Chapter 1,111 Spit It Out?

The blood-red fist shadows gradually struck down, and this vast and endless battlefield began to collapse at this time, and abyss-like cracks spread crazily. At this moment, it seemed as if the world was about to be destroyed.

At the bottom of the fist shadow, Muchen's whole body glowed with golden light, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes rang out from his arms. Finally, the golden light shot out, and the true dragon and true phoenix patterns actually broke away from Muchen's body for the first time. His body then swelled up against the storm, turning into a real dragon and a real phoenix, with light and shadow entrenched outside his body. The golden light enveloped him, as if forming the strongest barrier, guarding him within it.

Dragons and phoenixes were circling, and suddenly they all opened their mouths, and a solid golden light spurted down, like a golden waterfall, covering Muchen's body.

The golden waterfall poured into Mu Chen's body continuously, washing his body. His body and the blood in his body were washed by this golden waterfall, and gradually turned golden, faintly, as if containing A trace of inexplicable majesty.

That was the flushing from the essence of the true dragon and true phoenix. This flushing was more powerful than the essence of the sky-swallowing beast that Muchen had absorbed before!

Under this wash, not only did Muchen's physical body begin to truly possess the aura of a true dragon and true phoenix, but even the blood in his body underwent some changes, and thus gained more powerful vitality.

In just a few breaths of time, Muchen noticed that his body had undergone an almost complete transformation. A wave of power that shocked even him was flowing through his blood and muscles. The surge was so intense that it seemed endless.

Muchen slowly clenched his palms, and the surging power almost made him scream to the sky. He had been brewing and waiting for this day's breakthrough for too long.

In his eyes, golden light surged, which also contained a strong sense of oppression. He could feel that he might just be in this physical body now. That is to say, he has the power to confront the Seventh-Rank Supreme!

If coupled with his own spiritual power, Muchen has enough confidence. As long as they are below the eighth-grade supreme, there are probably only a handful of people who can make him fearful.

This trip to the Body Refining Tower did not disappoint him after all.

True dragons and true phoenixes were circling around. Muchen also raised his head at this time, looking at the blood-red fist shadow that was bombarded. He looked at the fist shadow that contained destructive power, and the light flashed slightly in his eyes. Then he smiled softly: "So that's it..."

While muttering in a low voice, Muchen directly retracted all the light and shadow of the real dragon and real phoenix that were protecting him. At the same time, his spiritual energy converged and he gave up all defenses.

He just stood defenseless under the shadow of the fist, letting the fist of destruction fall.

It looked like he was seeking death.

However, the moment Muchen made the breakthrough before, he suddenly realized what the fifth level test was...

The test was not to truly receive the devastating punch of the Blood War King. Because this is simply impossible to do, even though Muchen had previously broken through the Dragon and Phoenix Scripture to the second level, he knew it well. When that punch lands, he will still be wiped out.

No matter how difficult a test is, it will eventually have a slight possibility of success, and from the current test, Muchen can't see any possibility.

Therefore, the only possibility is that this is not a real test.

There are other tests on this fifth level.

"The Demonic Fist of Sacrificing Yourself... If you want to inherit it, you have to have the courage to sacrifice your body and life. If you don't have this kind of courage, then this Demonic Fist of Sacrifice cannot be cultivated."

The fist shadow suppressed. Instead, Muchen raised his head and looked at the Destruction Fist figure calmly. His expression was calm.

boom!

The blood-red fist shadow finally landed hard on Muchen's body. The earth cracked and a terrifying shock wave raged crazily. The entire world was destroyed...

And this scene was the last scene that everyone outside the Body Refining Tower saw. After that, the light curtain trembled and shattered, and all the scenes disappeared with it.

Outside the body refining tower, there was deathly silence.

Jiuyou's beautiful eyes stared blankly at the disappearing light curtain, and her pretty face turned pale. Even though they were outside the body refining tower, they could still feel the terror of the destructive fist, and Muchen Being in it and never escaping is obviously a disaster.

The other strong men from various races also shook their heads. Some felt sorry for him, while others were gloating about his misfortune. Their eyes with different expressions were constantly cast towards Jiuyou.

Liu Qing from the Peng Clan was stunned because of this situation that day. After coming back to his senses, he immediately looked at Jiuyou with hidden pleasure. No matter how well Muchen had performed before, this last time he was stupid. This move caused all his previous efforts to be wasted.

Everyone is dead, and no matter how outstanding the performance was before, it has no effect.

On the ground closest to the Body Refining Tower, Zong Teng, Mo Feng, and Han Shan, who had previously chosen to give up, stood here. They also looked at the broken light curtain with blank expressions. At the end, They seemed to see Muchen's figure disappearing into ashes.

