The powerful qi and blood containing rich spiritual energy bloomed with blood-colored light, steamed up, and formed a blood-colored fog.

The entire island was shrouded in blood mist.

The fighting spirit is crazy and chaotic.

Many general-level ferocious beasts, with their majestic qi and blood, have reached the edge of cultivating spiritual power, leading to this special field in their madness.

All forces converge and become entangled.

Martial arts masters will go crazy when they go to the island, and martial arts masters will die suddenly!

The entire island has become a huge dangerous place!

Fang Ke walked through the island, put away all the Toxoplasma gondii, and then ordered Xi Hou.

"Send people to mix the flesh and blood with vegetation to accelerate the decay."

The advancement of the Ironclad Beetle requires scavenging.

The utilization rate of these swarms is particularly high, not a single bit is wasted, and all energy will be used to improve the swarm!

Walked all the way.

Put away all Toxoplasma gondii.

There is no further upgrade of the swarm.

It takes time for the corpse of a ferocious beast to decay. Even if a warrior deliberately speeds up the process, he still needs to wait.

So far.

He has been in the gill-face world for two months.

There is only one month left before he should leave.

"Twenty days of decay, ten days of upgrading to an ironclad beetle, and then it's time to leave." Fang Ke had already planned it in his mind.

"In the remaining twenty days, there are still many treasured cultivation places in the Gill-faced world that I have not visited. Although I no longer have the best-quality blood-fang rice, I also have a lot of spiritual fruits from the Gill-faced clan, which should be able to speed up my cultivation."

Except these.

The Gill Face Clan still has many treasures and treasure places, and Fang Ke has arranged for the God of War, King Wu, to collect them and find them.

News keeps coming and treasures are delivered.

For example, there are many martial arts magical powers of various Gill-faced tribes, and they are all very strong, but Fang Ke did not practice them hastily.

Practicing too much is not necessarily a good thing.

The 120,000 moves of the Holy Law of Hundred Wars already cover a lot and are very suitable for him.

The Blood Saint Sword and the Mantis Sword are both killing moves.

In his previous enlightenment, he realized it again and everything improved.

He has no shortage of such means.

But he lacks secret skills and secret methods.

For example, eye skills, footwork, etc., whether in combat or in other aspects, these secret techniques often have miraculous effects.

He needs to carefully choose which exercises to practice.

In the next twenty days.

Fang Ke visited every treasure place in the gill-face world, all of which were beneficial to his practice.

But many of them are only effective for gill-faced people.

For others, Fang Ke’s level is invalid.

Fifty thousand kilograms of Qi and blood is already the limit for a small clan.

Even if it is a treasure land, it is difficult to provide much help at this level, and Fang Ke is not satisfied.

He continued to take various spiritual fruits and elixirs.

I also tried some ancient prescriptions from the Gill Face Tribe and the Nine Flames Tempering Blood Technique, but the effect was still not particularly obvious.

Even if it were a top-grade elixir, it wouldn't be of much help to him at this level.

"Where are the lairs of those dead warriors?"

Fang Ke suddenly thought of them.

There are not many elixirs in the gill-face world.

But there must be treasures on those Martial Lords or in their lairs, and you might be able to find surprises.

The lair of the gill-faced ancestor was taken away.

But the two ministers did not pay attention to Wu Zun's lair and stayed.

Fang Ke is going to find something good.

Xi Hou was startled and said.

"Young Master, Wu Zun's dojo is inaccessible to ordinary people and is very dangerous."

Actually.

These days, there are not many Martial Gods who have tried to create a Martial Master Dojo, but they have all failed.

Several martial gods were killed by the power of the dojo.

Fortunately, there was blood essence left outside, and he could be reborn with a drop of blood and revive again, otherwise he would have died completely.

The gap between Martial God and Martial Lord is very big.

That is not just a gap in a big realm, but a gap in the avenue!

Wu Zun has already touched the Great Dao, realized it, resonated with the Great Dao of the world, and has infinite power.

Although they were easily killed by Minister Lu, it was just because the Saint was stronger, not because Wu Zun was too weak.

Even Wu Zun's dojo cannot be easily entered after their death.

"It's okay." Fang Ke is a master of art and bold.

In addition, he has holy power to protect him.

He didn't use up any of the three holy powers.

Minister Yu said that the power he left behind can kill Wuzun and open Wuzun's dojo even more easily.

Xihou took him to a Wu Zun dojo.

This is under the sea.

There is a powerful force that props up the sea water, forming a waterless space thousands of miles in diameter and more than a thousand meters high.

"Don't you Gill-faced Tribes like water?" Fang Ke complained: "Why are places like the Temple and Wuzun Dojo deliberately cut off from water? Why don't you just go ashore and live!"

"Da Kun Wuzun's dojo is on the island," Xi Hou said: "This is Shangzhe Wuzun's dojo. This has to do with personal preference."

The two of them were suspended in mid-air, overlooking the waterless space below.

They didn't get involved rashly.

The power of the sea water is the barrier of Wu Zun's dojo, which can easily kill Wu Zun.

Without the Wu Zun token, you cannot enter this dojo.

Under the barrier, heavy fog flows, blocking the view.

Only the middle part of the dojo can be seen, illuminated by various holy lights, illuminating the heavy fog and revealing all kinds of rays of light. The light is brilliant and very extraordinary.

"Is there any danger in the fog?" Fang Ke asked.

"There should be no more," Xi said honestly: "Shangzhe Wuzun has a relatively good temperament. I once visited the dojo to pay respect to Wuzun, and I am somewhat familiar with it, so I brought the young master here."

"Then go in!" Fang Ke took out the bronze knife.

Inspire the holy power left by the minister.

Only a trace was used.

In an instant.

The bronze sword bloomed with immeasurable light, the bronze color was extremely brilliant, filling the world under the sea, turning the entire sea area into a bronze world.

That's the awakening of the holy power.

Although there is only a trace, it is still extremely terrifying.

The ordinary bronze blade lights up with a terrifying power that can cut apart the world, destroy chaos, and cut off cause and effect.

Xi Hou was trembling all over, the gills on the side of his face were flashing, his fish eyes were wide open, and his heart was filled with fear.

He is convinced.

As long as Fang Ke swings his knife at him, he will be killed directly!

No matter how much blood is reborn, it is useless.
To be continued...