The true blood fusion method given by Luo Hong was not entirely obtained from his research, but was derived from the Twelve Changes of Jingzhe.
By deconstructing this technique, he derived the method of fusion of two bloods and greatly expanded the types of true spirit bloodlines.
Although the intensity of the fusion of the two blood is far less than that of the twelve blood fusion, it is much more practical than that of the twelve blood fusion.
Once popularized, the wilderness will move from the era of single talent to the era of double talent!
However, these are not important to Luo Hong.
Importantly, this will verify a new conjecture generated by Luo Hong after studying the statue of the Blood God!
"My existence is enough to make Bai Ze feel afraid. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the Blood Sacrifice Conference, he will probably recall Yue Mian in advance, thereby establishing absolute suppression of me.
However, that's exactly what I'd like to see.
Otherwise, like the original time and space, Yue Mian did not return to the wilderness until the Shura Blood Gate opened, but it would be too late."
As the thoughts changed, Luo Hong had already returned to the foot of the mountain.
The blood-colored light curtain opened a gap on its own, allowing him to leave Bahuang Mountain smoothly.
Qing Zhu and the other four guarding here saw Luo Hong's hair a lot, and immediately knew the king's attitude.
Although they were so angry that they gritted their teeth, they could not do anything except clench their fists!
"I don't like your eyes."
Suddenly, Luo Hong stopped and said coldly.
"What!"
"you!"
Qing Zhu and the other four were almost exploding when they heard this, but before they could vent their anger, their vision was occupied by a dazzling silver light.
Then a severe pain came, and the world of the four people turned bloody.
"ah!!!"
The four of them all covered their faces and screamed.
It turned out that Luo Hong actually used the power of space to directly crush their eyes.
Although this move is a little arrogant, it is just a lesson after all. After all, when they erased the power of the law in their eyes, their eyes could be regenerated immediately.
In this way, it will not really anger Bai Ze, and it will also allow him to recall Yue Mian faster!
Sure enough, the next moment, a blood light spread, wrapping Qingzhu and the other four people, turning them into four blood lights and flying straight towards the top of the peak.
Seeing this, Luo Hong did not stop anymore, and set up a light to escape and flee to the Tianhu clan's headquarters.
A few months later, at the city gate south of Zhenhuang City, a small convoy was mixed with several huge teams and lined up to enter the city.
But the more he was about to enter the city, the more uneasy the two leaders in this small convoy looked.
It turned out that they were Sang Tu and Yunbao who had met Luo Hong.
The Silver-Horn Rhino Clan and Yun-Wied Tiger led by the two of them are tribes outside the Sixty-Fourth Ancestral Land, and they are poor and have no qualifications to participate in the Blood Sacrifice Conference.
The closer this is to check, the more worried it is.
However, when they looked at a beast cart behind, their eyes became much more firmer.
"Stop, which tribe are you from?"
Two eagle-headed guards stopped Sangtu and interrogated.
"We are from the Silver Horned Rhino Tribe and the Cloud Pattern Tiger Tribe."
Sangtu's throat was so nervous that his voice was a little dry, and his voice was weird and authentic.
The man who guarded the city was stunned when he heard this, then turned his head to look at another guard and threw himself inquiring.
"You are not the sixty-fourth ancestral land, nor are you among the top 100 tribes?"
The latter thought for a moment, staring at Sangtu with a stern look.
"We are two small tribes in the Earth Dragon Ancestor, but we"
Yunbao hurriedly wanted to explain.
But before he could finish his words, the two guards in the city looked dark, and one of them shouted impatiently:
"Nonsense, don't you know that the blood sacrifice meeting will be held in Bahuangshan? What chaos will be caused by here!
Get out of here, don't force us to drive away!"
"Young Master, we are here to attend the Blood Sacrifice Conference!"
Santu replied honestly before he realized the nature of the problem.
As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately caused laughter from the people around.
Especially the convoy behind them, seventy or eighty of them were like monkeys, all wearing red copper armor. The ten-meter-tall wild monks were laughing so hard that they were laughing, and there were even more mocking and derogatory words.
Sangtu clenched his fists when he heard it, but he did not dare to refute it. After all, the other party was the Qingyuan clan. Although he did not look like the core clan, it was not something that a small clan like them could afford.
"We have brought descendants of the Eight Kings' bloodline. Can't we enter the city even if we do this?"
Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind Sangtu.
He quickly turned his head and saw a man in a blue shirt walking out of the beast car and walking towards him.
Seeing this, Sang Tu and Yunbao felt relieved, and quickly said "Fellow Daoist Han" and retreated aside.
It turned out that these two small tribes dared to attend the blood sacrifice conference, one was because of the support of Han Li, the unfathomable Lei Peng tribe, and the other was the Xiaobai who they accidentally discovered, carrying the bloodline of the black-eyed Pixiu.
"The Eight Kings' Bloodline, just by you, the black-faced boy?"
The leader of the Qingyuan clan immediately snorted coldly with disdain and humiliated.
Han Li's face turned cold when he heard this, and a thick silver arc bounced on his body, and he blasted at the man.
The Qing Yuan tribe had no time to put his arms in front of him, and was hit by a silver arc, and immediately flew backwards and hit hard on the black wall of Zhenhuang City, causing a section of the city wall to shake violently.
"Pooh!"
A moment later, the Qing Yuan tribe who had just fallen to the ground patted the dust on his body and stood up, as if he was not injured at all.
Seeing this, Han Li frowned slightly. Although he kept his hands in order not to make a big deal, the other party's physical strength was beyond his expectations.
"Those two of the Lei Peng clans are your subordinates?"
After getting up, the Qing Yuan tribe no longer rushed to do anything, because the Lei Peng tribe was also in the 64th ancestral land and was not an existence that could be humiliated easily.
"Yes, can we enter the city now?"
Han Li did not think of the conflict, so he nodded and admitted it directly, and then walked towards the two guards guarding the gate.
"Of course, senior!"
The members of the Lei Peng clan were naturally qualified to participate in the blood sacrifice conference, and the two guards immediately respectfully made way.
But just as Han Li was about to bring people into the city, the Qing Yuan tribe flashed and blocked him.
"My name is Qingchu. Since you have already taken action, I won't want to leave if I don't defeat me!"
Han Li immediately frowned and wondered if there was anything wrong with this person.
"Fellow Daoist Han, the Qing Yuan clan is also famous for being bloodthirsty and aggressive in our wilderness, and he is not specifically targeting you."
Yunbao sent a voice to remind him.
Not targeting me alone, but everyone, right?
Han Li complained in his heart and felt impatient.
Xiaobai was sleeping. He came here to find a way to treat him and did not want to waste time.
So his eyes chilled and he spoke:
"Then Han will follow your wishes!"
After saying that, Han Li's five fingers formed claws, and his whole body was surrounded by silver thunder, so he grabbed Qingzhu.
"Haha, it's a good time!"
Although Qing Chu was surprised that Han Li wanted to compete with him for his body, he had no time to think about it at this moment, so he waved his fists and went up to meet him.
The claws collided with the fists, and an extremely strong wind burst out from the middle of the two, sweeping across all directions!
At the same time, Qing Chu's expression changed immediately.
He was actually at a disadvantage!
When he thought that he would be ridiculed by his clan members afterwards, Qing Chu instantly became fierce and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the blood-red light in his eyes lit up, and the two sharp corners on his head suddenly extended a lot, the muscles on his body began to arch up quickly, and the blue veins suddenly surged, and his whole body doubled!
"Kneel down!"
Qingzhu suddenly exerted force and immediately wisps of blood-red mist overflowed from the fist, causing its power to explode ten times!
Han Li's expression changed a little at this moment, but he was not afraid at all.
With a divine thought, the blood power and the power of stars in his body exploded at the same time. Silver lightning surged in a row. His claws were covered with silver thunder and condensed into two huge Lei Peng hook claws, which suppressed Qingzhu again.
!
"it's over!"
Han Li snorted coldly, twisted his claws, and suddenly exerted force.
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"Click!"
Immediately, two sounds of bone cracks sounded.
Han Li actually broke Qingzhu's arms, causing him to fall to the ground and scream.
"Walk."
After solving this problem, Han Li took the convoy toward the city.
The wild monks watching, including those from the Qing Yuan clan, did not stop them at all.
Because Han Li defeated Qing Chu with dignity, there was nothing to say in any place in the wilderness.
If you beat the younger ones and lead the old ones to this end, you will definitely be despised by all the wild tribes.
But just when everyone thought there was no excitement to watch, a red light escaped from the city and landed on the other end of the city gate.
"Qingzhu, you trash, you really embarrass my clan!"
