Dragon Proud Valkyrie
Chapter 1333 Wuwen
Chapter 1333 Wuwen
All of the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone statues began to sing Buddha's chant.
Buzz, buzz, buzz....
Fowei swept around the pool of blood.
The Buddha chanted and roared, and the Buddha breath rolled!
The vast Buddha's breath began to flood Long Hao, covering the entire blood pool.
The blood breath and the Buddha's breath collided fiercely.
The pool of blood, which was very calm just now, began to boil crazily, boiling again and again, rolling over and over again.
In an instant!
In the pool of blood.
The blood breath condensed into a whirlpool, like a volcanic eruption, straight to the sky!
How could it be possible for Fowei to let Xuechi go wild and start to suppress directly.
The tumbling clouds began to shatter.
Long Hao didn't make a move, he knew very well how could the blood pool leak out of the seal arranged by the Buddhist patriarch.
Total nonsense.
Looking at the scene in front of him very calmly, letting the stone statue and the blood pool collide, it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.
The blood pool was eventually suppressed by the stone statue.
The tumbling blood pool kept roaring, as if it was about to tear the entire sky and tremble the sky!
huh~!
Long Hao's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, and in the next second, he had already entered the blood pool steadily, ignoring any danger in the blood pool at all.
The tumbling blood in the body immediately began to swarm out, but this time it was not the blood of the awakening totem, but was preparing to condense the Burning God Tower.
According to my grandfather.
The bloodlines of the Fenshen Ancient War Clan are divided into grades, from the one-lined Burning God bloodline to the nine-lined Burning God's bloodline, with one line being the lowest and nine lines being the highest.
And the patriarch of the Fenshen Ancient War Clan is the peak bloodline of the Fenshen Ancient War Clan, the so-called Nine Patterns Fenshen Bloodline.
Long Hao also really wanted to know how many lines of the Burning God blood in his body were.
after all.
The level of the bloodline determines the future achievements of the warrior.
The blood in the body swarmed out crazily, like a flame erupting, as if it was going to burn up the sky, the universe, the heaven and the earth, and the region!
Long Hao immediately began to operate the Burning God Art in his body. The Burning God Art taught to him by his grandfather is just a incomplete technique, not enough to condense the Burning God Tower.
and.
The complete Burning God Art was only when his mother came and taught him the Burning God Art. Although his mother didn't say it, he could still guess that the Burning God Ancient Zhan Clan definitely didn't know that his mother taught him the Burning God Art without authorization.
If the Fen Shen Ancient Zhan Clan knew, not only himself, but even his mother would be in great trouble.
Boom, boom, boom....
In the pool of blood.
Endless blood rolled crazily, and began to suppress Long Hao layer by layer, sweeping the surrounding space.
Looking up to the sky, he let out a dragon cry.
Of course, Long Hao wouldn't sit still and immediately rolled the totem blood in his body, assisting the burning god blood to start to condense.
Relying on the secret technique, Long Hao crazily devoured the blood in the blood pool.
"Congeal!"
The entire pool of blood began to condense crazily along with the blood of the Burning God, and slowly began to condense into the illusion of a small scarlet tower.
Immediately, I was overjoyed.
"According to what my mother said, the easier it is to condense the Burning God Pagoda, the higher the bloodline level, I don't know how many lines can be condensed by my Burning God bloodline."
Ji Yumu is of the blood of the Burning God of Six Patterns, Long Hao guessed that he should be able to awaken the blood of the Burning God of Five Patterns, or even the blood of the Burning God of Six Patterns.
Terrible blood-colored vortexes kept impacting the blood-colored illusory Burning God Tower. Long Hao stared at the illusory Blood-colored God-burning Tower in front of him, to see what level his blood was.
The God Burning Pagoda condensed by Long Hao devoured at an astonishing speed, frantically devouring the blood in the blood pool, for three full hours, the blood pool had been completely devoured.
Under normal conditions.
The Burning God Pagoda was successfully condensed, and Long Hao should be happy. After all, the Burning God Tower was condensed, which means that the awakened Burning God's bloodline was the one-printed Burning God's bloodline at the last time, not the Wuwen Burning God's bloodline.
It can be said that if you can't condense the Burning God Tower, or can't condense the Burning God Mark, then you are a waste of cultivation, and your future achievements will be forcibly restricted.
The blood in his body has gradually recovered and calmed down, but Long Hao didn't feel the slightest joy and joy, as if he hadn't condensed smoothly.
"Hey~!"
With a deep sigh, Long Hao thought about countless possibilities, and even thought that he would be able to condense a trace of Burning God's blood for the last time, and the result?
The results of it?
