Monster Refining System

"Roar--"

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

"Xia Fukun..."

Xuewu has reached the realm of Great Perfection in the late stage of Mingzun.

The head that had been drooping was raised slightly.

In that gaze, there was a dead air.

At this moment, this lifeless anger was staring at Xia Fukun in front of him fiercely.

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

"Three liquids, three doors open!"

At this moment, the flesh and blood on Xue Wu's palm had gradually faded. The palm 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 shattered by more than half.

Countless underworld people evaded in panic.

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

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

One after another black energy **** bombarded towards Xia Fukun's direction.

The entire competition seat is constantly cracking...

"Xue Wu, actually possesses such strength?"

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

"Be afraid of it, it's 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 Ming Zun means..."

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

Such strength really shouldn't be controlled by blood!

"Master Hitomi... is that him?"

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

And 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 was tens of thousands of years ago. The half-foot of the ghost world has stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods...Sanshui Ghost Venerable!"

"Sanshui Guizun?"

Hearing this name, Black-clothed Mingzun suddenly trembled in his heart.

Many of them participated in the huge battle tens of thousands of years ago. 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 person and five Mingzuns, did not let the wind fall. After that, he directly killed the three Ming Venerables.

In the ghost world, these three water ghosts...the prestige is going hand in hand with the Ksitigarbha ghost king...

"Get ready..."

"Xia Fukun, that kid, I guess it's going to work."

In 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 is not like most of the underworld, it is a bit flawed, obviously, it is the best attachment for this Sanshui ghost.

And looking at the current situation of Xue Wu, think about it, this Sanshui Ghost Venerable has control over this Xue Wu body to a certain extent...

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

because.

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

Moreover, it is just a chance.

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

Tong Zun's helpless voice came out, because he saw that the breath of Xue Wu's body was still swelling continuously.

At this moment, it has come...

The peak of Dzogchen in the late stage of Ming Zun!

There is only one step away from the realm of that half-step underworld...

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

"boom--"

There was a loud noise.

Unfolding on the scene of this Ming Wudian.

Immediately after--

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 spiraling around, emitting from a white figure.

now.

In the pupils of this white figure, some surprises appeared, 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?"

This figure that emerged from the smoke and dust was naturally Xia Fukun.

At this moment, Xia Fukun stepped forward step by step.

And with every step he took.

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

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

At a speed visible to the naked eye.

The height reached in an instant, the late stage of Mingzun!

"Ming Zun late stage?!"

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

It was enough that this bloodless secret method had reached the stage of Great Perfection in the late stage of Pluto. It was enough to surprise them.

And at the moment...

The breath of Xia Fukun's body in the late stage of Ming Zun's realm, 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 go from a white-clothed underworld warrior to the later stage of Mingzun? !

"Xia Fukun..."

The black-clothed Ming Venerable took a deep breath, and he could not bear to let Hitomi Venerable enter his body. Even if he did that, his body would have a lot of sequelae. Moreover, the Hitomi Venerable might also be after this time. Will dissipate completely. 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.