"Okay, let me see your consciousness again." Li Tianming suddenly said.
Long Chen was startled, then smiled awkwardly and said: "Brother is really amazing, you can tell that I am a slave at a glance."
"Slave clan?" Li Tianming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Let's go out to know the gods first."
"good!"
Long Chen nodded, and a total of nine light spots appeared on his chest, which were nine tribulation wheels!
Every calamity wheel has a dragon-shaped animal face!
Boom!
A total of nine divine dragon consciousnesses rushed out from these nine tribulation wheels. They have different colors and different attributes such as wind, fire, thunder, earth, etc.!
Nine divine dragons know God!
Plus the nine-headed black dragon companion beast!
This is a perfect double cultivation!
The Yanhuang God Clan with pure blood!
Seeing this scene, Li Tianming was really stunned.
He was just joking with Long Chen at first, but actually the moment he saw this guy, he decided to take the child away.
He was suspicious!
Even if the once glorious clan becomes history, it is impossible for it to disappear completely!
In this vast universe, as long as they are not exterminated, there must be descendants, right?
There is no Xiaxingxu!
Only the sun, the Yanhuang Continent, and the Chaos Heavenly Prison can be counted.
And in this place where the Yanhuang God Clan once ruled, why is there no such thing?
After a long time, Li Tianming calmed down.
He asked: "How much simulacra does your consciousness have?"
Long Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, are you really from Xingxu?"
Li Tianming asked: "Why do you say that?"
"Because everyone in Shangxingxu knows that our clan has the shackles of heaven. No matter whether it is the Zhouji beast or the simulacrum of consciousness, it cannot exceed nine!" Long Chen said with a dim look.
"The shackles of heaven?" Li Tianming looked at him.
"Yeah! The shackles of heaven!" Long Chen smiled helplessly, lowered his head, and felt sadness and anger in his eyes.
"You just said your clan? What clan is it?" Li Tianming said in a cold voice.
Long Chen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red!
He lowered his head and said: "Slave! Slave!"
"Let me take a look at what's behind you," Li Tianming said.
The young man turned around and loosened his robe. There was a blood-red mark on his back. This mark was deeply imprinted on his flesh and blood, and was combined with the star particles!
This is the word ‘slave’!
Like scarlet poisonous snakes embedded in his bones and blood vessels!
It's like a leech sucking his blood and veins!
The ghost and god slave clan of No. 1 Divine Ji also has a brand, but it is composed of the God pattern and is related to the barrier. The slave clan brand in front of you is the real blood brand. It has been bound to the body, even if
Remove this piece of flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood that grows back will have this mark!
The word "slave" outside is just a presentation!
Its true essence is imprinted in its blood.
Not only this child, but also the nine-headed black dragon has this scarlet slave mark!
This shows that the slaves of the Eternal Gods may have found inspiration from here.
"Why are you here?" Li Tianming's voice was hoarse and his eyes became colder.
"This is the shackles of heaven. Every slave is born with it and will accompany it for life!" Long Chen's voice was trembling.
"With it, your Zhouji beast and the simulacrum of consciousness will never exceed nine in their lifetime?" Li Tianming asked.
"right!"
"How to define the slave tribe? Who defines it?" Li Tianming asked.
"The accompanying beast, with dual cultivation of consciousness and spirit, is the slave tribe! No one needs to define it, the shackles of heaven determine everything on the day of birth!" Long Chen said.
After finishing speaking, he added, "But I heard that the ancient slaves were judged by the eight gods. The eight gods controlled the way of heaven and judged the ancient slaves. And we, the descendants of the ancient slaves, must be our ancestors.