Sweeping the world

Chapter 374
Looking at Chen Ming in the golden pool in front of his eyes, feeling the unrivaled aura that swept away everything, like an ancient emperor, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.

Again?

Before they could react, an unrivaled majesty bloomed in place.

Like an ancient great emperor, ruling the world and sweeping across the world, the terrifying momentum came.

Above Chen Ming's head, a majestic, peerless figure slowly emerged.

The astonishing imperial aura began to spew out and explode.

That unparalleled aura made people tremble, trembling from the body to the soul, feeling the great terror.

In front of him, in the golden liquid, Chen Ming sighed slowly.

He knew it would be like this.

Previously, the blood of the Holy Spirit, the blood of the Buddha, and the demon body had taken turns to fight, and now, it was the turn of the blood of the Emperor Chen family to show their power.

To be honest, Chen Ming didn't want to do this.

To be honest, it's good to make a fortune in silence, as it seems to be so high-profile now, it actually doesn't suit his temper.

And in this way, it is equivalent to directly showing the bottom of one's hole cards to others.

But until now, he has nothing to do.

Just be high-key.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Being high-profile also has its benefits.

At least for now, the more potential he shows, the easier it is to be taken seriously, and the probability that Yuan Mozun and others will attack him will be smaller.

In front, Yuan Moyou and the others had their eyes widened.

"There are not only holy patterns, Buddha's blood, but also the emperor's veins in the demon body."

Looking ahead, looking at the unrivaled imperial aura emerging from Chen Ming, Yuan Mozun and the others immediately understood what had happened.

Mostly some kind of imperial vein.

And looking at the situation in front of him, it is estimated that the thickness of the emperor's blood in his body is not trivial.

This is also a very shocking thing, but for some reason, no matter whether it is Yuan Mozun, the three generals of Yuan Mo, or the Supreme Elder standing beside him, there is not much shock in his heart at the moment.

It's not because the emperor's pulse is worthless, but because it has become numb.

Once or twice is okay, but if this kind of vision occurs four times in a row, it will also be numb.

Yuan Mozun and others are also human beings, and they will also be tired of aesthetics.

But compared to the previous ones, the appearance of Dimai also made their scalps tingle.

"what's going on."

They add up on one side.

"The natural holy spirit represents the love of heaven, the blood of the Buddha represents the recognition of the Buddhist lineage, and the demon body represents the emperor lineage of the demon sect and also represents an imperial family."

They summed it up, and were suddenly taken aback.

What is rhythm?
They have some scalp tingling.

"This son. Future achievements will be limitless"

Standing on the spot blankly, Yuan Mozun hesitated for a long time before finally uttering such a sentence.

Around, other people nodded silently, and at the same time couldn't help sighing.

"I intend to establish him as my son, how about it?"

Yuan Mozun circled around and spoke.

"can."

The Supreme Elder's face was dull, and he nodded at this moment, pointing to a crystal clear black crystal bead in the distance: "The Yuan Demon Bead has spontaneously recovered, and it looks very suitable for this child, why not give it to the Holy Son as a foundation building Treasure?"

"I have a volume of Yuanmo Dominant Body, and I think that I am invincible in horizontal training. Why don't I teach the Holy Son how to refine the body?" A white-clothed god general came out and spoke seriously.

"I have a volume of the ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique, which can strengthen my blood energy. How can the Son of God be entrusted to me in the future?" A red-robed goddess will come out, with a serious face, and speak seriously.

"And me," said the last black-clothed god general who hurried out of the line.

In front of his eyes, looking at the three Dharma protectors who were speaking enthusiastically, Yuan Mozun opened his mouth, hesitant to speak but stopped, and he stopped talking.

You have taught what should be taught, so what should I teach?
I am the master of the Son of God.

But after thinking about it, Chen Ming is still young now, and he will have opportunities to train him slowly in the future, so he stopped talking.

If the scene in front of him was seen by an outsider, he would be stunned and stunned.

When did Sulai, who are known for their selfishness and domineering ego, become so concerned about teaching their juniors?
Afraid it wasn't a fake demon?

But ahead, Chen Ming still didn't know what he was about to face.

At this moment, he only knew that his body had further transformed.

With the blood vessels in his body fully activated, countless acupoints in his body are opened wide at this moment. Although he has not practiced martial arts yet, he has entered a new level at this moment.

If Chen Ming were standing on the street at this moment, even an ordinary person would be able to see how extraordinary he is.

If he was a martial arts practitioner, he would be crying and rushing to accept him as a disciple. It was definitely not a joke.

It is completely different from the time when the bloodline was lurking and the potential was blocked.

Facing Yuan Mozun and others, he put on his clothes and walked in front of them.

"Good boy"

Yuan Mozun had a kind face, changed from the sternness and coldness when he first met, and now he is more kind and kind than the people from the Buddhist sect.

"Master."

Glancing at Yuan Mozun in front of him, Chen Ming didn't drift, and bowed his head in a very sensible manner.

The bloodline is fully activated, and his potential is great at the moment.

But no matter how great the potential is, it is also a matter of the future.

Speaking of fists, he is still a younger brother at this moment.

"Come over and meet your other masters."

Yuan Mozun looked kindly, and began to introduce Chen Ming.

"This is the white tiger general, your master master."

A handsome young man in white was smiling.

"This is General Suzaku, your second master."

A beautiful, exquisitely beautiful woman in a red robe was smiling.

"This is Xuanwu God General, your third master."

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a black robe smiled.

"This is."

After introducing the three generals, Yuan Mozun pointed to the blank-faced Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder walked forward and faced Chen Ming. At this moment, even the indifference he had always maintained in the past changed, and he put on a smile.

"This is the Supreme Elder, you can just call him Elder Xuan."

The smile on Elder Xuan's face stagnated.

You are all masters, and I am an outsider?

Chen Ming looked at Elder Xuan a little strangely, but he was very polite and saluted one by one, one master at a time.

Of course Yuan Mozun is called Shizun, so it is a higher level.

Soon, Chen Ming's arrangement came down.

Before the age of ten, he could not formally practice martial arts, but was arranged by Yuan Mozun to study in the sect.

This arrangement coincided with Chen Ming's own thoughts.

Learning martial arts is not the sooner the better.

If the body has grown to a certain level and before the muscles and bones are fully formed, if you practice martial arts, not only will you get twice the result with half the effort, but it will also easily leave hidden wounds on your body and affect your future foundation.

If it wasn't for this, Chen Ming wouldn't have stayed in that small village honestly before.

Once the source power is added, coupled with past experience, one can immediately become an unrivaled powerhouse.

That is to say, he did not do this because he was concerned that his body had not fully grown.

Otherwise, the three-year-old unrivaled powerhouse.
It also seems to be quite emotional.

(End of this chapter)