Fantasy: All my skills are passive

They saw the turbulent river circling around everyone like billions of water swords, rushing into the demons.

Immediately, all the monsters were killed until nothing was left of them, and they fell from the sky one after another.

Their cultivation levels are generally at the level of the Transformation of Gods, and Fan Jian's weak attack is enough to trigger it once with three or five swords.

Under the sweep of the water sword, how many attacks could there be more than three or five times in one breath?

In this way, under Fan Jian's rush, everyone broke through several realms and reached the eighth realm.

I saw quicksand surging at the entrance of the eighth realm to the previous realm, blocking the entrance tightly.

The sand sky is tumbling and surging in the quicksand, and there are countless quicksand monsters such as sand scorpions.

Sand snakes occasionally reveal their armor, and they are so densely packed that it makes people feel frightened.

When Fan Jian saw this, he immediately sneered and said:

"Sha Tongtian, do you want to fight again?"

I saw Sha Tongtian's head exposed in the quicksand and said:

"Although I, Sha Tongtian, am the weakest Realm Master in the Demonic Biochemical World, I still have my own moral principles. If you win, you win. I will not admit defeat!

I am not here to stop you, but to return the favor and stop your pursuers! "

As soon as Sha Tongtian finished speaking, the quicksand suddenly surged and opened a passage for several people to pass through.

Fan Jian frowned and asked:

"Why are you helping me?"

"I'm not helping you!" Sha Tongtian said.

"I'm helping Muyue Pavilion!"

Sha Tongtian said, raised his hand and threw a soybean-sized seed to Fan Jian and said:

"If you can ascend to the upper world, help me give this seed to a girl named Mingyue Xia in Muyue Pavilion, and tell her that I have cultivated flowers that can grow in dry sandy soil!"

Fan Jian took the seeds and his heart suddenly sank.

Hell demon...

Sure enough, it is all related to Muyue Pavilion.

But he couldn't think too much at this time, Fan Jian said in a deep voice:

"I know! I must bring it to you!"

With that said, everyone walked through the quicksand blockade and jumped into the evil ghost world of prison.

Going up from this realm, all kinds of hungry ghosts are already densely guarding the entrance.

Countless evil turtles are stacked together like an ant nest, and the height of the stack alone is over a hundred feet high.

Fan Jian felt angry when he saw it.

Immediately he raised his hand and waved, Tianhuo and his colleagues took action, the sword energy tore open a hole, and Fan Jian immediately flew past with everyone.

The hungry ghosts in the Prison Hungry Ghost Realm are generally in the Golden Core Realm. Although there are many people, Fan Jian's sword energy is overwhelming.

Sweeping the sword energy, everyone quickly arrived at the eighteenth realm.

In the cracks of the Zhujie Mountain, the blood river flows down from the Zhujie Mountain pass. The surging blood is filled with pink foam, which looks thick and disgusting.

It's just that at this time, everyone can no longer care about the nausea, and it is a blessing to be able to escape!

"After getting into this river of blood, there is no turning back!" Liao Xing said in a deep voice.

Fan Jian sighed immediately after hearing this and said:

"But there is only this way! We come in physically and cannot escape normally."

Jingfan said doubtfully after hearing this:

"Uncle Master, weren't you beaten into a river of blood?"

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud shout from below:

"Step into the river of blood and die a hundred times without a chance to survive! How can a monk who was possessed by demons lead you upstream to the top of the thirty-three realms? What a joke!"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this and said:

"You're chasing me so soon?"

"No, it should be far away!" Ling Xing said.

"But there's no time to explain!"

Ling Xing said, raised his hand and waved, and a shadow of Sakyamuni Buddha suddenly appeared around him.

"Buddha's body appears!" Wu Sheng said in shock.

"Master Ling Xing, have you become a Buddha?"

"It's just that I have enlightened something. It's like stepping on the ladder, but it's not really becoming a Buddha!" ​​Liao Xing said with a sigh.

"There have been several violent changes, and I even killed my junior brother with bloody hands..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a frenzied blood-evil energy surge in.

When Liao Xing saw this, he immediately said, "There's no time! Let's go!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and the shadow of Sakyamuni Buddha suddenly enveloped everyone.

Then he led everyone to leap into the waterfall.

At this moment, a dark object was seen flying through the night.

After finishing the trip, he only let out a muffled groan, but still jumped into the waterfall.

I saw a crimson figure flashing. The leader of the Blood River was holding a huge lizard tail in his hand and standing beside the Blood River Falls, looking coldly at the surging Blood River.

At this moment, I saw three streams of light flashing past the entrance of the cave on the side of the mountain. Xiao Guizang, Ye Wuya, and Gu Bufan were flying in from the ghost gate passage, and they were noticing the ferocious blood evil aura. .

Looking up, he saw the Commander of Blood River.

The four pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the Blood River Commander suddenly showed a wild smile:

"It's destiny! I in the hell realm must reappear in the human world! Hahahaha!"

As soon as he entered the Blood River Falls, Fan Jian suddenly felt a manic aura pouring into his heart. Then he saw the shadow of Sakyamuni Buddha flashing, and the discomfort in his heart was much lessened.

There was just a hint of irritability left.

The old monk really has a way!

A series of ups and downs seemed to make Xing realize a lot of things.

When I was at the Sakyamuni Sect, I heard Chen say that the main focus of Buddhist Kung Fu, especially the Kung Fu of the Sakyamuni lineage, is the word "enlightenment".

Once you understand it, you won't be stuck at the bottleneck of your realm. As long as you reach the level of cultivation, you can improve step by step.

But for the high monks who have reached the realm of immortals on land, they have basically realized everything they can realize in their lifetime, so how can they have new insights?

And this time, Le Xing was a blessing in disguise, but it was just a pity for the old monk Le Le Chen.

However, Le Xing was the phantom of Sakyamuni Buddha, and he could resist the violence of the blood river.

Fan Jian carried the true source of Buddhism and Taoism. Whether it was the source of Tai Chi Taoism or the true form of Sakyamuni Buddha, either one should be able to resist the emotions of the blood river.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian immediately crossed his legs and flew upwards, but he had already started a shallow meditation mode.

Stepping into the blood river, this journey to hell was officially over.

Whether they went back alive or merged into the blood river, their bodies died and their bones disappeared, in short, these people would never appear in the hell world again.

Fan Jian opened the system by sinking into his mind.

The number of small receiving values ​​was amazing, close to seven million.

But it was not enough to make Fan Jian's current emotions change too much. After experiencing the fighting in the hell world, his mentality was almost calm.

But just after taking a look at the newly developed advanced mall, Fan Jian's calm mentality was once again stirred up.

He almost couldn't help cursing.

It was already too much to unlock advanced skills and skill trees with 800,000 small sub-values, and advanced skills were even more expensive at 1.5 million!

Not to mention other things, the advanced version of strong digestion required a full 1.5 million small sub-values, and if the skills were not at the top level, the advanced version could not be purchased.

Fan Jian was immediately angry.

More than 7 million small sub-values ​​were not enough to upgrade all his basic skills.

A full sense of krypton gold online game!

It was as if the system was telling him: "Want to be super awesome? Just spend money!"

What a rip-off!

Fan Jian gritted his teeth, no matter how helpless he felt, he still spent small sub-value points on strong digestion.