These four fairy grasses are eight-petaled fairy orchids, cockscomb phoenix sunflower, quilt tulips, and daffodils jade bones. They are all picked from Dugu Bo’s medicine garden. Immortal treasure medicine is rare in the world. It has extremely powerful medicinal effects and is extraordinary!

These immortal herbs are powerful and conflicts with each other. They must not be eaten together, otherwise they will be torn apart by this terrifying medicine and explode and die.

However, time was tight, and in the face of life and death, Fang Xuan didn't care about any conflicts of medicine and side effects, and directly swallowed all the immortal herbs into his stomach in one breath, hoping to fight to the death with these immortal herbs!

After the four fairy grasses were eaten, the rolling medicinal power suddenly spread, as if a boiling volcano erupted in its body. Fang Xuan felt the crazy and rapid soul power in his dantian, and he was extremely happy and couldn't help but whistle!

At the same time, his soul power level surged!

Level 63!

Level 64!

Level 65!

Level 66!

After swallowing these four immortal herbs, Fang Xuan's soul power level rose to level 4, soaring directly to level 66, reaching the level of a high soul emperor, and it can be said to have soared into the sky!

"What's going on? What did Fang Xuan take? Why did the momentum become so much stronger again!"

Everyone's brains were dizzy and shocked. Seeing that Fang Xuan was at a loss, he suddenly regained his life and became stronger and stronger.

"That's...the fairy-grade herbs!"

Above the sky, Ju Douluo clearly saw the four herbs taken by Fang Xuan, all of which were immortal-level treasure medicines. His martial soul was the plant-based immortal-grade martial soul, so he was particularly sensitive to immortal-grade herbs.

"Damn it, how could this little ghost have so many immortal products!" Ju Douluo felt a deep jealousy in his heart, and there was flame burning in his eyes. He stared at Fang Xuan below, hoping to swallow the latter in one bite.

"This Fang Xuan is really going against the will of heaven. After being attacked by His Highness the Pope so many times, his strength has increased greatly. Could it be that he can really fight a way out today?!"

Many people were deeply moved. Fang Xuan repeatedly created miracles, rose from adversity, and resurrected the dead, which surprised them.

Pope Bibidong frowned and stared at the stubborn figure a hundred meters away without blinking. He never expected that a small ant would struggle for so long.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Suddenly, a blood hole exploded in Fang Xuan's chest, and blood and blood splattered.

The back also exploded, and even the spine broke directly.

Immediately afterwards, his limbs twisted in an incredible arc, as if they were twisted by some strange force, and the "cracking" sound of bone shattering sounded clearly.

"ah……"

Fang Xuan roared in pain, and four powerful medicinal forces rushed around in his body. His bones, internal organs, and meridians were all impacted by the powerful medicinal power of the immortal medicine, and he became a mess, rotting his body into a pool of meat paste and collapsed to the ground.

In fact, under the tempering of the ice and fire of the star anise black ice grass and the sparse fire apricot, his body has long been tempered into steel and turned into an immortal golden body. The strength of his body is far more than ten times higher than that of ordinary people.

However, the medicinal power of the four immortal herbs was too strong, and they tore Fang Xuan's treasure body apart, split into pieces, and fragmented, and turned into a pool of meat paste, looking extremely terrifying.

"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, you've backfired!"

Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter, and a sarcasm appeared on his pretty face: "Although I don't know where you got so many immortal herbs, you are too impatient. Taking so much medicine at once, even the titled Douluo may not be able to withstand it. You are a little soul emperor, isn't this going to destroy yourself!"

Bibidong showed a playful expression, shook his head, and sneered repeatedly. He thought Fang Xuan was really going against the will of heaven, but he didn't expect that the snake swallowed the elephant and took so many elixirs in one breath, causing him to explode and die.

"That's so stupid..."

Under the sarcastic gaze, a slender palm suddenly stretched out from the pool of blood and minced meat. Bibidong's smile froze. He looked at Fang Xuan who was gradually getting up from the pool of blood. His expression was dull, and he looked like he was seeing a ghost.

"You are alive again? How is this possible!"

Bibidong was shocked. This guy had his limbs broken, his internal organs were damaged, and his entire spine was broken. She really couldn't imagine that Fang Xuan could get up from the ground.

"Sorry, the Pope's crown has disappointed you again!"

Fang Xuan smiled freely and proudly independent in the pool of blood. The golden soul flame ignited on his slender body, steaming the blood and minced meat on his body!

Under the golden sunshine, his strong and even body shines, and every strand of skin exudes a crystal luster. Under the erosion of four kinds of elixirs, his body was renovated again, and his physical strength increased several times!

