Chapter 1627 Devouring (Third Shift)

Song Zhifan glanced at them slowly, and nodded thoughtfully: "That's fine, you guys can see them for a while, you'll meet them in the future, so go in!"

He pulled up the sleeves of the two of them respectively, and stepped out with one step. The light and shadow in front of his eyes were suddenly distorted, and his chest felt like vomiting.

After the blink of an eye, a light suddenly appeared before him, and he appeared on the top of a mountain. In front of him was a majestic hall, which was the hall where the leader of the Blood God Sect lived.

Under the wisdom of the big round mirror, you can see everything.

The main hall was filled with disciples of the Blood God Sect, about three hundred people, and more than one hundred masters from the sky.

Chu Li sighed secretly, he had killed so many masters of the sky, and there were still more than a hundred left. The strength of the Blood God Sect is indeed amazing.

He felt the power of Tianshen Field pervading into his body, like needles piercing his body, even if he tried to resist it, it was useless, and the pain all over his body could not be stopped.

However, compared to practicing with Sun Mingyue, this is still nothing.

When he was practicing with Sun Mingyue, he directly pierced the meridian with pain, constantly hurting the meridian, and quickly weakened. Fortunately, the two of them practiced for a short time. The Kurong Jing was restored, otherwise he would have died long ago.

The Tianshen field is not so scary, although it is uncomfortable, it will not be injured.

Lu Jun gritted his teeth, Jun's face flushed as if holding his breath.

Chu Li whispered: "Master, is this the Heavenly God Field? It's not that scary."

"It won't be time." Song Zhifan said calmly, "Be careful, once you get injured in the Tianshen Field, the injury will never get worse, but it will get heavier and heavier, and the panacea is useless."

"Yes." The two nodded vigorously.

"Who?!" There was a shout from the hall, and then two middle-aged men stood on the steps and looked down at the three of them, and said coldly, "You are not disciples of the Blood God Sect!"

Lu Jun gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and said loudly: "The leader of Changsheng sect Song is here, why don't you hurry up to pick him up?"

"Longevity Religion!" Another shout rang out, and then more than 300 people poured out from the hall, surrounding the three of them.

An old man took a step forward, trembling as if he was about to fall down at any time, he couldn't help a gust of wind, his eyes were cloudy, and he said slowly: "Song Zhifan, the leader of the Longevity Sect?"

"That's right!" Lu Jun proudly said: "Your sect master Huang Tianhe has already been punished for disobeying the chief sect's dispatch, what about you, are you still disobedient?"

Song Zhifan took out a piece of white jade from his bosom. It was the size of a palm, simple and clean, with chilong patterns faintly appearing, as if autumn water was flowing endlessly in it.

He took out another piece of jade pendant from his bosom, which was as bright as blood, exuding a faint red awn, looking a little scary, as if blood was surging.

The crowd suddenly began to discuss in a low voice, buzzing.

"This is..." They widened their eyes, and they all recognized that this is the blood talisman, which has been worn by their past leaders.

This time, the leader was torn apart, but the blood amulet was still intact and was being displayed in the hall.

Song Zhifan said indifferently: "The blood talisman has a child and a mother. The mother talisman has orders, and those who hold the child talisman obey the order. Without the mother talisman, the child talisman does not need to be ordered. This is the rule of the Blood Temple, and it should be your blood god. Teach the rules!"

"We don't have such rules." The trembling old man shook his head and sighed: "It's all the past of the past, and it can't be traced back. At this time, there is only the Blood God Sect, and there is no Blood God Temple."

Song Zhifan sneered and said: "If a person forgets his origin, he really doesn't deserve to be called a human being. All the martial arts of the Blood God Sect are taught by the Blood God Temple. You have learned the martial arts of the Longevity Sect, but you don't think you are a disciple of the Longevity Sect."

"Eternal Life Sect is not worthy of our Blood God Sect." The trembling old man said slowly, "If it wasn't for the wrong decision at the beginning, why would there be only the Longevity Sect among the eight sects now!"

