His expression was shocked, and a sense of intimacy suddenly came to his heart!
This power of blood.
They actually have the same roots as him!
With a gentle probe, the seal was instantly broken, and the power of the bloodline that seemed to have been dormant for countless years was instantly activated!
boom!
next moment!
A nine-color ray of light rose up from the drumstick, with a hint of majesty, and spread all over the sky in the demon world in an instant.
Above the sky!
The nine colors of talent, the brilliance is beginning to appear.
Regardless of their level of cultivation, all the demon tribes raised their heads in confusion, looking at the strange phenomena in the sky, sensing the ever-increasing traces of inspiration in the demon world, with excited expressions on their faces, and even worse, they faced each other on the spot. He kowtowed to the nine-colored sky and kept shouting.
"See the Great Sage!"
…
Within the forbidden area.
Gu Han looked at the nine-color light in front of him and suddenly understood why the power of blood was so familiar.
The great sage of the demon clan in Lao Jin’s mouth.
The mysterious strong man who refined this demon drum.
No one else!
She is his biological sister!
…
demon.
An endless, dim yellow river that spans the sky and the earth hangs high in the sky of the ghost domain. The river is roaring and roaring, and there are hundreds of millions of bones floating in it. Every time a wave falls, countless ghosts are sucked into it and turned into nothing. !
Boom boom boom!
At the foot of Yan Changge, the Huangquan law on the yellow-character stele is lingering, cold and mysterious, and most of it has been completed!
When the Ghost Emperor dies, the Ghost Ancestor will not emerge.
Another ferryman has restrained many ancient ghost kings. The ghost clan has no leader and has completely become a mess. Although they are far more numerous than the ferrymen, the lack of high-end combat power makes them unable to resist at all!
Just over a year.
Yan Changge and his party have been making great progress all the way, and have completely forced the remaining ghost clan into a corner of the ghost domain. It won't take long to completely destroy them, complete the yellow-character stele, and complete the mission that all the masters of Huangquan Palace have dreamed of accomplishing!
"Soon."
In a certain battlefield, Qianye's eyes slowly swept across the withering ghost realm, and said lightly, "There will only be five of the Innate Saints left!"
During the conversation.
The aura on his body rose and fell for a moment, with a hint of annihilation, and then disappeared!
Not injured.
It's a sign that your cultivation is about to break through!
Chapter completed!