Chapter 2805 Nine is not extreme, the tenth barren seal
And as the eight realms' main-level Xuanling Pills entered the body, they turned into the vast and majestic breath of life.
Zhuo Bufan kept his mind tightly, and guided a light gray desolate aura from the mysterious turtle shell to merge with it. The ninth desolate seal began to condense in his bloodline. With the fusion of vitality and desolate aura, he finally waited for the ninth desolate seal, and the outline appeared faintly.
Finally, under Zhuo Bufan's careful control, he successfully appeared in his bloodline.
Now, nine wasteland seals have swam in the bloodline, emitting a light white light, and the rich wasteland energy and bloodline are integrated.
This feeling is definitely not what he could bring about before, and he could release the wilderness in his every move, which is considered a truly desolate body.
"It's not over yet..." After coming back from this joy, Zhuo Bufan suddenly discovered that the wild aura and majestic aura in his blood were still fusing. After discovering this phenomenon, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
There are nine levels of Huang Jue.
After practicing one layer, a desolate mark will condense in the blood vessels. This mark is like the oldest rune, sometimes condensed in the blood vessels, and sometimes dissipated into gray gas and merged into the blood.
And with his surprise, the tenth wasteland seal gradually appeared in a clear outline.
"Gululu...gululu!"
In an instant, the blood seemed to have signs of boiling. Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly changed, and evil spirits appeared on his body. His body could not bear the power of the tenth wasteland seal at all.
"What the hell is going on?"
Even though Zhuo Bufan is as solid as a rock, he can't help but feel a little nervous at this moment.
‘Bo’
There seemed to be a slight and crisp sound from the body. The tenth deserted seal was finally condensed, exactly the same as the previous nine deserted seals, and there was nothing special.
However, after this wasteland seal was formed, it could not merge with the bloodline, but instead appeared in Zhuo Bufan's palm. A snowflake-shaped light gray mark could be clearly seen at the naked eye, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
Zhuo Bufan raised his palm, his eyes gathered in his palm, and looked at the tenth wasteland seal, and a hint of doubt flashed through his eyes.
The Waste Art only has nine levels, so why can it condense ten Waste Seals?
Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan slowly closed his eyes and entered the sea of spirit. When he got the "Wild Art" left on the stone tablet in the ancient city of the desolate land, he engraved the Wild Art in the sea of gods. Now that he has read the Wild Art again, a new message suddenly pours into his mind.
About half a stick of incense was spent, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes again, and a circle of light gray aura around his pupils shrank his pupils. He opened his mouth: "So that's it. Although the Huangjue only has nine layers, it can continuously condense the Huangqi seal according to the level of life. The more Huangqi seals, the stronger the Huangqi body..."
"My body is already so strong that I can only condense nine wasteland seals, and the wild beast actually condensed 36,500 wasteland seals. This kind of strength is really terrifying."
With Zhuo Bufan's concentration, after learning the information from the Huang Jie, he couldn't help but smack his lips.
The human body is the weakest. In infants, it is not even as good as a young beast. After adulthood, the human body is even more incomparable to the barbarian monster race, let alone the ancient eight races.
After a moment, Zhuo Bufan took back his thoughts and took a deep breath.
After he condensed nine wasteland seals, he could feel a powerful desolate power surge in his bloodline, and the wild beast condensed 36,500 wasteland seals, but was smashed by a hairy clone of Jiang Su. It is conceivable how powerful Jiang Su is.
"The strongest man in Taiyi Universe, leader of the Alliance Jiang Zuo, one day, my second senior brother will surpass you." Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, and his pupils were filled with fiery fighting spirit.
Looking back at the Zhuo family, I drank wine every day to relieve my sorrows and sang every night. The absurd youth, Zhuo Bufan's lips rose slightly, "The absurdity of youth will one day need to be repaid with sweat."
After sorting out his mood, Zhuo Bufan's gaze moved to the front, as if there was no more Xuanling pill in the entire trial cave. I wonder if the King of Jinfan Realm could still laugh when he knew this situation.
With this in mind, Zhuo Bufan took all the Shura blood thorns surrounding him back into the space ring, and then swept his body like a butterfly, choosing a passage to the entrance of the cave and swept away quickly.
Exercise outside the cave.
Rumble! Rumble!
Like a thousand-foot-square-meter-long silver waterfall, there are shadowy figures standing in the valley below, and there are also many figures standing on the tops of the mountain and some tree tops, and the whispering sounds are also spreading in the sound of hitting the water.
"You said why did you open the ultimate killing formation when the cave was tried?"
"I don't know, I haven't heard of an enemy attacking..."
"Don't you know this? There is now a strong human being named Shadow Killing King in the Trial Cave." An insider, enjoying the gathering of everyone, said proudly.
The three words "Shadow Killing King" are now well-known in the eight ancient clans. Everyone knows it and everyone knows it.
"Has he entered the trial cave?"
"The King of Jinfan Realm and four elders are all trying to the entrance of the cave. Don't you know?"
As long as your mind is not too stupid, you can guess from these simple information that the ultimate killing formation in the trial cave was originally prepared for Shadow Killing King.
"The ultimate killing formation of the trial cave has been rumored to have even the strong men from the main realm of the realm will die for a lifetime. The Shadow Killing King may be buried in the trial cave this time."
"I'm greedy for the treasures of my Jinpeng clan, hehe, I didn't expect to lose my life."
Just as the voices of these people spread and gradually made the noise in the valley, the light of the formation at the entrance of the Trial Cave suddenly faded away, which means that the final killing formation was over, and there were no living creatures in the Trial Cave.
The Jinfan Realm Emperor's gaze condensed at the entrance of the cave, his pupils slightly contracted. His originally tight face finally relaxed and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Zhuo Bufan, no matter how strong your strength is, you are still dead in my hands. At best, you are just a reckless man."
"Diet?" Jin Yan frowned slightly, and said with disappointment, "I haven't returned to the Jinpeng clan for three hundred years. I wanted to take off this guy's head and give it to the four elders as a gift, but unfortunately he died in the trial cave."
The four elders of the Jinpeng clan were stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on their faces. Zhuo Bufan made the Jinpeng clan's facelessness in such a big fuss. Unexpectedly, because of his greed, he broke into the Jinpeng clan's trial cave and ended up in it.
Yin A and Yin Yue hugged each other, hugged each other, hiding under a pine tree. When they heard the conversations of these big names, the two looked pale and looked bleak. Zhuo Bufan was their hope. Zhuo Bufan could not come back alive, and their hope was also shattered.
"Elder, look..." Suddenly, a Jinpeng clan's son next to him widened his eyes, pointed to the trial cave, and said with a slight trembling voice.