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Those few princes of physical cultivation have also seen strong winds and waves, and they will not be outraged by a few words, but they will gradually become silent, stop talking, and concentrate on resonating the essence of the god king.

The process is too difficult to have a little distraction.

The other devils knew that their lives were at stake, so they stopped making noise and waited quietly.

After all, if this person is really Ning Chuan, the state of Shenzang may not be as good as those senior princes of physical cultivation, and the time for practicing is always a problem.

Many of the methods revealed before are based on the original cultivation system.

The scene fell into dead silence, the surroundings were completely silent, and nearly a hundred drops of the blood of the God King on the top of the desolate mountain remained motionless, and the whole scene seemed to be frozen.

After an unknown amount of time, a drop of the blood of the God King flew out of it and quickly landed along the mountain.

Followed by the second drop!

Then, another drop!

Three drops of the blood of the God King rushed out of the air, and quickly approached the area where everyone was.

They subconsciously looked at the several princes of body cultivation, trying to guess who succeeded in resonating, but they were surprised to find that three drops of the blood of the god king went straight through the crowd, and all flew into Ning Chuan's body!

Only Ning Chuan succeeded!

This scene exceeded the expectations of many devils, and they once again doubted Ning Chuan's identity, thinking that with his practice time, he should not be far ahead of those senior physical training princes.

But the relevant thoughts were only fleeting.

The current focus is still to escape from this place.

"Pay attention to perception, has the fog weakened!"

"It doesn't seem to be there, it's still the same as before!"

"Impossible, take out three drops of the blood of the God King, no matter what, it will drop by one or two percentage points, so it won't be undetectable!"

A lot of devils fell into the commotion.

The blood of the God King is the only hope they can see for survival. They don't want this road to be shattered, and wonder if there is a mistake in their perception.

Ning Chuan was clear that after he took three drops of the blood essence of the God King, the surrounding crimson fog and the invisible power penetrating into their bodies did not change at all.

However, Ning Chuan didn't pay much attention to it. All he focused on was the three drops of blood essence from the God King.

After these three drops of the blood of the divine king entered his body, unlike the drop of blood of the divine king he obtained in the All Saints Mansion, they did not radiate multiple divine treasures, but each entered a divine treasure.

respectively,

Desolate Ancient, Martial Arts Eyes, Extremely Cold!

It was the three sacred treasures that gave birth to a sense of enlistment before.

"Wild Gu Shenzang sensed the same origin of the God-King Physique, and his mood lifted, and he began to absorb it. The speed of cultivation skyrocketed, increasing by 30000 times!"

"Budao Tianyanzang noticed the same origin of the God-King Physique. He was very excited and quickly absorbed it. The speed of cultivation skyrocketed by 29000 times!"

"Jihan Shenzang sensed the same origin of the God-King Physique, and became very emotional, and began to absorb it, and the speed of cultivation skyrocketed, increasing by 32000 times!"

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Huge waves arose in Ning Chuan's heart.

A growth rate of about [-] times!

It's still a Shenzang whose basic practice speed exceeds the law!

Even though Ning Chuan had a strong heart, he couldn't keep calm at this moment.

It's so fast!

According to this practice progress, in less than a year, his three strongest gods, Huanggu, Martial Dao Tianyan and Jihan, will all reach their limits!

At that time, he may be able to fight the true god one-on-one!

Even if it can't be done, there is at most a thin line!

"If you can get all the blood essence of the God King..."

Ning Chuan looked at the shining mountaintop again, and a blazing look appeared in his eyes. The time for him to stand shoulder to shoulder with the top true gods would be greatly shortened!

However, the rest of the blood of the god king on the top of the mountain could not completely resonate with his god treasure.

"Similar to the drop of God King's blood that I captured in the All Saints' Mansion, the origin is only similar, not exactly the same."

Ning Chuan secretly analyzed that there was no sense of loss.

He has other options.

At this time, those princes of physical training gave up one after another and no longer tried to contact the blood of the **** king.

"It feels too vague, let alone summoning, there is no way to establish a connection!"

"me too!"

"How King Wu did it, is it convenient for you to talk about it? We just want to solve the danger here, and we can give you the essence and blood of the God King summoned!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Chuan, putting their hopes on him.

Ning Chuan shook his head directly, and said: "Three drops of blood essence of the god king are a special case, and I can't summon the rest."

