Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 60 The Holy Blood Comes
The mountains and rains are about to come, the wind is full of buildings, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed.

East China Sea Dragon Palace, in the center of the square, with the Phoenix, Xuan Kong, Dragon Earth, and Tiger Roaring Sky four people urging the four-elephant formation, the stone carvings revived, the sky descended, the wind and cloud changed, the dark clouds covered the top, and the lightning flashed and thundered, as if the sky wanted to Sinking, a depressive breath descended suddenly, pressing down on the hearts of everyone present...

Clang!Moan!hiss!Roar!
The four stone sculptures of Phoenix, Dragon, Xuanwu, and White Tiger vibrated and escaped from the control of Fengwu, Longdi, Xuankong, and Hu Xiaotian.

Boom!
The vision of heaven and earth became more intense, the black clouds became denser and denser, thunder and lightning danced wildly, the black clouds in the sky swirled, and a huge black cloud swirl formed, and the sea outside could be seen from inside the swirl.

After roaring up to the sky, the four big stone sculptures instantly changed their orientations above the Four Elephants Wanhua Ding, each stone sculpture occupying a direction, taking the position of the Four Elephants.

The oriental wood orientation is dragon stone carving.

The golden position in the west is the white tiger stone carving.

The fire in the south is the Phoenix stone carving.

The water in the north is basalt stone carving.

After the four great stone sculptures occupy the four elephants, the four elephants Wanhua tripod instantly shines brightly, and four beams of light, blue, white, red and black, are injected into the four stone sculptures of dragon, white tiger, phoenix and basalt respectively. His body was full of brilliance, and slowly began to change. From the original stone, it began to slowly transform into a flesh and blood body.From the slow start to the end, the transformation is getting faster and faster.

After the four stone carvings completely transformed into flesh and blood, each of them was majestic and heroic, with extraordinary martial arts. The four great beasts neighed again, and a beam of light burst out from their bodies, gathering together in the air, intertwining and merging.

In the end, it turned into a mass of chaos and shot out along the swirling nest of dark clouds in the sky, rumbling, breaking through the shackles of the sea with fury, straight into the sky, and entering the chaotic space in the dark.

"It's about to start."

Long Tian in the corner, looking up at the chaotic light shooting into the sky, showed excitement and ecstasy, and began to dance with his hands and feet.

Because he promised Long Tian to get the treasures of the Dragon Clan and release him, Zhang Yang kept his promise. After bringing him here, he will not be imprisoned anymore, and his cultivation base is not sealed, so let him return to freedom, although his cultivation base has not recovered much. He didn't pose any threat to Zhang Yang, so he ignored him and let him walk back and forth.

Looking at the giant pillar reaching to the sky, he didn't know where it was leading to. After hearing Long Tian say that it had started, Zhang Yang's face was serious at this time, and his whole body was on guard.

Rumble!
The giant chaotic pillar was churning, and the wind and thunder between the sky and the earth gathered on the giant chaotic pillar. The dark clouds became thicker and thicker, slowly pressing towards the sea, startling all kinds of spirits and monsters in the sea, and they ran away in all directions.

I don't know when, a fist-sized golden light appeared in the chaotic beam of light, the brilliance blinded the eyes. The appearance of this golden light was slowly descending along the chaotic beam of light, appearing in the sky and the earth.

In an instant, a breath of the highest, the most sacred, high above, suppressing the world came out, rolling across the world, stirring up the wind and clouds in the world, which seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the world, and the rolling thunder and lightning seemed to be splashing water, hitting the golden light desperately, But the golden light still didn't care, and fell down along the chaotic beam of light...

Beyond the Nine Heavens, in the chaos.

A simple, vast, and noble three-story palace is suspended in the bursting chaos, blowing with the wind. On the topmost plaque of the palace, there are three ancient and vast divine patterns: Zixiao Palace.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, there is an old man with white hair, who is sitting on a futon in the center of the hall, closing his eyes and practicing, with a broken plate on his head, surrounded by immortal light, with an inaction, lofty, and broad aura , this person is Daozu Hongjun.

As if sensing something, Hongjun's eyes, which he hadn't opened for ten thousand years, opened instantly, his eyes shot out two nine-colored rays of light, he raised his head suddenly, and two swirling dimples appeared in his eyes, crossing the chaos, passing through the nine heavens, I saw what happened in the East China Sea.