After showing his figure, the man scolded Qingzhu, who had just been helped up by his tribe members.
"Brother, I lost this time, but I will definitely win back in the future, don't."
Qingchu doesn’t want his brother to stand up for him, otherwise his reputation will be a bad street!
"You are not only useless, but also hopelessly stupid. Do you really think this guy is from the Lei Peng clan? He is clearly a human clan!"
As soon as this said, the onlookers who were still talking about it immediately became quiet and then looked at Han Li fiercely, with burning hatred in their eyes.
Obviously, the previous rules did not include the human race!
"What!"
Qing Chu was shocked when he heard this, and then his face calmed down and said:
"Then please ask my brother to avenge me!"
"Is Qingzhu's brother the blood seed that appeared in the new Qingyuan clan?"
"That's right, this person's name is Qingdian. He is the purest inheritor of Zhu Yan's bloodline in nearly a million years. As long as his cultivation level is improved, he will become the leader of the Qingyuan clan in the future. That's a foregone conclusion!"
Han Li suddenly felt something was wrong when he listened to the discussion around him. With the current situation, even if he defeated this celebration, he would still have other problems.
"Damn, I was obviously pretending to be very good. How did I discover this celebration? I also came from the city!"
Han Li realized that there must be something wrong with this.
And this is true. In a pavilion opposite the city gate, Qing Zhu was watching all this fiercely.
Two blood and tears kept flowing out of his eyes, making his already hideous face even more hideous.
He is a monk from Daluo, and he can see through Han Li's disguise. The celebration was specially called by him, as for the purpose
"The human race deserves to die!"
As soon as his emotions got out of control, bloodstains appeared in his eyes and his vision blurred.
At the city gate, both sides were already at a strife.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
While sturbing both arms and muscles, the celebration issued a declaration of death to Han Li.
Just as Han Li's eyes gradually turned cold and he was about to solve the troubles in front of him first, a crisp sound came from a distance.
"Brother Han!"
Han Li turned his head and saw a pretty girl in a white short skirt jumping over with joy on her face.
With a fragrant wind blowing, Liu Le'er had already crashed into his arms.
"Brother Han, you are finally here!"
Liu Le'er's impression of Han Li is almost as good as Luo Hong, especially those sweet elixirs, Brother Han is the best!
"Le'er!"
After seeing the person coming clearly, Han Li was also happy.
"How did you know I'm coming?"
"Of course it was Brother Luo who said it. I have been guarding the city gate for a long time!
Humph, sisters and the others will be lazy, Brother Han will not give them elixirs later!”
Liu Le'er's face was bulging.
It turns out that it is Senior Brother Luo, and Tian Yanyi is really convenient.
Han Li immediately thought about it when he heard this, and he was no longer confused.
When he saw Liu Le'er at the celebration, he couldn't help but be captured by his heavenly illusion law, showing an obsession, but soon he woke up and said with a joking look:
"I have heard that your Tianhu clan likes to be confused with the human race. Now it seems that this sentence is really correct.
If the people around you want to sneak into Zhenhuang City, they must have an ulterior motive. If you are like this now, is it because you want to help him?"
When Liu Le'er heard this, she immediately put her hands on her waist and was about to refute.
But at this moment, a man's voice came leisurely:
"It's a pity that my friend is so good at putting a hat on his face. It's a pity that he hasn't been reincarnated into the Yellow Ying clan."
After the voice fell, a young man in black appeared in front of Han Li, which was Luo Hong!
"Another human race!"
Everyone exclaimed.
"You dare to insult me like this, I'll eat you!"
The monks of the wild tribe cannot be joked about with their bloodlines, which is a great humiliation for them.
So in a rage, the Celebration suddenly opened its mouth and let out a roar.
A red light suddenly spread out from his bloody mouth, turning into a huge blood-red vortex, and bursts of extremely powerful attraction came from it, covering Luo Hong!
Seeing this, Luo Hong only showed a sneer, without any intention of dodging.
"No!"
But just as Luo Hong was about to be swallowed by the celebration, an urgent shout suddenly came.
The next moment, Qingzhu appeared behind Qingtian, slapped his head with a palm, forcibly interrupting his magical powers!
"puff!"
The celebration was backfired and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and the breath immediately became weak.
"Three Elders, you"
After seeing the person clearly, a look of incredible expression appeared on Celebration's face.