Eight hundred and twentieth chapters blood gold divine power
Within the body, the innate deifications obtained by refining many geniuses from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty are all sent back to the body under the cover of Dao Fire. It is actually a supreme creation that can make the body integrate the advantages of many divine physiques and achieve the ultimate transformation.
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But these divine flowers, in turn, may also become life-threatening talismans. If they are not absorbed and transformed as soon as possible, they will be like a volcano. Once they erupt, the consequences will be disastrous.
Outside the body, Dao fire is raging. The Great Sage activates some of the formations of Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain to refine him and the other geniuses next to him. Every minute and every second is torture in purgatory. In fact, life and death are hanging by a thread.
moment.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, the famous young Taoist scholar in the Shen Dynasty suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils filled with murderous intent, like two cold swords cutting straight into the sky.
I saw him rising from the ground, blood mist pouring out of the billions of pores on his skin at the same time, quietly condensing into bright, crystal clear, ancient runes. The runes were constantly intertwined, like pieces of dragon scales.
Covering the body surface, it quickly formed a Taoist armor.
The blood-clothed Dao Armor was majestic and majestic. The moment it appeared, it immediately isolated the nearby refining Dao Fire. The next moment, it soared into the sky with its divine power and rushed toward the figure in the sky, intending to kill the Great Sage who was leading the sacrifice!
"I don't know how thick the sky is!" The Great Sage of God smiled coldly, and was not prepared to take action at all. The Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain Array was the handiwork of the Mythical Origin Emperor. How could a rising star break through the seal of the great array, no matter how stunning he was?
However, for some unknown reason, the seal of the formation actually collapsed when the young Daozi burst into action. It did not stop him at all, as if he took the initiative to open the gap.
boom!
The great sage standing at the front was unprepared and was hit by a punch from the young Taoist. As he retreated wildly, he shouted in shock and anger: "Qin Changkong, how dare you attack me, do you want to rebel?
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"So what if you rebel? As long as you treat me like a piece of fish and let me be slaughtered, you won't allow me to kill you all?"
Qin Changkong moved forward in the sky, making blood marks with each step. The sky was shaken by it. He lowered his head and looked down at the geniuses who were still suffering in the refining fire. "The worst is death. Why die in such a useless way? Fight, let me kill you."
He turned the world upside down and let these high-ranking big shots know that even if an ordinary man is angry, his blood will be splashed ten steps away!"
"That's good. You're only going to die anyway, so why not give it a try?"
"Exactly, even if I die, I still have to take a bite of the Yuhua Shenchao's flesh!"
Under the instigation of someone, the already desperate geniuses woke up one after another and either died in silence or exploded in silence, and they obviously chose the latter.
Dozens of geniuses followed the sealed exit opened by Qin Changkong and shot toward the sky. As said, they would fight to the death for anyone who asked them to be sacrifices!
They are both outstanding figures in the world. Even though their realm has not yet been determined, their magical powers are rolling in when they join forces, and the sky is filled with purple lightning and light, sweeping across the sky and rushing towards the great figures of the divine dynasty.
"Ant is delusional?"
The great sage of the Divine Dynasty, Leng Su, who had been knocked back by a punch before, raised his hand and blocked out the sky and the sun. He knocked out all the rays of magical power in one go. Those geniuses were almost all suppressed, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, fiercely.
Smashed back into the valley seal.
The gap is really too big. Before the talent is realized, there is an essential difference between potential and strength. What's more, which of the powerful men of the divine dynasty present was not a famous and proud son of heaven when they were young?
There was only one exception, and that was Qin Changkong, who was covered in blood.
Not only did he withstand the well-prepared palm of the Great Sage, but he also punched with his backhand. Blood shadows rose into the sky like magical powers, knocking the Great Sage back several hundred feet.
"Is it possible that he can really compete with the Great Sage? But how is it possible? How old is he!" No matter the venerable Shenchao who was nearby or the monks who were watching from afar, they were all shocked. The sudden attack for the first time might have been an accident.
, the second head-to-head confrontation is an absolute symbol of strength.
"Your talent is indeed astonishing. You can achieve such an achievement in less than a hundred years. I have never heard of it. If you are given enough time, it is possible for you to become the second supreme person in our dynasty after the God Emperor.
.It's a pity that the better your talent, the better the sacrifice. This is your fate!" The Great Sage of the Divine Dynasty stood firm in the void, exclaiming in surprise, and his eyes were cold.
"Then do you know what your destiny is?"
"That doesn't require your concern."
"After ten breaths, the body will die." Qin Changkong's face was expressionless, like the god of death coming out of the ancient battlefield, moving forward indifferently with a firm pace.
"What did you say?" the great sage Shenchao sneered.
"I said."
The young blood-clothed god nodded slightly. As he advanced, his flesh and bones suddenly collapsed. In the blink of an eye, they all turned into liquid, gurgling under the constraints of the blood armor.
Just when everyone was in shock, even the blood armor disintegrated and turned into pieces of divine patterns floating around the blood. At this time, all kinds of mysterious brilliance suddenly appeared in the originally red blood.
Some are dark and cold, accompanied by dragon patterns on the avenue; some are golden and clear, dazzling; some are green and elegant, with ripples like wings; some are blue light flowing, dreamlike, like stars...
