Monster Refining System Chapter 651: You traitor


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"Roar--"

It was also when Xia Fukun was still shocked, how can this bloodlessness have the cultivation method of the ghost world, this bloodlessness has...reached the realm of great perfection in the late Ming Dynasty!

"Xia Fukun..."

The bloodlessness who has reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Mingzun.

The originally drooping head lifted slightly.

In that gaze, there was a dead air.

At this moment, this lifeless man is staring fiercely at Xia Fukun in front of him.

"I can come to this point today, all thanks to you, today, if you fall, there should be no regrets."

"Three liquids, three doors fully open!"

At this moment, the flesh and blood on the bloodless palms have gradually faded. The palm of his hand became extremely thin. There is even black light coming out of the fingertips. Xuewu buckled his hand into his chest, and then squeezed it slightly...

Suddenly, within his body, a black gas overflowed from his body like a flood.

Xue Wu grinned at Xia Fukun.

The next second--

His figure has appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

Scalp tingling!

Xia Fukun swallowed, and just crossed his hands to block his chest, this bloodless blow had already been swept over him.

"Boom——"

With a loud noise, Xia Fukun's body flew out like a cannonball, left the battlefield directly, and smashed into the competition seat. There were a lot of Plutos who were still watching the competition, but they were directly and inexplicably smashed into flesh.

The entire contest table was broken into pieces.

Countless underworld people evaded in panic.

And that bloodless, there is also a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the smoky place, black light constantly appeared on my fingers.

One after another black energy **** bombarded in the direction of Xia Fukun.

The entire contest seat is constantly cracking...

"Xuewu, has such a strength?"

On the rostrum, Yi Tianyi and his entourage stared dumbfoundedly at the crazy attacking Xuewu.

"Be afraid of fear, not his own strength..."

At this moment, Ming Zun in black also stood up from his seat.

He could see that the blood at the moment was in a state of madness.

According to the rules, Xia Fukun was hit by him down the stone platform, and he had already won. No matter how much hatred he and Xia Fukun have, they can no longer attack Xia Fukun. Not to mention, around Xia Fukun, there are many other Plutos who are preparing to compete.

"Master Mingzun means..."

At this moment, Yi Tianyi and his party also reacted, the strength shown by this bloodlessness was too strong. It's too yin and evil...

This kind of strength really shouldn't be controlled by blood!

"Master Hitomi...Is that him?"

It was also at this moment, that black-clothed Mingzun rubbed a ring inlaid with a black shining stone on his finger.

In the ring, there was also a response.

"Not bad..."

"It's him!"

"I didn't expect that the remnants of the ghost world would still be in the underworld! And judging from the bloodless situation, the remnants of the ghost world should not be weak. I'm afraid it is tens of thousands. Years ago, the half-foot of the ghost world stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods...Sanshui Guizun!"

"Sanshui Guizun?"

Hearing the name, Ming Zun in black suddenly trembled in his heart.

The huge battle that took place tens of thousands of years ago, many of them were there and participated in it. It's just that they were all too weak at that time. Although he participated, he failed to make any achievements.

But--

At that time, the prestige of Sanshui Guizun had also been spread.

The three water ghosts, one man and the five ghosts, did not lose the wind. After that, he directly killed the three Ming Venerables.

In the ghost world, these three water ghosts...the prestige is to go hand in hand with the Jizo ghost king...

"Get ready..."

"Xia Fukun, that kid, I guess it won't work."

Among the ring, Tong Zun gave a wry smile. He also didn't expect that these three water ghosts would still stay in this underworld. Moreover, it was attached to this bloodless body.

This Xuewu's character, unlike most ghosts, is a bit flawed. Obviously, it is the best attachment for these three water ghosts.

Looking at the current situation of the bloodlessness, think about it, the three water ghosts have control over the bloodlessness to a certain extent...

And if this blood is allowed to go on like this, this underworld, I'm afraid it will be destroyed.

Because.

In the eyes of Tong Zun, now, only the black-clothed Ming Zun can stop the blood that was attached to the Sanshui Ghost Zun.

Moreover, it's just a chance.

"If it doesn't work, let go of your body control and I will enter your body."

The helpless voice of Tong Zun came out, because he saw that the breath of the bloodless body was still swelling continuously.

At this moment, it has come...

The peak of the Dzogchen realm in the late Mingzun!

It's only one step away from that half-step underworld state...

It was also when the black Mingzun smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Boom——"

A loud noise.

Unfolded at the scene of this underworld martial arts ceremony.

Next--

A group of black breath, slowly, emanating from the smoke and dust of the competition seat.

The black breath is like a tornado storm...

Blow all the smoke away.

Then--

Continuously swirling around, emitting from a white figure.

At this moment.

Some surprises appeared in the pupils of this white figure, but more, it was the endless anger.

"Interesting."

"Really interesting."

"Well, you are also a underworld, and you use the secret arts of the ghost world."

"What is the difference between your behavior and a traitor?"

The figure that emerged from the smoke and dust is naturally Xia Fukun.

At this moment, Xia Fukun is stepping forward step by step.

And with every step he takes.

The black aura on his body will be a little richer.

His breath, also at this moment, skyrocketed! boiling!

At a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the height is reached, the late stage of Mingzun!

"The late Mingzun?!"

On the rostrum, Yi Tianyi and his party, including the black-clothed Ming Zun, were all dumbfounded.

The fact that this blood has not used the secret method to reach the stage of Great Perfection of the Dark Lord is enough to surprise them.

And now...

The aura of Xia Fukun's body in the late stage of Ming Zun is obviously...

It's his own power!

In other words...

In this short hundred years, Xia Fukun has cultivated to the late stage of Mingzun? !

It only took a hundred years to cultivate from a white-clothed underworld warrior to the late stage of Mingzun? !

"Xia Fukun..."

The black-clothed goddess took a deep breath, and he couldn't bear to let the pupil enter his body. Even if he did that, his body would have a lot of sequelae, and the pupil might also It will dissipate completely after this time. But there is no way, for the future of the underworld... he has to give something.

"This kid, there is something..."

At this moment, even the Tong Zun in the black Ming Zun ring couldn't help taking a deep breath and praised it.


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