Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3243 God Lord

The inherited bloodline of the Yan Clan is not powerful!

In previous lives.

Lin Tian has also seen too much bloodline power. With unique bloodline power and practicing suitable methods, it is easy for a practitioner to double his cultivation and strength!

Although the inherited bloodline of the Yan clan is not considered powerful.

But it's very special.

This inheritance is very complete!

When Yan Huan used the Yan Clan's Fire Chasing Wind Blood before, he could tell that it was related to blood.

In addition, by practicing this flame technique, your strength will become even stronger!

but.

Yanjue has been tampered with!

When I first started watching it.

Lin Tian still couldn't see any clues.

The technique is normal and there is nothing wrong with it. Although it looks easy to understand, in Lin Tian's opinion, this technique is more sophisticated than many high-level tactics he has seen.

But after a few more glances, he realized something was wrong!

This flame technique is so perfect!

It seems that there are no flaws!

This is a flaw!

Although Lin Tian couldn't see anything about the divine art, with his eyesight, he could definitely see any flaws or subtle flaws in the divine art.

But this flame technique seems simple, but it has no flaws!

That's the problem!

Lin Tian concluded that many descendants of the Yan clan in the Lost Village could no longer practice the Flame Technique, nor could they use the Flame Technique to activate the special blood power in their bodies to practice other methods.

therefore.

The Lost Village is not lost, and the descendants of the Yan tribe have not been cursed. Instead, the Yan Jue they must practice has been tampered with!

Just looking at the Flame Jue method, Lin Tian couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Unless you need Yan Huan and others to cooperate!

But the time is not right now.

After the matter at hand is over, we can proceed.

Lin Tian was very interested in this flame technique and the power of the blood of the Yan clan.

"This special method of our Yan Clan is very simple and easy to understand. A literate child can recite and understand it, but it is useless. Without the matching of the special bloodline of my Yan Clan, or the special inheritance method of the Yan Clan, it cannot be practiced!

"

Yan Huan watched Lin Tian caressing the bones, shook his head and sneered.

Lin Tian was surprised and said in astonishment: "You mean... in the past, people with different surnames from your Yan Clan were able to practice through the inheritance of your Yan Clan's direct bloodline?"

Yan Huan nodded, not hiding it, and said: "That's right! This is what allows us tribesmen with different surnames to practice the Flame Art and have a thin bloodline!"

Listen.

Lin Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with waves of light.

He looked at Yan Huan as if he was seeing a treasure!

If he says so, can I also practice the Flame Technique?

This method will definitely bring unexpected results to my practice of fire magic and other aspects in the future.

Lin Tian's thoughts were whirling and he was already making secret calculations.

"You ran so far and died here. You are unlucky! If you had not run out before and been seen by the people in Manglong City, you would not have lost your life!"

Yan Huan shook his head slightly and sighed to Lin Tian again.

Lin Tian curled his lips, speechless, and said, "Do you think we will definitely die?"

"It is true that the ignorant are fearless!"

Yan Huan did not speak. Another young man next to him who was a direct descendant of the Yan tribe had a look of despair on his face and sneered miserably: "The few people appearing here are the leaders of the Skeleton Army. Who can be their opponent? Although we are very

I have rarely left the Demonic Dragon Forest near the Lost Village, but I have heard a lot about the many strong men of the Skeleton Army! They are all legendary and peerless strong men in this area!"

"Not to mention that the Lord God of the Skeleton Army has been transformed into the king of mercenaries by our Manglong Ancient Territory. His strength is unfathomable! It is said that he has entered the stage of becoming a god?"

The young man said this.

Others also followed: "Even if we have not entered the stage of transformation into gods, we are at least in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Where can we escape? Before we escape from the Skeleton Wasteland, people can kill us thousands of times! Now

The only thing we can do is pray!"

The Lord of the Skeleton Divine Army and the King of Mercenaries is so powerful that the entire Manglong Ancient Territory has his legend.

Naturally, Yan Huan and the others have already heard it and their ears have become calloused!

Transformation period?

That might be a bit troublesome!

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

But he didn't pay too much attention.

There is still a chance of escaping from the hands of the monks in the transformation stage when the other party is caught off guard.

What's more.

No more.

A spirit-sealing technique can also stun a monk at the stage of becoming a god, enough to buy him time to escape!

What's more, Lin Tian still had enough confidence to escape from the hands of the monks in the transformation stage.

Rumble~

Sudden.

There was a loud noise coming from the passage from the underground canyon.

Like a strong wind, it set off countless waves and swept over it.

Sound, violent, domineering, moving forward with unrivaled momentum!

After a few breaths.

As the terrifying wind swept through this place.

Many people staggered here and there.

Except for Lin Tian who stood on the spot, almost everyone else staggered for a while.

And in mid-air.

A man appeared, wearing black armor, covering his whole body, with a huge sword hanging on his waist, and a silver gun like a rainbow behind his back, followed by a red cloak, which made a sound in the wind.

Not only did he wear a tight helmet, he also wore a black and gold mask on his face.

Although the mask is only intended to cover the eyes, the eyes, bridge of the nose and lips can still be seen.

With sharp cheeks and lips, a straight bridge of nose, and some black stubble, it can be seen that the man who appears here is not very old!

Lin Tian could probably sense his cultivation level, which happened to be at the early stage of the divine transformation stage.

Much more powerful than the late Nascent Soul monks!

From this, it can be judged that the age is at most about 2,000 years old.

Because the upper limit of life span in Nascent Soul stage is two thousand years!

Now that we have entered the divine transformation stage, our lifespan has skyrocketed several times, reaching ten thousand years!

therefore.

The stage of transformation can be called the state of half-immortal and half-god!

A life span of ten thousand years, countless monks look up to it, but they cannot reach it in their entire lives!

Ten thousand years is enough for a monk to further pursue a higher realm.

When this person appeared and sensed his cultivation level, Lin Tian's heart beat violently for a moment.

The other party is very powerful!

"No! His state is unstable, or he is injured? This aura is very disordered!"

But, suddenly, Lin Tian noticed the deeper flow of this man's aura, and found that it was extremely disordered. He looked like he had a monstrous aura, but he seemed somewhat forceful on the outside but aggressive on the inside.

This actually made Lin Tian breathe a little sigh of relief.

The injured monk in the early stage of transformation into a god is now more confident that he can protect himself.

However, the appearance of this person made Leng Song, Pang Weiqi, Yan Huan and others present turn pale and tremble with fear.

Even Yan Huan and the others had collapsed on the ground.

"King of mercenaries, God of Skeletons, the leader of the Shang Dynasty!"

Leng Song took a deep breath of cold air and smiled sadly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next