The moment the divine blood entered Ling Tian's body, the evil and ferocious look on the Cang Sage's face suddenly solidified, and his expression suddenly changed, becoming horrified.
But no matter how much he scolded him, Ling Tian's body seemed to have magic power, attracting the divine blood and submerging it into his body, and he suddenly disappeared.
hiss!
The group of monks who were resurrected in the field stood up, regardless of others, their eyes were fixed on Ling Tian's aura, and they took in a breath of horror.
Everyone felt that the power that originally sheltered and stabilized the body had disappeared without a trace, which was obviously closely related to the dissipation of the divine blood.
Silence, extremely silence.
No one knew what was happening in front of them.
In their understanding, how could a mere half-demon monk swallow the 'original divine blood'? With the terrifying power of divine blood, he would definitely explode and die within a short time.
They dare not act rashly at this moment because they are afraid of the sudden power of the explosion.
Buzz!
After a few breaths, Ling Tian's imprisoned body suddenly shook. Everyone looked happy, but their actions were violent and retreating.
Because everyone knows very well that even if the half-demon is physically strong, he cannot refine the power of the divine blood. At this moment, 80% of the meridians are cut off, and the Qi Sea of the Dan Mansion will soon experience a big explosion!
Let’s retreat for now and then think of a way to conquer the divine blood.
Saint Tiancang also withdrew his power and retreated a hundred miles away together with Chen Zongli, quietly waiting for the divine blood to explode.
"The bloodline of the Dragon Ancestor actually attracted the original divine blood into the body, which is really surprising."
The Celestial Saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.
In his opinion, the power of bloodline passed down to countless descendants for thousands of years is extremely weak. Moreover, Lingtian's obvious half-demon physique will never reach the point where he can draw blood into his body. This is completely contrary to common sense.
No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for future generations to accommodate the blood of their ancestors!
The scene in front of him made the Heavenly Cang Saint confused.
Chen Zongli looked at Ling Tian and was about to say something when his face suddenly changed drastically, "No, this bastard doesn't seem to have exploded!"
boom!
At this time, Ling Tian's trembling body stopped shaking and his eyes slowly opened.
His eyes turned into golden vertical pupils. If you look closely, there is blood flowing in the pupils, and the sky is filled with murderous intent. And the wounds on his body that were pierced have all recovered as before, and are covered with new scales again. Ye
Ye shines brightly.
Saint Tiancang's face was gloomy, and he could clearly see the changes in the field. Ling Tian went from dying to being full of life. There must be something unexpected happening in this.
But what surprised him the most was that the divine blood inexplicably entered the body of this half-demon with the blood of the Dragon Ancestor, but there was no explosion.
Compared with others, the shock brought by this incident was more difficult for him to accept.
On the side, Chen Zongli's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. He obviously had the same idea as Saint Tiancang. He looked at Ling Tian and said coldly: "I don't know what happened, but the divine blood must not fall into the hands of outsiders. I will kill him directly."
Kill him and then release the divine blood!"
Those who achieve great things are always ruthless. Before he finished speaking, Chen Zongli had already strode out to kill Ling Tian.
When his figure appeared again, his aura had reached its peak, and the pressure brought by the ninth level of the spiritual world swept out, suppressing the entire audience.
Ling Tian raised his eyes indifferently, and his momentum also climbed steadily, reaching the peak in an instant, and was able to withstand the suppressed power, not losing to others at all.
"The artistic conception of martial arts, you actually understand the artistic conception of martial arts!"
Chen Zongli's expression changed slightly, and he was extremely shocked when he sensed that the other party would never surrender and seek survival through death.
You must know that martial arts has experienced countless hardships and dangers along the way, and countless life and death, and only then can you understand the artistic conception of martial arts with an occasional moment of enlightenment.
Different from the realm of cultivation, practitioners in the martial arts realm can resist the suppression of the realm in actual combat, and when fighting, they can display unparalleled terrifying power without any external objects.
But the person in front of me is young and has experienced many life and death battles. How can he understand the artistic conception of martial arts?
This looks incredible!
Chen Zongli's mind sank. Too many strange things had happened to this child, and he must not be spared to avoid long nights and many dreams.
"Hundred Killing Divine Shadow Fist!"
The murderous cry came out violently, and soon after, Chen Zongli's figure also appeared a hundred feet away in front of Ling Tian.
Bang! Bang!..
Seeing Chen Zongli appear above the abyss, looking at Ling Tian from a distance, he unleashed his right fist at the same time, carrying terrifying power, and blasted away.
The power penetrating the void took shape instantly, and a huge phantom appeared in mid-air. The sky seemed to be torn, leaving dark traces. The next moment, the torn black traces in the sky separated into hundreds of black shadows, solid as fists.
Normally, he blasted towards Ling Tian.
The shadow of the fist broke through the void, and the sonic boom roared continuously, shaking out invisible sound waves in the air and rippling away.
At this moment, the soul-stirring murderous sound was deafening, and the aura of terror was overwhelming, leaving people with nowhere to escape.
When this fist came, Ling Tian was in the center of the power storm, and a force that crushed the void suddenly came. It looked like a hundred fist shadows, but in fact, the radius of thousands of feet was filled with spiritual pressure, and the fist shadows all came and filled up.
There is absolutely no escape in this entire space.
For a mere Soul Moving Realm monk, all that awaits him is the fate of being killed instantly.
boom!
Just when the fist shadow landed a few inches above Ling Tian, his body suddenly shook, and a scarlet blood light surged out from the surface of his body. The golden scales were filled with blood, covering the surface of his body layer by layer, like a layer of rapid
The flowing blood film is extremely viscous.
Under the cover of the blood film, Ling Tian's aura was in full bloom, but not even a trace was leaked out. It was completely wrapped in it, constantly accumulating huge power.
boom!
Ling Tian raised his eyes, fixed his gaze on the point where the shadow of his fist was strongest, and struck forward with a punch.
No one expected that the Soul Moving Realm monks who were as good as ants would dare to resist. For these ancient powerful men, it was simply a huge humiliation. It was unreasonable.
But at the moment when everyone was in shock, the two forces collided, and an extremely terrifying energy field was created between heaven and earth, which wiped out the spiritual energy within a thousand feet around the two people, creating a huge vacuum.
The next moment, a breath overflowed.
Everyone felt it very clearly, and their eyes were cast on Ling Tian. It was the power of his realm.
But then, everyone's expressions changed dramatically, and they looked uncontrollably horrified.
Break the situation!
The eighth level of Soul Dynamic Realm!
He actually broke through under the suppression of ninth-level spiritual realm practitioners!
This is simply unheard of!
Due to the mismatch in power level, not only did he not die, but he broke through at this moment. Anyone who saw it would be horrified.
After a few breaths, the blood energy between heaven and earth filled the sky again, and Ling Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent, even more decisive and cruel than Chen Zongli.
"Punch back at you and watch me break the sky with my punch!"
In the field, a terrifying punch suddenly raged, and everyone felt the terrifying momentum coming. The next moment, they saw an afterimage flying away, punching out with the force of breaking a bamboo.