Feng Feiyun survived the tribulation and soared into the sky, becoming the only person in the history of the Shenjin Dynasty to survive the tribulation from the rock sea in the center of the earth.
????The most outstanding person in history!
??The purple clouds filled the sky, with the demeanor of banishing immortals to the dust. The older generation of monks were shocked by it. They all looked at the young man in white standing in the sky, with a heroic figure, just like the purple myrtle stars rising in the sky.
???"Congratulations to the God King, congratulations to the God King. Your disciple has now passed through the earthly calamity and entered the first level of destiny. In a few days, he will surely soar into the sky and the world will be silent."
???"Oh! You have just reached the first level of destiny and you are already so powerful. Within ten years, you will definitely be invincible in the world."
???……
??The respected masters of the Vientiane Tower came to congratulate him. The God King was also quite proud of himself as his disciple. As expected, he was right. The height he could reach in the future would depend on his hard work.
??"puff!"
Disaster happens!
???A divine spear passed through the air, like a divine dragon flying through the air, and pierced the chest of Feng Feiyun who had just flown out of the ground. A huge blood hole was exposed in the chest, and blood fell from the sky and spread all over the earth.
.
??Beyond everyone’s expectations.
???Some invincible strong man actually took action at this time, severely injuring Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun's white clothes were stained with red blood, and he fell from the sky. He covered his chest, his palms were bleeding, and he forcefully punched the ground. Then he stabilized his body, and "boom", his legs touched the ground.
, with one hand on the ground and his body half-kneeling, smoke and dust flying everywhere.
"How dare you take action!"
The God King was furious, knowing that he was sitting here, he actually started killing again and again, without taking him seriously at all.
???With a flash of his body, the God King disappeared on the spot and rushed into the void. There were fierce collisions, dragon roars and war roars, which could not be heard without stopping.
???Zhang Badao flew down in front of Feng Feiyun and helped him up, "Junior brother, how are you doing?"
"I can't die!" Feng Feiyun coughed twice and stood up. Purple cloud filled his palms. He pressed his palm on his chest and the blood hole in his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
???The person who took action just now was a giant-level figure. If Feng Feiyun hadn't been physically strong and had the phoenix blood to refine his bones, the spear just now could have torn his body into pieces.
Zhang Badao's face was full of anger, and he said: "They also saw that you survived the catastrophe, which made some people feel fear, so they attacked you regardless of the cost."
"puff!"
The bloody hole in Feng Feiyun's chest exploded again, and a strange cyclone enveloped it, which could not be healed at all.
Zhang Badao was startled, seeing that the wound was already healing, but now it exploded again. Feng Feiyun turned pale and almost fell to the ground.
?????This wound is extraordinary!
????He quickly activated the spiritual energy in his body to help Feng Feiyun recover from his injuries.
????"boom!"
???The clouds cleared and the mist cleared. A giant wearing a purple robe stepped on the feet of the God King. He fell from the sky and directly stepped on the giant to the ground, causing cracks in the ground.
??Too domineering, stepping on the giant's feet, leaving the opponent unable to even fight back.
??"Ahem, God King, it's useless even if you kill me. Feng Feiyun has been poisoned by the supreme divine poison of Ziming Corpse Cave? King of Hell's rotten blood? No one in the world can save him. Within three days, he will be dead
My whole body will rot and turn into pus and blood." The giant of the Ziming Corpse Cave laughed loudly.
???"The Rotten Blood of the King of Hell..." All the monks who heard this name felt chills in their hearts and couldn't help but retreat, as far away from Feng Feiyun as possible.
??In that ancient era, the rotten blood of the King of Hell in the Ziming Corpse Cave frightened everyone in the world. It was like a reminder of the King of Hell. Any monk who was stained with a drop of the rotten blood of the King of Hell, no matter how high his cultivation level was, would
No one can escape death.
??Moreover, any monk who gets too close to someone who has been infected by the rotten blood of the King of Hell will eventually die inexplicably, and his body will turn into a corpse evil, and his body will be covered with corpse hair.
???This kind of divine poison is so precious that even a few drops are left in Ziming Corpse Cave. They are treasured as something more valuable than spiritual weapons. They are almost always used to deal with the top figures in the world of immortality, but Ziming doesn't want to
In order to kill Feng Feiyun, Mingshi Cave actually brought a drop of the rotten blood of the King of Hell.
???The God King was furious, the white hair on his head broke the golden crown, and he directly trampled the giant to death. The donated blood splashed out and burned in the air, turning into a cloud of fire.
???"It's really terrifying. The God King is still so unparalleled in killing power. He killed four giants in one day. This battle will probably shock the world again, and no one will dare to provoke him again."
???"Hey! The God King was forced to be angry. After all, he finally accepted a disciple with amazing talents, but he was seriously injured and was also infected with the rotten blood of the King of Hell. I'm afraid he will be crippled.
"
??"The King of Hell's rotten blood...hey!"
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??The God King returned and came to Feng Feiyun. He put a hand on his wrist, and the golden light between his fingers poured into Feng Feiyun's body.
The blood hole in Feng Feiyun's chest began to heal again, and was covered by golden spiritual energy. It was about to be intact, but unexpectedly, blood lines appeared again, and a trace of blood energy emerged.
?The God King's eyes were like lightning, and he once again condensed the Qi of Zhonggong Zifu, mobilized the original Dragon King Qi of his body, and forced the blood lines on Feng Feiyun's chest to condense.
