Era Of Sect Leader: A Hundredfold Increase In The Start

The mountain-like Spirit Stones turned pale from the clear light blue, and then turned into powder.

Spirit Power that was violent like a deep-sea vortex between the heavens and the earth also gradually ceased, revealing Li Fan's fleshy body with obvious muscular contours.

"Five-story Foundation Building."

Li Fan felt the strong power of the three powers in his body. This power was like a bar of refined steel when he was on the first floor of the Foundation Building. Although only the thickness of chopsticks, it was extremely tough.

Now the Spirit Power of the thickness of the chopsticks has become the size of a baby's fist, five times the original size.

This time, he successfully passed through the state of asking the mind, saving Li Fan more than ten years of hard work.

"According to the Celestial Soul Arctic Fairy Code, when the cultivator breaks through the Foundation Building, the Spirit Power in the body is transformed and new power is formed."

"This transformed Spirit Power should be called Zhenyuan!"

Li Fan felt his body keep running, exuding a mystical aura with a lot of true essence thickened, and he felt a little more sure of passing through the Universe Teleportation Array in his heart.

Now it is necessary to quickly accumulate enough of the 500,000 merit points.

"Just now, I killed all the weird things that wanted to attack me in this neighborhood, plus the remaining in my hand, now there are only 50,000 merits, which is far worse."

"But fortunately..." Li Fan turned his head and looked at the weirdness that was attracted by the Blood Qi that he unconsciously emitted when he was in the state of asking the mind just now. Li Fan's frown eased, "There are enough weirdness here."

"It's a pity that they are all miscellaneous fish that don't enter the realm of Taoism." Li Fan whispered to himself. Before taking it out of the system backpack, he refined it, but he never had the opportunity to use the Monster Core.

Thousands of Tai Yin Monster cores were swiped by Li Fan's sleeves and turned into powder over the mountains and plains.

Suddenly, the misty mountains and plains, which had been filled with a large number of weird gatherings, surging like boiling water for a while.

One by one, weirdness was awakened and appeared by the smell of the Monster Core of the Moon Gathering.

Looking around, thousands of weird animals gushing out in a radius of fifty li, rushing towards Li Fan.

This time, Earth Fire was hooked like a thunder.

The sky was full of cyan, earth, and fire-red thunder, and the whole mountain was covered by Li Fan's figure like a ghost, and every time it flickered, a large area of ​​weird fell down like a straw.

...

In the dense mountain forest, a team of ten people quickly shuttled through the rugged forest path.

A closer look reveals that it is Qian Yuanzong Renguan and others.

In the team, there was silence and silence, only when everyone was speeding, their toes squeaked on the dead branches and leaves.

Fifty miles behind everyone, a horrible and twisted aura kept approaching, and the powerful pressure made Ren Guan and the others pale again.

Finally, less than a quarter of an hour later, that terrifying aura was less than ten miles away from Ren Guan and the others at this time.

The distance between them and the monster is rapidly being drawn closer, and this has already reached the limit speed at which Ren Guan and others are desperately exploding Spirit Power in their bodies, and their overdraft potential has exploded.

"Hallmaster Ren..." A young disciple in the team, who was not too old, about nineteen, opened his mouth to break the depressing atmosphere of solemnity.

The galloping Renguan didn't stop, and continued to swoop away, but he glanced at the young disciple from the corner of his eye.

"Hall Master Ren, I am afraid that the monster will catch up with us in a few moments if this continues."

"And my Spirit Power has exploded. I can't maintain this speed... Hall Master, let me get out of the team."

As soon as the young disciple's voice fell, before Ren Guan responded, the whole person had left the team and galloped toward the left side of the team, and at the same time, the Spirit Power burst out with brilliance.

Like gorgeous fireworks, it illuminates a gloomy mountain forest.

Ren Guan looked at the young disciple who had flown out before he had time to stop him, with a silent expression in his eyes.

He knew what that disciple's choice meant. He wanted to stop it, but he didn't stop it.

In the end, there was only a deep sigh and sadness in my heart.

"Hall Master, Wang Ling's choice is correct." An older middle-aged person in the team said.

"Yeah." Ren Guan replied faintly, and the whole team accelerated a little more.

Cecil's lower limbs, not far from Renguan's group, wiggled slightly, and the pitch-black feet, which were slender as bamboo poles, each stepped forward a distance of one mile.

"Huh? Another clever little bug, nothing else, no one can escape it anyway." Cecilton chased in the direction that exploded conspicuously.

After ten breaths.

Cecil, a huge figure, stood in front of a young man, who was just Wang Ling, a disciple of Qian Yuanzong who knew that his Spirit Power was insufficient and took the initiative to leave the team and delay the monster's footsteps.

Cecil didn't pause at all, a black light sprayed out of the cracked teeth full of jagged torso, straight to Wang Ling's head, who was pale but clenched his teeth and made no sound.

But he chased the rest of the people without even looking behind him.

boom!

It was like a watermelon that was blasted by a giant hammer, exploding to the ground.

"I want to kill my disciple, have you asked me." A young man with a long robe shattered and a bloodless face smashed the black light in front of him that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

"Huh?" Cecil turned around in surprise when he heard the voice behind him.

Wang Ling, who had already closed his eyes and waited to die, also opened his eyes suddenly: "Sect Leader!"

Standing in front of Wang Ling, Li Fan waved his hand to interrupt what Wang Ling hadn't said yet.

With a wave of his big sleeve, he threw two lavender pills behind him, "Heal your wounds with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me."

Wang Ling looked at Li Fan in front of him, although his clothes were torn and his face was pale, but still looked light and breezy like an abyss, his uneasy heart fell suddenly at this moment.

I was worried when I heard the news that Qian Yuanzong might be destroyed in the clan.

Knowing that he is bound to die, he still stood up with the panic and sorrow when Ren Guan came together as the bait.

He took the initiative to leave the team and held it for Renguan and the others to delay for a while, and when Cecil was overtaken, he was about to die in fear at this time.

Such complex and heavy emotions, at this moment, with the Dao Ming, a slightly thin, but very stalwart figure, they are all released at once.

As a result, after Wang Ling just ended up with the two lavender pills that Li Fan threw to him, he fainted before he could adjust his breath to recover the extremely overdrawn Spirit Power.

Li Fan looked back at the disciple who fell to the ground and fainted with a bang. Anger was gushing out of his heart, and his heart sighed softly, "I'm sorry, I have worked hard."

Then a finger lightly tapped, and a soft light enveloped the fainted Wang Ling to prevent him from being accidentally injured by the aftermath of a while.

Cecil looked at the embarrassed youth in his heart, "Where did this person come from, I didn't feel his breath at all, and this person has already come behind me."

"The breath on this person... is the breath left by Gardner Keith who killed our clan. It's right, but I can't see through this person's Realm strength."

Cecil's expression condensed, knowing that he had swept and wiped out dozens of Sect's tens of thousands of people looking for the person who undermined their plan was in front of him.

"It's you...undermining the plan that my race has arranged in the Canglan Region..." Cecil was a little solemn, wanting to probe the bottom of the young man before him first.

With a cry, the Fei Xing Lei Guang Knife came out of its sheath, and the blade covered with Li Fan's majestic true essence slammed into the center of Cecil's torso.

Li Fan snorted coldly, his body trembling like a river.

"What's the matter, come up and die!"

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