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Chapter 191 Surrender to the Holy Blood!

(It's a little later, sorry, I sorted out the plot and couldn't seize the time.)

The blood of the king!

The divine light in Xiao Yi's eyes was like lightning. The blood of the king was indeed flowing in the blood of this giant saint. Although it was not very pure, it would not be far beyond the five generations. It should be between the five generations and the tenth generation.

It is recognized that the blood of the Kaitian Realm can be passed on for one lifetime, and the blood of the natural talents is not weaker than that of his father at the peak of his father. The blood of the general in the Reincarnation Realm can be passed on for three lifetimes. When the blood of the king is reached, it can be passed on for five lifetimes without any thinness. When the blood of the five

Outside the world, although the bloodline has become thinner, it still has some of the divine powers of the king's bloodline. In addition, the giant in front of him has reached the saint realm, and he is already close to the king's existence. His drop of marrow blood is compared to the real one.

The descendants of the pure blood king also seem to be different.

Opportunity! Good fortune!

If it weren't for being chased by the descendants of this Bagua lineage, it wouldn't have been able to penetrate the aurora cloud, and it would have been even more impossible to seize this drop of marrow blood. With such a drink and a peck, Xiao Yi felt that there was a mystery of cause and effect in the Buddhist path.

It is the causality and effect. Although the Buddha clan is one of the hundreds of tribes in the heavens, Xiao Yi has to admit that this is a kind of ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and that all the heavens have no mistakes.

Rumble!

The next moment, the entire hill turned into a sea of ​​thunder. In the sea of ​​thunder, a giant tens of thousands of feet tall stood tall. There was a simple lightning mark on his eyebrows, with thick purple hair flying, and his upper body*

*, the copper-like body emits dazzling divine light, like an eternal thunder god, blooming with unparalleled majesty.

Although he knew it was just a blood vessel vision, this majesty still shocked Xiao Yi. But the next moment, his eyes became firm. The spine behind him was shaking like a big dragon, and a stream of chirp rushes out of it.

Like a wild dragon, sometimes like a big roc, the shapes and spirits of the two beast kings are constantly changing, each of which is tens of thousands of feet high, which is no less than the thunder giant, and even has a vicissitudes of ancient aura. It seems that the years have been silent for endless years.

After a long period of changes in time and space, he woke up.

In the end, the two beast kings disappeared, and there was only one human figure left on the spot. It was the same as Xiao Yi, but it was tens of thousands of feet tall. This was the bloody breath of the human race, and the red clouds fell, as if they were hanging.

The clouds of the sky. The bronze body is twisted and filled with a vast power. The thick black hair dances lightly, and each of them produces a sonorous sword, as if the peerless sky sword is unsheathed, blooming with an unparalleled sharp edge in the world.

Dong!

It seemed that the heart of the heaven was beating, two great blood forces collided, the sea of ​​thunder roared, and the red clouds covered the sky. This vision was so terrifying. Even Xiao Yi was slightly frightened, and before he knew it, his blood was

The power of the world has reached such a prosperous state, but when he chose to embark on the road of heaven, it was more important that he had transformed away the alien blood in his body and completely devoured and melted the blood of the dragon and the blood of the big roll.

The human bloodline is like rebirth of Nirvana, and truly possesses an invincible majesty. The ancient and noble nature of the human bloodline finally rejuvenates in him.

The king's bloodline belonging to the thunder giant was swept by with endless sea of ​​thunder at this moment, and the thunder body roared, the sky was dark, and only the thunder sound was rumbling, just like the Taoist sound at the beginning of the creation of the world.

Xiao Yi's eyes were solemn. Even if he was not the pure king's bloodline, he was definitely the strongest saint bloodline. He moved the human bloodline, sank his mind into it, and took action at the end.

I saw the human race tens of thousands of feet tall stepping, and the swallowed dragon and the big roll appeared in my heart. Then, the human race body shook the fist, one punch, one punch, one punch, the golden light, the dragon roar shocked the sky, one punch, the blue sky, the hurricane

The two terrible fist movements were intertwined, and finally merged into one, forming an eternal light, the glory of the heavens, although it was just a prototype, it also burst out with the greatest aura.

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puff!

