has a huge suction force. In a moment, the lake surface seems to be swept up by a water dragon. A large amount of lake water rushes towards the horizon, sucking a full five tons before stopping.

Then, he immediately closed the space because he found that more than ten people were approaching the oasis. They were all Blood Tower monks who participated in the mission of killing the Quicksand Ant King.

These monks all had blood stains on their bodies, and they had obviously experienced fierce fights before. But they were not from the four courtyards, but a small spontaneous group. There were many such groups in the Blood Tower.

"Look! There is water! There is water!"

After they pushed aside the bushes and saw the lake that suddenly opened up, they screamed with excitement. One by one, they jumped into the lake, drank enough water, and their fatigue was swept away in an instant.

"Get ashore, everyone!"

They were playing, laughing, and enjoying themselves in the water. At this moment, a roar came out, and Zhuo Yifan saw two people jumping out of the bushes not far away. These two people were tall, dark-skinned, and both were Sanxuan.

The peak of Dzogchen in the middle stage of the mansion. But there is an extremely dangerous aura from them.

Obviously, these two people are from the older generation of the Blood Tower, and their meditation power is 1.5 and 1.6 respectively. Their overall strength is not weaker than that of Jindan Yizhuan.

Many monks in the lake felt that the visitor was evil and hurriedly swam ashore from the lake. The domineering nature of these two people also aroused the dissatisfaction of many monks in the team: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course you are here to charge. We discovered this freshwater lake first. You swam, washed, and drank a lot of water. I will charge you 2 blood battle points each for water.

Fee!" Among the two soul cultivators, a long-faced man stood up first and said very domineeringly.

"This is robbery!" a team member yelled angrily.

"Robbery? Wrong! This is a deal! The lake water is sweet and thirst-quenching, and our price is fair! If you don't want to become a cripple, you'd better pay 2 points of bloody battle points. Otherwise, when we take action, the price will be high.

That's more than that..." It was still the long-faced man who spoke. He stretched out his hand to ask for the water bill, not paying any attention to the people in this team.

There are a total of fifteen people in the team, fifteen against two. They have a numerical advantage and are full of confidence. Naturally, they will not be stupid enough to give the bloody battle points they have accumulated so hard to these two people with unknown origins.

"kill!"

With a roar, it exploded like a flat ground, and Zhuo Yifan on the other side of the lake saw this group of people fighting with the two soul cultivators.

"Idiot." The long-faced man saw more than ten people rushing toward him and sneered mockingly. He pinched the magic seal and a huge amount of spiritual pressure suddenly came down. It turned out to be a two-star primary soul skill, Lingshan Seal! It was used by Zhou Wubing at the time.

To deal with Zhuo Yifan's moves.

Zhuo Yifan remembered that if he had not had the help of the Lord of the Rings, his whole body would have been crushed.

As soon as the "Lingshan Seal" came out, many monks in the team felt an inexplicable pressure on their shoulders. A group of fifteen monks knelt on the ground and tried their best to support it.

boom!

At this moment, another round-faced soul cultivator also used the Spirit Mountain Seal. The two invisible spiritual mountains merged together, and the huge force directly pressed the monks to the ground. Painful howls were heard from the crowd.

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These two people actually want to kill all these monks and take away all the bloody battle points!

"Magic with a snap of the fingers!" Zhuo Yifan's eyes moved, and two stones silently hit the backs of the two of them.


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