His eyes were deep, and he looked at the noble figure who was gradually angry and said calmly: "In terms of strength, I may not be the strongest one, but in terms of ways to save my life, looking at Douluo Continent, I feel that I can sprint for a championship!"

During the conversation, in Fang Xuan's dantian, a vast soul power was continuously injected into the Jiuxin Begonia. The petals were crystal clear and colorful clouds filled the sky. The Jiuxin Begonia burst out with an unprecedented bright light, and waves of powerful life power were transmitted out, quickly nourishing Fang Xuan's scarred limbs and bones!

Jiuxin Begonia!

This martial soul has a major special effect, that is, the higher the strength of the soul master, the stronger the soul power, the more terrifying its healing ability. Fang Xuan used four immortal herbs to lift his soul power to level 66. With his majestic soul power, he used the perverted healing power of the Nine Heart Begonia to madly repair his broken body, and finally he almost pulled him back from the gate of hell.

This is an adventure, a big bet!

It was because of his Nine Heart Begonia that Fang Xuan dared to do this suicide-like behavior, swallowing four fairy grasses in one breath, and improving his soul power level as much as possible in a short period of time.

But fortunately, he succeeded and broke through to level 66, reaching the level of a high soul emperor. His strength is thousands of miles a day!

"Hmph, is it level 66?!"

Bibidong snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and he said disdainfully: "It's not enough. This kind of strength is not even qualified to carry shoes for me?"

From the strength of the soul power that Fang Xuan had swept out at this moment, Bibi Dong clearly judged that his current strength should be around level 66. Not long ago, Fang Xuan was only a soul king of more than 50 years ago, but now he has actually increased to level 66 in one breath, even she is shocked.

But, not enough!

Still...too weak!

Bibi Dong looked at Fang Xuan who was a hundred meters away indifferently, and the lake's green eyes were without any emotion, and said, "Fang Xuan, how about you break through to the Soul Emperor? So what if you are promoted to Level 66? But you are still an ant, I can kill you!"

"Oh, is that so, try this again..."

At this time, Fang Xuan showed a strange smile, spread his left hand, and the Blue Silver Emperor quietly emerged, releasing the peaceful green light of nature, just like the darling of nature.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand spread out, and a scarlet halo quietly rose, attracting all the attention of the audience.

At this moment, whether it was the title Douluo in the fierce battle in the air, the Templar Guardian in the battle on the ground, and the major academies and audiences who were watching were all shocked, with a look of horror on their faces!

"One Hundred Thousand Years of Soul Ring!!!"

The audience was shocked!

I saw Fang Xuan standing calmly beside the wall, and a blood-red halo appeared quietly in his right hand, releasing an indescribable terrifying pressure, which made countless people feel palpitations.

"The 100,000-year soul ring is actually the 100,000-year soul ring!"

"How is it possible, how could Fang Xuan have a hundred thousand-year soul ring?!"

"Isn't this 100,000-year soul ring only exploded by killing the soul beast? Where did he suddenly get it?"

"what is going on?"

Everyone was confused and shocked. Everything they saw in front of them subverted their understanding. Many people didn't even have time to amaze Fang Xuan's sudden extra Blue Silver Emperor martial soul, and just talked about the scarlet soul ring.

After all, the impact of the 100,000-year soul ring is too strong. Even the major Douluoes with titles are looking at Fang Xuan with shock!

"God gives...soul ring?!"

Bibidong looked at the scarlet soul ring, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

She has experienced the assessment of the Rakshasa god and is knowledgeable, so she knows that in addition to hunting soul beasts to obtain soul rings, there is also a way to obtain soul rings in this world!

That is to complete the god-level assessment and obtain the God-given soul ring given by the gods!

The 100,000-year soul ring suddenly appeared in Fang Xuan's hand, and Bibidong only thought of the possibility of the God-given soul ring!

What's going on? Is Fang Xuan actually undergoing the god-level assessment? Which god he received? Will he be protected by the god?!

If Fang Xuan really gets the protection of the gods, it will be a little difficult to kill him!

Pope Bibidong's face suddenly darkened, looking at the prescription Xuan not far away with a lingering and the scarlet 100,000-year soul ring, it seemed that he was weighing the pros and cons in his mind, without making any rash moves.

"Huh~"

Looking at the 100,000-year soul ring in his palm, Fang Xuan's expression was very solemn, without any excitement or excitement in his heart, only determination and firmness!

He absorbed four fairy grasses in his life and raised his level to level 66, not to obtain the qualification to fight Bibidong, but to absorb this 100,000-year soul ring and lay a solid foundation for soul power.

He knew clearly that the Soul Emperor would never fight Bibi Dong, and would not be able to survive Bibi Dong's men. If he wanted to find a way out, he would only have to hit a higher level!
Chapter completed!