The aura in the bloodline prison was gloomy and terrifying. As the various chaotic scenes outlined on the surface revived, all kinds of divine lights and thunders filled the sky in the prison, all rushing toward the divine blood extracted from Xiao Ye's divine body.
And go.
This is just like a living creature trying to rise up by reversing the rules of chaotic heaven, but suffered a devastating blow.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Looking at it, Xiao Ye's purple blood was trembling as if it was being continuously crushed by a huge millstone.
It's like a lake that is constantly evaporating.
This is clearly a sign of being tempered and becoming more pure.
The entire process lasted for a full year on the sixth floor of the Tower of Time.
Buzz!
As a wail erupted from the bloodline prison, all the visions suddenly fell silent, and a piece of purple divine blood rushed out of the bloodline prison and rushed towards Xiao Ye's body.
Wow!
In an instant, Xiao Ye's withered body suddenly became plump, like a dead tree blooming with spring, radiating vitality again.
However, the starting point that it opened up with the Ancient Divine Heavenly Dao Jue quickly dimmed.
The bloodline prison is an unconventional artifact. To activate it, it also requires Taoist power. In this year, Xiao Ye's Taoist power has been exhausted.
“What an amazing feeling!”
Xiao Ye sat cross-legged and checked himself.
His divine blood, after a year of tempering in the bloodline prison, now only has 90% left, but when it surges like thunder of chaos, the power of the bloodline that spreads has actually increased a lot.
Obviously, the potential contained in his seven-star ancient god bloodline has been stimulated.
What surprised Xiao Ye was that after entering the middle Taoist realm, he rarely used the ancient god's bones hidden in his right arm, and there were some subtle changes.
When the damage was almost recovered, Xiao Ye suddenly stood up, his whole body radiant, his flesh and blood decomposing, evolving into shadows, with endless changes.
He is activating the seven-star ancient god's bloodline magical power and the ancient god's ten thousand battles.
Looking at it, he actually evolved ninety fighting techniques in an instant.
"This bloodline prison is indeed a treasure!"
Ninety phantoms re-condensed into Xiao Ye's figure, with a look of wonder on his face.
The Ancient God Ten Thousand Fights Technique is originally a magical power activated by the bloodline of the Seven Star Ancient God, and has nothing to do with the perception of the Great Dao.
Now, he only relied on the Bloodline Prison to refine his bloodline for a year, and his ability to use this kind of bloodline magical power has actually improved a lot.
"continue!"
At the moment, Xiao Ye suppressed his inner excitement, took out the high-level Chaos Stone, and practiced the Ancient God's Heavenly Dao Technique.
The stronger the Taoist power, the longer the bloodline prison will be activated.
At the same time, he was also constantly refining the Ruyi Shenzhou and the God Beads he harvested from the Ancient Treasure Pavilion.
In particular, Xiao Ye continued to use the divine power of Tao to nourish the chaotic soul that inherited the time-dominating bloodline.
Although he gradually refined this Chaos Spirit, it was completely different from the Time Dagger when activated, and it felt like he was struggling to move forward.
This is his biggest support at the moment.
The news revealed by Chun Mieyang and the disciples of the Gubao Pavilion gave him a sense of urgency, and he naturally wanted to maximize its power.
When practicing in seclusion, time always flies by.
Time flies by, and five thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Xiao Ye, who was practicing in the Tower of Time, was suddenly awakened.
"What a strong battle wave!"
Xiao Ye opened his eyes.
Although he was in seclusion in the Tower of Time, the outside world still left behind the Zhenhao Chaos Body, as well as the Chaos Spirit protecting the law, all of which retained his god-level will.
Therefore, any disturbance in the outside world can be felt.
"Under each ancient god in the realm of tribes, there is a punishment pavilion in charge of laws, so infighting rarely occurs."
Xiao Ye secretly thought, using the Chaos Spirit outside to investigate.
"This battle fluctuation seems to come from... the direction of Senior Sister Youlan's residence!"
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye stood up and teleported out, leaving his courtyard.
"Li Zhenchuan and the others have been out on a clan mission for 80,000 years, and they have returned safely. This time Fenghua Valley will be in trouble again!"
"Our branch of the Ancient Gods in the Sea of Reincarnation is the weakest branch in the Windy Valley. There is no strong person who can hold the place, and there are very few who have understood the two avenues of chaos to the second level. They are bullied by the disciples of the descendants.
It's normal, as long as it doesn't go too far, even the senior brother in charge of the Punishment Pavilion won't interfere."
…
As soon as he came to the outside world, Xiao Ye heard a lot of comments.
"Descendant disciple? Fenghua Valley branch?"
Xiao Ye's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he teleported and rushed forward.
The purple mountain range under the ancient divine pillar of Cheyuanhou is winding and deep. There are numerous palaces and towers visible in the mountain, and there are even more disciples of the ancient god living at the foot of the mountain.
Of course, most of them are branch disciples.
At the foot of the mountain, in a hanging tower covered with green vines, two groups of disciples of the ancient god were confronting each other.
Among them were a group of five disciples of ancient gods, each of whom was powerful. They were obviously descendant disciples and outsiders, but they regarded themselves as the owners of the Diaolou.
"Have you considered it?"
"The environment of this Diaolou is good, it is very quiet, and it is suitable for practicing. If you hand over the treasures you have obtained from the Ancient Treasure Pavilion during this period, I can consider returning this Diaolou to you."
"Otherwise, every time you change your residence, we will occupy it."
These five disciples of the descendants of the ancient gods all looked at the eleven branch disciples in front of them with half-smiling smiles.
"Scoundrel!"
"What a scoundrel!"
Youlan, a slender, beautiful, ethereal and fairy-like girl, has a pretty face that is pale with anger, her fingers are clenched, and her delicate body is trembling.
Disciples with unorthodox origins like them already have a hard time in the clan world. If they want to enter the ancient treasure pavilion to obtain treasures, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
In the end, he was still being blackmailed by these descendant disciples?
"well!"
"Junior sister Youlan, these descendant disciples have a bad reputation, but we can't afford to offend them, so we'd better compromise."
At this moment, the ten branch disciples from Fenghua Valley around Youlan were all covered in bruises. They whispered one after another at this moment and took out the treasures on their bodies with bitter expressions on their faces.
This kind of thing has happened more than once, and they have long been used to it. On the contrary, Youlan has not experienced much.
no way!
Who told them that they had unorthodox origins and did not have the strength to compete with their descendants?
Listening to the words of these branch brothers, Youlan was silent for a long time, and finally closed her beautiful eyes, as if accepting the reality, and waved her jade hand, ready to take out the treasure.
Snap!
At this moment, a powerful hand grasped her wrist and stopped her movement.
"In the face of scoundrels, compromise cannot solve the problem."
"The best way..."
At the same time, a calm voice slowly reached Youlan's ears.
