Chapter 211: The trump card (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

"The bloodline is so thin. Have my descendants been in so many generations? Is it that even my bloodline awakened? Is my descendants so incompetent?" A majestic and boundless voice sounded in Yuan Lin's mind, and the voice of questioning stirred up chaos in Yuan Lin's mind.

"Fortunately, this descendant is pursuing the imperial path. With the help of my drop of essence and blood, I should be able to awaken my bloodline. However, how much I can understand depends on his own." The villain said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the villain melted into the blood and disappeared.

The moment the villain disappeared, Yuan Lin's soul moved and his body slowly woke up. This made the Buddha just walked out of the ice, his whole body was frozen and stiff, slowly regaining his vitality, and his muscles trembled.

"It's so scary, that's the Emperor of First Emperor. When my soul appeared, I couldn't make the decision. My body seemed to be frozen. As long as he wanted, the Buddha could easily crush himself. It was just a drop of essence and blood, and it was incredible that he had such powerful power." Yuan Lin's face was shocked, and the fear in his eyes scared Lian's own confusion.

"Boy Yuan Lin, that emperor's cultivation is so terrifying. He definitely does not exist in the wild world. He must be a powerful person in the heavens and all worlds. The will contained in a drop of essence and blood can easily wipe your soul." Old Qing was also too shocked. Looking at the blood dripping floating in his abdomen, he had palpitations on his face.

"Boy Yuan Lin, you have obtained the essence and blood of the First Emperor. If someone else wants to refine it, I am afraid that he will kill this person with one will. However, Ying Kang is his descendant and has not been erased. Once Ying Kang refines this drop of essence and blood, Ying Kang's blood will definitely awaken. After awakening the blood of the First Emperor, Ying Kang will be like a fish in water in the future." Qing Laodao.

Yuan Lin nodded. In fact, the deity and the clone's soul are reunited, so how can I not know the clone's feelings?

A ball of elixir fire rose from Ying Kang's clone's dantian, and the elixir fire burned the essence and blood of the First Emperor. This time, the will of the First Emperor did not appear again. The elixir fire burned and easily refined the essence and blood of the First Emperor.

After refining the essence and blood of the First Emperor, Yuan Lin felt the huge original energy in the essence and blood, and the blood in his body could no longer control it. The original energy in the essence and blood was slowly extracted, and the pure original energy rushed into his body. The huge original energy pressed into the flesh and blood. At the same time, the hazy blood light in the blood filled all the blood in the body. These blood were emitting hazy blood light at the same time. The blood in the body and the essence and blood in the first emperor were constantly fusion and derived. The Taoist pattern hidden in the deepest part of the blood was actually guided out. Yuan Lin was only left with endless imperial patterns at this time, which was no less than the projection of martial arts by his master.

Just this drop of the imperial patterns contained in the essence and blood of the First Emperor is actually comparable to the martial arts projection triggered by the deity. Once again, he was completely shocked, and was more excited and eager to contact and comprehend the imperial patterns in the essence and blood of the First Emperor to comprehend the imperial patterns.

As soon as he contacted the imperial patterns, Yuan Lin became intoxicated and constantly understood the mysterious imperial patterns. He entered the void and exuded a huge imperial aura, instantly spreading the entire palace.

"No, Ying Kang is already refining the essence and blood of the First Emperor. If you wait, the essence and blood of the First Emperor will definitely be refined. We will not get anything at that time." The four of them looked ugly. The god was staring at Yuan Lin who had closed his eyes and realized the truth.

"Take all your strength and scoop out your trump card. The opposite side is just the Daoshi Realm. The four of us use the trump card, and the Daoshi Realm cultivators must also give in." The eldest prince's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his graceful and luxurious temperament completely disappeared at this moment. The domineering fist intention spread, and in the condensed momentum, a fist floating and sinking, exuding a terrifying domineering fist intention.

"That's right, kill the Daochu Realm demon cultivator in front of you first, and kill Ying Kang to take out the essence and blood of the First Emperor." The purple dragon spear in the fifth prince's hand rose into the sky, and the huge dragon roar shook the palace.

The golden sword in the hands of the seventh prince was shining with golden light. The sharp and domineering sword on the sword was intent, and the eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit. The bloodthirsty saying, "I have killed a monk in the Daochu realm more than once, and I don't mind killing one."

The Thirteenth Princess didn't say anything, but the ultimate momentum that surged out of her body explained everything.

"Okay, everyone should use their trump card, don't hold back." The eldest prince said in a deep voice. The eldest prince's fist intent was erect, but what was really terrifying was still behind him. A magnificent and grand mysterious light shot out from behind him. As soon as the mysterious light appeared, a boundless fist intention that broke through the sky was first emitted. An ancient and long-standing aura spread out, and an old figure appeared. The figure stood tall and wide, with his hands particularly wide, and his hands were clenched into fists, and the void was actually twisting. The old figure looked up at the sky, and the huge fist intention filled the sky. The Buddha's sky could really be broken by a punch.

The eldest prince's eyes were sharp, and there was still pride in his eyes. He said lightly, "It's not only you who have the chance to have an encounter. Which princes and princesses here has no background behind him? Have you seen it? Ying Kang. This prince has refined the soul of a Fist Emperor into his own soul! I once relied on this Fist Emperor's soul to kill a Taoist Original Realm cultivator." His words contained great confidence. He used the Yuanshen period to kill the Taoist Original Realm. This is an impossible record, enough to be proud.

Feng Kuang looked at the phantom behind the eldest prince, and his eyes were solemn for the first time. However, the situation behind him made Feng Kuang even worse.

