The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 350: Comprehensive breakthrough

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"I...have not been swallowed yet?"

The eyelids trembled slightly. After a while, Zhuo Fan finally opened his eyes and looked up at the boundless sky, muttering like a dream.

When the unicorn foot just received his right arm, he felt a soaring resentment suddenly rushed into his mind.

This time, he was very scared. He never expected that after the soaring unicorn died for so long, there was only one leg left, and he was still clinging to such a strong resentment.

You know, this is an ancient sacred beast-level resentment, and it's not comparable to ordinary resentful souls.

It was just an instant of time, and he rushed to his consciousness completely, and fainted in an instant, and there was no time to find a way to save him. At that time, there was only a sigh in his heart, frustrated, everything was over.

The grievances of this holy beast rushed into his spiritual sense, and didn't he smash his primordial spirit to pieces, leaving his soul scattered?

But what he didn't expect was that he is still alive now, what is going on? Could it be that the unicorn’s resentment suddenly showed kindness and let him go?

That is even more impossible. Since it is resentment, then there is only resentment, not even a normal heart. Where can there be sympathy?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan couldn't understand it. He could only helplessly shook his head, and sat up with a strong support. But at this moment, he couldn't help being stunned. He actually felt that there was a support point on his right side, could it be said...

As he stiffened his head and turned to the lower right position, Zhuo Fan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, full of excitement. I saw on his right, a faintly shining red right arm, already caught in his eyes.

This body refining formation... actually succeeded, he really turned the unicorn foot into his right arm, soaring the unicorn arm!

Unable to stand up with excitement on his face, Zhuo Fan placed this right arm in front of his eyes and looked at it for a while, just like a normal arm. However, as long as he moved his fingers slightly, he could clearly feel it, as if the entire space was trembling.

The power of this unicorn arm is definitely no less than the weird power of the ancient three links!

With it, Zhuo Fan is confident that there will be rare opponents in Tianyu! Even if he fights with his righteous son, the ancient three links, he will never be inferior.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Fan's heart was even more joyful, and he couldn't help but step on his feet and jumped up abruptly. However, when he flew a thousand feet high, he suddenly stood above the clouds and mist in the sky.

I couldn't help but startled, Zhuo Fan knew in his heart that after he had no Thunder Cloud Wings, he was only a bone-forging realm repairer, and he couldn't fly in the air at all. But now, he can actually stand in the air and not fall, that can only explain one point.

He... broke through!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan hurriedly checked his own cultivation level again.

Sure enough, after refining in the body refining formation, he has become a true master of the Profound Sky Third Stage. Moreover, the dragon spirit and dragon energy in the body had already truly merged with him, reaching the point of being completely natural.

After the dragon gas forged the body, the dragon soul possessed his body, and his current physical strength has increased to a higher level. Even compared to the Huangpu Qingtian at the beginning, it is even worse!

However, this is not what makes him most happy. What he is most happy about is actually his natal blood infant, who is also like him, and at the same time broke through the shackles of the Sky Profound Realm!

At this time, the blood infant speed in the Sky Profound Realm will reach an unbelievable level, and even the divine consciousness domain of the strong in the Divine Illumination Realm can never catch up!

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan's heart suddenly moved.

Shoo!

A ray of red light flew out of his body suddenly, only in the blink of an eye, it circled the area of ​​a hundred miles around Heifeng Mountain and flew back again.

At the center of Heifeng Mountain, looking after the four fifth-level big formations Xue Qingjian and Qiu Yanhai, sitting back to back, closed their eyes and practiced, but they couldn't help shaking at the same time and opened their eyes in surprise.

"Old lady, just...Did you feel it?" Qiu Yanhai shook his brows slightly and muttered.

Nodded solemnly, Xueqing couldn't help but grumble, and swallowed: "Okay...something seems to have flown by, but how come I can't detect it at all? It's just based on a hint of intuition. It seems like this!"

"Do you feel this way too?"

Can't help but take a breath, Qiu Yanhai's old face trembled fiercely: "That won't be wrong, I feel the same way! But how is this possible? Something in the world flies over us. In front of us, is our spiritual sense unable to detect? If it weren’t for you and me, who had been fighting for hundreds of years and was extremely sensitive to danger, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even have the slightest feeling!"

"Yeah, what is going on? If it is artificial, then what kind of terrible existence this person is. We are married, but it is extremely difficult to reach!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yanhai also let out a long sigh of breath, touched the position of his chest tremblingly, and shook his head helplessly: "Hey, I hope this person has no malice towards the Luo family..."

On the other hand, the Moce Four Ghosts were originally responsible for protecting Zhuo Fan's safety in the foggy forest and not letting other people approach.

But these four little ghosts, how can they live freely? It only took a quarter of an hour, and it was already noisy again, and then it became one again. Such and such, until now, it hasn't stopped.

Shoo!

A red light flashed, and the four little ghosts were suddenly startled, and the scruffling bodies stopped slightly.