???"boom!"
???The rotten blood of the King of Hell condensed into a ghostly figure, which was hideous and terrifying. It was imprinted on Feng Feiyun's chest, emitting a corrosive evil energy that directly knocked away the God King.
???This is the soul shadow of the King of Hell condensed with poisonous gas, spreading throughout the body and corroding the body.
??Feng Feiyun's face became even paler and extremely sick, and said: "It's useless. Master, it's better not to take risks, lest the rotten blood of the King of Hell invades the body."
???"Once a teacher, always a teacher. Follow me, I will take you to the Alchemy Pagoda." The God King rolled up his sleeves, soared into the sky with the wind and flying clouds, turned into a divine rainbow, and headed towards the Wanxiang Pagoda.
Fly towards the hinterland.
???Zhang Badao stamped his feet fiercely, gritted his teeth, and felt extremely uncomfortable, and flew towards the direction of the Danta.
???The remaining monks also looked at each other in shock. This change was beyond everyone's expectations. The Vientiane Tower finally produced a genius with great experience in the world, but he encountered such a disaster.
???"The Dan Pagoda is Feng Feiyun's only way to survive. I heard that there is a great alchemist living in seclusion in the Dan Pagoda. Even the Grand Master of the dynasty would call him uncle, and he is more senior than the master of the Dan Pagoda.
Twice as high.”
???"There are only two great alchemists in the Shenjin Dynasty. One is the Grand Master, and the other is this reclusive senior. In terms of medical skills, this reclusive senior is still above the Grand Master. He is definitely the alchemy master of the Shenjin Dynasty.
The number one person in the world. However, I heard that this reclusive senior has not been born for hundreds of years, and he may have died of old age."
?????"This reclusive senior once owed the God King a huge favor. The God King is going to the Danta now, obviously to find him. This reclusive senior is definitely not dead."
???"If there is one person in the world who can relieve the rotten blood of the King of Hell, it is only him."
???……
???Many people wanted to know whether Feng Feiyun could survive, and they all flew towards the Danta.
??The five old eunuchs also looked at each other, and this change was beyond their expectations.
???The manager of the West Palace tightly tugged on the imperial edict in his hand and said: "Let's go and take a look. If the rotten blood of the King of Hell on Feng Feiyun's body cannot be resolved, it is better not to open this imperial edict."
???"How can a cripple be qualified to obey the emperor's decree, let alone take Princess Luofu."
??The five old eunuchs turned into five green lights and flew into the sky.
On the top of the Alchemy Tower, in a room not stained by a trace of dust.
A skinny old man with hair more than ten meters long, with sunken eyes that could no longer see his eyeballs, pressed a finger on Feng Feiyun's wrist.
There are only Great Alchemist Baiguo, Shenwang, Zhang Badao, and Feng Feiyun here, and no one else dares to come in.
After a long while, the Baiguo Great Alchemist withdrew his fingers, frowned, shook his head, and sighed repeatedly.
Feng Feiyun knew his physical condition very well, and the King of Hell's rotten blood could not resist it at all. This kind of divine poison was something he had never heard of or seen before.
"Senior, there is no need to worry, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor." Feng Feiyun was calm and calm. He coughed and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He quickly wiped it away with his sleeves.
Baiguo Great Alchemist nodded approvingly and said: "It is a good thing that young people can view life and death so fearlessly, but human life is the most precious thing in the world, so we should not give up lightly."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "If you have a choice, who would choose to die?"
"It's the best if you can say that." Master Baiguo stood up and rubbed his forehead, but the wrinkles on his face still remained.
The God King came over and said, "Is there a way to cure the rotten blood of the King of Hell?"
The Great Alchemist of Baiguo shook his head and said: "The divine poison of King of Hell's Rotten Blood is extracted from the body of a creature I have never heard of. To detoxify this divine poison, I need to study it for at least two hundred years."
, can we find a way to detoxify. But when that time comes... ugh!"
The God King was a little disappointed and stared at Feng Feiyun. This was his most promising disciple. How could he bear to watch him die like this? He said unwillingly: "Is there no way at all?"
Baiguo Great Alchemist said: "If it had been anyone else, he would have been dead. But his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he has the power of a huge alien beast fighting spirit in his body, and he was delivered in time..."
"Is there a way to detoxify it?" Zhang Badao was excited.
Baiguo Great Alchemist shook his head and sighed: "I have a fifth-grade elixir that has been treasured for five hundred years. It can save his life for a while. If he doesn't fight with others and rests peacefully, he may be able to live for two years."
????Feng Feiyun seemed extraordinarily calm from beginning to end. He has already died once, so there is nothing to be afraid of. He said: "There are not a few fifth-grade souls in the entire Shenjin Dynasty.
Dan, why waste it on me, a mortal person."
???The God King is naturally very sorry. He thought he would find a successor in his twilight years to take over the title of the God King, but now he has encountered misfortune.
???"Master Baiguo, please give him the fifth-grade elixir! The favor you owe me will be repaid." The God King was indescribably sad, and his old eyes were a little moist.
???The spirit of the originally gray-haired God King disappeared without a trace, as if he had aged hundreds of years and no longer had the majesty to look down upon the world.
??The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
???All the hope in his heart was pinned on Feng Feiyun, but now it fell to the ground.