Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1657 Ancestral blood, herbs! (seeking subscription)
hum!
Accompanied by the roar of the vicissitudes of the ancient heavenly dragon, behind Su Qinian, nine divine rings emerged, like nine heavenly ladders, rising from the tailbone and swaying upwards. Two of the divine rings glowed like red gold, as if The two great worlds sank into it, and the door to the world was opened at this moment.

At the same time, Su Qinian raised one hand, palm facing outwards, aiming at the medicine stove.

boom!
In an instant, the great orifices of the two divine treasures opened together, and the primitive battle blood as thick as mercury poured out, setting off a battle flame like red gold, and a pure and positive aura rose from Su Qinian's body.

The next moment, an ancient and magnificent sound of battle seemed to sound in the side hall, and from the palm of Su Qinian, the blood energy of red gold like the sea of ​​sky surged out like fire, enveloping the medicine furnace.

It's too strong!

Even though Su Qinian restrained his killing spirit, everyone in the hall still felt an irresistible scorching heat, which seemed to be ten times hotter than the divine sun in the heavens. What's more, even the purple ribbons Xing Tian also felt a restlessness originating from the marrow sea.

Many alchemy masters or grand masters who were dismissive at first changed their expressions abruptly. They felt that their blood was burning hot, and there seemed to be the sound of swords and soldiers rising from the sea of ​​marrow.

"This is... the Ancestral Blood Transformation!"

The dozen or so Purple Ribbon Xingtians had such broad visions that almost instantly, some people couldn't help being moved, and the color of shock appeared in their eyes.

This is a transformation towards the bloodline of the ancestors of the human race. There have been many different theories about when the most primitive blood of the human race was born, but the most recognized by the world is that it originated from the Renhuang Suiren clan.

In the barbaric years of ancient times, it was the Suiren clan who awakened the fighting blood of the human race, and fought their way out in the cage enslaved by hundreds of clans. Only then did the struggle of hundreds of clans in the last years of the wilderness come about. A sage of the human race awakened the blood of battle, ignited the soul and bones, and illuminated the way forward for the human race.

The transformation of the ancestral blood belonging to the human race is, in a sense, transforming towards the original blood of the Emperor Suiren Clan.

That was the most difficult time for the human race, and it was also the most intense and scorching time for fighting blood.

In addition, there is another saying that is most widely circulated among the supreme inheritances. Although the war blood of the human race was awakened in the Suiren clan, there were also traces of the human race in the ancient prehistoric years, but it was too long ago. After dusk, it seemed that all traces had been erased, and the transformation of the ancestral blood was also transforming towards the ancestral blood of the human race in the prehistoric years.

However, all these speculations are just legends. Over the long years, there are not many clans that can start the transformation of the ancestral blood, let alone transform to the extreme, reappearing the power of the original ancestral blood.

At this moment, in the palm of Su Qinian, the blood of the primitive war was gushing out, and the ancient flames of war were burning like red gold. He licked the bottom of the furnace, and in the medicine furnace, the clear soup was instantly reflected into a piece of red gold, sitting cross-legged on the medicine furnace. The saint Jiang Ning in the middle immediately snorted, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body trembled violently.

Surrounding the medicine furnace, many alchemist masters backed away. They were only in the sacred realm, and many of them were not as good as the saint Jiang Ning. They couldn't bear the scorching primitive flames of war, and their blood seemed to be ignited up.

At this moment, the eyes of the group of Purple Ribbon Xing Tian were as bright as torches. They watched carefully and felt Su Qinian's battle blood, especially King Ziyang. , I am afraid that this is not just a change of the ancestral blood, but a second transformation of the ancestral blood.

Because as Su Qinian swayed and bloomed a body of primitive battle blood, his true cultivation aura was also exposed to the induction of the Purple Ribbon Xingtian.

The realm of the four worlds!

A top quasi-king who has broken the fourfold limit, although very strong, but this kind of cultivation is still a bit inferior compared with Cangyuan Xingtian and Zangyuan Xingtian who walked down the battle tower, but he fought all the way up , The two top quasi-kings lost their tempers, and the transformed primitive battle blood was obviously one of the sources of boosting their combat power.

