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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters fighting lunatics

Yi Wuxie's voice was very plain, and there was no change in his face at all. He just said one word, come on, that's all, but Wu Zhengrong felt Yi Wuxi's endless fighting spirit.

"Okay, come and fight!" Although Yi Wuxie's cultivation level was weak, it still made Wu Zhengrong's fighting spirit high, arousing his fighting spirit. Wu Zhengrong was also a major in killing, and soon found a resonance with Yi Wuxie.

When fighting with Yi Wuxie, Wu Zhengrong did not rely on his cultivation to comprehensively suppress Yi Wuxie, but instead suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Immortal Emperor Stage, which is the same as Yi Wuxie.

Yi Wuxie is only at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Immortal Emperor stage, while Wu Zhengrong is at the early stage of the Immortal Lord. The gap between the two is too big. Wu Zhengrong can't fight if he doesn't suppress his cultivation.

However, Wu Zheng Chapter 925: The fighting madman Rong's suppression cultivation level suddenly became miserable and miserable. After a few moves, he was at an absolute disadvantage. He had no power to fight back at all when facing Yi Wuxie.

"You improve your cultivation and break the late stage of the Emperor's realm." Yi Wuxie knocked Wu Zhengrong away with one punch, stopped, and did not continue to take action. Wu Zhengrong suppressed his cultivation and was no match for him at all, and it was boring to fight.

"Late stage of the Breaking Emperor Realm?" Wu Zhengrong frowned and asked in confusion: "Yi Wuxie, what is the late stage of the Breaking Emperor Realm? Why haven't you heard of it?"

When Wu Zhengrong asked this, Duan Fan and Feng Xueyue both pricked their ears and looked at Yi Wuxie. The three of them were only concerned about cultivation and breakthroughs, and they didn't know the division above the Immortal Emperor.

"Don't you know?" Yi Wuxie, who was not erect, was stunned. When he saw San Ren, he nodded and couldn't help asking, "You don't know, how do you practice?"

Yi Wuxie seemed to have seen something incredible.

"Ahem... Old Man Yi, we have been in the killing world. Strictly speaking, it is the first time we have really entered the fairy world. So, we only know that there is the Immortal Emperor stage. As for the realm division above the Immortal Emperor, we don't know." Feng Xueyue said a little embarrassedly. Damn, Chapter 925: The combat madman has a very high cultivation level, but he doesn't know what realm he is. He is simply a fool.

Moreover, as Feng Xueyue said, it was their first time to truly enter the fairy world. Although they were brought to the fairy world by Chen Yun before, they were only here to overcome the fairy tribulation. After the fairy tribulation, they were immediately thrown into the killing world by Chen Yun.

"Yes, Senior Yi, what's the matter about breaking the emperor's realm? You said that if you want Old Man Wu to be promoted to the late stage of the Breaking the Emperor's realm, we should all surpass the Breaking the Emperor's realm. So what are the three of us?" Duan Fan rubbed his hands and asked repeatedly.

"After practicing to the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Immortal Emperor stage, if you make a breakthrough, you will break the Emperor, so it is called the Breaking Emperor's Realm." Yi Wuxie didn't know how to make the words more vivid, and said bluntly: "Above the Breaking Emperor's Realm, there is the Immortal Lord's Realm. You and the Immortal Emperor Yang Tai are the Immortal Lord's Realm."

"Duan Fan, you are stronger, you should be in the middle stage of the Immortal Lord." Yi Wuxie continued to explain in an orderly manner: "Above the Immortal Lord is the realm of the Immortal Lord. As for going up, it should be the existence of the gods."

When talking about the gods, Yi Wuxie looked up at the void, and a light flashed through his eyes. It is undeniable that Yi Wuxie's goal is the gods.

"The realm of breaking the emperor, the realm of the immortal master, the realm of the immortal master? And the realm of the gods? The gods really exist? Well, it should be good, the gods really exist." Duan Fan couldn't help but exclaim, followed by a faint smile, and said, "It turns out that I am in the middle stage of the Immortal Master's cultivation. It seems that I am not too far from the gods. Hehe, strive to reach the realm of the gods within one or two years."

