"With the body of my ancient demon, draw the spirit of the demon, and melt into a drop of blood!" Wang Lin lifted his right hand, and suddenly pointed a finger on his body. Under this finger, his whole body immediately trembled violently.
But seeing his left eye melted immediately, and there was intense pain. Even Wang Lin gritted his teeth in pain. As the left eye melted, Wang Lin's whole body seemed to be drawn out. From his left eye, slowly A drop of blood flew out.
The blood was about the size of a fingernail, floating in front of Wang Lin, and inside it, you could see a shrunken ancient demon who looked exactly like Wang Lin, sitting cross-legged in the blood, motionless.
"With the body of my ancient demon, the spirit of the demon, melt a drop of blood, and come out!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, which became a sharp contrast with his pain at the moment.
Following the words, he pressed his right hand on the body again, and there was a crackling sound in his right eye. In an instant, Wang Lin's entire right eye collapsed. This collapse was disintegration and destruction. , Even at the moment of mid-air, Wang Lin's whole body quickly withered, looking like a skeleton.
Following the collapse, a drop of black blood whizzed out with a monstrous demon aura, floating beside the blood of the ancient demon, in that blood, there was also a shrinking ancient demon king forest, sitting cross-legged.
"With... the body of my ancient god, melt everything and condense a drop of ancient god's blood!" Wang Lin's eyes were blurred and he couldn't see everything around him. This pain was simple to say, but in fact, it still surpassed Wang Lin. The limit of endurance, but he is still insisting that he must survive this ancient bloody blood catastrophe!
His body melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. First, his legs, arms, and his entire body were melted. In the end, he was enveloped in a blood mist from the body, and his entire body disappeared completely. Turned into this mist.
The mist squirmed and quickly condensed, and after half a stick of incense, it condensed into a drop of ancient god's blood!
At this moment, on this altar, looking at Wang Lin's clone, his deity has completely disappeared, and only these three drops of blood exist!
Three drops of blood are floating in the finished font. Three Wang Lin figures are cross-legged inside. At this moment, the three figures opened their eyes at the same time. In an instant, these three drops of blood merged together quickly and silently. , The three drops of blood are completely fused and turned into one drop!
This drop of blood is everything that belongs to Wang Lin!
Different from the blood of the fairy blood, this blood is not golden, but emits a black light, shimmering, reflecting the surroundings in a haze.
At the moment when these three drops of blood merged into one drop, a desolate breath diffused from the blood. This breath revealed the vicissitudes of the years, and it also contained the meaning of the ancient race against the sky. Rushing up to the sky, towards the peak of the endless starry sky, diffuse away.
This breath, in the entire Dongfu realm inside and outside this realm, will not be noticed by any monk, because this breath belongs to the ancients and does not belong to the monks!
This aura was created to summon the ancient ancestors. Under its permeation, all people with the blood of the ancient race in the entire Dongfu realm were shocked, and they felt a power that seemed to come from the blood!
In the world, the ancient Yunhai monster, who had not died under the previous battles, had shock in his eyes, staring into the distance blankly, he felt this breath, and under this breath, it made him faint. The meaning of worship.
Around the east of the star where Luo Tian collapsed, in the invisible crack, a woman was sitting cross-legged. This woman was also an ancient god. At this moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were shocked. Controlled trembling.
"Ancient blood in the sky..."
Outside, in the ancient stars, in the ancient cemetery, Tuo Sen, who chose to inherit in the hall, did not leave from the inside. He always sat there with his eyes closed.
He has obtained the memory of Tu Si given by Wang Lin. After these years of integration, he may still be Tuo Sen, perhaps, he has become the awakened Tu Si!
But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.
The Xiangang Continent, in the east and south directions, is where the immortal clan is located, and the west and north are the land of the ancient country. Because the Xiangang Continent is too large, many monks or people of the ancient clan have never left in their entire lives. The area you are in.
At this moment, in the northern part of the Xiangang Continent, there is a huge city floating in the sky. This city alone is the size of a cave mansion boundary. From a distance, you can't see the edge of this city at all!
Below this city, there is darkness, and there will be no sunshine forever. Here is the prison of immortals in the ancient country!
With the pressure of ancient cities and towns, in this prison of immortals, many immortal bloodlines were imprisoned!
In the middle of this ancient city, there is a huge statue. The statue is so large that it seems to support the world of Xiangang Continent. Even if it is far away, you can see the statue of supporting the sky!
The statue engraved was a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance. He lowered his head as if looking at the earth, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
It seems that in his eyes, what is the sky, what is the ground, and the fairy, what is it!
