Soon the twenty zombies who were still in the realm of Pluto reached their limit first, and were swept up by the twenty magic chains falling from the sky, crossed the sky, and placed them into the Yinsha Death River.

These twenty puppets were almost collapsed by burning, leaving only a "skinny" body. Once they were put into the river of death, they crazily absorbed the power of death. In a blink of an eye, huge vortexes formed where their bodies were, and their bodies were growing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the twenty Plutos were still absorbing the death power of the Taoist master and recovering, finally thirty-six other great Plutos also reached their limits. They were swept up by the Heavenly Dao magic chain and put them into the Death River. Only the two Plutos and the four Plutos were still struggling to persevere.

Later, the four-way envoys such as Yingjiu also reached their limit and were swept away and put into the Death River, leaving only the little crocodile and the little dragon struggling to persevere.

When the first batch of twenty Plutos who were put into the Death River were revived by magic chains and were put into the three real fires to temper, the little crocodile and the little dragon reached their limits. First, the little dragon and the little crocodile were put into the Death River, but only the front and back feet, and the time gap was very short.

But even so, the little crocodile still grinned at Xiao Jiao as if he had a big victory, saying, "I am the boss, you will be convinced this time!"

"You are the boss, which does not mean that your strength is better than me. This time the master took action in advance. In fact, I can still hold on." Xiao Jiao said unconvincedly.

When Ge Dongxu saw that the two of them had recovered from death, he still did not forget to quarrel with each other. He was originally in a heavy mood when he saw them suffering, but now he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Time passes day by day.

The river of death condensed by Ao Ming's death aura was soon sucked away by sixty-two zombies.

After three years, the Death River condensed by Ao Zhen's death aura was absorbed by the sixty-two zombies, leaving only a small half of it.

The remaining twenty Plutos finally broke through to the Great Pluto.

As time goes by, not only did the sixty-two great pompous kings become more and more concentrated, but their bodies are even more powerful.

The three real fires they can withstand are tempering longer and longer, and of course the resources they consume are also extremely terrifying.

The dead river condensed by the death energy of the two Taoist masters was finally absorbed by them in just five years.

This river of death has no value to the immortals in the Nine Heavens, and is even a death-like thing that can take human lives. However, it is a priceless treasure for the sixty-two great kings. Even the Daoma Mountain, which runs 500,000 miles across Wujia Island, is not necessarily inferior to these two Dao Rivers.

Although the Taoist power reserve in that Dao Mai Mountain is much greater than that of the two Dao Masters, it is very complicated and scattered, and they need to spend a lot of time to absorb and refine it. Unlike these two Dao Masters, it is a very pure Dao Power, as if it has been purified, and there is even a trace of Dao Master's death secret in it.

They can quickly absorb and absorb, and can also understand the mystery of the Taoist master's death.

It is precisely because of this that they can recover quickly when they are tempered by the three real fires and almost dried up their Taoist power.

Otherwise, it only takes one time for a tempering method like Ge Dongxu, and they have to practice on the source mountain of the Dao meridian for dozens or hundreds of years before they can recover. Especially for the tempering method like the Little Crocodile and Xiao Jiao, which persists for a long time at a time. If they practice on the source mountain of the Dao meridian, it may take longer to recover.

During these five years, Ge Dongxu tempered them dozens of times. If they were placed in Daomai Mountain, it would take at least thousands or tens of thousands of years to recover.

This is also equivalent to that in just five years, they have experienced thousands of extreme hardships. It is conceivable how terrifying the progress of the sixty-two Great Plutos is when five years later, when the two Taoist lords were absorbed into nothing, the progress of the sixty-two Great Plutos was!

The little crocodile and Xiaojiao are already powerful men at the level of the child. The four great envoys are already close to the child. The remaining fifty-six great kings have reached the level of the Seven Clothing Walker, and they are also the Seven Clothing Walker of the Purple, Blue, and Blue.

Of course, different students have different strengths of the Seven Clothing Walker. For example, the top-ranked Badao, Ao Mo and other students have certainly stronger strengths than Yu Yangzi's Seven Clothing Walker.

But no matter what, the remaining fifty-six great Plutos are already considered to be a relatively powerful existence even among the seven-clothed walkers of the Mi Sect.

However, after the Taoist Lord Death River was absorbed, Ge Dongxu did not stop and continued to temper them with the three real fires.

When they couldn't bear it, they used Ao Zhen's Taoist Blood Pill to help them recover their Taoist power and body.

When they reach the level of Taoist Lord, the effectiveness of the elixirs refined by their Taoist blood is no longer different from the Taoist immortals of the living beings and the undead immortals.

After another year, Ge Dongxu worked together to refine the three hundred Ao Zhen Dao Blood Pills accumulated by Ge Hong, and actually used 130 pieces of Dao Blood, which was equivalent to one-third of Ao Zhen's Taoist blood on the 62 Great Phantoms, including the little crocodile. Ge Dongxu's heart couldn't help but drip blood.

However, the efficacy of any tempering method has its limits.

After six years of tempering, after Ge Dongxu used 130 Ao Zhen Dao Blood Pills, the effect on Xiao Crocodile and others was no longer very significant with the firepower of the three real fires and the effects of the Dao Blood Pills. Although Ge Dongxu felt a little regretful when he saw this, he was also relieved.

Even Ge Dongxu could not afford to consume as much as the sixty-two great pompous kings as the little crocodile!

Besides, there are still many people in the Tiandan Sect waiting for him to cultivate! Just as he killed the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ge Dongxu felt that he was too much blood to use. Now that he was consumed by the sixty-two great pompous kings, Ge Dongxu immediately felt nervous.

"What a pity, the Demon-Subduing Heavenly King refused to fight with me last time, otherwise if he was suppressed, he would not have any blood!" Ge Dongxu looked at the Ao Zhen Dao Blood Pill, which had only 170 left in stock, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful that he could not find the opportunity to suppress the Demon-Subduing Heavenly King in Sanwei Mountain.

In regret, Ge Dongxu collected three real fires.

"Master, why did you put away the fire? Keep it off!" Seeing that Ge Dongxu had collected the three real fires, Xiao Crocodile and Xiao Jiao were slightly stunned and blurted out.

Although the pain was extremely painful in these six short years, the progress of these six years was something that Xiao Crocodile and Xiao Jiao could not imagine before, and it was simply a speed like lightning.

Now if the great Hades such as Yan Yue, Fen You, Jiuji dare to show off in front of them as before, the little crocodile and Xiao Jiao are 100% sure that they can suppress them with just a few slaps.
Chapter completed!