"Master, you can't have been in the black giant pot for less than ten breaths, and the disaster level has been improved!" Gou Demon said in surprise when he thought of something!
Apart from that, he could not imagine any other possibility.
"That's how it is." Bai Lu finally spoke at this time. As the emperor level, she felt extremely clear about any subtle changes around her, just like a breeze blowing through her pores.
After hearing this, Zhao Fan looked down at the black giant pot below incredibly, "In such a short period of time, I have just experienced more and more terrifying murderous intent. There is no substantial trauma on my body, both inside and outside, and I have reached the Supreme Eight Tribulations!"
Zhao Fan speculated that the Eternal Emperor should refer to the snow and moon ruins in this state. When it was pitch black before, the danger contained could threaten the emperor, so the snow and moon ruins would have the title of "Emperor's Cemetery".
It is worth mentioning that Zhao Fan's pure combat power ratio has already reached a perfect number of 100. His life level has now been upgraded to a disaster level, but his strength has not changed at all. After all, he has reached the peak of the quasi-emperor. If he wants to increase his combat power, he can only be a despicable means like "Eternal Scrolls: One" and "The Way of Integration".
The essence of life can only increase the lower limit of the guaranteed minimum, that is, the combat power ratio, and one hundred and one does not exist after all.
Zhao Fan grinned and smiled.
"I smile so slutty..." Yunmeng Pavilion noticed Zhao Fan's expression and couldn't help but complain. It was a pity that he was worried about the other party just now.
Jun'er's Quasi-Emperor and Xue Nianyun, Ning Xu Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhao Fan safe and sound.
Zhao Fan looked at the black giant pot and felt the blood in his body boiling. He was extremely excited and said in his heart: "The time to just continue to persist is already the limit. If you come back again, wouldn't you be able to step into the Nine Tribulation Supreme? The defects of the Tribulation Level will be compensated!!!"
He belongs to the Hunyuan Void of the External Chaos, and there, nine kalpas can be qualified to rush to the gate of the quasi-emperor.
"You wait for me for a while." Zhao Fan's eyes were hot, but he stared at the bottom without raising his head, and said, "Sister Bai Lu, if I lose control and cannot come up by myself when I am below, you force me out of control."
"Yeah." Bai Lu nodded. Although she didn't know why Zhao Fan did this to improve the level of decoration, she felt that the other party had his own reasons.
In an instant!
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Fan jumped and landed on the bottom of the black giant pot again!
The terrifying murderous intent permeated madly.
Zhao Fan's face changed immediately, because the intensity of the murderous intent was not from thin to rich, but directly the scale of the last time he left!
"ah!"
Zhao Fan's legs trembled uncontrollably, and even squatted down and held his head with his hands, looking like a scared coward. However, this series of movements was not something his consciousness could control!
It is completely the instinct of the essence of life!
"How could this happen! My life is over!" Zhao Fan's pupils shrank into a light spot, and he thought this was the last thought before his death.
Immediately, Zhao Fan fell into a coma.
...
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Fan finally woke up and turned his head to see Yunmeng Pavilion holding his shoulder with one hand.
Jun'er's quasi-emperor, Xue Nianyun, Ning Xu Wan'er and Gou Demon, looked worried.
Bai Lu smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Fan, did you win? I saw that you lost consciousness and got it."
"How long have I been in a coma?" Zhao Fan asked with lingering fear.
"Two days and one night."
When Yunmeng Pavilion saw Zhao Fansheng's peak state, she let go of her palm. She pointed to the top and said, "The black and white of this snow and moon ruins have been altered several times, and it is now black."
Zhao Fan subconsciously looked upwards, and the snow and moon and the surrounding burrs were still in the void, making him look out of place.
"Then how long did I last in the black giant pot for the second time?" Zhao Fan asked ashamed. He knew that he must have made a fool of himself at that time.
"Not less than half a breath." Yunmeng Pavilion shook its head and said, "You are scared like a reptile with a broken mood. If it weren't for Sister Bai Lu's quick eyes and quick hands, I'm afraid..."
"Be careful when speaking, what is a reptile with a broken mood?" Gou Demon said seriously: "My family leader just wet his pants. Before he could pull his pants, there was no big problem!"
“…”
Zhao Fan gave Demon Gou a blank look and said, "Would you protect me or bury me?"
Immediately afterwards, his nose wrinkled and asked the faint smell floating from under his white robe...
Oh shit!
Really peeing?!
Zhao Fan immediately used the barrier in a hurry and changed into a clean robe.
After he lifted the barrier, he smiled and said, "This snow and moon ruins are really weird. Why not, you can enter my imperial palace first and wait here. I have something to do."
The reason why Zhao Fan did not leave was that he discovered his own catastrophe level, and from the first eight catastrophes, he reached the middle volume of the eight catastrophes. Disappointment was inevitable, but when he thought that he had only stayed in the black giant pot for less than half a breath the second time, he felt relieved!
The white state of snow and moon ruins have a great effect!
If you do it again, you might be able to rush into the Supreme Lord of Nine Tribulations! Not only that, there are no sequelae yet, and there is no difference from the normal tribulation improvement!
"No." Yunmeng Museum refused gloatingly and said: "I'll just watch below. Maybe next time, our famous and chaotic sect leader, will pull his pants? This is a chance to witness a miracle!"
"Puchi!"
Jun'er's Quasi-Emperor and Xue Nianyun, Ning Xu Wan'er couldn't help but laugh.
"..." Zhao Fan said speechlessly: "Elder, you are too hurt, right? Otherwise, you can go down and experience it?"
"Well! Lord, I forgot to tell you something." Demon Gou hurriedly said: "After you were unconscious, we were thinking about whether we could really improve the level of life in the black pit. Then, we took turns to try..."
