That creeping giant shadow, and a terrifying talisman seal, this was an unknown time and space. Ye Yun knew deeply that the Qilin King Mengtian had been imprisoned in that mysterious darkness for who knows how long!
Such a giant is still used as a tool by the Tiangong Temple, which makes people furious!
"The road ahead is indeed very bumpy. My senior has great supernatural powers and predicted that True Lord Qiankun would be unfavorable to me. Sure enough, this person destroyed my Immortal Emperor Tribulation. I don't know what kind of difficulties I will encounter when I overcome the calamity in the future. This person is still
I almost died in the Immortal Emperor’s Tribulation, I really deserve to die!”
When he came back to his senses, Ye Yun felt that there was a huge gap between himself and the truly powerful giant, Emperor Mengtian. The giant could predict such detailed things.
"Zhenjun Qiankun originally had to find the Wuji Stone to fully regain his strength. It seems that he will be unable to separate himself to deal with me for a while. It's also good that when he appears again, he will definitely regret it. Once he has free time, his strength will be even stronger.
After that, let’s go find Xiao Qian’s true self!”
Ye Yun adjusted his breathing and looked at Taiyi Divine Light Seal!
White Ape Lu Hong closed his eyes motionlessly and stood in the sealed sky. It seemed that he was accepting the inheritance of Qilin King Mengtian. The inheritance is ancient and takes a long time!
“I don’t know when the inheritance will end!”
Regarding inheritance, Ye Yun is the clearest, and since Emperor Mengtian is still alive and well, his inheritance is naturally the most comprehensive. Lu Hong needs more than a little time.
Ye Yun sat down cross-legged, looked at Wan Hai, and his heart settled down slightly. With a thought, the sword slave flew from the depths of the sky, holding a fairy sword in his eight arms. The fairy swords all over his body were also
Flashing with sharp edge!
Dao Slave's current strength is still at the stage before Ye Yun breaks through to the Immortal Emperor. Therefore, as Ye Yun swallows his breath, he condenses a large amount of energy, and in conjunction with divinity, he continuously injects it into Dao Slave's body. Dao Slave's strength increases steadily.
He doesn't need to practice, he is just a puppet.
"Um?"
During this process, an idea suddenly flashed through my mind.
"The Sword Slave has eight arms, and the Sleeveless Immortal Lord received the cursed power from the God Realm in the Unbounded Land, which can grow bleeding hands without limit. If part of the curse can be changed and the curse power can be integrated into the Sword Slave,
Isn’t it true that Sword Slave’s changes are unimaginable?”
This thought was enough to shock Ye Yun. It seemed that Immortal Lord Guang Wang wanted to refine the Starfall Plain into a golden elixir, and he was inspired by it.
Ye Yun is deeply aware of how evil and powerful the curse power of the Sleeveless Immortal is, and it seems that the Sleeveless Immortal cannot refine the curse power. He is not controlling the curse power, but the curse power is controlling him, so
The Sleeveless Immortal Lord will never become popular.
If the sword slave is fused, the eight arms can be truly brought into play. The sword slave is so talented that he was once a special being in the world. How can a normal human grow eight arms?
Ever since he first controlled the Sword Slave, Ye Yun has been thinking about how to use the Sword Slave, because the Sword Slave is an undead spirit, formed by the undead after the fall of hell. Without a complete soul, he is destined to be a walking corpse forever!
Once the cursed power is fused with the sword slave, the sword slave's gift of eight arms can be put to full use!
"It seems that my brain is not working well, otherwise I would have thought of this level when I first saw the curse power of the Sleeveless Immortal Lord..."
Ye Yun continued to inject strength into Dao Nu, making Dao Nu's strength gradually approach his own. Then he kept thinking about the curse in his heart: "It's a pity that Donghua Cave Lord and Qi Jue Immortal Lord were not asked to help, so that they could control Wu.