The thunder body was directly shattered, and the blood and bones flew, all of them fell into the purple sea of ​​thunder. At this moment, the sea of ​​thunder was crystal clear, like an amber crystal diamond, and had a rich thunder lightning evaporation. It belonged to Xiao Yi's human race

The bloodline stomped in, and the next moment, the entire body sank into it. In an instant, the sea of ​​thunder stormed violently, and then sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually revealing a majestic figure. It was no different from before, but the vicissitudes and dignity, as if

It became even more intense, and as the owner of this body, Xiao Yi clearly felt a transformation of his own bloodline. It seemed quiet, but it was earth-shaking. At the same time, a different kind of enlightenment surged into his heart.

It’s just limited to this isolated island, and it needs to go out of here to truly manifest.

Many visions disappeared, and the wind was still calm under the bare hills. Xiao Yi slowly stood up, looking no different, but a sense of majesty spread out between his eyes. This is not a slightest, not

It comes from the momentum of cultivation, not the will of the mind, nor the muscles, blood and energy, but an ancient and noble source from the depths of the bloodline.

Half a day later, Xiao Yi traveled hundreds of miles and suffered repeated disasters. There were too many powerful giants buried on this isolated island. The tomb of the giants belonged to the giants and was also their place to bury their troops, but even if they were incomplete and broken.

Yet, he still has a terrible power. Judging from Xiao Yi's current condition, he will be injured when he wipes and die when he touches him.

Another day later, Xiao Yi struggled to avoid a sword passing by in the air. The ground beside him was plowed out of a few miles of gullies by the sword energy. The sharp energy was raging, but a wisp of sharp energy was in his divine body.

A deep bone-visible knife mark was left on it.

It was just a trace of sharp energy. After refining the giant marrow blood, although Xiao Yi's body did not go further, his qi and blood became more and more prosperous, just like a piece of divine iron. Although he still could not make a powerful divine weapon, he followed the

With continuous tempering, the impurities in it are constantly consumed, and the essence becomes more pure. This is a transformation from the inside out and a fundamental improvement.

Ten breaths later, with a puff, a huge rock a hundred feet away, one person taller than 100 feet away, and Xiao Yi's shoulder marks healed and soon recovered as before.

Another hour passed, the gray fog silk was rising and falling, becoming more and more intense. With Xiao Yi's eyesight, he could only observe a hundred feet a radius. It was a piece of gray a hundred feet away, as if the mouth of a giant beast was opened, emitting danger.

the energy of

After half an incense stick, Xiao Yi suddenly stopped. He looked forward. Eighty feet away, a huge outline suddenly appeared. It was not the skeleton of a giant, but it seemed to be an ancient altar, the gray-white altar was quaint,

Although it is also huge, it is only 300 feet in radius. Compared with the thousand-foot giant bones that Xiao Yi often sees, it looks much more immature.

The altar is quiet, without any surging energy, terriblely quiet, the mottled gray-white stones are engraved with the marks of mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and huge figures worship, and the sun, moon and stars appear together.

"Giant altar?"

Xiao Yi pondered that the altar was generally used to worship ancestors, but on this ancient land, the altar was given various mysterious powers to communicate with the great existences in the dark, and sacrifice to ancient and

The powerful ancestors and even other magical uses were all in one place, and at least Xiao Yi knew about them, there were no less than ten.

Xiao Yi couldn't see through the giant altar in front of him, but looking around, hundreds of feet above the land was a pure land, without a giant skeleton. Even after a stick of incense, Xiao Yi saw a huge stone halberd across the sea.

But when he was five hundred feet closer to this place, he avoided it independently, as if he was afraid and did not dare to get too close.

This made Xiao Yi wary of his heart. He chose to avoid detours, unwilling to approach, and even more unwilling to peek at and explore its secrets. This ancient burial site is unpredictable, and it is far from what he can see. He forced his peek at it.

It will only be doomed.

However, after walking through several miles again, Xiao Yi's face became ugly, because he clearly saw two hundred feet away in front of him, a quaint altar was quietly sitting on the earth, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees were vivid.

Countless giants worshiped, the sun, moon, stars flashed, and there was no difference. He looked at a huge rock ahead, a stone was like a chicken-shaped one, just like what he had seen before.

Hell!

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and he guessed in his heart whether he had fallen into an inexplicable formation. The next moment, he rushed out like a wind, choosing a different direction. After only a few dozen breaths, he stopped and bent down to pick it up.

Before getting up, a chicken-shaped black stone became unprecedentedly solemn. (To be continued...)


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