"That's not necessarily the case." Song Zhifan said: "Without the original decision, the current Longevity Sect would have disappeared, but now it is different. The Longevity Sect will reopen the door of the head teacher and lead the group."

"Such a big tone, the three of you can't do it." The trembling old man shook his head.

Although he spoke with difficulty, he was clear and precise, showing that his mind was not confused and should not be underestimated.

Song Zhifan smiled lightly and said, "The three of us are enough, so what about the Tianshen Field!"

"Then let's learn your skills." The trembling old man shook his head and waved his hands.

Although everyone was curious, they didn't ask any more questions, and directly attacked the three of them.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Chu Lishi spread out the Heavenly King Palm, but saw palm prints flying out, knocking away masters one by one, knocking away twelve masters in a blink of an eye, but none of them were injured.

He found that in the field of gods, his palm strength had become weak, and he could knock the opponent into the air with his strongest palm strength, but he couldn't hurt him.

After flying out, fluttering to the ground, and then attacking again.

It was the same with Lu Jun's side, he fought furiously, repelling masters one by one, but it seemed like they were tickling them, and failed to hurt each other.

"Humph!" Lu Jun roared, his figure suddenly rose, and his palm strength suddenly increased. After he slapped a person flying with his palm, that person spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, but after landing, he had almost recovered.

Lu Jun felt very aggrieved, this goddamn god field is really weird.

Chu Li felt the power of the Tianshen Field, and wanted to find the source of the power, but it turned out to be from Tianwaitian.

His Kurong Jing can pick up the spiritual energy of the outer sky, and this heavenly god field is also a kind of spiritual energy, but it seems to have spirituality, has its own soul, can distinguish between enemy and friend, attack the enemy, and help others.

Being in the field of gods, one needs to constantly contend with this force, constantly weakening oneself, and it doesn't take long, after a quarter of an hour, one's body will be filled with the breath of the field of gods, making it impossible to transfer one's internal force.

Song Zhifan was like a wisp of smoke, wafting around, and wherever he passed, masters from beyond the sky fell down one by one.

After these masters fell to the ground, they seemed to have suddenly aged for more than twenty years, extremely weak, unable to move, unable to even open their mouths to speak, and could only stare blankly at him, chasing his smoky figure.

Chu Li frowned, feeling that Song Zhifan's body was getting stronger rapidly.

The Immortal Art of Immortality is indeed a devouring type of art, which can devour the opponent's energy and spirit to strengthen oneself. It is somewhat similar to the Jueyun Divine Art, but it is dozens of times more powerful than the Jueyun Divine Art.

He believed that if Song Zhifan had a killing intent in his heart, he would be able to swallow up these masters from the outer world in the blink of an eye, and turn them into powder, which is terrifying.

This kind of practice is the most taboo. Others have worked so hard to cultivate their internal strength, but it is swallowed by the other party in the blink of an eye and turned into their own. It is like getting something for nothing. It is hated and shameless.

Chu Li secretly sighed, there may be such a reason for the siege of Song Wuji by all the gods and masters.

Song Zhifan's face was full of red, his eyes were burning brighter and brighter, and his movement became more and more unpredictable. The Tianshen field seemed to have no effect on him. After a while, he knocked down twenty-six masters from the outer world.

Chu Li and Lu Jun also knocked down ten.

The rest of the Heavenly Outer Heaven masters followed closely, only the trembling old man did not move, he was already too old to move, a gust of wind could blow him down, so he was also unable to move.

Chu Li had a faint feeling that this old guy was hiding his secrets and was not as weak as he had seen.

The old man kept staring at Song Zhifan, his cloudy eyes didn't blink, he seemed furious but powerless.

Song Zhifan suddenly laughed out loud with indescribable joy.

Since I left the main arena, this time I played the most heartily. Immortal Immortality Kungfu was deployed, devouring the energy and spirit of twenty-six people. It was like taking a tonic. , One point stronger than the previous self.

Training in battle is the essence of Immortality and Longevity Kung Fu, and if you devour more than 20 of them, you will be foolproof against Chu Li!