Beast Blood Panlong

In the years since he came to Panlong Continent, apart from his family and confidante, Sanbao actually doesn't have many friends. Lifeng, who came from the earth with him, is one, and Fang Tiecheng, who shares the same hardships on Dilong Island, is also one.

"It's me, you, you, you, you..."

"Okay, Brother Fang, don't talk for now. This is your partner. Come on, take these pills and refine them quickly. I'll heal your injuries first!" He flew up to the three of them and took out the three treasures.

He took out a few precious genuine elixirs, and then his big hands quickly fell on several people.

As the level of cultivation increases, the medical skills of the Three Treasures, which are deeply embedded in the meridians and blood collaterals of the human body, have been gradually improving. Especially after reaching the level of Spirit Saint, although the Three Treasures dare not claim to be the best in the continent in medical skills, they are definitely one of the most powerful.

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Seeing that all three people were seriously injured at this moment, Sanbao took out a few healing elixirs and quickly healed the injuries of several people. After half an hour, seeing that the breathing of the three people had stabilized, Sanbao took back his hands and then stood up.

Get up.

"I've tried my best, it's up to you whether you can maintain your cultivation!"

Because of Sanbao's sudden attack, although Fang Tiecheng and the other three were lucky enough to survive, the injuries of the three of them were very serious. Without Sanbao's treatment, it was almost foreseeable that the three people's cultivation levels would plummet, especially the other two.

People have suffered considerable trauma to their Dantian, and their cultivation has been almost destroyed. Although the Three Treasures have tried their best, there is no guarantee that they can return to their previous cultivation.

Two hours later, Fang Tiecheng, who was the least injured, woke up first.

"Brother Sanbao, I really didn't expect to meet you here. How have you practiced over the years? How did you suddenly become so powerful?"

"It's a long story. Come on, Brother Fang, let's talk over a drink..."

Sanbao took out a set of drinking utensils, and then he and Fang Tiecheng sat cross-legged on the ground, drinking strong wine and chatting.

Needless to say, Sanbao's experience has been step by step over the years. Although there are many opportunities and luck, he has reached his current strength entirely by himself.

Fang Tiecheng's experience was even more difficult. After the newly elected Northern King of Beiyan City was killed that year, Fang Tiecheng was forced to go north to the Wujiang Icefield. He returned to the mainland ten years later. Even so, his cultivation level still did not break through to the spiritual level.

Holy, this shows how difficult it is to break through to the Holy Spirit. Later, the devil's energy spread throughout the continent, and the Holy Island began to be fully opened. Only then did Fang Tiecheng have the opportunity to come to the Holy Island. After entering the space channel, he finally got his long-cherished wish and broke through to the Holy Spirit.

St.

Later, in order to improve his cultivation faster, he formed a small group with two other spiritual saints who had also just broken through, and began to hunt in the space passage.

Perhaps because the war had just ended, there were very few high-level blood demons near the human altar, which caused the three of them to gradually move away from the human race's base camp.

But even so, there were still very few high-level blood demons. Unknowingly, the three of them went further and further away, until one day the three of them joined forces to kill an eighth-level blood demon. Their confidence greatly increased and they tasted the benefits.

The three of them went further and further, and later succeeded in obtaining several eighth-level God Replenishing Pills.

But as the saying goes, you can't stand by the river without getting your shoes wet. After all, the three of them were average in strength, and they were finally accidentally bumped into by an eighth-level Blood Demon team.

The gap in strength caused the three of them to almost die. If Sambo had arrived half a quarter of an hour later, all three of them would have been dead.

But no matter what, the three of them were very lucky, at least they met the Three Treasures.

Sometimes it is difficult to explain clearly the fate of life. Fang Tiecheng saved Sanbao back then, and now Sanbao has rescued Fang Tiecheng again.

The two brothers chatted for two full hours. When Sanbao turned around and saw that the other two were still practicing, their pale faces showed that their situation was not optimistic.

"Brother Fang, how about this? I just have to go back to the altar. Let's go together on the way so that we can take care of you!"

"That's fine. It's just that my two friends haven't recovered yet. I'm afraid we have to wait a few more days!" Fang Tiecheng nodded and walked around the ghost gate, allowing him to recognize his own strength. Although there is a huge gap in the space channel,

opportunities, but there are also huge risks.

"Then just wait a few more days. I'll go around the neighborhood. Brother Fang, be careful!"

Because the other two people were seriously injured and could not move even if they wanted to, without three to five days of recovery, Sambo had no choice but to stay.

Not to mention that the two are friends of Fang Tiecheng, even if they are ordinary Holy Guard soldiers, Sanbao will not refuse. After all, we are all comrades in arms, and protecting the seal requires everyone's strength.

In the past year in the space channel, Sanbao himself has received help from other comrades several times.

"I hope there won't be any big trouble!"

In order to ensure safety, Sanbao decided to explore the surrounding area. It took about two hours. Sanbao looked around a fifty-kilometer radius. The result made Sanbao feel relieved. Not a single blood demon above the seventh level was seen, and other blood demons below the sixth level were not seen.

