Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1604 The End of the Wasteland
"The strength has improved, but it is not enough to break through the realm."

Chu Fengmian sat in a valley and slowly opened his eyes.

The aura on his body was much stronger than it was three days ago, and the speed at which his strength developed was simply astounding.

However, the improvement of Chu Fengmian's strength is also mainly due to the efficacy of Buddhist relics.

Obtaining a Buddhist relic for refining is equivalent to obtaining the essence of spiritual power condensed by a Buddhist warrior throughout his life.

It is precisely with the help of these Buddhist relics that Chu Fengmian can improve so quickly.

But Chu Fengmian frowned when he opened his eyes.

Because Chu Fengmian suddenly discovered one, extremely deadly point, that the effect of this Buddhist relic has weakened.

The spiritual power of Buddhist relics has not weakened, but the spiritual power obtained by Chu Fengmian's refinement has become less and less.

Chu Fengmian felt this very clearly.

It's like devouring elixir, holy elixir, the same holy elixir, the more you swallow, the weaker the effect of the medicine will be.

This is a kind of resistance, whether it is holy pills, blood essence, or even wonders from the heavens, once you swallow too much, the effect will be weakened.

The same is true for Buddhist relics.

After devouring more than a dozen Buddhist relics, Chu Fengmian clearly felt that now he was devouring the Buddhist relics of the peak state of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

The spiritual power obtained is already less than [-]% of what was devoured at the beginning.

And the spiritual power obtained is still getting less and less. As for the Buddhist relics in the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, the spiritual power is the essence, so the resistance is a little less, but it can only get [-]% of the previous spiritual power.

This is undoubtedly not good news for Chu Fengmian, at least his idea of ​​madly improving his realm with this Buddhist relic was shattered.

Unless Chu Fengmian found higher-level Buddhist relics, otherwise, he was swallowing more than a dozen relics.

The Buddhist relics in the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors are of no use to Chu Fengmian.

"If we want to devour it now, at least the level of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor must be devoured. The Buddhist relics of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor level are meaningless."

Chu Fengmian looked at the palm of his hand. In his palm, there were two Buddhist relics, both of which were at the peak of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

After Chu Fengmian noticed that the effect of the Buddhist relic was weakening little by little, he didn't continue to devour it.

The only way to do this is to put the two Buddhist relics in the palm of your hand into the empty ring.

However, if this kind of Buddhist relic is sold, the price is extremely high. This is a well-known treasure in ancient times.

Take it out and sell it, many Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors will go bankrupt, and I am afraid that they all want to get one.

Moreover, Chu Fengmian is not short of wealth, and he can also bring Buddhist relics to Han Yueli, Luo Xi and others, which is enough to enhance their strength.

Chu Fengmian flew all the way, and he did not let go of any devil puppets he encountered.

Bomb one by one.

It's just that among the Buddhist relics obtained, Chu Fengmian only selected a few high-quality relics for refining.

The rest were all put into the empty ring by Chu Fengmian.

"Is this the center of this wasteland?"

Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered, and suddenly he saw a purple mist. This purple mist, with no end in sight, shrouded the front.

If Chu Fengmian wants to move forward, he must pass through the purple mist.

Chu Fengmian glanced over.

In this purple mist, a few shadows can be vaguely seen, shuttling among them, many of these shadows are extremely hideous.

"Devil!"

When Chu Fengmian saw a few shadows, he could tell that many of the existences in the purple mist were demons.

This large piece of purple mist is full of incomparably pure magic, and a large number of demons shuttle through it.

"Not only the puppet of the devil, but also such a large amount of magic. Is this a Buddhist temple or a devil's lair?"

Chu Fengmian couldn't help saying, while observing the purple mist.

Now the road in front of Chu Fengmian is already shrouded in this purple mist. Apart from passing through this purple mist, he can only turn back the same way.

It took Chu Fengmian several days to come here.

Now, if he turns back the same way, Chu Fengmian's travel for the past few days will be in vain.

"Rush in directly!"

Chu Fengmian observed for a while, but he didn't hesitate anymore, his figure flashed, turned into a ray of light, and rushed directly into the purple mist.

As soon as he entered the purple mist, Chu Fengmian felt that many magical powers were eroding towards Chu Fengmian.

These magic intentions are intended to control Chu Fengmian and turn Chu Fengmian into a servant of the magic.

Waves of magic are eroding Chu Fengmian's consciousness, trying to drive Chu Fengmian into madness.

In front of Chu Fengmian's eyes, countless illusions emerged, and each scene told about it. Once it is eroded by the magic, it will get endless power, tempting this Chu Fengmian, and opening up the mind.

"Little devil, also wants to corrupt me? The king of demons!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and behind him, the King of Heart Demons suddenly flew out.

Chu Fengmian is enough to subdue even the king of heart demons, this little devil also wants to erode Chu Fengmian's consciousness?

As soon as the Demon King came out, he saw the magic around him, opened his mouth like seeing a big meal, and crazily devoured it.

The countless demons around Chu Fengmian were continuously swallowed by the king of heart demons, and turned into the power of the king of heart demons.

"go!"

And Chu Fengmian walked towards the depths of the magic.

woo woo woo woo!

The deeper you go into it, the more intense the magic will be, and you can even vaguely see figures in it.

These figures are all demons living in the magic, many of them have no body and were born with the magic.

A gust of dark wind swept over, and suddenly a figure appeared behind Chu Fengmian. This is a phantom, without a body, which can be condensed in the magic at any time.

"Oh? Living people, in this wasteland, there have been no living people in hundreds of thousands of years, and I actually met them, kid, prepare to be my uncle's big meal!"

This is a virtual demon with the strength of the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

Although it is only the ancient emperor of the Seven Tribulations, the virtual demon is extremely difficult to deal with. In the magic power, he can be called invincible. With the magic power, he can condense his body again and again, almost immortal.

The moment this virtual demon condensed and appeared, it immediately opened its mouth wide and devoured Chu Fengmian, intending to devour Chu Fengmian's soul directly.

"Death to me!"

Facing such a ghost.

Chu Fengmian didn't even bother to look at it. In the palm of his hand, a colorless flame condensed out, and he slapped it suddenly.

(End of this chapter)