Looking at the Burning God Tower condensed in front of him, without any lines, what kind of concept is this?what does that mean?
If he didn't condense the lines, it means that he didn't even condense the last line, so if he was placed in the Burning God Ancient Zhan Clan, he would be a practice waste, the most rubbish existence.
Faced with this situation, even Long Hao felt a little helpless, and really couldn't figure out why he couldn't even condense a single pattern. Could it be that his talent was just like this in the Burning God Ancient War Clan, or even in the entire Ancient War Clan? Difference?
This is absolutely as bad as it gets.
"Something unacceptable?"
In his mind, Shi Lu's voice came, but Long Hao didn't answer, how could he accept it?
"I know a thing or two about the blood lines of the Burning God Ancient War Clan. If you can't condense the lines, it means that your talent is not good enough."
"How to say?"
"Boy, you have two bloodlines in your body, one is the totem bloodline, and the other is the burning god bloodline. With your talent, the awakened totem bloodline is already very powerful, and one will ebb and flow. I don't need to say more."
Nodding his head, how could Long Hao not know the meaning of Shi Lu's words.
This is a long time.
Could it be that the totem bloodline he had awakened was too powerful, making the Burning God bloodline trash?Not even the last grain can be condensed.
He didn't continue to struggle, just as Shi Lu said, although he didn't successfully awaken the level of the burning god bloodline, but the totem bloodline was very powerful.
Clenching his fists tightly, Long Hao's eyes revealed endless firmness and unyielding, so what if he didn't rely on the blood of Burning God?Could it be impossible to reach the pinnacle of martial arts just by relying on the totem blood?
Regardless of whether others can do it, Long Hao kept telling himself in his heart that no matter how many difficulties and crises lie ahead, he must do it.
In Long Hao's body, deep in the blood.
A small tower with condensed blood was floating quietly, Long Hao didn't notice that although there were no lines condensed in the Burning God Tower, there was a strange pattern on the top of the Burning God Tower, and there was a wave of power inside. Falling asleep quietly.
Besides.
The lines were not condensed smoothly, and Long Hao did not intend to pour the Immortal Tuntianyan into the Burning God Tower. After all, there are no level lines, so what's the use of pouring the strange fire?
The result was that Immortal Tun Tianyan poured into the Burning God Pagoda by himself, which even Long Hao himself didn't know.
Wuwen Burning God Pagoda, is it really a practice waste?
(End of this chapter)
All of the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone statues began to sing Buddha's chant.
Buzz, buzz, buzz....
Fowei swept around the pool of blood.
The Buddha chanted and roared, and the Buddha breath rolled!
The vast Buddha's breath began to flood Long Hao, covering the entire blood pool.
The blood breath and the Buddha's breath collided fiercely.
The pool of blood, which was very calm just now, began to boil crazily, boiling again and again, rolling over and over again.
In an instant!
In the pool of blood.
The blood breath condensed into a whirlpool, like a volcanic eruption, straight to the sky!
How could it be possible for Fowei to let Xuechi go wild and start to suppress directly.
The tumbling clouds began to shatter.
Long Hao didn't make a move, he knew very well how could the blood pool leak out of the seal arranged by the Buddhist patriarch.
Total nonsense.
Looking at the scene in front of him very calmly, letting the stone statue and the blood pool collide, it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.
The blood pool was eventually suppressed by the stone statue.
The tumbling blood pool kept roaring, as if it was about to tear the entire sky and tremble the sky!
huh~!
Long Hao's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, and in the next second, he had already entered the blood pool steadily, ignoring any danger in the blood pool at all.
The tumbling blood in the body immediately began to swarm out, but this time it was not the blood of the awakening totem, but was preparing to condense the Burning God Tower.
According to my grandfather.
The bloodlines of the Fenshen Ancient War Clan are divided into grades, from the one-lined Burning God bloodline to the nine-lined Burning God's bloodline, with one line being the lowest and nine lines being the highest.
And the patriarch of the Fenshen Ancient War Clan is the peak bloodline of the Fenshen Ancient War Clan, the so-called Nine Patterns Fenshen Bloodline.
Long Hao also really wanted to know how many lines of the Burning God blood in his body were.
after all.
The level of the bloodline determines the future achievements of the warrior.
The blood in the body swarmed out crazily, like a flame erupting, as if it was going to burn up the sky, the universe, the heaven and the earth, and the region!
Long Hao immediately began to operate the Burning God Art in his body. The Burning God Art taught to him by his grandfather is just a incomplete technique, not enough to condense the Burning God Tower.
and.
The complete Burning God Art was only when his mother came and taught him the Burning God Art. Although his mother didn't say it, he could still guess that the Burning God Ancient Zhan Clan definitely didn't know that his mother taught him the Burning God Art without authorization.
