Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Four ancient temples.

Each one displayed a kind of blood that was condensed by the ancient gods.

The same is true for the fourth ancient temple, with the voice of heaven echoing in it.

Through the flaming streamer, you can clearly see the huge pool formed by the sunken ground of the ancient temple.

Xiao Ye first scanned the other corners of the ancient temple, instead of discovering what the ancient gods had left behind, and then cast his gaze into the pool.

The blood of the gods rushed in the pool, the purple Daoguang was lingering, and the energy emitted was astonishing.

But different from the previous blood of the gods against the sky, this blood is filled with an intoxicating fragrance, like some kind of sealed wine, goodbye to the sky, refreshing.

Xiao Ye stared carefully, his expression suddenly changed.

From the surface, the blood of the heaven-defying level **** source can't be discovered at all, what kind of power it has.

But he was able to perceive that this kind of divine blood was completely different from the long-term precipitation of the blood of Tianwei and Fakong Divine Source, and it felt a kind of immature.

It seems to have been condensed not long ago.

"Could it be that this fourth ancient temple was empty before."

"The ancient gods dominated hundreds of superimposed epochs. Only when they came here did they condense the blood of the fourth kind of **** source?" Xiao Ye set off a stormy sea in his heart.

Through the details previously discovered, he is almost certain that the possibility of this speculation is very high.

So how terrible is this kind of blood from the source of the gods, it needs the dominion of the ancient gods, and can it be condensed in the near future?

Puff!

Holding expectations, Xiao Ye plunged into the pool.

Gulugulu~

In an instant, the blood in the pool bubbling and rushing in Xiao Ye's direction.

Without the overbearing power and power of Tianwei and Fakong Shenyuan's blood, Xiao Ye felt a burst of comfort.

This kind of divine blood rushed through his divine body like a clear stream, and then turned into a thread of water, drilling in from his body surface.

In the body of his ancient god.

The blood of the three gods of Tunyuan, Tianwei, and Fakong had already reached a perfect balance and coexisted in it.

With the addition of the fourth kind of blood, this balance was immediately destroyed.

The first three kinds of sacred blood changed from mild to riot, like a volcanic eruption, which began to chase and intercept.

Such a riot, in the world, no ancient **** of heaven can withstand it.

However, Xiao Ye was an exception.

Regarding the cultivation of the ancient gods alone, he has really reached the early stage of the Ninth Turn of Heaven. Returning to the perfect chaos has not only stabilized, but also improved.

now.

The riot in the ancient god's body only made his body clang, although cracks appeared and blood spattered, but it quickly healed, and even the chaotic treasure was not available.

"open!"

Xiao Ye shouted loudly, restraining the blood of the three gods with his mind, drawing more blood into his body.

The fourth type of divine blood entered the body, and it was still very peaceful, and did not start a confrontation with the first three, but under the guidance of Xiao Ye, it quickly accumulated in the body of the ancient god.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for Xiao Ye, and it will greatly reduce his pressure. Otherwise, he might be seriously injured again.

"What is the power of this fourth type of god-source blood?" Xiao Ye became more curious, his supreme will permeated, and he was seeking a balance point for the coexistence of the four kinds of god-source blood.

have to say.

Xiao Ye's current realm is indeed too advanced.

After his continuous exploration, he suffered some injuries.

The first three riots of the blood of the gods were indeed gradually suppressed by him. Although there were still shocks, they were already within the range he could bear.

Look carefully.

The water level in the huge pond is constantly falling.

It was almost a foregone conclusion that Xiao Ye absorbed the fourth blood of the god-defying source into his body.

What is lacking now is only time.

Time passed silently.

In an instant, tens of thousands of years passed.

Three main small forbidden days.

The world of ancient gods and tribes newly opened up is very lively.

The descendants of ancient gods such as Yun Na, Du Dongyu, Yu Weichi, etc., all gathered together, looking at the huge figure fighting high in the sky, fascinated and discussed.

The three masters, and the ancient gods on their side, discuss the Dao with each other, which often happens.

Every time, they will watch the battle, hoping to gain something.

And the ancient gods of this competition.

They are the four emperors of the true spirit, with iron and blood, and an ancient **** who is tall and full of purple qi.

This ancient **** has long been listed on the list of the heavens, but it is at the bottom, it is Shouyuanzhou.

of course.

His ranking has not changed much from the previous year, but his strength has improved a lot.

It's just that all kinds of ethics come out, and they only have the upper hand, but it can't help the Jagged Emperor.

In terms of realm, Jagged is far from Shouyuanzhou.

But in the opponent’s ancient god’s body, there are 100,000 light-like beads, shining brightly, interacting with the dragon scales covering the whole body, flowing out explosive power, and the waves erupting from the confrontation between the tip of the Shouyuanzhou needle and the wheat awn. Control within a certain range.

Suddenly, both stopped at the same time, and each stepped back.

"I really didn't expect that there are such methods as Immortal Divine Body Art in this world!" Shou Yuanzhou stopped, looking at the iron and blood, with a bitter smile on his face.

previous years.

He once threatened Xiao Ye with the power of heaven.

Now the years have passed.

Don't talk about Xiao Ye, even an old person next to Xiao Ye can fight him head-on. This sense of gap is beyond comprehension.

"Shouyuanzhou ancient god."

"Cultivating the Immortal Divine Body Art requires treasures such as the Immortal Divine Orb, but unfortunately it has been exhausted by a few of us."

Seeing the desire in the opponent's eyes, Jie Xue smiled slightly.

"I know."

Shou Yuanzhou nodded.

The sincere attitude of the three main groups has already convinced him, there is no need to lie to him.

not to mention.

Yi Lian has taken out the improved Luoshui Strengthening Technique and taught it to the descendants of the ancient gods.

It is by this secret technique.

The three main groups can create a high-ranking Nirvana with more than tens of millions, and in time, the descendants of the ancient gods can also become unprecedentedly prosperous.

Hum!

During the conversation between the two, a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared, which seemed to spread out of nothingness, and quickly permeated the entire realm of the ancient gods.

The ancient sacred pillars burst out with great feelings and shook violently.

The same is true for the ancient **** pillars of the three main groups.

Investigate carefully.

This kind of fluctuation actually burst out from the Ancient God Beginning Realm.

Huh!

At this moment, not only Shouyuanzhou, but also Ying Shao, who was in the palace, talking with Wang Wang, were all discolored.

Such scenes have happened twice in the past history.

Every time it had something to do with Xiao Ye, afterwards Xiao Ye would control a taboo-level secret technique.

Last time, it was still six hundred years ago.

And this time, it was even more violent.

In the chaos, everything related to the ancient gods was shaking.

"Is the strength of Xiao Ye going to improve again?" All the ancient gods of heaven and earth were all amazed.

(The second one!)