Sanbao didn't bother to pay attention to the blood demons. If these blood demons stayed put, once they got close to the "territory" of the human race or the dragon race, they would be dealt with by the low-level spiritual beings, and he couldn't compete with them for "business".

On the first day, everything went smoothly. The space where the four of them were was very safe, and no high-level blood demon passed by.

The same goes for the next day.

On the third day, while the Three Treasures were still practicing, a deafening roar suddenly came from the distance.

The sound is so loud that it can be transmitted within a radius of nearly 100 kilometers.

"It's Yaoji, she's in danger!"

As soon as he heard the roar, Sanbao recognized that the person calling for help was a famous eighth-level power cultivator in the Holy Guard, or an eighth-level beast cultivator named Yaoji.

There are not many eighth-level power cultivators in the Holy Guard, but all of them are not weak. The most famous ones are Wuda and Yaoji.

Neither of them are human beings, they are both spiritual beasts or divine beasts raised by some god-level elders of the Holy Guard.

Take Wuda as an example, he is the descendant of the human race and the fire dragon. The origin of Yaoji is even stranger. It is said that he is the descendant of the Tianfeng and the human race. In fact, the divine bird Tianfeng is extremely rare. Even on the Holy Island, it is at least thousands of years old.

Tianfeng has never been seen, so almost no one knows how she was born.

However, although his origin is strange, his own strength is by no means fake. With the eighth level of peak physical cultivation, coupled with some of Tianfeng's powerful innate magical powers, although there is still a difference in attack power and Wuda, in terms of body skills,

Above, he is the strongest eighth-level cultivator in the entire Holy Guard Army, and even one of the best in the entire Holy Guard Army.

Therefore, in a sense, its survivability is even greater than Wuda.

"Who on earth can beat Yaoji so badly?" Sanbao asked himself. In terms of body skills, he was at most similar to Yaoji. If he couldn't even escape Yaoji, he might not be able to deal with it.

"That's all, let's go and have a look!"

After a moment's hesitation, Sanbao decided to go and have a look. Yaoji was a rare and powerful member of the Holy Guard. Once something unexpected happened, it would be a loss to the entire Holy Guard. Since he was nearby,

You should help anyway.

When he was in the Holy Guard camp, Master Lao Bing once taught that in the space channel, comrades must help and support each other when dealing with their own kind.

Quietly unfolding his spiritual wings, Sanbao flew towards the place where the sound came from. In the blink of an eye, Sanbao saw a ten-meter-long colorful giant bird fleeing in the air. Behind it, a red-haired woman was fiercely attacking

chasing after.

It was Yaoji and her opponent.

When Sanbao felt the breath of the red-haired woman, his whole body was shocked. This woman turned out to be a rare god-level powerhouse among the blood demon clan.

"It turned out to be a junior god and demon. No wonder Yaoji is no match for him. He seems to be unable to escape even if he wants to." Sanbao hid in the darkness, his heart churning.

Although he is quite confident in his own strength and does not look down upon the eighth-level peak blood demon, Sanbao knows that there is still a big gap between him and the god-level one.

At most, the Spirit Saint can only control the power of space around him, while the Spirit God can change the power of space around him. Although there is only a difference in words, the realms are vastly different.

Both Lao Bing and Feng Guan once told Sanbao that even the most ordinary god-level masters of power (including physical power, spiritual power and space power) are at least five times more than the peak spiritual saint.

And this does not include the ability of god-level masters to bring the surrounding space under their control.

Under normal circumstances, five peak spiritual saints working together would hardly be a match for one spiritual god.

"Go up, or not go up!"

For a moment, Sanbao was very hesitant. If he didn't go up to help and chose to retreat quietly, although Yaoji would be very dangerous, Sanbao himself would definitely be safe. If he went up to help, although it was possible to rescue Yaoji, it was more likely that both of them would be rescued.

Died in the hands of gods and demons.

"Yaoji, Yaoji, you are so unlucky. There are only a few gods and demons in the entire space channel, and you unexpectedly encountered one! Do you think I am helping you or not?"

With Sanbao's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that if he didn't help, Yaoji would never be able to escape from the other party's grasp, and would only end up struggling to his death at most.

"It stands to reason that there are many god-level elders patrolling the passage. Why are there none nearby? Or are they already here and on their way?"

"Forget it, if you die, you will die. The two of you can always hold on for a while if you join forces!" Thinking about the magical power he had just mastered recently, Sanbao felt a rush of blood rushing straight to his forehead, and immediately no longer cared about the consequences, he let out a loud roar.

, the whole person turned into a huge Tianpeng and rushed out.

"Possessed by Jinpeng..."

As soon as he appeared, Sanbao used the Luo family's most powerful magical power - the possession of a golden roc.

During the year in the space passage, a large number of life and death fights not only greatly tempered Sanbao's will, but also greatly improved his cultivation level. About two months ago, Sanbao finally mastered the Luo family's ultimate talent, the golden roc.

Possession.