"Brother, you are not the only one who kills the cultivators in the Taoist Original Realm." The fifth prince smiled proudly, and the purple dragon spear in his hand actually penetrated into the fifth prince's body, blending with the fifth prince. A hideous purple dragon pattern appeared on the fifth prince's skin. When a strong dragon breath appeared on his body, it exuded a strong dragon breath, combined with the emperor's aura and dragon breath, the momentum emitted was unprecedentedly powerful.

The fifth prince's whole body was like a magic spear, showing its sharpness. A crack appeared in the void with a clenched fist. The void that the strong men in the Daochu realm needed to break with force was actually crushed by the fifth prince at will. It was so perverted.

"Ying Kang, you can hide it until now. Your forbearance is so terrible. With this alone, you can compare with me. However, your strength is too different from this prince. If you hadn't fused the Purple Dragon Spear, you would have not used the Purple Dragon Spear within half a year of damage caused. You would have lost the last bet." The fifth prince said coldly. "Fused with the Purple Dragon Spear, this prince has the power of the Purple Dragon and the terrifying body of the magic spear. This prince fused the Purple Dragon Spear to kill the cultivators in the Aisle Origin."

"Fifth brother, if you lose, you lose. Don't forget that Ying Kang's trump card is also a real Taoist realm powerhouse. Two to one. You may not be able to win." The Seventh Prince laughed loudly. A huge golden light burst out from his golden sword. A golden war tiger roared from the golden sword. At the same time, the seventh prince's height increased. Three meters high, like a little giant, his upper body roar was cracked, and the raised muscles were squirming, and the hair behind his head was dyed golden. Every wave of the golden sword on it was swung, the golden war tiger roared.

The Seventh Prince smiled arrogantly, "You can have a happy battle, and another golden war tiger fed me by a monk in the Daochu realm. The power of the golden war knife has been greatly improved."

Only the Thirteenth Princess did not have the huge momentum of the three princes. Her momentum was restrained≈ The whip on her slightly waved her void and showed a whip mark, but no one dared to underestimate her.

Feng Kuang's eyes were already shocked and almost shouted that he was perverted. Feng Kuang was particularly clear about the terrible aura emitted by the four people in front of him. It was completely beyond the scope of the Yuanshen period. It was definitely not a boast that they killed a Taoist cultivator.

To be honest, Feng Kuang is really unwilling to fight with them. It’s not that he dares not, but that he will be defeated to a large extent. All four of them have trump cards, and their practices are at least at the ground level. The worst weapons are probably the ancient spiritual weapons.

Four-to-one, the chance of losing is extremely high.

However, Ying Kang's clone is still empty, and disturbing him at this time will undoubtedly cause him to lose a rare opportunity.

Once you grit your teeth, you have to drag it to the end. Feng Kuang's body's blood color surged. "The blood river appeared on the top, and the blood corpse in the blood river howled. The blood river flew and Feng Kuang merged, and Feng Kuang's whole person turned into a ferocious blood corpse in an instant - the river floated behind him. The four people on the opposite side had to scoo up all their strength. With one move, they turned into a blood corpse.

"Come on, I am not a rookie who has just entered the Daochu Realm. Let you see how terrible this demon is." Feng Kuang said with a ferocious face like a mummy. The smell of blood in the air became a little stronger.

The blood waves in the blood river behind him began to surge, and blood-colored devils crawled out of the blood river, and the upper body appeared outside the blood river, struggling to climb out of the blood river. The blood demon pressed the surface of the blood river with both hands. As soon as the blood demon exerted his strength, the lower body came out of the blood river red and fell to the ground. One or two, in a flash, hundreds of blood demons fell on the floor, and the blood on their bodies was still dripping onto the floor. It was completely a devil composed of blood water - the bloody smell on the devil on the body made people disgusting.

These blood demons are made by ghosts in the sea of ​​blood. The stronger the soul of the deceased, the stronger the blood demons born. The hundreds of blood demons are in the Dan Killing Stage. Although they are not strong, they will be sucked away from their bodies when they touch them.

"Swallow them, devour their blood. Go, blood demons." Feng Kuang screamed in a ferocious way - the demon's eyes were blood red and he rushed towards the four people.

"A little trick of carving insects!" The eldest prince looked disdainful. He raised his fist and the powerful fist intent burst out. The direction pointed by the fist, all the blood demons were blown away by the fist intent, and even the ghosts could not escape being bombarded.

The fifth prince did not move, and a deafening dragon roar came out of his mouth. The huge sound waves shook the ghosts in the blood demon, and the blood demon in front of him turned into a ball of blood and scattered on the ground.

The Seventh Prince was the most violent. The golden battle knife swept over, and the ghosts that were chopped through the blood demon were swallowed by the golden tigers in the golden battle knife. The third princess's whip and swam away accurately and whipped the ghosts of the blood demons like a spirit snake.

The four of them saw at a glance that the blood demon was mainly soul-oriented, so they attacked the souls in the blood demon, and the blood demon won without fighting.

"Is this the only thing? You are too weak." The seventh prince snorted coldly, and the golden sword in his hand was slid, stepping out, and the floor was shaking loudly, like a giant coming, a violent slash, and a domineering roar on the golden sword, and the sword condensed the sword that was difficult to be strict, and the void was broken inch by inch, and the sword drew a long trace in the void.

Feng Kuang felt dangerous and was seriously injured when he was hit. He slapped his bloody hand without hesitation, and his huge bloody palm slapped at the sword.

boom!

The blood-colored palm actually broke inch by inch, and the crystal clear blood hand was broken. Feng Kuang was shocked. The blood flowed in the blood hand, repairing the broken blood hand as before. (To be continued., vote for recommendation, monthly vote,.
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