When Duan Fan said this, his voice was very dull, he was not caring, and he was casual, but he was full of confidence. Now we are in the middle stage of the Immortal Lord, and there is only a state of immortal saints between the realm of the gods and the realm of the Immortal Saints. What's the difficulty?

Wu Zhengrong and Feng Xueyue didn't care about Duan Fan's words. With Duan Fan's super monster's entry speed, in their opinion, they seemed to be very modest to be promoted to the realm of gods within one or two years.

But when this word reached Yi Wuxie's ears, it was like rolling thunder, and he was extremely shocked. Where did this madman come from? Is the realm of gods a cabbage? Is it a thriving from the middle stage of the Immortal Lord to the realm of gods in one or two years? Who is the person who dares to say such words is not a madman?

However... Yi Wuxie found that Feng Xueyue and Wu Zhengrong were also very plain and did not care. It seemed that what Duan Fan said had some humility in it.

"Little bastard, I'm almost the same as you can cultivate to the realm of gods within one or two years. Even if you are slower than you, you won't be much slower." Feng Xueyue said confidently.

"Old man Feng, what are you comparing with Duan Fan? Is he still entering? We all enter, so we can't compete with him. But..." Wu Zhengrong said confidently: "Two years should be enough. The realm of gods is only a state of immortals and holy, and it should not be difficult."

Duan Fan, Feng Xueyue, and Wu Zhengrong expressed their opinions one after another, and their voices were full of confidence, as if it was easy for them to practice to the realm of gods.

Yi Wuxie was decisively shocked, looking at Sanjin, as if he was looking at a monster.

Is it because they entered the third place and didn’t know how difficult it was to cultivate to the realm of gods, because of their blind self-confidence? Or is it because they are really sure?

However, when I think of Feng Xueyue, this guy, has been promoted to the early stage of the Immortal Lord in such a short period of time. It seems that, maybe, maybe, they did not speak loudly even after all.

Yi Wuxie used killing to improve his cultivation and his strength was very rapid, but he is now just the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Immortal Emperor Stage, far worse than Feng Xueyue.

Fengxue didn't take him there at all. Duan Fan's departure, Yi Wuxie had no objection at all.

As for Feng Xueyue, he was watching the show on the side, expressing his no objection, and even prevented Wu Zhengrong from leaving. If Wu Zhengrong left with Duan Fan, the person who suffered would be Feng Xueyue.

Besides, in the killing world, when the immortals entered the ancient tomb and were lost in the pit, Feng Xueyue was tortured by Wu Zhengrong and his face was thrown into it. Now it is the time for revenge. How could he let Wu Zhengrong go easily?

Although Feng Xueyue also wants to beat Chen Yun, she is not as good as Wu Zhengrong's pleasure to be ravaged by Yi Wuxie.

Wu Zhengrong was indecently miserable. In the huge secret room of a manor in the underworld, Yuan Qiu and Uncle Yuan were sweating profusely and were very busy.

After Fatty Yuan said goodbye to Chen Yun and returned, he directly and decisively chose to practice in seclusion. He worked hard to improve his cultivation.

Cultivating in the super-large spiritual gathering array is very awesome. In addition, Fatty Yuan has made unprecedented efforts and has made his progress even faster.

Two months ago, Fatty Yuan was just the early stage of the Marquis of the Ming (Shangxian). In these short two months, his cultivation level soared like a rocket.

Now, Fatty Yuan is a master in the underworld. Today, he finally broke through to the early stage of the Emperor's Realm.

With such a desperate effort, Yuan Qiu didn't lose much weight. Although he lost about ten pounds, it had little impact on him and could not be seen at all.

"Roar..."

The moment Fatty Yuan broke through to the realm of breaking the Emperor, he let out a long roar, then calmed down and continued to practice hard without any slight slack.

At the same time, in the North Pole of the Immortal Realm, it is an extremely cold place.

Chen Yun, the miserable ice digger, has been digging for seven days. Moreover, he finally knew that the closer he got to the soul ice marrow, the harder it was. What level of hardness has reached...!!!
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