Five Elements Heaven

She Yu felt like she was in a furnace at this moment, and the burning pain almost made her brain go blank. Everything around him seemed to be in a trance, floating like water plants.

She remembered what she said and tried her best to maintain her composure. However, her efforts were so fragile and vulnerable in the face of the overbearing and terrifying divine blood.

It was boiling hot, and my whole body was boiling hot.

She wanted to wail, but no sound came out. Every bone in his body seemed to be burning with fire. In a daze, she felt as if she were on an ancient altar, and she was the sacrifice tied to the stone pillars and sacrificed by fire.

She seemed to see the stars in the sky falling to the earth like raindrops, the sea in the distance was boiling endlessly, the blazing earth fire rushed into the sky, and the billowing black smoke was wrapped with bright sparks, covering the sky and the sun.

Sadness, fear, loss, remembrance...

All kinds of inexplicable emotions, like raging waves, came crashing down and swallowed her up. Over and over again, each time it made She Yu feel crazy, scared and desperate.

Her spine was lit up from the very first one.

Then, the second one, the third one, the fourth one...

It wasn't until the twenty-fifth rod that the lighting speed gradually slowed down.

If She Yu saw this scene, she would definitely find it unbelievable. She is a divine witch, not a divine guardian. Penetrate the spine, and only the divine guardian will show signs.

It's a pity that she couldn't see that she was completely immersed in the boundless and vast power at this moment. She was like a piece of wood, being thrown up in the stormy waves and being smashed into the deep sea.

Cold palace.

Inside and outside the threshold, two people sat opposite each other.

In front of Bei Shuisheng, a dignified middle-aged man was drinking tea slowly.

Bei Shuisheng poured himself some tea and asked casually: Your Majesty, have you started? My sense is too weak.

The middle-aged man drinking tea in front of him is the current ruler of the Blood of God, the most powerful man who is most likely to win the world, the Emperor Saint!

Emperor Sheng drank the tea and closed his eyes, as if savoring the taste of the tea.

Bei Shuisheng said helplessly: Your Majesty, all the tea here is coarse tea.

Emperor Sheng opened his eyes and said calmly: Huh? Crude tea? Who is responsible for purchasing it? Is it embezzlement and corruption? It seems that I need to clean it up!

Bei Shuisheng's tone became even more helpless: Has your Majesty forgotten the habits of humble ministers? Coarse tea nourishes people.

Emperor Sheng laughed and said, Oh, I haven't been here in Shuisheng for a long time. Don't be weird about Shuisheng.

If anyone else saw the scene in front of them, they would be so shocked that their eyes would fall to the ground. His domineering and majestic Majesty actually has such a kind side!

Bei Shuisheng shook his head and drank tea by himself: It seems that it has begun.

Well, it's begun. Emperor Sheng responded, placing the cup in front of the threshold and motioning for Bei Shuisheng to add tea.

Bei Shuisheng had no choice but to pick up the teapot again, fill it up for His Majesty across the threshold. He said calmly: Your Majesty will reward She Yu with divine blood. I am a little confused.

There was no emotion or anger on Emperor Sheng's face: Puzzled? Haven't you always said good things about She Yu? I thought you liked her. Could it be that I understood it wrong?

Bei Shuisheng was too lazy to pay attention to His Majesty's nonsense and thought to himself: After all, the God's heart is just an imitation, and the divine blood is a sacred object, how can it be the same? Moreover, His Majesty gave the divine blood, and his own strength was damaged, which is puzzling to me.

Emperor Sheng laughed, feeling somewhat proud: It's rare for Shui Sheng to be confused. Haha, in my mind, Shui Sheng is the smartest person.

He squinted his eyes, almost writing Come and ask me on his face.

Bei Shuisheng drank tea by himself, as if he didn't notice.

After a while, Emperor Sheng couldn't help it anymore: Aren't you confused? Why don't you ask?

Bei Shuisheng's face was full of surprise: Wei Chen thought that His Majesty didn't want to talk about things that are too confidential. It would be better for Wei Chen not to know too much.

Emperor Sheng was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do. Outside, he was furious and thundered, and the world trembled. In this cold palace, he put away his overwhelming power and majesty, just like a kind elder.

The young man in front of him is the most intelligent in the world, but he is suffering from a strange disease and can only survive in this cold palace.

His wisdom is brilliant and brilliant, illuminating the sky of this era. God gave him an amazing mind, and also gave him a prison that he could not cross even half a step in his life.

The Emperor Sage loved his talent so much that he really couldn't bear to scold him at all.

He raised the teacup and took a sip, then put down the teacup: I can still pay for a drop of divine blood. As a veteran of the Kingdom of God, She Yu is qualified to receive divine blood. But I didn't expect that the owner of the flower is Ai Hui, or the master and slave Yi. Position. Ai Hui is quite capable and can be considered a young tiger.

His tone was indifferent, and in his words, the world-famous Thunder Sword Brilliance was not taken lightly at all.

Bei Shuisheng did not refute. His Majesty should have such confidence of course.

Ai Hui has been unparalleled in the limelight recently, but he is too far away from His Majesty's level. Today, there is only one person in the world who is qualified to be His Majesty's opponent, and that is Dai Gang.

Bei Shuisheng is worried about another problem: Lebuleng hasn't challenged Dai Gang yet.

As long as Le Buleng did not challenge Dai Gang, His Majesty's threat would not be eliminated. In the battle with Anmuda, His Majesty's injuries have not recovered. If Dai Gang arrives, the situation will become very dangerous, or at least very embarrassing.

