Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen The Mystery of Blood
Ancient Immortal Continent, Chief Religion of Lishen.
With glorious titles such as the first force, the first holy land, the first sect in the Ancient Immortal Continent, the main altar of the Lishen Sect is located on the top of the snowy mountain in the Gravity Desert. Amidst the ice and snow, it is a majestic city of ice and snow.
Within the main altar of the Lishen Sect, a huge pagoda towers into the clouds. This is the tallest building in the City of Ice and Snow. There is no one higher than it, because it is dedicated to the belief of the Lishen Sect - Li
god.
The Snowy Mountains are covered with ice and snow all year round and are extremely cold, but within the main altar of the Lishen Sect, there is a warm atmosphere, because the statue of the God of Lis on the pagoda continues to release a gentle golden light, making the entire ice and snow
The city seemed to be bathed in a divine light and looked very holy.
Every morning, many Lishen Cult disciples come to Yucheng to pray in front of the pagoda and pray for the blessings of the gods. Today is no exception. A group of Lishen Cult disciples pray seriously in front of the pagoda.
However, at this moment, a change occurred. The originally calm statue of the God of Power suddenly shook, and a mighty divine light rose into the sky, shattering the sky.
The huge movement immediately caused a commotion in the city of ice and snow, and tall figures shot out from a distance, bringing with them powerful auras.
"What's going on?"
"What happened? Is the God of Strength angry?"
"God is angry!"
Many Lishen Cult disciples were at a loss and panicked.
However, there are also smart ones, and several powerful saint sons roared loudly to comfort the disciples of the Lishen Cult.
"This is the God-summoning curse. In our Lishen Religion, only the Son of God and the leader can practice it. The leader has been in seclusion for five hundred years. Could it be that something happened to the Son of God?" A powerful Holy Son's eyes were cold and cold.
, said in a deep voice.
"As soon as the God-Calling Curse is cast, the Son of God will undoubtedly die. With his character, if he is not at the end of his rope, he would not be able to do so." Another Holy Son frowned.
"In the Ancient Immortal Continent, who dares to touch the Son of God? Don't those old guys not want to live anymore?" One of the Saints snorted coldly.
"I heard that the Son of God went to the Southern Islands to find the secret realm of Lord Dao. Could it be that he encountered a crisis?" Some Sons of God knew the whereabouts of the Son of God and guessed,
At this moment, rainbows fell from the sky.
"Everyone should not panic, pray sincerely, and ask the God of Power to protect the Son of God." A loud voice spread throughout the ice and snow city. Everyone looked up and saw an old man radiating a blazing light, as dazzling as the sun.
Eye-catching.
"It's the Great Elder!"
"The Great Elder actually left seclusion?"
…
All the Human God Cult members exclaimed, each one excited and excited.
"The Great Elder has reached the Mahayana stage and will ascend to heaven soon. Unexpectedly, even he has been alarmed. It seems that the Son of God is in danger this time."
A saint son looked at the majestic figure in the sky with a shocked face.
The joy in the eyes of the other Sons of God flashed away. If the Son of God died, they would have the opportunity to become the new Son of God. This was a great good thing for them.
"Someone actually forced the Son of God to cast the God-Calling Curse? Is it those old guys?"
"It seems that the majesty of our Lishen Cult has been challenged."
…
Not long after the great elder appeared, several more powerful figures appeared. Although their strength was not as terrifying as the great elder, they were still very powerful. All of them were in the combined stage and were crowned kings or above, and some were even crowned emperors in the combined stage.
A strong man in the invincible realm in the combined stage.
These are the elders of the Lishen Religion, symbolizing the top combat power of the Lishen Religion.
With the arrival of these elders, a disciple of the Mingli Shen Cult calmed down and began to pray sincerely.
The power of faith gathered from all directions in the Ancient Immortal Continent and was completely absorbed by the statue of the God of Strength at the top of the pagoda. Suddenly, the brilliance of the statue of the God of Strength became more and more brilliant. In the blazing golden light, a pair of deep eyes slowly
Open.
From these deep eyes, one can clearly see the stars in the universe, as well as the reincarnation and destruction of heaven and earth, as if it is the process from the beginning of the universe to the destruction of the universe.
At the same time, in an ancient ruins, the void behind the Son of God shattered, and a great figure appeared. The power to destroy the world surged out, and a huge aura filled the entire space.
The phantom of the God of Strength, which had almost become a reality, shattered the void and appeared behind the Son of God, as if it were real. His pair of deep eyes glanced around, making the whole world tremble.
No one dared to look directly into his eyes, and the sky could not help but lower its head, not daring to offend the majesty of the gods.
The vast aura and the pressure of the gods, like a flood, instantly filled the entire world.
In the forest in the distance, powerful ferocious beasts were lying on the ground, lowering their proud heads. Ancestor Tongtian, Ancestor Xuesha and others also stopped their actions, and no one dared to offend the majesty of the gods.
The Son of God's eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he had no soul. Behind him, the tall shadow of the God of Strength was silent, letting the void around him shatter.
Suddenly, Cang Tian, who had his head lowered, felt a cold gaze sweeping across his body. In an instant, he felt that everything up and down his body was being seen through, and an icy chill rose from the soles of his feet.
Depressed!
