So far, anger and death are life and death, and the lips and teeth are cold.

But now, he had to completely separate the two qi of life and death from each other, without any influence on each other, and become a separate operating system.

"Try condensing the Dead Air Nebula into a ring. ”

Zhuo Bufan is a man of action, and when he has that idea in his head, he immediately puts it into action.

The current situation is that the breath of life is condensed into a white ball of light, which is spinning violently on its own.

And the breath of death is a cloudy nebula that revolves around the breath of life.

Zhuo Bufan's current idea is to condense the black nebula into a black dead ring and surround the white ball of light.

Ideas were put into action, and Zhuo Bufan let the clouds of the black nebula slowly condense.

This process is difficult because the central ball of air light is spinning faster and faster, and the effect on the dead gas is getting stronger and stronger.

However, Zhuo Bufan is no longer new, and in the face of this kind of life-and-death scene, he can completely control the situation.

He swallowed up the anger and started a tug-of-war with the angry anger.

As Zhuo Bufan's condensed Death Qi Nebula came closer and closer, the Death Qi was slowly forming a ring.

Anger becomes a ball, death becomes a ring! Life and death are taken away without interference with each other.

With Zhuo Bufan's continuous compression of the nebula.

Eventually, a black dead ring appeared in the air.

The dead ring reached a certain equilibrium and did not collapse.

And in the center of the dead ring, the white ball of light spun faster and faster.

But the amazing thing is that the air balloon and the dead air ring are not affected in any way.

The movement mode of the dead ring is no longer a single horizontal plane rotation, but a 360-degree rotation around the balloon quietly.

It looks like a single-ring armillary sphere (students who don't understand it can Baidu).

"It worked!"

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan himself was shocked.

He didn't expect that his idea would really come true.

He succeeded, successfully passed the "Survival in Death", and cultivated the Xuan Body of Life and Death to the third turn.

Life and death, this is the name that Zhuo Bufan named for the mysterious picture in his body.

When this "life and death" took shape, Zhuo Bufan felt that his physique had been raised to an unprecedented height.

As soon as he raised his left hand, a white aura slowly gathered and rotated in his palm, forming a white ball of light.

As soon as he raised his right hand, a black death aura swirled around his arm, forming a ring of death.

The left hand is angry into a ball, and the right hand is dead into a ring!

Zhuo Bufan held it in his hands, and then hit it with his left and right hands!

Whoop!

The white ball was embedded in the black ring, forming an unimaginable energy.

Zhuo Bufan's signature stunt, life and death, was born!

Zhuo Bufan threw the life and death instruments in his hand towards a vast forest not far away!

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, there was a loud bang!

Immediately after that, in the forest where the two instruments of life and death landed, a huge white mang with a diameter of one or twenty meters was born.

On the periphery of the white mang, there was a black mang like a dragon and a shadow.

The rolling energy made the creatures within a radius of a hundred miles tremble.

The tremendous power of anger and death erupted in an instant.

Thundered!

The rolling waves of air turned into a ten-level wind, leveling all the surrounding trees to the ground in an instant.

Zhuo Bufan, who stood on the nameless stone mountain thousands of kilometers away, stood with his hands in his hands, pretending to be forced quietly, looking at the terrifying power of life and death that he threw out.

After the strong wind, at the center of the explosion, a huge sinkhole with a diameter of more than 50 meters appeared on the ground.

Within a radius of 500 meters around the sinkhole, all the trees had turned to powder and loess.

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Died twelve times, died a full twelve!

Zhuo Bufan looked at his results, his face was very calm, but his heart was almost crazy.

"I'm awesome, I'm awesome, I'm finally awesome. ”

Life and death, Zhuo Bufan cultivated to the third turn of the ninth turn of life and death, and was born after the birth of the anti-heaven stunt.

Zhuo Bufan finally has his own signature stunt, and he is no longer a weak chicken.

That feeling of excitement is naturally difficult to express even expressions.

His only expression now was indifference. Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, he stood indifferently on the nameless stone mountain.

Close your eyes, let the breeze blow on yourself, and let me finish this quietly!

"Stinky Bufan, what terrible kung fu have you practiced? Why are you so powerful all of a sudden?"

Xiaomei flew out of the plum blossom mark and looked at the huge sinkhole under the stone mountain and the mess all over the ground.

The ball of energy that Zhuo Bufan had just thrown out made Xiaomei feel a little palpitating.

That raging energy is a mixture of anger and death, an explosion of two absolutely opposing energies.

"Xiaomei, thank you. ”

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and suddenly knelt down on one knee and hugged Xiaomei tightly.

"Stinky and extraordinary, what are you doing, trying to tease your aunt and grandmother and bite you to death. ”

Xiaomei bit Zhuo Bufan's neck.

"Thank you for the ambergris, you must have paid a lot to make it, right?"

Zhuo Bufan only realized it later.

A hundred years of plum saliva wine, how can it be said that it was born, and Xiaomei will not change the speed of time, she must have paid her own sacrifice.

After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Xiaomei slowly let go of her mouth, then gritted her teeth and said.

"Cut, that is, my aunt and grandmother have consumed two hundred years of demon power. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Bufan's body froze in place.

Then he hugged the little Lori in his arms even tighter.

He thought that Xiaomei must have sacrificed, but he didn't expect that Xiaomei sacrificed her own demon power.

Two hundred years, a pot of plum saliva wine for a hundred years of demonic power.

In order to satisfy Zhuo Bufan's wishes, Xiaomei used her two hundred years of demonic power in exchange for two pots of plum saliva wine.

This sentiment made Zhuo Bufan's heart feel a little indescribably warm and moved.

"In the future, you don't need to make me any more ambergris. ”

"In my name, I command you to stop brewing ambergris for me. ”

Zhuo Bufan hugged Xiaomei tightly, and the four plum blossom marks on the back of his hand withered again, leaving only three pieces.

The first slice was used by Zhuo Bufan to order Xiaomei to brew a lifetime of plum saliva wine for him.

In the second piece, Zhuo Bufan used it to cancel the first order.

There is no waste, Zhuo Bufan just doesn't want to put any shackles on Xiaomei.

"You, you relieved the first order?"

Xiaomei was obviously a little surprised, she didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to waste a petal and lift the first order.

"Yes, from now on, I will not order you to do anything you don't want to do. ”

Zhuo Bufan said that Xiaomei's behavior of losing two hundred years of demon power made it a little difficult for Zhuo Bufan to repay.

After Xiaomei heard this, she pushed Zhuo Bufan away, threw her little head to the side, and then hummed.

"Hmph, how do you know that my aunt and grandmother don't want to make ambergris?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, and then a warm smile appeared on his face.

Raised his hand and gently put it on Xiaomei's head!

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