This kind of strange light all exudes the extraordinary aura of the avenue, which is shocking. The only similarity is that they all have the luster and aura of metal, as if they are all made of melted supreme immortal gold.
"Haven't you always wanted to see the power of my ancestral Blood Immortal Celestial Skill? Now you can do so!"
"Slash the sky, heavenly sword!"
Qin Changkong's voice came from the divine blood, and then the blood flowing in the Taoist talisman suddenly shrank and solidified, forming a colorful Taoist sword.
The Dao symbols are imprinted on the sword body, forming various Dao patterns such as real dragons, divine phoenixes and even Dao divine pictures. They are extremely mysterious. With the birth of the Dao sword, a vast and boundless terrifying pressure appears, which almost makes everyone present kneel down.
The hearts of the great sages in the sky were trembling, and they almost couldn't help but worship.
"What is this? Why does it feel like when the imperial soldiers wake up?"
The next moment, the Blood Immortal Dao Sword erupted with a strong divine light, and the torrential sword intent swept across the sky and the earth from the sky. The entire Kunlun Mountains instantly fell into boundless murder. The mountains, trees, and all living beings seemed to have become silent in this murderous intent. Everything seemed to be going.
Annihilated in silence.
Poof!
The Dao sword streaked across the sky, flashing in the air, and passed through the heart of the Great Sage from God. The Great Sage, who was famous in Beidou, struggled like this and died before it was too late.
In other words, it is not that it is too late, but that all struggles are in vain. This bloody sword is really like a godless weapon, possessing supreme power that is difficult to fathom.
The sky and the earth were silent. This scene was too sudden and shocking.
No one thought that a famous great sage could be killed so easily by a rising star.
From the beginning to the end, it really didn't take more than ten breaths from the time the Dao Sword took its form.
"Dragon-patterned black gold, feathered green gold, eternal blue gold, divine mark purple gold... How could the divinity of these extremely immortal golds appear in his body and melt into his blood at the same time?"
"It was rumored that he had obtained some kind of ultimate immortal gold and refined it into himself. Now the rumors are true. But how could he obtain so much immortal gold and catch all the known immortal gold in the world?"
The remaining few whispered, their eyes solemn and mixed with surprise and shock.
You must know that the Ji Dao Immortal Gold is rare in the world. It is said that it is a treasure that can only be possessed by immortals. Over the ages, almost anything that has been born has been obtained by the Supreme and refined into the Dao weapons of ancient emperors or great emperors.
Nowadays, the divinity of all the immortal gold appears in a young monk's body. It is really incredible. Let's not talk about what kind of skills he used to refine these immortal golds and how he can bear it. The source of these immortal golds is just a
Mystery, since Emperor Yuhua refined his imperial weapons, the entire Yuhua Divine Dynasty may not have so many treasures.
Naturally, they didn't know that only a small part of the immortal gold came from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. The rest was taken out by Peacock Xinnu from the Peacock Sacred Mountain. There were even some top-level immortal gold that was not found in this world and was obtained by Qin Changfeng.
Bring in outside!
The Blood Immortal Heavenly Art melts everything into the blood and transforms all the strongest divine substances in the immortal gold into the body. The power of such a body of precious blood is beyond the imagination of the world.
During the decades beside the immortal womb, Qin Changfeng continued to send the vitality plundered by the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountains into this secondary body, tempering him like tempering an immortal weapon, allowing him to make rapid progress in the Blood Immortal Celestial Art.
, with the power of blood fairy gold, kill the great sage instantly!
When the whole world was silent, the quasi-emperor old man who had the highest level of cultivation among the Yuhua Divine Dynasty monks present leisurely said: "Very good, I didn't expect that your divine blood treasure body has been cultivated to this level, so I will sacrifice you like this."
After that, the repair of the Immortal Cauldron will be successful."
The Dao sword dispersed, and the figure of Qin Changkong, the former Daozi of the God Dynasty, reappeared and asked in a low voice: "You still want to sacrifice me?"
The old man was indifferent: "This is your life!"
"What about your life?" Qin Changkong said tit for tat: "Same, ten breaths will be wiped out!"
"Then take action, I will give you a chance." The old man just put his hands behind his back, and the other great sages have all retreated behind him. Before he understands the depth of the young man's Taoism, he does not want to risk his life by taking that great sage.
’s footsteps.
"God-killing, divine spear!"
Qin Changkong uttered the truth, and once again used his body to melt it, and then the holy blood rolled, condensed into a great battle spear, and fired forward.
Different from the previous Heavenly Sword, this divine spear is purple-gold in color. It seems that the divinity of some kind of fairy gold in the blood suppresses other powers, making this spear extremely powerful. Every part of the gun body is shimmering with tiny...
When the thunder symbols ripple together, they are like the sea of thunder from the sky, emitting a majestic and majestic energy from the whole body, which is indescribable, as if the will of God has descended.
When the Thunder God Spear, carrying the power of the Heavenly Dao, fell down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, the quasi-emperor old man finally took action, pinching out the mysterious magic formula with his left hand, and a pattern of Dao patterns emerged, intertwined into an image, and instantly cut through the void towards Zidian.
The sharp gun went away fiercely.
Immediately, there was only a roar, and the divine pattern suppressed it, sealing the purple lightning spear into the void, making it impossible to store it in.
The quasi-emperor old man retracted his palm and said indifferently: "It's just an ant."