Chapter 1185 Go in!
"What's going on?"
"impossible!"
"How could there be such a complex bloodline of true spirits in his human race?" The leader of the Qingyuan tribe even exclaimed loudly.
"Our wild race is affected by its own bloodline, and it is difficult for us to integrate into other true spirit bloodlines in our bodies. On the contrary, the human race itself will not conflict with the true spirit bloodline, but there is a possibility of integrating into other bloodlines. It is just that such a complex bloodline is integrated, how does the human race maintain its body without collapse?" The Ape Clan of the Dingshan raised its long eyebrows, and was also very confused.
When the Liqima, who had already entered the state of meditation and practiced, heard the sound at this time, he couldn't help but open his eyes again.
"It's really amazing..." He looked at the wonder scene in front of him and exclaimed sincerely.
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At the same time, in the wilderness temple on Bahuang Mountain, there were two seats no longer vacant on the eight seats that were originally vacant.
Bai Ze sat in his position and looked towards another position not far away. He saw a man in black robe sitting there with a big golden sword.
He is sturdy and burly, but his clothes are a little torn, with holes and streaks on it, and looks like a hundred-storey clothes that beggars often wear in the city.
The man lifted the cloak on his head, revealing a angular cheek, his face covered with gray-black stubble, and his slightly inclined eyes looked extremely bright in the dim hall, and his whole body exuded a sense of vicissitudes.
He is not someone else, but the True Spirit King You Tian Kunpeng who has just returned.
"Yue Mian, I know you must have not left the wilderness too far, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon." Bai Ze rarely showed a warm smile on his face and said.
"Okay, let's talk less nonsense. What should I do when I suddenly open the Shura Blood Gate this time? Is there a disaster in the wilderness?" The man in black robe called Yue Mian was very cold and said.
"Do you know that the Bodhi Banquet is about to be held in the Heavenly Court?" Bai Ze asked, not minding.
"So what?" Yue Mian frowned and asked back.
"I know, you were still blaming me for something back then, but..." Seeing this, Bai Ze wanted to speak but stopped.
"At that time, the Heavenly Court coveted Mo Yu's ability and wanted to attract him. Mo Yu would rather die than die, so he fought fiercely in the Heavenly Court. At that time, you restrained us with the wilderness and did not allow us to go to war with the Heavenly Court. What was the result? Not only Mo Yu died in battle, but even Old Yuan fell, and he didn't even know where the body fell. Now even if the Heavenly Court has actions, our human hearts have dispersed, and we can only go with the flow." Yue Mian sneered and said slowly.
"That was not that I was unwilling to start a full war, but that Mo Yu saw the result of our war with the Heavenly Court. He threatened me with death and did not allow me to intervene..." Bai Ze showed hesitation and said with difficulty.
When Yue Mian heard this, his expression changed and he fell into deep thought. He knew that nothing Bai Ze said was absolutely false.
"Yuan Gang actually knew about this, but he chose to take action. Over the years, I have regretted it all the time. It's just that I regret it, and it's useless..." Bai Ze sighed heavily and said.
"It's useless." Yue Mian sighed and stood up and was about to leave.
"Jiu and Zhu Yan have also fallen. The whole wilderness is now only you, me and Luohu, left." Bai Ze said.
As soon as he said this, Yue Mian's body suddenly froze in place.
"We're the only one left..." He turned around and looked at Bai Ze with difficulty and murmured.
"At present, the Shura blood gate has reopened and the wilderness temple has reappeared. I have found all their blood descendants to enter and inherit the bloodlines of the other True Spirit Kings. It takes time for them to grow now." Bai Ze said.
"Are you worried that Heavenly Court will attack Barbarians when you discover your actions here and ask Luohu and I to come back to protect them?" Yue Mian sat back on the stone chair, but his body arched slightly and asked.
"The wilderness needs you." Bai Ze said with his eyes looking straight at Yue Mian.
"Although I have been wandering in the extraterritorial space over the years, I have been waiting for a day to return to the wilderness. The blood debt that the Heavenly Court owes us will have to be paid one day." Yue Mian's eyes condensed, and his aura suddenly became extremely fierce.
"This day will not be too far away." Bai Ze murmured.
Just then, Yue Mian suddenly frowned and looked at Bai Ze.
"It's interesting, you'll come and have a look." Bai Ze also felt a sense of emotion and spoke.
After saying that, he waved his palm and a golden flame spread out in front of the two of them.
What appeared in the flames was Han Li's figure, surrounded by true spirit phantoms, and the light was filled with brilliance.
"A mere human race actually carries so many true spirit bloodlines, even Old Yuan and mine?" Yue Mian said in a little surprised.