Incomparable depression crept into his heart. This uncomfortable atmosphere made Cangtian unbearable. He raised his head abruptly and stared arrogantly into the shadow of his eyes.
When his eyes met those of Li Shen, Cangtian felt a roar in his mind, and his whole body suddenly lost consciousness, and a sense of powerlessness filled his whole body.
At this moment, Cangtian felt like an ant, surrendering at the feet of a giant.
This is a completely unequal strength. In front of the God of Strength, even if the figure in front of you is just the shadow of the God of Strength, its strength is not comparable to that of Heaven.
This is a feeling of life being held in the hands of others. Cangtian doesn't like this feeling very much, but there is nothing he can do. The powerful power of Li Shen Xuying makes him unable to resist, and he doesn't even dare to move.
"Emperor Ziwei's blood?"
An old voice suddenly came, and the phantom of Li Shen gently raised his giant hand. Suddenly, an invisible pressure came, and Cang Tian was out of control, and was fixed in the air by a force.
This time the phantom of the God of Power is different from the last time. It seems to have a partially complete consciousness. Although it has been summoned by the Son of God, it is not affected by the Son of God and looks at the sky curiously.
"Senior...Senior!" Unable to move his body, Cangtian struggled to speak out. Seeing that the phantom of the God of Power was not in a hurry to take action, he felt that there was still a chance. After all, he had received the inheritance of the God of Power.
But Li Shen Xuying ignored Cang Tian. He suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at Cang Tian's shoulder. The immortal golden body, which was comparable to a royal treasure, was easily penetrated.
Severe pain came, but Cangtian endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and stared at Lishen carefully, trying to see clearly what Lishen was going to do.
wipe!
The phantom of the God of Strength retracted his finger and brought up a blood mist, which was the blood of the Heavenly Tyrant.
"drink!"
Suddenly, the phantom of the God of Strength shouted loudly, the sound was deafening, and the blood of Cangtian Ba in front of him was condensed together by a mysterious force and turned into a huge drop of blood.
In the blood ball, Cangtian saw a purple and silver Tai Chi pattern. In the blood ball, purple and silver each occupied two halves, forming Tai Chi.
Later, Cangtian saw the phantom of the God of Power separate the two colors, forming a drop of pure purple blood and a drop of pure silver blood, exuding strange energy fluctuations in the void.
That drop of purple blood is very familiar to Heaven. It has a feeling of blood connection, deep into the bone marrow and soul.
But that silver blood made him feel a little strange, but also a little familiar. The strangeness came from the strangeness. He had not discovered that his blood was mixed with silver before. The familiarity came from the fact that the power of this drop of silver blood actually contained
With a strong vitality, this vitality would appear to repair his body every time he went through a thunder tribulation.
"Heaven's Blood..." When he saw the silver blood, Li Shen Xuying's eyes suddenly brightened up. The corners of his mouth twitched and he muttered to himself. The only words "Heaven's Blood" could be heard in the sky.
"Blood of Heaven? What the hell is going on? What is Emperor Ziwei's blood? What is Blood of Heaven? Isn't my blood the blood of Heaven's Tyrant?"
Cangtian felt that his mind was in chaos. He had always believed that he was Cangtian's blood tyrant, but at this moment, he discovered the secret of his own blood.
It seems that he is not a pure blood tyrant.
"Emperor Ziwei's blood? Blood of the sky? Hahaha..." The virtual shadow of the God of Strength suddenly laughed, and the powerful power escaped, causing the surrounding void to tremble.
"Senior...the God of Strength..."
The sky called out to the God of Strength, but the phantom of the God of Strength remained unmoved. He only saw him put away two drops of blood, then took a deep look at the sky, waved his hand, and the space shattered and the world spun.
Cangtian only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed. When he appeared again, he was already in the battlefield between gods and demons.
Not far away, there was a dark space passage, which was the same space passage when they came.
"Huh? What happened? Why am I here?" Around him, several ancestor cultivators from the Ancient Immortal Continent were confused.
"Cangtian!" Ancestor Tongtian was also full of doubts, but he was immediately attracted by the figure of the blood-killing ancestor, and killed him without even saying hello to Cangtian.
"Blood kill, you will definitely die today!" Patriarch Tongtian shouted.
Not far away, Patriarch Zhantian walked over with a frightened look on his face and said, "It's incredible. The God of Strength didn't kill you. The Son of God lost all his money this time."
Cang Tian frowned, his mind still lost in thought. Everything just happened had a great impact on him.
The distant Ancient Immortal Continent, the Snowy Mountains, and the City of Ice and Snow.
The statue of the God of Strength shrouded in a golden light slowly calmed down, and all the divine brilliance gradually disappeared into the heaven and earth.
In the sky, the great elder of the Lishen Sect frowned, and then a loud voice came from his mouth: "The Son of God has fallen, and the whole religion is in silence!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the entire Ice and Snow City was shaken. When the news spread, the entire Ancient Immortal Continent was boiling.
Not long after, the Lishen Cult released news that anyone with extraordinary talents could come to the City of Ice and Snow to participate in the battle for the Son of God. Suddenly, countless talented people gathered throughout the Ancient Immortal Continent.
In the distant sea of the Ancient Immortal Continent, on the Penglai Immortal Island, two little girls, Xuanyuan Longwu and Bai Xue, also began their journey.
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