The Emperor sneered: If Dai Gang had the courage, he would have ambush behind An Muda that day, and it will be his turn today? Dai Gang just wants to keep his three-acre land, and he is no longer as determined as before.

Bei Shuisheng still quite agrees with His Majesty's evaluation.

Emperor Sheng's face darkened: The front lines are all a bunch of losers! They actually lost Nangong Wulian and Ye Baiyi, a bunch of pigs can do better than them!

Bei Shuisheng knew that if the front line had not been in such a passive situation, His Majesty would not have taken this risk.

He advised: Your Majesty, calm down. The white clothes are protected by the gods, so they will be fine. But it will take a little more time. However, the Beast Gu Palace needs to be prepared early.

Ye Baiyi had the protection of the God's Heart, but Nangong Wulian did not, so the possibility of survival was slim. Although Bei Shuisheng didn't like Nangong Wulian, he knew very well that the importance of Beast Gu Palace to the Kingdom of God was no less important than that of Ye Baiyi.

Ye Baiyi single-handedly created the Six Divine Departments of the Divine Kingdom, but the Beast Gu Palace is related to all aspects of the Divine Kingdom. Related to the war department, such as the research of blood refining and the cultivation of fighting blood beasts. It involves more aspects of internal affairs and people's livelihood, such as the optimization of blood plants, fruit jade, low-priced blood beasts, etc.

If something goes wrong in the Beast Gu Palace, the damage to the Kingdom of God will not be obvious for a while, but in the long run, it will undoubtedly be continuous bloodletting.

Emperor Sheng shook his head: Wait a minute, although Wu Lian's talent is average, it is quite difficult to work hard for so many years. Now that there is a new palace master, if he survives, wouldn't it chill his heart?

Bei Shuisheng nodded: Your Majesty is right, I didn't think carefully.

Emperor Sheng suddenly let out a light sigh and said with a slightly moved expression: She Yu's talent is much better than what I remembered.

When Bei Shuisheng heard this, he raised his head and looked towards the direction of She Yu's residence across the threshold.

Dark room.

She Yu's body seemed to be supported by an invisible hand, floating in mid-air.

Her eyes were closed tightly and she was unconscious. Her red clothes seemed to be in water, stretching out and floating slowly.

The thirty-two spines on her back emitted dazzling light, protruding through her back and making them extremely conspicuous. Only the top one is like a stubborn fortress, motionless and dim.

In the bright spine, a golden thread as thin as a hair is clearly visible.

Every time a spine is lit, She Yu's body will be tempered. Thirty-two spines, her body's flesh and blood, are tempered to an almost perfect state. The flesh and blood of her body was like crystal clear white jade, exuding a soft light.

Her internal organs can be clearly seen.

Only a strong enough body can withstand the divine blood.

If She Yu was still conscious, she would be able to judge that she had passed the first level.

If the body's talent is not outstanding enough and the body cannot be tempered to the point where it can withstand the divine blood, it will explode and die.

The emperor's surprise also stems from this. She Yu is a divine witch. Her talent lies in her mind rather than her body. It is surprising that she can withstand divine blood.

The last spine could not be broken through, and the golden thread in the spine suddenly split into two and drilled out from the end of the vertebra.

A golden thread ran up her internal organs, penetrated into her skull, and finally converged between her eyebrows. The other golden thread was directed towards the delicate bloody plum blossom on her left breast.

Xue Meihua seemed to be aware of the danger and trembled violently.

But it couldn't break free.

The golden thread quickly wrapped around the blood plum blossom. The delicate and bright red blood plum blossom had a dazzling golden edge on its outer edge, making it look even more luxurious.

The blood plum blossom suddenly swelled with blood, and the bright and terrifying blood light dyed the room blood red. The golden light covering the edge of the blood plum blossoms has not changed at all, but the light of the blood plum blossoms is shrinking little by little.

The golden rim is like an unbreakable golden thread, firmly encircling the monstrous blood and letting it continue to shrink.

The bloody light that filled the room seemed to be continuously closed and grasped by a hand, and finally turned into a plum blossom-shaped red beam. The red beam of light is as solid as red chalcedony, crystal clear.

Plum blossoms surrounded the beam, and the breaths of life and death alternated. The mysterious and unpredictable breaths resisted the golden halo. The blood plum blossoms kept shattering and emerging from the blood-red beams. The two sides were evenly matched.

The color of the blood plum blossoms on She Yu's chest continued to deepen, turning into as black as ink. It began to collapse, and the breath of nothingness filled the air. The blood could not illuminate the bottom, as if it was leading to an abyss.

The golden light that originally poured into the center of the eyebrows separated into a golden thread and joined the golden circle.

The blood light continued to tighten, and the number of blood plum blossoms surrounding the blood beam became fewer and fewer, and the golden light began to gain the upper hand.

However, streaks of golden light, thinner than hair, were like ink seeping out on the paper, sinking silently into the abyss-like plum blossoms.

The dark and void plum blossom mark became smaller and smaller, shrinking into a black dot the size of a pinhead.

She Yu's delicate body trembled, and the black spots disappeared.

The closing golden light sank into her eyebrows again, and She Yu's face showed pain again. The golden light between her eyebrows stretched out countless filaments, like spider webs and vines, reaching to every corner of She Yu's head.

She Yu's body began to tremble.

A series of criss-crossing cracked golden lines appeared on her face and head, and golden light seemed to come out of her brain.

Suddenly, there was a golden light.

They exited from She Yu's head like a tide, like sharks smelling fishy smell, and pounced on She Yu's heart.