Li Yunya continued.

Is there any ranking?

Zhao Feng's pupils condensed for a while, and his expression changed uncertainly.

Where would the dead guard he defeated before rank among the thirty-six dead guards?

"We can be sure that the dead guards that the captain defeated are not ranked high among the thirty-six dead guards. This is because the higher-ranked dead guards probably have half a step of the king's cultivation. Among the top dead guards, among others,

The threat is almost the same as that of a king in the virtual god realm..."

Li Yunya said in a very rational tone.

When Zhao Feng heard this, the pressure from his soul became more and more intense.

"The pursuit of death is really terrible."

No wonder no one can escape from the pursuit of death to this day.

Even if you can escape the pursuit of the Death Guard, you cannot escape the pursuit of the Undead King.

A very small number of pursuit targets have cultivation levels as high as the Void God Realm, and can even escape the pursuit of the four undead kings.

But finally.

There is also the level of the Death Emperor.

The Eye of Death controls the mysteries of death. Looking across the sea, no one understands it more deeply than the Emperor of Death.

Captain's interior.

"Death pursuit...I will never give up"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth.

Being chased all the way, he was in fear, and he was in such a state of desolation, like a dog that had lost its home.

Zhao Feng has never experienced this shame since he entered the spiritual path.

"Not only do I want to escape pursuit, but I also want to continue to grow. One day in the future, I want to pay back the humiliation and humiliation I once suffered many times over."

The humiliation in Zhao Feng's eyes turned into a strong fighting spirit.

The crisis pressure of death pursuit also squeezed his potential along the way.

Among the Ten Thousand Ghost Pearls.

"Master, my injuries have basically been repaired. From now on, I will refine a new formation flag and try to further improve and strengthen the Cursed Corpse."

The voice of the Skeleton Hall Master came.

Zhao Feng nodded.

On this route, the Skeleton Hall Master and Li Yunya became his right-hand men.

Zhao Feng would not be stingy with the resources he had and would give them some of them.

For example, Li Yunya recently received two buckets of sea whale blood, and his life constitution has been greatly improved. He is not far away from reaching the peak of Xiaodanyuan realm.

Li Yunya was once a once-in-a-thousand-year genius in the two-and-a-half-star Sixth Ring Palace.

Zhao Feng also took a fancy to his potential.

"There are still twenty or thirty barrels of Sea Whale's Heart Marrow Blood left, and its effect on me is getting worse and worse now.

Zhao Feng was immersed in the heart and blood of the sea whale.

recent.

The frequency with which he uses the heart blood of the Sea Whale is getting lower and lower.

In the past two months, Zhao Feng has only used two barrels.

The ancient breath of the dream and the blood of the heart of the sea whale gradually allowed Zhao Feng's life constitution and blood strength to reach the peak of the Great Alchemy Realm.

"Even the ancient aura of the dreamland is getting lower and lower."

Zhao Feng let out a long sigh.

He has exhausted all means to enhance his strength.

Zhao Feng discovered that the closer the life constitution is to the limit of Dan Yuan Realm and the process of approaching the level of Virtual God Realm, the greater the resistance becomes.

Swish

Zhao Feng closed his eyes, and with a thought, he entered the mysterious water whirlpool in the center of Tongli Water Lake.

Dreamland is ancient.

Zhao Feng once again found himself in this ancient and ancient land.

Instantly.

Zhao Feng's body and soul were under tremendous pressure.

Everything in the field of vision is so wild and primitive.

"absorb"

Zhao Feng stood in the ancient dream world and absorbed the breath of the ancient dream world.

As he entered the ancient dreamland again and again, Zhao Feng became more and more skilled in absorbing the breath of the ancient dreamland.

Until now.

His body, as well as the true spiritual source, have absorbed a lot of the ancient breath of dreams.

Zhao Feng's life constitution has exceeded the scope of human beings.

If he doesn't restrain himself, every move and every breath he takes will exude an aura like an ancient giant beast.

"Now I can kill half-step Danyuan realm monsters of the same level with just one punch using my physical strength alone."

Zhao Feng felt the huge power potential in his bloodline constitution.

In the Dantian.

The source of Zhao Feng's true spirit, as thick as porridge, was completely replaced by the lavender half-step true essence.

That half-step of true energy was cultivated from the secret power of Zi Mie Feng Lei, and the aura of destruction it exuded became even more terrifying.

"We are still a little short of having the foundation to attack the 'Dan Yuan Realm'."

Zhao Feng discovered that he could control his body's cultivation even in the ancient dream world.

and.

That kind of cultivation effect and artistic conception are many times stronger than those in the real world.

The disadvantage is that the time Zhao Feng can stay in the ancient dream world is very short.

After a few dozen breaths.

Zhao Feng couldn't hold on anymore, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he exited the ancient dreamland.

"Fifty-two breaths of time."

Zhao Feng showed a smile and was getting closer and closer to the goal of "one hundred breaths".

hurry up

Zhao Feng quickly absorbed the ancient breath of dreams in his body.

"My bloodline physique has improved a bit slowly. It's better to let the ancient breath of the dream blend into the power of the heart and soul."
Chapter completed!