"ah?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then asked expectantly: "What's the result?"
"I didn't feel anything. I even slept underneath for a short time, and my life level did not improve at all. I stood still." Demon Gou said inexplicably: "I don't know why you were scared like that. Alas, I was ready to wet my pants. Even if I could break through the ten-game realm, it would be worth entering the quasi-emperor capital!"
Yunmeng Pavilion said with a deep sense of the same feeling: "I also thought I could step into the sixth level of heaven in one step."
"Are you the same?" Zhao Fan turned his head and looked at Ning Xu Wan'er and Xue Nianyun.
They nodded.
Zhao Fan's eyes fell on Bai Lu, "Where are you?"
"I didn't go down." Bai Lu shook her head and said, "But when I caught you, I really didn't feel anything."
"This is strange." Zhao Fan gritted his teeth, recalled the situation he encountered at that time, and said it out.
"If it is true, why is Xueyue Ruins targeting you?"
Everyone was confused and felt that Zhao Fan was not lying. After all, that kind of fear was extremely unpretentious, not to mention that Zhao Fan would have peed his pants for the sake of sensation?
"Maybe, your life level should be more than that." Bai Lu said thoughtfully: "And they and this little Gougou have a life level that matches themselves."
Zhao Fan's eyes lit up, and he thought that he was worthy of being the emperor, his eyes were different, and he pointed out the truth!
"Young Master Zhao, if this is the case, is it necessary to improve the disaster level in this way?" Ning Xu Wan'er asked inexplicably.
"Yes!" Zhao Fan nodded heavily, "Yes! It's so necessary! Do you know why?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Zhao Fan had no choice but to tell the truth, "I, because my combat power is too advanced, there is no disaster to overcome. Now the strongest Supreme Tribulation in the inner chaos cannot improve my life level at all, and I am stuck in the seven disasters..."
The words fell.
Everyone suddenly realized that it was unprecedented for a monk to achieve one hundred perfection in seven kalpas!
There is indeed no such level of supreme tribulation to increase its level of catastrophe. The quasi-emperor tribulation is more than enough, but it will not descend to monks whose essence of life is supreme.
"So that's why you came to find the ruins of Xueyue." Xue Nianyun understood that she always thought it was Zhao Fan or the Eternal Emperor, and what was the relationship with the former Xueyueyuan Kingdom.
"No wonder you sealed a catastrophe beast when you first met you." The demon Gou said afterwards: "Master, that catastrophe beast should be just a backup choice."
Zhao Fan nodded slightly.
"But you... can no longer hold on in that black pit, and you have reached the limit." Ning Xu Wan'er was very worried.
"It's okay, practice is to go against the will of heaven, and you have to challenge the limit again and again." Zhao Fan said with an indifferent smile: "As long as you can reach the Nine Tribulations through the Snow Moon Ruins, the part of my Tribulation layer defects can be solved by yourself."
After listening to it, Yunmeng Pavilion pretended to glance at Zhao Fan casually. The figure in the white robe seemed to no longer make her hate it. Instead, it had a kind of halo.
Without being strong for no reason, at such a young age, Yunmeng Museum cannot imagine how many crises the other party has experienced along the way!
"come on."
Yunmeng Pavilion moved its lips and teeth, then turned around and turned into a small insect. She flew towards the hole when she came, and said, "Next, I won't see you being ugly."
“???”
Zhao Fan looked at the trajectory left by the other party in surprise. Is this still Yunmeng Museum? Could it be that he was taken over by something strange in the Xueyue ruins? He could actually say that kind of thing?
Abnormal, too abnormal!
Not only him, but even Jun'er, the best friend, was stunned. Then, she seemed to think of the reason and sneered in her heart: "It seems that this is the beginning of the conquest of the museum sister by Zhao Fan."
She, Xue Nianyun, Ning Xu Wan'er looked at each other, and they all turned into flying insects and returned to the Five Poems Valley above.
"And you." Zhao Fan poked Gou Demon with his finger.
"oh……"
Demon Gou wanted to see the Lord make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect to be named and cleared!
He had to leave the ruins of snow and moon.
At this point, Zhao Fan and Bai Lu were left here.
Now the snow and moon ruins are in black mode, so you have to wait.
"Sister Bai Lu, I'll trouble you." Zhao Fan spread his hands and said, "If you didn't need to grab me at a critical moment, you wouldn't have let you be here bored to accompany me."
"It's okay, just give me more wine when you go back!" Bai Lu's eyes were endless expectations, and she was still unfulfilled.
Afterwards, Zhao Fan and Bai Lu chatted while waiting.
Gradually, the ruins of snow and moon turned into white patterns.
The black giant pot below appeared clearly in Zhao Fan's sight again.
"Sister Bai Lu, I'm going down." Zhao Fan smiled and then jumped into the black giant pot.
However, before reaching the bottom of the pot, the second terrifying murderous intent continued, Zhao Fan's will directly break his defense, curled up and fell into a coma, and fell towards the bottom of the pot!
"It's like this in an instant? So fast?" Bai Lu waved her palm unexpectedly and took the white robe figure back into the void above through the void.
After a long time, Zhao Fan woke up. He said to Bai Lu with amusement and laughed and cried: "I'm embarrassed. I didn't even touch the bottom of the pot, so I reached the limit."
"Maybe... something was missing?" Bai Lu scratched her ears, puzzled.
Zhao Fan also said inexplicably: "In theory, every time I reach the limit and leave the black giant pot, my life level has been improved, and my persistence in murderous intent should also be improved. But the fact is that there is basically no difference between persistence in the midstream of the eight tribulations and the peak of the seven tribulations..."