The defense in Xiuxianjun's body has been broken, so it is impossible for me to break through the defense!"
A big problem has appeared again!
"Fortunately, the sleeveless immortal's physical body was severely damaged by Donghua Dongjun. The physical defense may be comparable to the Nirvana stage. In the future, it can be broken through the power of a Nirvana stage master. This is something that cannot be accomplished yet!"
It's a pity that the sword slave's integration of the cursed power has to be postponed indefinitely. Ye Yun understands his current strength, and if he insists on doing it forcefully, it may be counterproductive.
"ah……"
Just when Ye Yun was helping Dao Nu to improve his strength, Lu Hong's crazy roar suddenly came from a thousand years ago!
Ye Yun opened it and saw a scene that shocked him.
On Lu Hong's body, the white hair began to transform into blood red. Each hair was blood red like thorns, sharp and blood red like jade. Although the aura was bloody, it was not evil. On the contrary, it exuded a sense of transcendence.
The sacred breath of the spirit beast.
"This aura? It's more than half the same as the aura of Senior Emperor Mengtian... How could it be like this? Lu Hong's aura is no longer the ordinary spiritual aura like the Beast Ancestor!"
For a moment, Ye Yun stared blankly at the white ape Lu Hong, who transformed into a blood-red Lu Hong. Ye Yun could no longer feel the familiar aura of Lu Hong, but a brand-new power.
His breath is burning, his power is rushing, his blood is full of the breath of divine blood, and his power is also divine!
This has surpassed Ye Yun!
A more perfect cultivator than Ye Yun was born!
Lu Hong's transformation was so great that Ye Yun had expected it, but it was also unexpected. Why did he say this?
The first drop of divine blood was fused in a hurry to deal with True Lord Qiankun when Ye Yun was going through a calamity. It caused Ye Yun's physical body to undergo a huge change, and he had divine blood in his blood. At that time, Ye Yun had thought that Qilin King Meng
Emperor Tian's divine blood comes from the Spirit Clan, and it is indeed a bit of a waste for him to obtain and fuse it with it.
If it is obtained by a spirit beast of the spirit race, then the value of divine blood can truly be realized.
as expected!
Lu Hong's transformation at this moment proves Ye Yun's inference. Lu Hong is a pure descendant of the Spirit Clan. His bloodline is almost incompatible with Emperor Mengtian. He has obtained the divine blood, which is the real inheritance and fusion!
From the low-level mortal body of the Immortal King, Lu Hong's body actually possesses divine blood that surpasses Ye Yun. It can be said that in this immortal world, even a strong man who has achieved magical perfection cannot be compared with Lu Hong. What he has obtained
The divine blood is equivalent to being directly poured into the body by Emperor Mengtian.
The effect is so magical!
Lu Hong's body became ten feet tall, his skin was snow-white, his hair was blood-red, he had a huge ape body, and his ape-like appearance was like that of an ancient monster. With his blood-red pupils shooting out sharp light, he was Ye Yun.
, and some are unable to adapt to it. This is a spirit body that Ye Yun can no longer imagine.
Now, Ye Yun understands why the Beast Ancestor wants Lu Hong to follow him to the immortal world. Lu Hong is indeed not a simple person. He is a special existence among the spiritual tribe. It is possible to coexist with the Qilin King.
Because Lu Hong's aura is no longer the aura of a spiritual beast!
A kind of innate sacred aura permeates the air. There is no need to practice, fuse, or go through tribulations. You are born with it. This is the innate sacredness!
"Ancestor Qilin, your descendants must rescue you!"
At this moment, Lu Hong received the inheritance of Emperor Mengtian. He knew Emperor Mengtian's experience better than Ye Yun. Two drops of blood-red tears left the corners of his eyes.
After he calmed down for a while, Ye Yun asked: "Lu Hong, why have you changed like this?"
Lu Hong said arrogantly: "Because my holy beast bloodline has awakened, Qilin Ancestor and I are both unique holy beasts. We have the same sacred bloodline as the dragon in our bodies. We are no longer beasts, but saints.