With his hands stretched out, he seemed to be in control of the entire Xiangang Continent, and that huge palm seemed to contain the power of destroying the continent on his left hand, and a young man was standing.
The young man had black hair and wore a black shirt. His black hair was fluttering in the wind. He looked at the statue in front of him with a look of respect in his eyes.
A faint light appeared on the eyebrows of this statue a few days ago. The light was red, as if blood was invisible condensed. It was this amazing scene that made this black-haired young man always stand here, keeping his eyes intent.
Behind him, there are thousands of figures floating in the sky at this moment. Behind these thousands of figures, there are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even nearly a million figures floating likewise.
Despite the large number of people, there was no sound at this moment. Everyone's eyes were concentrated on the Wushan youth and the statue.
"The hour, is it..." After a long time, in this silence, the black-haired hooded youth, as if mumbling to himself, spoke slowly.
At this moment, suddenly in the distant sky, there were nine giants about ten thousand meters in size, striding across the void, and booming behind these nine giants, there was another wearing an imperial robe. , A man who looked almost exactly the same as the statue's man, walked step by step with his hands on his back.
Behind the man, there were nine thousand-foot giants, as if they were driving along, gradually approaching.
His appearance caused the repairs of nearly a million ancient countries to bend down and bow.
"See the ancient emperor!"
Only the black-haired young man standing on the left hand of the statue did not pay any respect, but looked at the statue peacefully.
The man in the imperial robe didn't mind at all. Under the worship of the repair of a million ancient kingdoms, he walked into the void and came to the side of the black-haired young man.
"Yesu has seen Xuan Luo Datianzun."
The black-haired young man is surprisingly one of the nine suns, the ancient country Xuan Luo!
"The hour is coming, you are a bit late." The black-haired young man spoke slowly.
"I also hope that Datianzun will forgive me. The Emperor Ji and Shi Huang are very concerned about our affairs and have exchanged questions with me before." The middle-aged man in the imperial robe smiled bitterly and nodded.
The black-haired young man snorted coldly.
"The first three emperors of the Great Dao, you, as the emperor of the Daogu line, don't have to pay attention to some things. Today's matter is my Daogu lineage. They naturally pay attention."
"What the uncle said is." The middle-aged man changed his name.
Hearing the other party calling himself a clan uncle, the black-haired young man's expression eased slightly.
"Uncle Clan, this matter is very weird, I don't know how sure?" The man in the imperial robe looked at the statue of the ancestor who looked exactly like him, and asked softly.
"The lonely inheritor is an accident. I don't know all of it. It's just based on blood. As for whether he can be recognized by the ancient ancestor, I am not sure." The black-haired young man was silent for a moment and slowly said.
"He is Ye Lo's inheritor? This... how is this possible!" The imperial robe man was startled, obviously he was also the first time he heard about it.
"Ye Mo back then..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the black-haired young man.
"Seven days ago, the statue of the ancient ancestor of my Dao ancient line shed blood in the sky. Although this matter is common, the blood in the sky has been condensed for seven days and has not been formed. This kind of thing is extremely rare!
Even if it was me, it was only nine days of blood awning. I carefully searched for all Daogu family members, and did not find any cause of blood in the sky of ancient ancestors, and then I found the root cause with the technique of deduction!
He is actually the inheritor of Ye Lo! "
"If he succeeds, if he can come to Xiangang Continent, then I will consider accepting him as a disciple. My only disciple can walk step by step from the cave to where he is today, and even if he can get out of it, such a character. , He must be a strong man in my Daogu line in the future!
After I was reincarnated, he can come to protect the Daogu family and hope that he can succeed! "The black-haired young man looked at the eyebrows of the supporting sky statue and spoke slowly.
Time passed slowly, the eighth day, the ninth day, and the thirteenth day!
The Daogu family members around them remained silent for several days, looking at the increasingly dense blood on the brows of the statue, their eyes gradually showed expectation.
In the twilight of this thirteenth day, something happened!
The blood on the eyebrows of the statue seemed to have reached the limit, reflecting most of the sky, covering all the surroundings in the blood, and then, in the breath of everyone’s shortness, a drop of blood slowly moved from the eyebrows of the statue. Condensed!
For a long time, there will be no second drop!
"Only one drop?" The imperial robe man showed insignificant contempt in his eyes.
Not only him, but all the ancient tribesmen around at this moment, most of them looked disappointed. They waited for thirteen days and thought they would witness a miracle, but they didn't expect it to be only a drop.
But at this moment, there was a sudden cry of exclamation, but a second drop of blood flew out of the eyebrows of the statue!
Then, the third and fourth drops of blood, then whizzed out!
"Four drops!"
"It's actually four drops!"