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The fifty-third master of the emperor's veins

"It's different from the past. My Gu Ming clan has made a comeback. This is no longer the era of your human race," the old man said lightly.

Du Tianyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the two beads floating in the air, and said, "It seems that you Gu Ming has not given up on this kind of experiment and fused the battle body. This is simply impossible."

"My Gu Ming clan will always be full of pioneering and innovative spirit. It will never satisfy the status quo and be complacent like you human race," the old man said lightly.

Then the old man took off his red robe, and his appearance also changed drastically.

Its body has grown to two meters, a pair of cow horns grows on its head, its eyes are very wide, its nose becomes tall, and two strings of white air emerge from its nose.

His mouth looks very wide, with not much hair on his head, and his expression looks ferocious and terrifying.

"I didn't expect that I would meet a pure blood Gu Ming with such good luck," Du Tianyin smiled relaxedly.

The old man's body was majestic in the hollow vein realm, and his eyes were filled with time and time. Then he stretched out his five fingers, and the dark spiritual energy turned into five substantial spiritual fingers and headed towards the Dutian Seal.

"Since you have brought the Hundred Battle Body to your door, I'll accept it with a smile," Du Tianyin raised his right hand and directly destroyed the five spiritual energy condensed fingers in the palm of his hand.

Then he took a step forward like a sharp arrow, and the howling wind circled under his feet. He came to the stove and grabbed the two beads.

The old man snorted coldly, and his aura became even more violent. A stream of dark black spiritual energy wrapped around his arms. He hit Du Tianyin's chest with a ferocious expression.

"You are still far from you," Du Tianyin laughed loudly, and with a "bang", the fifth pulmonary blood on his body opened.

The power of the Zunmai Realm turned into a substantial white light, breaking through the sky, and distorting the surrounding space slightly.

The old man looked shocked and had no time to react, so he was slapped away by Du Tianyin.

"Zunmai Realm," the old man stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Du Tianyin.

"Thank you for your gift," Du Tianyin laughed and reached out to grab the two beads.

"Enough, the farce is over," at this time, a disappointed roar sounded.

Suddenly the spiritual energy rioted in the sky, and strands of spiritual energy were condensed, followed by crackling explosions, the space collapsed, and a black and extremely deep black hole suddenly appeared.

"Master," the moment he saw the black hole appear, the old man quickly knelt down.

"Waste, such a simple thing can go wrong," a magnificent voice came from the black hole.

The moment the black hole appeared, Du Tianyin's whole body was tense, his heart was beating rapidly for no reason, and he felt a strong force locking him.

Hiddenly, he looked at the black hole in the air, and boundless black air emanated from above. He could vaguely see a throne, on which was a man.

"A strong man in the imperial vein realm," Du Tianyin said with an ugly expression.

The powerful person in the imperial vein realm can already condense the golden body of true life. Every move contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and the power of destroying the world.

The moment the black hole locked him, Du Tianyin knew that this was a big deal.

Think about it, the value of the two hundred battle bodies is immeasurable, so how could the Gu Ming clan feel at ease to hand it over to a clan member of the Hunmai realm to make himself get a bargain.

"If you want to kill or cut, come. You ancient Nether Clan's remnants are like mice in the sewer. One day, they will disappear completely," Du Tianyin was not timid, and said with a huff of his face.

"Super something," said the voice inside the black hole.

"What?" Du Tianyin asked with a look of surprise.

"We have studied the fusion of the 100 Great War Bodies for tens of thousands of years. You humans should also know that the fusion of the fusion of the 100 Great War Bodies requires imperial blood," the voice in the black hole said lightly.

"How come I have the blood of the emperor? I am not a descendant of the emperor," Du Tianyin's face changed, but he still denied it.

There was indeed a Dutian Emperor in history, but this had nothing to do with his Dutian Seal, it was just a name.

"We have set up such a big plan and will naturally be absolutely sure of you," said the voice in the black hole majestic: "Open his ring."

"Yes, Lord," the old man next to him nodded quickly and walked towards Du Tianyin.

Du Tianyin's face changed drastically. How could the other party know that he had the Emperor's Blood is so confidential?

When he was young, he did go to the small inheritance place of the Emperor. It was the inheritance of Emperor Wankun. There were no real and treasures of the Emperor, only a drop of emperor's blood.

Du Tianyin originally wanted to use this drop of imperial blood to advance to the Emperor's Vein Realm and open the fifth vein door.

…………

"Xiao Yangzi, do you want the Hundred Battle Body?" The old man on the other side asked Chu Yang.

"Think," Chu Yang nodded and said, "But this situation seems impossible now."

"It's just an imperial vein realm. I don't take it seriously at my heyday," said the old man Reincarnation: "After a while, you try to get closer to the stove. I will temporarily integrate my power into your body, so that you can briefly burst out with strength comparable to that of the imperial vein realm.

But you have to remember that the power will disappear in only a few seconds. This is the limit that your body can bear, otherwise you will be burst."

Chu Yang pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, try it."

………

The old man was holding the ring of Du Tian Seal and was destroying the ban on it.

On the Blood Wolf Guard, the battle between everyone was not over yet. Feng Bing waved a sledgehammer and became more and more courageous as he fought, and it was difficult to decide the winner for a while.

They were just some small fish, and Gu Ming's people didn't care about them. Even the Thirteenth Head of the House was just a dog of Gu Ming.

On this side, the Thirteenth Head of the True Vein Realm is the most powerful in the entire audience. Even if there are ten Blood Wolf Guards, they are still being crushed and beaten.

The dark black demonic energy enveloped the right palm, and the air made a sound. The Thirteenth Head of the House fell down with a palm. All the people from the Blood Wolf Guard dodged and avoided their sharp edge.

But Chu Yang was the only one who bumped into it and was beaten away with a palm.

And the direction he was knocked away was exactly the location of the stove.

"Teacher, that's now," Chu Yang yelled.

Chu Yang's roar also attracted the attention of everyone present. With the Imperial Vein Realm boss covering the field, an ant from the Spirit Vein Realm dared to yell.

"Noisy," the sound inside the black hole was a little impatient, and he was even too lazy to take action. Just the sound of two words, Chu Yang immediately felt the air around him being sealed, and countless air was squeezed and pouring towards him, as if he was about to swell him.

Just as Chu Yang's consciousness was about to collapse, a force was transmitted into his body along the ring.
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