Chapter 3881: good news

After successfully cultivating Shura's sixth change, Xiao Fan smiled sullenly.

Although he has the pupil of the rebellious chaos, the endless blood refining so much divine blood is also a great burden for him, and he suffers indescribable pain.

Even he couldn't imagine how the burial that year was a fusion of more than nine thousand kinds of sacred blood, this is simply terrifying.

Thinking of the funeral, Xiao Fan was a little strange.

People like the funeral should have his name in Tianhuang, why did he come to Tianhuang so nine, but never heard of his name?

However, this thought only flashed by, and he quickly immersed himself in the fusion of the remaining blood.

It is estimated that it is impossible to cultivate the seventh change in Shura, but it is also good to be able to get closer to the conditions for practicing the seventh change.

He hasn't fully used Shura's sixth transformation yet, but Xiao Fan felt that the physical body of the sixth transformation was definitely stronger than the supreme golden second forging.

As for the specific power, he is not clear.

"I don't know how long it has been for the fusion of nine hundred kinds of sacred blood. There are still nearly a thousand kinds. It is estimated that it will take longer." Xiao Fan muttered.

After thinking about it, he was still going to throw the Killing God, Shenfeng and Jiuyou Demon out first before talking.

After recovering for this period of time, their injuries are almost gone, and everyone is once again full of fighting strength.

However, when they saw Xiao Fan's special appearance, they couldn't help showing a look of surprise, especially Kamikaze, and faintly guessed something.

"God-killing, you go outside and wait for me first, I still need to stay in seclusion for a while." Xiao Fan split into a soul clone, and took a few people out of the Pantheon.

Afterwards, he continued to fuse the blood of the gods, and this time his goal was to infinitely approach the seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven kinds of blood.

Time passed, and half a year passed.

Half a year is not long, but not short.

On this day, Xiao Fan woke up from the retreat, and the blood in the black box was completely fused by him.

However, the divine blood of endless battle blood fusion still has seventeen kinds, only seven thousand seven hundred and sixty kinds.

This makes Xiao Fan feel a little pity.

He couldn't imagine, if he cultivated the seventh transformation of Asura, what level his physical strength would reach, at least not weaker than the Supreme Golden Body Third Forge, right?

When the time comes, the monk of the same rank will be able to blow with one blow with his body alone.

"Fine, I don't know what Zhang Wenjing and Lu Bohou are talking about with Jun Bairen, it's time to go out." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.

I entered the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion, and it took more than half a year to enter. Who knows what happened outside?

Moreover, Killing God and Nine Nether Demons had also been away for half a year, and with their two personalities, it is estimated that they would cause trouble in the hall of Wansheng Medicine.

"call!"

Xiao Fan had just stepped out of the door of the hall, and a group of golden flames roared and appeared in Xiao Fan's body instantly.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the golden flames, Xiao Fan was shocked: "Are you three stars?"

He had only felt this breath in the high-ranking saint-class powerhouses. Could it be that the endless fire has broken through the three-star-class flame?

"Master, I'm almost four stars." Endless Fire said with a smug expression.

Four stars?

Xiao Fan was stunned, but when he thought about it, he was relieved. That day, Lin Shenhuo was also a seven-star high-rank flame, even if it was just a strand, it was enough to make the endless fire break through four stars, and it was reasonable.

"Let's go." With a movement of his mind, the endless fire instantly disappeared from his body, and Xiao Fan strode out.

"Stop! Don't run!"

"Steal my five-star Hunyuan Shendan, you still want to run!"

"catch him!"

As soon as he left the hall, a loud explosion came from a distance, and a black shadow flashed past Xiao Fan's eyes and rushed into the hall behind him. He disappeared in an instant, and countless figures chased from behind, murderous.

While breathing, dozens of figures appeared on the small square in front of the Pantheon. Everyone was furious, but when they saw Xiao Fan, the anger was forcibly swallowed.

The next moment, the crowd knelt down on one knee, respectfully worshipping: "Meet the pavilion master!"

"What are you doing?" Xiao Fan looked at the people suspiciously, motioning them to stand up and talk.

The crowd you look at me, I look at you, no one speaks.

Xiao Fan frowned and pointed to one of the women in black and said, "Say it."

"Yes, the pavilion master." The black-clothed woman was embarrassed and hesitated for a few breaths before saying: "Yes, it is the few people brought by the pavilion master. Since the pavilion master retreats, they have stolen the **** pill everywhere, we people It's all been hit."

"Who?" Xiao Fan's voice became sharper, and he thought he had heard it wrong.

Wasn't the people he brought the Slaying Gods, Kamikaze and Nine Nether Demons?

These three of them are stealing **** pill everywhere?

The black-clothed woman emphasized again. After Xiao Fan listened, he slapped his forehead with a black line on his face.

Isn't it because I am afraid that they will make the Ten Thousand Saint Cloud Realm a mess? What I am worried about eventually happened.

"You go back first, I'll take care of this." Xiao Fan could clearly feel the anger on these people, perhaps because of him, he didn't want to kill.

Otherwise, with their strength, it shouldn't be much trouble to kill them.

He just became the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion, and naturally wanted to win over these people, and he had to give them an explanation anyway.

"Yes, the pavilion master." Although everyone was unwilling to do so, they still gave Xiao Fan, the new pavilion master, a bit of face.

After everyone left, Xiao Fan suddenly shouted with a gloomy face: "Come out for me!"

The words fell, and the three figures walked out weakly from the place of the Panthera Temple, which surprised Xiao Fan.

There was only one person who had just rushed in. Why did three people suddenly appear?

However, he could feel a faint spatial fluctuation. Obviously, Jiuyou Demon must have moved the teleportation jade plate. It was him who had just escaped into the Hall of Ten Thousand Temples, and he had transmitted God Killing and God Wind.

"Boss, you can't blame us, aren't we also for the sake of the endless sacred palace, so do we take a little more pill?" Deicide said weakly, lowering his head.

For the endless palace?

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, which really left him speechless.

"Hey." Xiao Fan sighed and said: "Return all the medicine..."

"Pavilion Master!" Before Xiao Fan finished speaking, two figures flashed in the distance. Could it be that he came to blame himself again?

The two figures quickly approached, and it turned out to be Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou. Zhang Wenjin said with an eager look: "Pavilion Master, great news, the messenger from the sky is here!"

"The messenger?" Xiao Fan wondered, why is it related to the messenger of the famine again?

But thinking that they weren't here to question him, Xiao Fan was also relieved. "Half a year ago, the agreement we reached with Tianhuang was compromised." Zhang Wenjin was inexplicably excited and said, "From now on, the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion will be completely independent of Tianhuang!"