Mo Feng's face was ugly, and there was some annoyance in his eyes. If he had known this earlier, he should have forcibly pulled Muchen out at that time, but he was also a little confused. Muchen's temperament did not seem like a person who did not care about life and death, but How could he know that he was going to die now, but he still stubbornly stayed in it?

Han Shan also stared at the Body Refining Tower with a complex expression, and shook his head with some regret.

And Zong Teng seemed to find it a little unbelievable that the guy who had made him feel defeated many times actually died like this?

After being unbelievable, he could no longer hold back the joy in his heart and grinned solemnly, saying: "What a fool who doesn't know how to live or die!"

In his opinion, Muchen thought that he could still get the greatest chance as before, so he was greedy and refused to give up. But in the end, he never expected that the punch of the Blood Battle King was so terrifying. Down below, he was as small as an ant, with no power to resist.

And this Muchen, instead of quickly thinking about giving up, he was still persisting. Did he think that he could pass the test if he persisted? How stupid!

However, just as Zong Tengran's laughter blurted out, a cold gaze shot towards him like a blade. When he raised his head, he saw Jiuyou's cold and pretty face not far away.

"Am I right?" However, facing Jiuyou's cold gaze, Zong Teng smiled lightly and said without caring.

Now that Muchen is dead, he naturally won't have much fear anymore. Even if Jiuyou and Mo Feng are a little difficult to deal with, they can't help him. Maybe he even has to let Jiuyou take Muchen away. I just ate one million of his supreme spiritual fluids, so I'll pay him back all of it.

"It seems that you haven't been taught enough lessons in the body refining tower. We could clearly see your embarrassing appearance outside." Jiuyou said in a cold voice.

As soon as Jiuyou finished speaking, some strange eyes suddenly turned to Zong Teng, probably remembering the latter's embarrassed appearance just now.

Zong Teng's face became a little gloomy at this time. He, the proud genius of Tianpeng clan, was forced to that step by a human. It was really embarrassing. And Jiuyou said this, it was simply professional. Reveal his scars.

Zong Teng stared at Jiuyou with sinister eyes, and the majestic spiritual power around his body gradually condensed, but Jiuyou also refused to give in, his beautiful eyes were cold, and he directly confronted Zong Teng.

Between the two of them, spiritual power surged, and there were signs that they were about to take action.

When the people from the Peng clan saw this that day, they immediately appeared behind Zong Teng, staring at Jiuyou with hostility in their eyes.

"Hey, it seems that your Jiuyou Bird Clan has offended a lot of people... If this is the case, then I, the Thunder Crow Clan, will have to settle with you." And when Jiuyou and the others were confronting the Tianpeng Clan, a sneer came. Suddenly, Lu Sui, who had been recovering from his injuries not far away, stood up and stared at Jiuyou with a gloomy expression.

Muchen had previously forced him out of the body refining tower, which had also caused him to lose all face. Now that Muchen was dead, he naturally wanted to spread his bad breath on Jiuyou's head.

When Jiuyou saw the Thundercrow clan also emerging, his pretty face sank, and his beautiful eyes became even colder.

Mo Feng and Mo Ling appeared beside Jiuyou, with majestic spiritual power surging around them, obviously ready to take action at any time.

"When Muchen is gone, you clowns dare to jump around?" Jiuyou glanced at Lu Sui and Zong Teng with his cold eyes and said sarcastically.

Zong Teng shook his head with a smile and said: "It was just the two of them working together to force me. If we were fighting alone, how could Muchen get into my eyes? In fact, I hope that he can be safe and sound. In that case, I It will make him vomit it out for me no matter how hard he eats my supreme spiritual fluid!"

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Jiuyou's beautiful eyes turned, and he suddenly smiled jokingly and said.

Zong Teng saw Jiuyou's smile, but suddenly felt a little uneasy, and immediately snorted: "Do you still think that kid is still alive? It's just a dream!"

Jiuyou's originally pale and pretty face had recovered a long time ago. She stared at Zong Teng with a half-smile, and said, "I said, you should also know that Muchen and I have a blood connection, right?"

Zong Teng sneered and said, "How dare you say this..."

When he said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his expression immediately changed drastically. If Jiuyou and Muchen have a blood link, then once Muchen dies, Jiuyou will definitely be implicated, but the person in front of him now Although Jiuyou's eyes were cold, there was no sign of being hurt at all.

That means... Muchen is not dead!

And at the moment when Zong Teng's face changed drastically, he saw a light suddenly sweeping out of the body refining tower, and when the light dissipated, a slender young figure stood quietly in the body refining tower. On the stone platform outside the tower.

His dark and cold eyes slowly locked on Zong Teng, and then the corners of his lips raised an arc that contained an icy coldness.

"You want me to spit out your supreme spiritual fluid?"