Hearing this, many devils' faces were cloudy and unsightly.

Zhao Qinglian thought for a while and said, "Have you refined those three drops of blood essence of the God King?"

She felt that the three drops of blood essence from the God King that Ning Chuan had brought might not have disconnected from this place, so the surrounding fog did not change at all.

Ning Chuan glanced at Zhao Qinglian, roughly guessed her thoughts, nodded and said: "It has been refined, and the environment here remains unchanged. It may not be related to the blood of the God King, but it is also possible that the influence of the blood of the God King on this place exists. A threshold that needs to drop to a certain level to trigger change."

It was said that the emotions of many devils were still low, and there was no new hope in their hearts.

The second possibility mentioned by the other party is very slim.

The point is, even if it is true, there is no way to summon the remaining blood essence of the God King.

"Caught in an endless loop!"

Mei Xiaoyao shrugged her shoulders, but she wasn't too scared. She had a playful smile on her pretty face: "According to the customs of some civilizations, it's almost time to eat now!"

Everyone: "..."

Ning Chuan smiled and said, "Not necessarily."

Speaking of this, Ning Chuan didn't hide when he saw many eyes quickly looking at him. He raised his hand and waved forward, which actually caused the nearby dark red fog to rise and surge like a bloody wave.

"Only relying on the actions of the body will not cause the deep red fog to enter the body to corrode. You can climb the mountain to get the rest of the blood of the god king."

After his body absorbed the three drops of blood essence from the God King, Ning Chuan had a vague awareness of the nature of the deep red fog and figured out some operating mechanisms.

"However, the strong pressure contained in these mist will hinder the movement of the body."

Ning Chuan added.

Hearing this, the eyes of many devils were bright, and they tried it immediately, but they only took one step, and all their faces turned red, like a blood-congested pig's liver. Many people even vomited blood and suffered serious internal injuries.

The pressure of the deep red fog is too strong!

Yuan Xiuzhun's body couldn't bear it either.

Although the realm of the quasi-god is advanced, the body can achieve qualitative changes after long-term tempering of powerful laws and force, and it is not a problem to cross the universe, but the combat power still comes from the law and force.

The physical condition of the princes was good. They looked at each other, and there was nothing unusual on their faces.

"Not too heavy!"

One of them moved his body and couldn't help showing a smile.

Then, he turned around and glanced at Ning Chuan, seeing that he was not obstructing him, he continued to walk in the direction where the blood of the God King was.

However, just after walking a hundred feet away, before reaching the high mountain, his clothes were already soaked in blood, his body was covered with cracks, and bones could be seen.

His expression changed, and he quickly turned back. After walking to the original place, his expression relaxed, and he gasped heavily.

The pressure of the deep red fog is not constant.

The further you go, the greater the pressure.

If he continued to move forward, he might be crushed into a puddle of mud!

"Do you still dare to be greedy!"

"Seeing that King Wu is not in a hurry to go, I know that this fog is unusual!"

There was a burst of ridicule sounded.

The rest of the body repair princes thought for a while, and walked in the opposite direction of the mountain, but within a few steps, their expressions also changed dramatically.

They turned back quickly, and after returning to their original places, they each chose a new direction to set off.

Just one step forward, his eyes became more and more ugly.

The pressure of the crimson dense fog is everywhere, and the reduction and spread is not centered on the blood of the god king, but based on everyone's initial position as the starting point.

The greater the distance, the greater the stress!

In other words.

Even if everyone abandons the blood essence of the God King, they still cannot escape from this area.

Everyone turned their attention to Ning Chuan again.

The combat strength of the princes of physical cultivation comes more from the divine treasure and divine material.

If the pure physical body wants to be particularly tyrannical, it needs to open the corresponding divine treasure.

Rumor has it that Ning Chuan is in charge of the Desolate Ancient Divine Treasure, a strongest divine treasure that was born only for tempering the body!

"Up to the top of the mountain..."

Ning Chuan shook his head secretly, feeling that it was quite tricky, but relying on perception alone, it was impossible to accurately judge the pressure of the deep red fog due to the distance.

No longer thinking about it, Ning Chuan stepped forward and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Soon, he walked hundreds of feet away.

This is the limit distance that the body-cultivation prince left just now, and he was hit hard by the deep red fog.

There was nothing unusual about Ning Chuan's body, and he surpassed it easily.