Punch In a Perfect World

  Chapter 208 Check-in location, Zhuxian Sword Formation!

   "Ding... the check-in location is confirmed, the check-in task is completed, and the reward is Zhu Xianzhen. Do you want to claim it immediately?"

   "Zhuxian Formation?" Shi Zhong frowned.

   "Is it the same thing as Lingbao Tianzun's Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Shi Zhong asked.

  The mechanical female voice explained: "This Zhuxian formation is the strongest original formation in the world, with infinite potential. If you engrave it on a sword, it is a sword formation. If you engrave it on a knife, it is a sword formation."

   "I see." Shi Zhong nodded thoughtfully.

  Inscription on the magic weapon may enhance the power of the magic weapon, but it is always a failure. After all, geniuses and earthly treasures have limits, and they can only grow to a certain point.

Just like Lingbao Tianzun, created a group of characters and added a formation diagram. It seems very strong. It is called Zhuxian Sword Formation, but there is still a big gap from that realm. .

  Because even Dragon Pattern Gold, Great Luo Immortal Gold, Phoenix Blood Phoenix Gold and other magical materials exclusive to the emperor's military training are exhausted. After all, it is a dead thing, and it is born with a limit.

However, people have no limits. Shi Zhong decided to use his body as an array, engrave it into his body when forming an array, let it grow with him, and reach the limit of the law in this world. force.

   "Save it first, and get it next time." Shi Zhong said.

   "Ding, the storage is successful, and it will be collected by the host next time."

He took out the treasure, and put away the holy spring water with a thud. Unfortunately, the power here caused the texture on the treasure to be obliterated a lot, and the capacity was greatly reduced. It took ten treasures to fill one-fifth of the holy spring water. .

  Shi Zhong didn't dare to finish pretending, fearing that the elixir of immortality here would wither and die, and the current self has nothing to do with the current ruthless emperor, fearing that the other party would slap him and destroy him if he was angered.

  In addition, he also picked two fruits, kept the other two, broke off some **** branches, and inserted them into the bottle.

  To be honest, he was a little guilty and didn't dare to take too much.

  Ye Fan has recovered, and the blood in his body is surging like a river, but he hasn't woken up yet.

  Shi Zhong looked left and right, observing the scenery here, and Ye Fan still didn't wake up until the bright moon rose, so he began to focus on the ancient bronze coffin.

  According to previous life memories, this ancient bronze coffin buried the entire Immortal Era, and it was the place where the Dark Immortal Emperor stored his body, and his background was greater than the sky.

  Not to mention other things, just the emperor character engraved inside the coffin is very precious, and it contains that level of power, which makes Shi Zhong very excited.

  The ancient bronze coffin seems to have a magical power. Once this kind of thought arises, it will overflow out of control.

  Shi Zhong walked down the mountain while drinking the divine spring water, and finally reached the ancient bronze coffin.

  The lid of the ancient bronze coffin was not yet closed, and the stone bell went straight in.

  A thick dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky, covering the moon and the stars dimmed, as if they dare not light up.

  Shi Zhong entered the cold copper coffin. The darkness inside seemed to cut off the outside world at once, giving him a feeling that the coffin lid was closed and sealed him inside.

  For a moment, a dilapidated universe appeared in front of Shi Zhong, the wailing of countless creatures, a lament of heaven and earth, it was the funeral of an era.

  The planet collapsed, the universe was dark, all souls were bleeding, corpses and bones were piled up in the galaxy, the sun was extinguished, the bright moon was stained with blood, everything was coming to an end, returning to eternal death.

  Shi Zhong seemed to have arrived in that era, but he could do nothing but watch all this happen.

Suddenly, a ghostly voice came from his ear, far and near, it seemed that there was an inexplicable and strange thing sounding in his ear, and Shi Zhong could feel the coldness it emitted was enough to shake people's souls. Frozen voice.

"You came…"

  Shi Zhong's heart tightened, as if his heart was being held by someone, and it beat violently a few times, which made him jump out of that state.

   "Hoo..."

  Shi Zhong let out a long breath, only to realize that his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his limbs were also icy cold.

  Double pupils opened, and he looked around. There was nothing in it except a small copper coffin, and his mind gradually settled down.

  Facing the coffin wall engraved with the characters of Emperor, he tried to memorize them. These Emperor inscriptions are extremely complicated and possess a kind of secret power, which is difficult for those who have not reached that level to remember them.

  Until the white belly was exposed in the sky, Shi Zhong felt dizzy and his head was swollen. He finally memorized about a hundred emperor characters.

   "Hoo..."

  Shi Zhong stood up, shook his head, and exhaled the stale air from his chest all night.

  Looking at the small copper coffin inside, Shi Zhong bent down, picked it up directly, put it on his shoulders, and got out of the bronze coffin.

   This small copper coffin is four meters long and more than one meter wide. The stone bell supports it on the shoulders, and the bones and frames all over the body are creaking, as if carrying a mountain on its back.

  Shi Zhong once again experienced the pain of moving blood to forge the body to break the limit. Every step he took left a deep footprint, and he couldn't straighten up under the weight of the copper coffin.

  When he returned to the Shenquan, he found that Ye Fan had woken up, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a solemn treasure, his body was emitting golden light, and the vast life essence was washing in his body.

  At the same time, Shi Zhong also noticed that the little sun-like fruit on the sacred tree was missing, which must have been eaten.

  Shi Zhong originally wanted to take one, but after thinking about it, he is different from Ye Fan. His physical body has been tempered countless times, and it is estimated that taking a single pill probably won't have much effect.

  So he started running around the top of the mountain with the brass pipe on his back. The environment in the forbidden area is very special, and the power of rules is quite different from the outside world. Shi Zhong decided to use this to temper his body and will.

   After half an hour, Ye Fan woke up from that state. Shi Zhong had already run around the top of the mountain seven or eight times, and his head was sweating.

   "Shuai Shuai, you can do it, you are tough enough, and you did what I wanted to do one step ahead." Ye Fan woke up and couldn't help smiling when he saw Shi Zhong like this.

   "Are you praising me or yourself." Shi Zhong unloaded the small copper coffin from his shoulders with a bang, and smashed it to the ground, shaking the mountain suddenly.

  Shi Zhong looked around with a guilty conscience, afraid of alarming the desolate slaves.

   "How do you feel?" Shi Zhong asked.

Ye Fan clenched his fists: "It is indeed useful. My wounds of the Dao have healed partly, and the rules of heaven and earth here are also different from those of the outside world. I think taking the nine kinds of divine fruits and practicing for a while should be able to get rid of the wounds of the Dao." hurt."

  (end of this chapter)