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Chapter 1025 Chaos Qilin Blood!

There are twenty-seven monster pictures in total, and each monster picture contains a terrifying move.

After observing for a moment, Ling Tianfang truly felt the power of Holy Lord Luan Tian.

Although Saint Lord Luantian is a human warrior, he practices like a monster.

From the attacks of various demonic beasts, we learned the most suitable attack methods for humans.

For example, in one of the demon paintings, the pattern that looks like an ancient ape's arm seems to be punched out, with the power of shaking mountains and rivers.

"These demon pictures should be useful to me!"

Ling Tian thought to himself, and immediately sat cross-legged in the center of Luantian Hall.

Starting from the first demon picture, I calmly comprehended the mystery within it.

Each demon picture contains a powerful offensive move, as well as the power of the demon's will.

Understanding the demon map can not only learn powerful moves from it, but also help improve the power of the demon he controls.

Ling Tian didn't know how long the geniuses who had received the inheritance could stay in the Holy Mountain during this trip.

Therefore, he did not dare to waste too much time and started practicing with great concentration.

With the help of the Heavenly Dao Monument and the power of Heavenly Dao evolution, plus the fact that he had practiced the Demon God Art beforehand.

The speed at which I came to understand these demonic paintings was strange.

Although it took him four to five days to understand the first few demon pictures.

But later on, almost every day, he could understand a demonic picture.

In the blink of an eye, two months passed.

When he understood all the twenty-seven demon pictures, the power of the demon's will he controlled also directly entered the third realm from the first realm.

There is even a faint tendency to condense the mysterious power of the demon.

Buzz!

At this time, a strange sound suddenly came from Luantian Palace.

Ling Tian woke up when he heard the sound and immediately opened his eyes.

But he saw an illusory figure standing three steps in front of him.

"senior!"

Ling Tian immediately stood up and stood in awe.

There is no doubt that the figure in front of me must be the Holy Lord Luan Tian who left his legacy here.

The Holy Lord Luantian is a powerful man in the Holy Realm who has been in the Holy Realm for thousands of years, and his existence is older than the Chaos Sword Master.

Therefore, even Ling Tian did not dare to show any disrespect to this Holy Lord Chaotic Sky.

Even though what appeared in front of him now was just a shadow transformed by residual consciousness.

"In two months, you can understand the twenty-seven demon pictures in Luantian Temple! You are very good!"

Although the Holy Lord Luantian in front of Ling Tian was just a shadow transformed by residual consciousness, he still had a wild aura about him.

The words seemed casual, but they had the power to shock people's hearts, and the deep words continued to echo in the hall.

"Senior is so complimentary. Compared with the seniors, this junior's achievements are nothing in front of you."

Facing the Holy Lord Luantian, Ling Tian did not dare to act too arrogant and answered him humbly.

"hehe."

Holy Lord Luantian laughed, then faced Lingtian and said in a deep voice, "Come, let me see the results of your understanding of these demonic maps!"

"yes!"

Ling Tian bowed and said something.

After saying that, he turned to one side.

Immediately afterwards, he activated the Demon God Art and stretched out his arm.

Rich demonic energy surged out, and his arms gradually became thicker and violent, with pieces of terrifying scales appearing.

When he punched out, the terrifying demon light immediately blasted forward and fell on the wall of Luantian Palace, making a loud noise.

In an instant, the entire Luantian Temple was filled with demonic aura that lingered for a long time.

"Strength, not bad!"

Holy Lord Luan Tian cast an approving look at Ling Tian, ​​"Your body is very suitable for the power of demons. However, the cultivation of demon power is not a simple matter, and it is even more difficult to practice in the human world. No matter what significant progress has been made, there is not much that I can really pass on to you."

After the words fell, Holy Lord Luantian waved his arm gently.

Two drops of golden blood then descended from the top of Luantian Temple.

Finally, it was suspended in the palm of the Holy Lord Luantian.

"This is?"

Ling Tian stared at the two drops of blood suspended in the palm of Holy Lord Luan Tian, ​​and his eyes flashed with a brilliant light.

He could clearly feel that these two drops of golden blood contained extremely terrifying energy.

I even feel that the value of these two drops of blood is far higher than the essence and blood of my true dragon.

"This is Qilin blood!"

Holy Lord Luantian introduced to Ling Tian in a leisurely manner, "I spent all my blood power to condense these two drops."

"ah?"

Ling Tian was startled when he heard the sound, and looked at Holy Lord Luan Tian with surprise, "Senior, in order to pass on this inheritance, he exhausted all the power of his bloodline?"

Holy Lord Luantian spent all his blood power to condense these two drops of Qilin blood.

As a result, the cultivation level of the Holy Lord Chaotic Sky at that time was bound to decline drastically, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Ling Tian wondered why the Holy Lord Luantian made such a big sacrifice in order to leave his legacy here.

"Um."

Holy Lord Luantian nodded, and then explained with a smile, "At that time, I was just a dying man, so what's the use of keeping the power of my bloodline? Why not just benefit future generations."

"Forehead……"

Ling Tian suddenly understood something.

The saints of the Holy Land of the Holy Land are left and passed down in the Holy Mountain.

However, the circumstances in which these Saint Realm powerhouses left their inheritance at that time were not all the same.

Some powerful people in the Holy Realm were preparing to leave the Holy Land of the Supreme Emperor, and they had the heart to support the younger generations, so they just stayed here to pass on their legacy.

But some of them simply left their inheritance in the Holy Mountain because their end was approaching and they were about to die.

Luantian Shengjun is obviously the latter.

According to what Ling Tian had previously learned about the life of Holy Lord Luantian, Holy Lord Luantian had once refined Qilin blood.

After practicing for thousands of years, he developed the Qilin blood to the extreme.

When he was about to die, he gathered the power of his own blood and condensed these two drops of Kirin blood.

From this we can judge that it is also Qilin blood.

The value of these two drops of Qilin's blood is even higher than the one drop that was refined by the Holy Lord Luan Tian.

At the same time, it is also gentler and more suitable for human warriors to refine.

Therefore, these two drops of Qilin blood can no longer simply be called Qilin blood.

It is obviously more appropriate to call it Qilin Blood in the Sky.

"After you refine these two drops of Kirin blood, your strength should be improved to another level."

The Holy Lord Chaotic Sky has no intention of talking too much about the past.

After saying an indifferent word to Ling Tian, ​​he gave away his palm.

These two drops of Qilin Blood in the Sky then drifted towards Ling Tian.

Upon seeing this, Ling Tian immediately stretched out his hands and wrapped the two drops of Qilin blood with the power of true energy.

When he raised his head again, he saw that the shadow transformed by the residual consciousness of Chaotic Sky Saint Lord had disappeared.

"The sky is full of unicorn blood!"

Ling Tian then looked at the two drops of Qilin blood floating in his palm.

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in his mind.

The blood of Luantian Qilin is the blood of humans and monsters.

Human warriors can refine it, and monsters can also refine it.

Perhaps, he could use this chaotic unicorn blood to exchange for Long Jin's precious blood.

I just don’t know if those demon lords in Yaodang Mountain will agree?


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