At such an age, the top quasi-kings who have broken the four-layer boundary, and some purple ribbon Xingtian who have not yet understood the contract of the battle tower can only sigh. Lu, compared with this one, undoubtedly has a huge gap.

puff!
At this moment, in the medicine stove, Saint Jiang Ning spat out a stream of reverse blood, and his breath weakened.

"Not good, the limit has been exceeded!" Holy Master Xiancao's expression changed drastically.

"Don't stop!" In the medicine stove, Saint Jiang Ning said hoarsely, his eyes were red, but the light in them was brighter than ever, "I can feel it, it's almost there."

All the purple ribbon Xingtian got up, their eyes were serious, at this moment, if they go any further, even the sacred body will collapse and disappear.

hum!
At this moment, in the palm of Su Qinian, the original flame of war changed again, and a rich fire of life was ignited, accompanied by an indescribable pure and positive vitality, with an innate charm, permeating in this side hall .

In the medicine stove, Saint Jiang Ning's frown suddenly relaxed, and the weakened aura rose again, and in an instant, the fallen life energy became vigorous and vigorous again.

"It's the Xuanhuang mother's qi, the congenital qi that was bred."

The pupils of many masters of alchemy in the battlefields were startled, and they couldn't help but show envy. This kind of shocking spiritual thing is hard to find in the world. Who can use it to open up a small innate world and lay an innate foundation in the ground-breaking realm. For all the pharmacists, this is almost more precious than those peerless spiritual objects that are ranked in the top [-] list of all heavenly spiritual objects.

It is the innate divine soil that nourishes plants, trees, medicinal stones, and it is no wonder that the thunder-robbed sacred tree can be regenerated from nirvana. It is conceived with innate energy, so there should be all kinds of possibilities.

It's just that, for some reason, that pure and positive vitality is difficult to understand even with the eyesight of a few alchemist masters. They can see that the young Suotian Saint King, the master of the first battle domain, has I'm afraid there are many big secrets hidden.

It is also this pure yang and harmonious vitality that brought back the declining aura of the sage Jiang Ning. Compared with this, the congenital qi bred by Xuanhuang's mother qi, in the eyes of all alchemists, can only nourish and strengthen qi and blood. .

boom!
Suddenly, above the medicine stove, in the blazing ocean, a colorful phantom appeared in the blue-red holy blood, and in the side hall, a grand Dao sound sounded.

An intoxicating fragrance also rises at the same time, and the higher the cultivation level, the more drunk it will be, as if drinking the most intense blood spring.

"The poison of hundreds of herbs!" The Holy Master Xiancao said in a concentrated voice, his face flushed, "Everyone, keep your minds, this is the legendary herbal fragrance and chaotic Taoism, which can confuse all Taos and sink wills."

The side hall was immediately silent, especially the purple ribbon Xingtian, whose immortal will was transpiring and intertwined in the void. Above the main hall, a Xingtian seal that seemed to be made of red gilt was faintly outlined, suppressing the grandeur rising from the ocean. And the chaotic voice.

In front of the medicine stove, Su Qinian's eyes dimmed slightly, and his body was agitated with primitive battle blood. His whole body was wrapped in the raging flames of war. The chaotic Dao sound of Shenting was shattered.

As expected, it is the poison of hundreds of herbs that has lasted for countless epochs, and even surpassed the ancient times. The scent of herbs smelled like a spring of blood in Su Qi's year.

"Everyone, let's work together to detoxify!" The Holy Master Xiancao let out a deep shout.

A group of alchemist masters and grand masters stepped forward, all showing incomparably dignified expressions, just a trace of the poison of a hundred herbs in the descendants of the Jiang family has such great power, even all the supreme beings must pay attention to it, they stare at it Under the vast sea of ​​marrow, a phantom as colorful as a dragon swims in the sea, like a psychic, possessing life.

boom!
The next moment, all the alchemist masters, the master made a move, and countless complicated and mysterious seal formulas were played, and the sacred aura bloomed to the fullest, accompanied by a series of concocted medicinal juices that exuded rich spirituality, intertwined in the sea of ​​marrow that belonged to the sage Jiang Ning , It turned into a bird like evergreen grass and trees, a strong vitality, accompanied by a roar that seemed to penetrate the soul, in the sky above the sea of ​​marrow, a corner of the sea of ​​heavens and dao was reflected, which belonged to Mu Xing In the original sea area, a stalwart power was drawn down at this moment. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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