Chapter 1337: One Qi transforms into three purities!

A generation of geniuses will eventually die!

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Yue Tianluo' and gaining 700,000 experience points, 70,000 magical power values, and 70,000 super magical skills proficiency."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'BOSS 'Blood Tianluo' and obtaining 'Blood Mystery Fragment ＊10'."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'BOSS 'Blood Tianluo' and obtaining the 'Sword Mystery Fragment ＊10'."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'BOSS 'Blood Tianluo' and obtaining the secret technique 'One Qi Transforms Three Clears'."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang' for killing the boss 'Blood Tianluo' and obtaining the 'Blood Tianluo' sea shell'."

“…”

Hearing this, Zhao Fang showed a smile on the corner of his lips.

One Qi transforms into three purities, which is the secret technique of clone practiced by Xue Tianluo.

After practicing to the greatest extent, you can transform into three divine bodies with the same strength as the original deity and possess various consciousnesses.

but.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate it to great success.

Even if Blood Tianluo has the huge resources of the Blood Clothing Sect, he has only cultivated his first clone.

There is still a long way to go from the three clones in the Dacheng realm!

But none of these are a big deal for Zhao Fang.

"Ancient God? Tell Benlong your name!"

The indifferent voice sounded from behind Zhao Fang, which contained irresistible divine power.

Zhao Fang turned around.

The person speaking was a handsome man in a robe with a slender body, bright eyes and a terrifying aura.

"This god Zhao Fang, who are you?"

Zhao Fang looked at the other person calmly.

"Rareless, a mere two-star ancient god dares to speak to our seven-clawed golden dragon and Jin Xun in this tone!"

The man in the golden robe had not spoken yet, the six-clawed golden dragon beside him angrily criticized Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang's eyes were cold and he glanced at him.

The six-clawed golden dragon was originally not afraid of Zhao Fang.

But when he saw the Yuanmaging Jinshan held in Zhao Fang's hand, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of Wu Qing, Xue Tianluo and others who were killed by him.

But this feeling was instantly broken with a slight hum of the seven-clawed golden dragon.

"snort."

The man in the golden robe looked at Zhao Fang with disdain, "A mere two-star ancient god, is also worthy of asking about this dragon's name? I will hand over the dark moon quickly. This dragon may be for the sake of being an ancient clan, and I will give it to you.

A way to survive, otherwise…”

The man in the golden robe had a proud look, full of arrogant overlooking.

Even though he witnessed Zhao Fang killing Xue Tianluo and Wu Qing, he was not very afraid of Zhao Fang, and even acted very calmly.

Because, he has the qualifications and strength!

"If you have the ability, you can snatch it from me and want me to hand it over it to be your mother's dream of spring and autumn!"

Zhao Fang sneered.

"court death!"

The man in the golden robe looked cold and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

A terrifying pressure approached Zhao Fang!

Zhao Fang's expression remained unchanged, his right fist was clenched, and he was with the golden figure rushing towards him.

Bang! Bang!

The strong wind ripped the sky and burst out with a terrifying power!

Zhao Fang staggered and retreated more than ten steps in succession.

Every time he takes a step back, his expression turns pale a little.

By the time he completely stabilized his body, more than a dozen deep pit footprints had appeared in front of him.

As for his robe, it was as if it was shattered by a sharp long sword, and it was ragged into a strip of cloth, hanging on Zhao Fang's body, with wounds densely covered with blood flowing!

And his opponent, the seven-clawed golden dragon, stood there, motionless, unscathed!

Zhao Fang's pupils shrank slightly.

For the first time, I truly felt the difference between myself and the seven-clawed golden dragon!

"Although you have the bloodline of the ancient gods, you are only a mere two-star ancient god, equivalent to the two-clawed golden dragon of my Golden Dragon clan. Such an ant dares to fight against this dragon?"

Jin Xun's voice was indifferent.

Zhao Fang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Seven-clawed Golden Dragon, see how I can chop off your claws and put wine on the barbecue!"

"presumptuous!"

The sound is like thunder, rolling and swaying, reaching people's hearts.

Zhao Fang's body trembled slightly, and his face turned pale again.

But I was secretly shocked. If I were just an ordinary god king, I would have been shocked to death by Jin Xun's roar!

"Damn it, call you sister, do you think you can call me?"

Zhao Fang was so angry that he was worried.

When you turn your hands, a golden drop of blood appears in the palm of your palm.

"Ancient God's Blood Drop?"

Jin Xun glanced at him, a little surprised.

But then, he said with disdain again, "Even if you merge the power of the ancient gods in the blood of the ancient gods and your strength surges in a short period of time, you will not be your opponent."

Zhao Fang swallowed the ancient god's blood in one mouthful.

boom!

In an instant, a terrifying aura emanated from Zhao Fang's body.

The ancient god star dot on his eyebrows began to spin wildly as the ancient god blood drops were swallowed.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Fang's breath soared to an incredible level, and the third ancient god star point on the middle of his eyebrows took shape.

After rapid solidification, the fourth ancient god star point appeared.

but.

The fourth ancient god star point is very dull and has a slight prototype, barely crossing the threshold of the four-star ancient god with half a foot.

Zhao Fang clenched his fists, his eyes filled with crazy fighting spirit.

"It's a pity that the power is now obtained by relying on the blood drops of the ancient gods. When the power of the ancient gods is exhausted, I will return to the ranks of two-star ancient gods."

Zhao Fang felt quite regretful.

Immediately, he stared at Jin Xun indifferently.

Level 7 violent, superimposed by the power of the four-star ancient god.

At this moment, Zhao Fang already had the combat power of a powerful man in the late stage of the Honkeng Ordinary God Queen.

Even if it is the seven-clawed golden dragon, he has great confidence.

"I have defeated the seven-star ancient god back then. With your mere four-star ancient god, you still want to compete with me?"

"Can you, it's not said it!"

Zhao Fang smiled coldly, grabbed Yuanci Jinshan with his empty hand and smashed towards Jin Xun.

Jin Xun is a seven-clawed golden dragon. Not only does it attack unparalleled, but its speed is also amazing!

Bang!

Yuanci Jinshan landed on the ground with a bang, but it was empty.

"idiot!"

A cold voice sounded behind Zhao Fang, and the endless chill and sharpness reached his heart behind him.

"You are stupid!"

Zhao Fang's voice was cold, he grabbed Yuan Ci Jinshan and swung it behind him.
To be continued...