Chapter 2086

"This power seems very different from the immortal power of other monks."

"It feels more pure and powerful..."

Zhao Fang murmured.

Well, the elf who forgot the pain after the scar saw that Zhao Fang ignored himself and took the initiative to say, "nonsense, this is the immortal power cultivated by the strong man of Huashen."

"In the outside world, if you cultivate with the power of transforming God, you will produce Yuanying. They are all local Yuanying. Their combat power is stronger than those at the same level. Your boy also took the dog and shit luck to get... Bang!"

Before he finished, Zhao put it on his head and knocked it hard.

"What are you doing?"

The elf, who was in pain and almost shed tears, opened his teeth and claws and stared at Zhao Fang angrily.

"What call away the dog? Shit luck? This is called Hong Fu Qitian. Luck is added. If the little boy can't talk, don't talk. No one takes you as a mute!"

"You, you are shameless!"

The elf was angry and wronged.

"Oh, you still have the face to be wronged? If you didn't pit me first, how could you end up like this? You're responsible for all this!"

"You... The big devil with a heart of stone!"

"Thank you for your compliment!"

"You are shameless!"

"I have teeth!"

“……”

All of a sudden, he got so many good fortune, especially his accomplishments. The seven pills were perfect. He was directly promoted to the great perfection of fake pills. He could break into the realm of rotating pills at any time, which made Zhao Fang feel very comfortable and his hatred for elves was much lighter.

"By the way, what about the blood of the immortal Phoenix and the seven immortals you said earlier?"

Zhao looked around and stared at the elf.

"Hey, your saliva is running out. It's disgusting." the elf was crazy.

Finally, he told Zhao Fang that he didn't have these treasures. They were all hidden in the third pass of peacock mausoleum.

It is also the final treasure house of the whole mausoleum.

"Shit, I knew you were biting me just now!"

Zhao Fang looked bad and stared at the elf coldly.

The elf knew he was wrong. He didn't refute this time. He whispered, "I'm familiar with the third level. I can take you to find those treasures."

Zhao Fang's eyes lit up and his expression was still bad.

"You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, hey hey..."

The last smile made the elves feel creepy, and they only felt that the future was dark.

It secretly gritted its teeth and cursed in its heart: "damn human beings, dare to torture the great elf demon king. Enter the third level, I will let you know what is the fear of being dominated!"

Before entering the third level.

Zhao Fang asked, "how are the people who entered the second level test now?"

He knew that the elves should be the test elves of the second level. He could not hide the situation of these people from him.

Although it didn't want to say, it was still honest under Zhao Fang's pressing questions and threats.

"Not dead?"

Zhao Fang was slightly relieved, but also slightly regretted.

Unfortunately, Chen Sheng and his party withdrew.

"It doesn't matter. Since you didn't die in the examination, wait for me to kill you!"

Zhao Fang grinned coldly.

Under the guidance of the elf, Zhao Fang entered the third level area.

The venue here is bigger than the first two levels combined.

It's like a world in a tomb.

Moreover, it is full of all kinds of complicated fairy arrays and fairy prohibitions. If people who don't understand these break in, let alone Yuanying, even if the baby becomes strong, they can't do anything.

The controlled elf wanted to play tricks, but Zhao Fang was not a fool. He was very vigilant against it. Even if the elf showed the way, he was very careful not to give it a chance.

final.

The elf, whose face was suffocated and almost suffocated from internal injury, took Zhao Fang to a mausoleum.

Peacock mausoleum!

Looking at the words on the tomb, Zhao Fang understood that this is the real tomb.

To his surprise, there was not too much cold and dead air in the tomb, and the immortal power flowed naturally, which was no different from the outside world.

even to the extent that.

Because there are several huge immortal arrays in the tomb, the immortal breath in the tomb is much stronger and purer than that in the outside world.

Throw away the tomb itself. For most practitioners, it is simply a holy land of practice!

"These overhaul walkers are really extravagant. When they die, they also occupy so many resources."

Zhao Fang sighed.

Hearing this, the elf was very dissatisfied and glared at him.

Zhao Fang ignored it selectively.

I don't know how long I've been away.

Zhao Fang came to a stone chamber.

"The undead nether Phoenix blood you want is inside. However, if you want her approval, you must have the nether Phoenix blood. If outsiders, don't be infatuated..."

The elf saw that Zhao Fang didn't have the blood of the immortal Phoenix and deliberately said this to annoy him, but before he finished, Zhao Fang went in.

"Hum, if you don't listen to advice like this, you will suffer a heavy loss sooner or later!"

The elf said angrily.

Zhao Fang looked around. There was indeed a lot of ghost Phoenix breath in the stone chamber. The ghost of Qin Feihuang, who had been recuperating in the hidden soul box, was also hooked and ready to move.

In the center of the stone chamber.

There is a stone carved immortal Phoenix, which is lifelike and wants to fly.

"The undead nether Phoenix's blood is there. As long as the undead nether Phoenix will approve, it will lower its blood. Otherwise, even if your cultivation is amazing, you can't think about it..."

The elf wanted to ridicule Zhao Fang, but the next moment, his eyes were stiff and his face was full of shock.

"Well, how is this possible?"

The elf was overwhelmed with wonder.

But Zhao Fang took out the hidden soul box. The ghost of Qin Feihuang in it just landed on the stone carving of the immortal Ming Huang. The stone carving radiated light and strong energy, and directly flew Zhao Fangzhen out.

Simply, this breath has no malice. It just lifts him up. Otherwise, the power of this breath alone will be enough to kill him on the spot.

The ghost of Qin Feihuang is integrated into the stone carving of the immortal nether Phoenix. The two seem to be one. The more the light of the stone carving is, the more an empty shadow of the immortal nether Phoenix appears on it, spreading its wings and chirping.

meanwhile.

An indescribable force, as majestic as the sea, came from the stone carving of the immortal Ming Huang. For a time, the whole stone chamber was shrouded in the terrible smell of the Ming Huang.

"Ju, is it so integrated?"

The ELF's eyes are staring out. I can't believe it!

But he knows how proud this immortal Ming Huang is. He would rather die than let his blood be polluted. He thought that his blood could not be inherited in this life

Unexpectedly, this hateful human has the descendants of the immortal Ming Huang in his hands.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Seeing that the stone carving had been shining, Qin Feihuang had no tendency to wake up, and Zhao Fang frowned.

"This is accepting blood inheritance. It takes a certain time!"

"How long will it take?"

"I'm not sure. It has a lot to do with the blood concentration, accomplishments, etc. However, according to her current situation, she can't run away in ten or eight years!"