If the Fen Shen Ancient Zhan Clan knew, not only himself, but even his mother would be in great trouble.
Boom, boom, boom....
In the pool of blood.
Endless blood rolled crazily, and began to suppress Long Hao layer by layer, sweeping the surrounding space.
Looking up to the sky, he let out a dragon cry.
Of course, Long Hao wouldn't sit still and immediately rolled the totem blood in his body, assisting the burning god blood to start to condense.
Relying on the secret technique, Long Hao crazily devoured the blood in the blood pool.
"Congeal!"
The entire pool of blood began to condense crazily along with the blood of the Burning God, and slowly began to condense into the illusion of a small scarlet tower.
Immediately, I was overjoyed.
"According to what my mother said, the easier it is to condense the Burning God Pagoda, the higher the bloodline level, I don't know how many lines can be condensed by my Burning God bloodline."
Ji Yumu is of the blood of the Burning God of Six Patterns, Long Hao guessed that he should be able to awaken the blood of the Burning God of Five Patterns, or even the blood of the Burning God of Six Patterns.
Terrible blood-colored vortexes kept impacting the blood-colored illusory Burning God Tower. Long Hao stared at the illusory Blood-colored God-burning Tower in front of him, to see what level his blood was.
The God Burning Pagoda condensed by Long Hao devoured at an astonishing speed, frantically devouring the blood in the blood pool, for three full hours, the blood pool had been completely devoured.
Under normal conditions.
The Burning God Pagoda was successfully condensed, and Long Hao should be happy. After all, the Burning God Tower was condensed, which means that the awakened Burning God's bloodline was the one-printed Burning God's bloodline at the last time, not the Wuwen Burning God's bloodline.
It can be said that if you can't condense the Burning God Tower, or can't condense the Burning God Mark, then you are a waste of cultivation, and your future achievements will be forcibly restricted.
The blood in his body has gradually recovered and calmed down, but Long Hao didn't feel the slightest joy and joy, as if he hadn't condensed smoothly.
"Hey~!"
With a deep sigh, Long Hao thought about countless possibilities, and even thought that he would be able to condense a trace of Burning God's blood for the last time, and the result?
The results of it?
Looking at the Burning God Tower condensed in front of him, without any lines, what kind of concept is this?what does that mean?
If he didn't condense the lines, it means that he didn't even condense the last line, so if he was placed in the Burning God Ancient Zhan Clan, he would be a practice waste, the most rubbish existence.
Faced with this situation, even Long Hao felt a little helpless, and really couldn't figure out why he couldn't even condense a single pattern. Could it be that his talent was just like this in the Burning God Ancient War Clan, or even in the entire Ancient War Clan? Difference?
This is absolutely as bad as it gets.
"Something unacceptable?"
In his mind, Shi Lu's voice came, but Long Hao didn't answer, how could he accept it?
"I know a thing or two about the blood lines of the Burning God Ancient War Clan. If you can't condense the lines, it means that your talent is not good enough."
"How to say?"
"Boy, you have two bloodlines in your body, one is the totem bloodline, and the other is the burning god bloodline. With your talent, the awakened totem bloodline is already very powerful, and one will ebb and flow. I don't need to say more."
Nodding his head, how could Long Hao not know the meaning of Shi Lu's words.
This is a long time.
Could it be that the totem bloodline he had awakened was too powerful, making the Burning God bloodline trash?Not even the last grain can be condensed.
He didn't continue to struggle, just as Shi Lu said, although he didn't successfully awaken the level of the burning god bloodline, but the totem bloodline was very powerful.
Clenching his fists tightly, Long Hao's eyes revealed endless firmness and unyielding, so what if he didn't rely on the blood of Burning God?Could it be impossible to reach the pinnacle of martial arts just by relying on the totem blood?
Regardless of whether others can do it, Long Hao kept telling himself in his heart that no matter how many difficulties and crises lie ahead, he must do it.
In Long Hao's body, deep in the blood.
A small tower with condensed blood was floating quietly, Long Hao didn't notice that although there were no lines condensed in the Burning God Tower, there was a strange pattern on the top of the Burning God Tower, and there was a wave of power inside. Falling asleep quietly.
Besides.
The lines were not condensed smoothly, and Long Hao did not intend to pour the Immortal Tuntianyan into the Burning God Tower. After all, there are no level lines, so what's the use of pouring the strange fire?
The result was that Immortal Tun Tianyan poured into the Burning God Pagoda by himself, which even Long Hao himself didn't know.
Wuwen Burning God Pagoda, is it really a practice waste?
(End of this chapter)
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