Just like humans reaching sainthood, our spiritual tribe has the unique 'holy beast blood ape'!"
"Holy Beast Blood Ape!" Ye Yun was confused when he heard it. He had never heard of it.
Lu Hong seemed to see what Ye Yun was thinking, and said rather disdainfully: "The holy beast blood ape is a mutated spiritual beast. It has the double bloodline of the holy beast and the spiritual race. At the same time, it also has the bloodline of the divine beast. I can be sure that I
It is the only holy beast in this world, the blood ape, and it is on the same level as the king of divine beasts such as the divine dragon and the divine phoenix!"
"Ancestor Qilin is the same!"
Lu Hong said very proudly.
"It has such a great background..."
Divine dragons and divine phoenixes are legendary existences that do not exist in the mortal world. Ye Yun knows the most about divine dragons, because divine dragons seem to have a huge connection with the dragon clan. In the Nine Dragons Ring, divine dragons can be seen everywhere
Among the totems of Shinra, there are also scenes of controlling the dragon.
Dragon and phoenix are indeed the kings of mythical beasts!
"Well, from now on you will practice well in the ring, integrating the qigong and inheritance of the senior Emperor Mengtian. When you completely master all the qigong of the Spirit Clan, you can go out! Practice in the other party!"
Ye Yun raised his sleeves and flicked, Lu Hong was like duckweed, unable to resist Ye Yun's power, and followed the storm into another layer of time and space of the divine ring.
"The holy beast Blood Ape, it seems that after staying in the divine ring for hundreds of thousands of years, it can completely integrate all the qigong of the Spiritual Race..."
Everything returned to calm, and Ye Yun began to gather strength for Dao Slave again!
In a fairy city near Xumi Immortal Domain, this is the territory controlled by Xumi Dongtian. Almost all Xumi Dongtian disciples practice or gather here!
"Why?"
An unkempt old man wearing Xumi Dongtian's tattered blue clothes was kicked out of the restaurant. The person who attacked him turned out to be a fellow disciple of Xumi Dongtian.
This place symbolizes the Xumi Cave Heaven. Disciples like him will only be driven away, just like stray dogs, no matter where they go, they will be driven away!
He was very angry and helpless!
"I finally became a disciple of Xumi Cave Heaven from the lower world, and finally became an Immortal Emperor. However, in this nine-level immortal world, my qualifications are so ordinary. I can only continue to consume my Taoist heart and life force, and die of old age like a mortal... Why,
God is so unfair that he wants to treat me like this, Xing Wuxiang?"
"boom!"
"Damn it, if you stand in the way of the uncle, a useless disciple like you, why don't you get out of here? It's really embarrassing for the sect!"
A group of more than a dozen disciples of Xumi Cave Heaven, each accompanied by a group of female pets, walked through the street and happened to see the old man Xing Wuxiang in front of him, but without saying a word, they kicked him away!
"Pfft!"
Xing Wuxiang seemed to be seriously injured and was struggling in pain. Many people were laughing at him. He huddled up and came to the alley after being bullied.
"Do you think God is being unfair to you?"
"Do you really want to drink blood? Do you really want to be like the disciples of Xumi Cave Heaven, who have countless beauties and a large harem?"
"Have you ever coveted the beauty of Emperor Xumi?"
Suddenly, a hoarse, hollow voice sounded from the depths of Xing Wuxiang's ears just as he entered the alley and howled: "Tell me, do you want to have everything I said?"
"I thought, even in my dreams, I, Xing Wuxiang, can't just die of old age and turn into bones!"
Xing Wuxiang looked around in all directions, but couldn't see anyone!
"That's enough. I don't need someone with talent, but someone with hatred. Haha, just let me go. Your good days are coming!"
"Whoosh!"
A black wind swept Xing Wuxiang into the deep sky.