The moment when Zhao Fan's consciousness was almost covered by darkness, the strong smell of blood awakened his consciousness again, and the chaotic Taoist body also cracked and seemed to open an invisible barrier. Zhao Fan felt that he could do it again in the terrifying oppression!

His palm was leaning on the ground again before he fell completely!

Immediately afterwards, he stood up slowly and hard, and the tenacity of being unwilling to bow his head like fate was fully displayed in his eyes!

"Um?"

The Master of Blood Saint Tower and the Angel of the Grand Secretary sensed this scene and were surprised at the same time!

Can a person surpass the limit again after reaching the limit twice?

They knew very well that this test, except for itself, could not help any external objects or even the combustion duct source!

Therefore, there is no moisture, and it truly relies on the comprehensive foundation of the chaotic Taoist body!

This foundation, consciousness, Taoist strength, blessings from transformation of martial arts and secret techniques, rare factors such as the blessing of the Taishang Bloodline and the Eight Dao Patterns, and the order of falling to the ground can be directly equated with strength. After all, it is used by eternal power, and there is basically no entry or departure!

Whoever is stronger and weaker is whoever is standing and who falls down, and it is clear at a glance!!!

"This little guy is not simple."

The eyes of the Grand Secretary Angel showed admiration, "It's a pity that it's from the Seven Star Palace. Fei Ye cannot give up such a seedling, otherwise I'll just grab it and collect it as my personal pass."

"You go."

The Blood Saint Tower owner smiled and said, "Remember this to me, "Good luck. No matter how he is in the final ranking of the Genius Daohui, remember to remind me after it is over."

"Ah?" The Grand Secretary Angel was stunned. He seemed to realize something and asked tentatively: "Master Blood Saint, are you going to accept a disciple?"

"right!"

The Blood Saint Tower Master nodded and said, "It's been a long time since there has been no little guy who can make me take the initiative to accept disciples. Seeing his eyes and seeing him standing up again and again, I thought of my former self. If I really gave up those few times and bowed to fate, I'm afraid there will be no current Blood Saint Tower Master Master, and it has long turned into a handful of dust that no one knows."

After hearing this, the Grand Secretary Angel glanced at the figure in the white robe and felt a lot of emotion.

"continue."

The Blood Saint Tower Master felt the remaining four genius Taoist Lords. He had already made a judgment in his mind that the white robe fortune should have reached its true limit. The other three, the genius Taoist Lords from the Thousand Gods, will stand to the end. However, the gap between these four little guys is extremely small, and they are all at the same level.

The invisible fluctuations have increased again!

thump!

thump!

Except for Zhao Fan and the Qianshen Territory who was directly eliminated, they fell to the ground and then fell into a coma first, which shows that their consciousness is strong enough, but their foundation is not good.

And the territory of Thousand Gods was also shaking, with a swinging range that was like a tumbler, but could barely stand firm.

After half a breath.

Zhao Fan's body fell straight to the ground.

As his face was almost on the ground, a miracle appeared for the third time!

The strong smell of blood made his chaotic Taoist body sound like a broken wall that only he could hear!

However, his consciousness could only keep a little clear, but it was definitely enough for him to react in time!
Chapter completed!