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Chapter 757: Going forward to gain momentum

Seeing that the power of the Dharma was not working, Song Zhaofeng's face darkened, and with a move of his finger, a river of blood flowed out of the bloody fortress, forming a big river, and rushed towards them to encircle and suppress them.

Then try fighting!

"rise!"

Zhou Fang raised his two fingers and drank fiercely, and the strong wind blew up. The blood couldn't get close to him, but it turned up a big wave and rushed towards the fortress.

Wang Hu charged directly and smashed a blood beast into pulp with one punch.

This guy seems to be resurrected with the blood obtained from the blood beasts, and it has something to do with the blood beasts. In this case, just kill these blood beasts.

No matter how powerful the blood beasts are, they are not at the level of 'monsters'. They are just a group of ferocious beasts. They may be able to deal with people at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining, but they are not that good at dealing with Wang Hu's equal potential elixir method. , can’t even entangle.

It's just that the blood beast just turned into flesh, and suddenly sputtered out spontaneously. Countless balls of flesh fell around and squirmed and deformed, changing into the blood beast again.

"My blood beasts are endless!"

The blood beasts in his Dharma Appearance are endless. As long as he can provide enough mana, the blood in the fort can complete the body of the blood beast. No matter how beaten it is, there is only a little hair left. He can regenerate it.

boom! !

If the wind blows, the strong wind will not be able to blow the fortress. No matter how hard the blood beast flies, it will not get out of the fortress.

Zhou Fang knew that he couldn't fight like this, but he had no choice. The situation forced him to deal with it this way, so that these blood beasts gradually increased and spread throughout the fort.

The more scattered it is, the more it will regenerate, and sooner or later it will become endless.

On Saturday, Fang kept changing the seals and burning them with fire, but they couldn't match the speed of blood regeneration.

Just deal with it slowly!

And he doesn't have to wait that long. When the next batch of buyers comes, he can ask them to help. This group of people will only die faster.

As for mana

Land gods don't talk about magic power!

There are such things as fighting for hundreds of years. How much magic power can two ninth-level Qi refiners have, and can they continue to fight for hundreds of years?

Their lifespan is only three thousand!

Song Zhaofeng let himself fly high into the sky and laughed loudly: "So what if you are not afraid of my appearance, then I will let you take off your strength and deal with it later!"

The blood beasts were flying everywhere, but the injured and stripped bodies squirmed again, transformed into new blood beasts, and charged again.

This group of things was not a threat to them, but despite their large number, they quickly rushed to Saturday Fang. In desperation, he could only engage the enemy, but every time he dealt damage and damaged the blood beast, it would only make more blood beasts. .

Using lightning strikes has the same effect. When the blood is regenerated, the blood beasts will not be stopped.

Wang Hu didn't have the slightest intention of being afraid. He smashed his fist and brought out the impact. He took the lead in blasting away a group of blood beasts. He kicked over and broke the blood beasts coming from the side into two halves. At the same time, he pulled the blood beasts with his other hand. He grabbed an incoming blood beast and used it as a throwing object to hit the other blood beast hard.

"Roar!!"

The blood beasts with sharp eyes roared loudly, and rushed directly towards Wang Hu with the confused blood beasts behind them.

Even if he tried to sneak attack Song Zhaofeng, it was useless. His body was under this blood beast, so he couldn't kill them all, so he could only watch him resurrect.

There is no need to do this kind of useless work.

Sure enough, no matter how weak the land gods are and cannot defeat them in a battle of skills, they are not easy to deal with. No, it's not that they can't beat them in a battle of skills, it's just that their lethality is not as good as theirs.

In terms of fighting skills, Song Zhaofeng was obviously superior to them.

Saturday Fang struggled with these blood beasts while thinking of countermeasures.

Song Zhaofeng in the sky just looked at him with a contemptuous smile.

He didn't know which disciple he was from, and it didn't matter. Although Changsheng Village was a small sect, he could understand the truth if it was discussed outside.

There were only two ninth-level Qi-refining people on his left and right. He didn't believe that the Golden Immortal Sect would really come to trouble him for the ninth-level Qi-refining level. He was still being reasonable!

As long as they are not land gods, no matter how talented they are, they can only be wasted at will.

only.

As the army of blood beasts gradually increased, even the fortress could no longer be crowded. Even if the number was not threatening, it was still mind-numbing to look at, reminding people of the battles of Wuliang's group of lunatics.

Quantity is also one of the winning factors.

How many Infinite Taoists have died in such battlefield battles and died due to numbers. No matter how powerful the Infinite Taoists are, facing endless attacks, they will eventually get tired and feel powerless. .

If he was a genius, he should have discovered it earlier, such as that thin man, who was trying his best to avoid causing division in the blood beast.

But there was no clue about the one who fought with fists and was very brave.

Only a fool would fail to see this layer.

It has nothing to do with intelligence, as long as you practice to this extent, you can feel it.

But why didn't his movements slow down at all, and why did he deal with it when it was time to deal with it?

In fact, the fight is smoother and more powerful.

Every punch made him feel frightened.

This guy is so powerful.

Is it a sect that pays special attention to momentum?

But the thin one over there didn't have such power. Instead, he became more and more agile and less noticeable.

Is the Jinxian Sect a ghost sect?

Song Zhaofeng narrowed his eyes and said: "Little Demon Dao, you seem to have beaten me very happily, but have you ever thought that my blood beasts are endless. No matter how many there are, they will form a big mountain. Even if your magic power reaches the sky, you can use the blood beasts to suppress it." When your life is about to end, there is nothing you can do, so why continue to fight regardless of the consequences?"

"Can't do anything?"

Wang Hu smashed the blood beast into pieces with one punch. He ignored it and regenerated again. He raised his head and saw a large number of blood beasts covering it. He punched the blood beast away again and looked directly at Song Zhaofeng.

"I never feel powerless. My senior brother told me that in my lineage, I have never been powerless. Even if I am as tall as the sky, as thick as the earth, and as deep as the sea, I still have the power to swallow the sky, break the earth, and split the sea. !!”

Wang Hu retreated, opened his fists, and attacked the charging blood beasts again, "Even if you are a land god, if I don't fight you, that's fine. If I have to fight, then I don't care!"

What a sea of ​​blood beasts, no matter how many there are, it doesn’t matter!

Wang Hu never thought about death, nor did he think about whether he would win. People who practice Shidan never think about these things, as long as the momentum is enough!

A mere land god, just a land god.

He gave it to me personally from my senior brother

"Going forward is the only way to gain momentum!!"

Boom! !

The sky thunder struck, and the Dharma view that had been silent for a long time suddenly stirred at this moment. The Dharma view quickly turned into reality, and a tall half-length figure condensed behind Wang Hu, with a majestic momentum, standing in the sky. ! !

(End of this chapter)