"Boss, did something pass by just now?" The clever ghost frowned slightly, wondering.

The fist that the fierce ghost was about to dispatch was slightly stagnant, his eyes turned left and right, and he shook his head: "Impossible, what can pass silently in front of our Four Masters of Devildom? There is such a thing in the world. Something?"

"No, absolutely not!" The coward shook his head and immediately agreed.

The other two listened, thought for a while, and shook their heads together.

"Then it will end? By the way, where did we fight just now?" The fierce ghost waved his hand indifferently, grinning.

The clever ghost thought for a while and said: "Oh, you are going to slap me in the face!"

Touch!

As soon as the voice fell, the fierce ghost said nothing, a punch hit the bridge of the clever ghost's nose, and laughed out: "Hahaha...I also remembered, I just want to slap you in the face!"

The clever ghost was not angry, so he immediately fisted back, and then hit the head of the fierce ghost fiercely. Ever since, the four of them fought together again, it was so lively.

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan’s majestic voice resounded suddenly over the entire Heifeng Mountain: "All elders, come to the misty forest!"

Steward Zhuo, it's time to leave the customs!

Unexpectedly, Xueqing saw and Qiu Yanhai looked at each other and hurried to the misty forest. Yan Song also hurriedly got out of the alchemy room and flew volley towards the forest.

The four ghosts of the magic strategy immediately stopped fighting, and quickly gathered towards the misty forest.

In a short while, all the remaining elders of the Luo family came to the front of the forest. Zhuo Fan walked out of the **** mist leisurely, watching the crowd nodded slightly.

The elders were surprised to see that Zhuo Fan not only recovered his right arm, but also improved his cultivation to the level of the Profound Sky Triple Realm.

It was only a month, and he flew directly from the Ninth Level of Forging Bone to the Third Level of the Profound Sky. The speed of cultivation is no different from flying up on a rocket.

Monster!

People can't help but sigh in their hearts, that Huangpu Qingtian is nothing compared to him.

I don’t know what everyone is thinking, Zhuo Fan just smiled and looked at them: "How long have I been in retreat?"

"More than a month!" Yan Song immediately bowed.

Nodded slightly, and Zhuo Fan said with satisfaction: "Very well, I just sent my monster to check everyone's condition. Over the past month, everyone has been very good and fulfilled their duties!"

"What? You sent the one that just flew in front of us?" Unconsciously, Xue Qing saw a startled voice and looked at Zhuo Fan incredulously: "What kind of monster are you, speed? How can it be so fast?"

"Hehehe...I have more methods, you will learn more about it in the future!"

Unconsciously smiled mysteriously, Zhuo Fan didn't say it clearly, but it made everyone more jealous. How many unbelievable methods does this steward have to hide, preparing for a yin person, it is really terrifying.

Even if they are their own people, they are still masters of sacred photos, but in front of Zhuo Fan, they trembled like a kitten when they saw a tiger.

"As I observed just now, everyone is doing pretty well. Elder Xue and Elder Qiu are very vigilant. Elder Yan is just the pinnacle of the Profound Sky. He hasn't reached the realm of God's Illumination. There is nothing to notice, but he did it in the alchemy room. Everything about it is still diligent. It's just... the ghost ghost, what's the matter with you four little ghosts?"

Zhuo Fan, who was smiling all the time, suddenly changed his complexion, looked at the four little guys fiercely, and said angrily: "Let you defend the line for Lao Tzu. How to punish you for the crime of leaving your post without authorization?"

The body shuddered with coldness, and the four of them looked at each other, not feeling that the corners of their mouths collapsed, and their faces were all bitter.

"Uh... Butler Zhuo, as long as you don't use blood silkworms, we are willing to accept any punishment! Or, you can beat us!" The witty ghost rolled his eyes and pleaded.

Unconsciously raising his eyebrows, Zhuo Fan sneered: "Do you think it hurts or not to hit you? Okay, just as you said, I'll beat you up!"

As soon as this statement came out, the four of them couldn't help being overjoyed.

Seeing that Zhuo Fan is only a cultivator of the Profound Sky Third Stage now, the four of them are already in the Sixth Stage of Shenzhao. If you don't use the blood silkworm, how would Zhuo Fan be their opponent?

Even if you stand here and let Zhuo Fan fight, it is estimated that Zhuo Fan's hand hurts in the end!

Thinking of this, the four of them looked at each other again, and they all showed a sly smile of conspiracy.

Zhuo Fan didn't mind, he just looked at the four of them so coldly, stretched out two hands and said: "Do you think, do I hit you with my left hand or with my right hand?"

"Hahaha...whatever you want!" The fierce ghost laughed and waved his hand non-committal.

Can't help but smile, Zhuo Fan stretched out his left hand and murmured: "Well, just use your left hand, so as not to beat you to death. I wasted the rice you ate at Luo's house for the past five years!"

Transformation!

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and roared in his heart...