"Not only that, he had asked me for the bloodline of the descendants of Zhu Yan and Zhu Yan before." Bai Ze smiled bitterly and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a small white jade bottle suddenly flew out from Han Li in the flames, melting directly from the golden flames. Two bean-like blood shot out, turning into a blood mist in the air, directly blending into his charred body.
As two true spirit blood entered the body, Han Li's Twelve Changes of Jingzhe's Techniques instantly started to operate on its own, and bursts of blood-colored light burst out from his body, and his body shape involuntarily expanded and changed.
It turned into a white-headed and barefoot giant ape, and then turned into a colorful giant tiger with long tail and fins. Its aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it seemed very unstable.
"If this continues, this guy may explode and die." Yue Mian leaned forward slightly and frowned.
"The clever place is here." Bai Ze said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the various true spirit phantoms flying around Han Li, flying back one by one, sinking into his body one by one, and a colorful dazzling light immediately lit up from his body.
Immediately afterwards, Han Li's body changed faster, and he actually manifested all the twelve true spirits.
However, as his figure continued to change, the aura on his body stabilized bit by bit. Even the charred flesh and blood on his body, as if a layer of red light spread, began to return to its original state like a dead tree in spring.
"How could this be?" Yue Mian said in surprise.
"He should have practiced a kind of technique that specializes in smelting the blood of the true spirit. Judging from his aura, he should have only two kinds of true spirit bloodlines, and now he has been replenished." Bai Ze exclaimed.
"Then this person..." Yue Mian asked with a brow raised.
"I have investigated it. It is not our enemy, but an existence that will cause a headache for the Heavenly Court." Bai Ze smiled.
"So, you asked him to complete the blood fusion in the wilderness fire, and it was also intended to help him temper his blood veins and body?" Yue Mian frowned slightly and asked.
"Not only that, we may not be able to learn from the methods he practices to melt bloodlines. The reason why I allow him to do this is to deliberately let the people of the Sixteen Desolate Clan see. As for how much they can benefit from it, it depends on their ability." Bai Ze shook his head gently and said slowly.
"You have done a good job... Although I think this guy is good, I don't like him. I'm just a human race. If you want to enter the wilderness temple, this idea is really a bit ridiculous. He can't open that door." Yue Mian said.
"I don't think so. The reason why he made that request just now was not because of overestimating his power, but because his bloodline in his body reacted with the temple gate. Otherwise, with his nature, he would not speak rashly." Bai Ze shook his head and said unanimously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Mian suddenly said "Huh" and his tone was full of surprise.
Han Li suddenly shouted, and his whole body was filled with black light, instantly turning into a three-headed and six-armed god-demon image. He passed through the golden flame step by step and rushed towards the second giant door in it.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"
In contrast to the situation where Liu Le'er and others rushed in, Han Li's figure hit the Jumen and failed to pass directly. Instead, he was blocked by Jumen and made loud "booms".
"After all, it's just a human race, and the Wild Temple doesn't recognize his bloodline." Yue Mian said slowly when he saw this.
"It depends on his own chance." Seeing this, Bai Ze also looked calm. With a wave of his hand, the golden flame burned on the ground disappeared.
In the space inside the Shura Blood Gate, in the square where eight stone pillars stood, everyone looked at Han Li's back and couldn't laugh at him at this moment. After all, with their own strength, they might not be able to do this.
But seeing this lively, everyone felt that it was over. If Han Li continued to toss and struggled, he would definitely not be able to open the giant door. So he stopped paying attention and closed his eyes and stood cross-legged, and started practicing quickly.
"Brother Han, what a pity..." Hu San murmured, and sat down cross-legged.
But at this moment, a mutation broke out.
I saw a colorful light lit up again on Han Li’s body in the golden flames, and twelve true spirit phantoms flew out, falling one by one on the red copper giant gate, and they actually melted into it.
The originally rough lines on the Red Copper Gate suddenly lit up, and a strange wild aura came from it.
"ah……"
Immediately afterwards, Han Li heard a loud shout. After his body hit the gate, six extremely huge arms were supported on the gate at the same time and pushed them inward.
"Boom, boom..."
A heavier sound came from the giant gate. The seemingly unmoving red copper giant gate actually retreated slightly, revealing a gap in it, and a thick blood mist surged out from it.
Seeing this, Han Li's eyes flashed with surprise, his body suddenly shrank, and he returned to his human form. With a flash, he entered the Giant Sect.
With a loud "boom", the heavy giant door closed again, and Han Li's figure had disappeared from the spot.
"He, he actually went in..." The leader of the Qingyuan tribe exclaimed.
"I've gone in, that human race has entered..." The others also screamed in shock.
Chapter completed!