Mystic God-level Emperor System

"How long has he been in?"

In the first room, Ao Jing and the others looked at each other, and a trace of consternation gradually appeared on their faces.

"Sixty breaths..."

Lu Yuan looked complicated.

"He is walking, and the opponents he meets are naturally stronger, so he can support more than sixty breaths..."

The celestial sacred place was a little surprised: "His tactical awareness is far more than I waited. It's a pity that our six sacred places have never walked and set foot in this world, otherwise we will know that walking in the second room can support the holy land. how long."

"It's definitely not as long as him."

Su Linghai sneered.

Ao Jing and the others looked at each other, then chuckled twice, ignoring Su Linghai, no one thought that walking in the Holy Land would be weaker than walking in the Zhentian School.

It was the saint of the Zhentian School who was steadily stabilized by the walking of the six holy places.

It's just that they didn't mean much when arguing about this kind of thing. For Su Han's face, they didn't want to care about Su Linghai too much.

In the second room, Su Han and'Facially Paralyzed Su Han' have basically exhausted their qi, because when they played against each other, they were using big killer moves, the eighth rank martial arts.

The power of the primordial spirit was also consumed a lot because of the relationship between the primordial spirit flying knife and the purple magic pupil.

It is the various abilities of the deceiving mask that are usually not used very much. In this match, the two sides also used a lot.

In the end, the two of them fisted to the flesh and began to fight thoroughly, because there was not enough qi to support the consumption of body protection qi.

The only tacit understanding between the two parties is that they did not use the Dementor Bell.

With Su Han's cultivation base at the moment, using the soul-catching bell, it would be a dead end.

In hand-to-hand combat, Su Han is still good at all kinds of killing punches that have been honed in the battlefield.

‘Facially Paralyzed Su Han’ seems to be better than him, punches quickly and accurately, and the angle of timing is extremely tricky.

The fist slammed into the flesh, making heavy bangs constantly.

After a while, Su Han was sweating profusely, and Su Han's state of facial paralysis was obviously better than him, but a little sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I'm exhausted..."

Su Han showed a bitter smile.

His eyes can't keep up with the opponent's movements.

Is it necessary to buy God-Returning Pill and Great Qi-Returning Pill from the system to restore it?

It should be impossible for the other party to connect to the system, right?

After a few breaths.

"Fuck, the system cannot be turned on..."

boom!

Su Han flew away facing backwards, and the surrounding scene changed instantly. Su Linghai's eyes were quick, and he caught Su Han.

He returned to the first room, and in the second room, it was still gray.

"Lin Mo, great, you have supported a full 120 breaths!"

After Su Linghai stabilized Su Han, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

The eyes of everyone looking at Su Han had changed dramatically.

Lu Yuan and the others supported more than twenty breaths, they could understand, because they personally went into the second room and knew how enchanting the test of that room was.

But Su Han's support time is five times that of Lu Yuan and other Holy Land Supreme Dragons?

"He himself is walking, and what he encounters is also a stronger walking, and his tactical awareness has reached the extreme of this state.

In this way, he can support one hundred and twenty breaths of time. It seems that his tactical awareness and various methods are about to be sharpened to the limit. This person is really strong, and he must be a secretly cultivated walking by the Zhentian faction. ..."

Everyone thought secretly in shock.

"Two minutes?"

Su Han thought he had stayed in it for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be just two minutes.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart. Within two minutes, he exhausted the qi, the power of the soul, and even the physical strength of the physical body to the limit.

This shows how intense the two sides played in two minutes.

"This is a model for pushing myself to a dead end. This facial paralysis'Su Han' should be the limit I can reach in the realm of my cultivation level.

And I still have a long distance from this limit..."

Master duel, almost, that is a thousand miles away.

What's more, Su Han believes that the limit between himself and himself is more than two or three points away.

"After the Temple of Life is opened, will it always exist?"

Su Han suddenly asked.

Ao Jing shook his head: "There will only be seven days."

"Seven days?"

Su Han's thoughts moved, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he said to everyone, "Except for the rest of the time when I was recovering my qi, I have covered everything in this second room. Do you have any comments?"

Who dares to have an opinion?

If it was before, everyone would definitely have to object.

Although this second room didn't have a real chance, it might be able to fight against one's own limits, and the benefits of martial arts improvement were also great.

Not only can you see your own shortcomings, but you can also make continuous progress. The ‘self’ in the room is the best teacher!

But now, after knowing that Su Han can support 120 breaths in the second room, everyone has a deep understanding of his strength.

Even though there was dissatisfaction in his heart, he did not dare to speak.

"Fortunately, it will take a while for him to recover his anger. During this time, I always have the opportunity to set foot in the second room."

Everyone thought secretly in their hearts.

At the next moment, Su Han exchanged ten Huishen Pills from the system, one hundred thousand **** emperor coins, and ten coins were one million **** emperor coins, which was equivalent to one hundred thousand spirit coins.

"This is...Returning God Pill?"

Ao Jing and others were dumbfounded.

A Sixth-Rank Huishen Pill that was sold at least eight thousand spirit coins in the Holy Land, the other party suddenly took out ten, is it planning to...

Sure enough, they watched as Su Han swallowed Huishen Pills one by one, and his soul gradually recovered to its peak.

"At the moment, you need ten God-Returning Pills to restore your primordial spirit to its peak. After the divine change, it is estimated that you will have to buy a more advanced pill."

Su Han murmured in his heart, and then exchanged three more Qi Qi Pills.

"Sixth Tier... Great Return Pill?"

Everyone was shocked again.

This pill is more expensive in the Holy Land, twice the price of Huishen Pill, and it costs 16,000 coins!

The exchange price of Su Han is two hundred thousand God Emperor coins, and three coins are six hundred thousand.

After swallowing the Great Return Qi Pill, Su Han's qi energy returned to its peak, and he moved his fists and feet at will, Su Han walked into the second room again.

"He is too extravagant."

Lu Yuan looked strange.

Even their kind of supreme dragon would not use God-Returning Pill and Great Qi-Returning Pill at this moment.

These are all spirit coins, all money!

"He walks as a Zhentian faction, and he should get more resources than I waited. This is also normal, but this kind of pill is impossible to swallow every time."

Ao Jing said with a strange expression.

There are still seven days to go. If you swallow it every time, how many spirit coins will it consume? They don't believe that Su Han has so many spirit coins!

After one hundred and twenty breaths.

Su Han was beaten out of the second room again, and compared with the previous time, there was no improvement. Afterwards, in front of everyone, he swallowed ten more revival pills and three great revival pills, turned around and entered the second room.