"What a holy god, he has been lost for tens of millions of years, and he still has such a backhand in the arrangement. I really underestimate you. However, even if you are reborn, you can't help me now."

Seeing what happened in the East China Sea, Hongjun showed a mocking look, then shook his head, retracted his gaze, stopped paying attention, closed his eyes again, and settled in the avenue.

At the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, in an infinite dark space.

Suddenly, two groups of lights lit up, like two bright lights, and the two groups of lights passed through Buzhou Mountain in an instant, across thousands of mountains and rivers, and saw the scene of the East China Sea.

"Interesting, Holy Spirit, this guy actually has a backhand, and he hasn't completely fallen. Haha, I really look forward to your appearance soon. I won't be lonely, and this prehistoric world won't be lonely anymore."

In the darkness, an ancient, hoarse voice sounded, with a hint of excitement and anticipation, and finally the two golden lights disappeared, and the entire dark space fell into dead silence again...
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On the square of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

With the arrival of the golden light, the boundless holy power pressed on the heads of all the holy spirits in the four directions. In terms of mind, almost everyone could not resist and fell to the ground one after another.

"The blood of the ancestor!"

Seeing the endless majesty of the group of three, the golden light slowly descending along the chaotic color, Feng Wu, Hu Roaring, Dragon Earth, and Xuan Kong trembled with excitement. Even though they were overwhelmed by the holy power, they still Can't change the fanaticism in their eyes.

"Is this the Holy Spirit? Sure enough, a drop of blood has such power, so if he came by himself, wouldn't it be..."

In the face of Shengwei, even if Lang Jianfeng is a member of the Taiyin God Clan, and his cultivation base has not reached the holy realm, he has no choice but to lower his proud head. Secretly calculated.

A saint can suppress the world, even a drop of his blood contains part of the saint's way. If he can get the holy blood, he can not only understand the saint's way, but also refine the holy blood for his own use, so that his own blood can be transformed into part of the holy blood , can inherit some of the saint's supernatural powers.

This holy blood is simply the supreme elixir, which is better than the Xiantian Lingbao.

"Holy blood, holy blood...you must get it!" Long Tian, ​​who was prostrate on the ground, was trembling all over, shouting non-stop, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

Only Zhang Yang was still holding on desperately, with unwillingness in his eyes, trying his best to resist the coercion of this saint, so that he would not kneel down.

There is gold under a man's knees, kneeling to the sky, kneeling to the ground, and kneeling to his parents in the middle. Others are not worthy of a man kneeling to him. This is a kind of dignity of a man. You can only die standing, not kneeling, and it has nothing to do with status. Cultivation level!

Although Zhang Yang had achieved nothing in his previous life, he had never been ashamed and upright, not to mention that it was not a person, but a drop of blood, how could Zhang Yang accept it.

The difference is too big, with the decline of the holy blood, the holy prestige is getting stronger, Zhang Yang also feels the pressure of the whole body is increasing by dozens of times, and the legs are slowly bending downwards, just when Zhang Yang is desperate, he A purple glow flashed in his body, and Zhang Yang felt his whole body lighten suddenly, and the holy power that was pressing on his body disappeared.

"How is this going?"

Zhang Yang showed a dazed look. He didn't know why the holy power disappeared just when he was about to be unable to bear it. He once suspected that the holy blood would take back the holy power, but when he looked around, everyone was kneeling on the ground. Zhang Yang was puzzled by this.

Turning around to look at Long Tian, ​​who seemed to be insane, Zhang Yang shook his head, and stopped paying attention. He raised his head and looked at the holy blood falling in the chaotic beam of light.

At this time, the holy blood also descended to the bottom of the mixed-color beam of light, and soon came to the place where the light of the four-image beast converged. The stone-carved four-image animal supported the holy blood with the chaotic beam of light, and carefully slowed him down. After the holy blood entered the Sixiang Wanhua cauldron, the sacred power that was pressing on everyone's heads disappeared instantly, and the visions in the sky also began to slowly dissipate...

"Whoosh..."

Following the long bursts of breathing, everyone kneeling in the square stood up one after another, looked at the vision slowly dissipating in the sky, many people still had a trace of panic in their eyes, and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, With lingering fear, he looked around.

And Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Long Di, and Hu Xiaotian all showed ecstatic expressions, and then came to the Sixiang Wanhua Cauldron, took a look inside, and all showed ecstatic expressions, but everyone felt the same in their hearts. Clearly, the next good thing really started.

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