Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

In front of a stone banister placed in front, it has been covered with dust, even after the Immortal Emperor for a thousand years, it has gradually turned into dust.

The emperor's seal in his hand exudes a light luster, hanging over Qin fan's head. The sun is shining down, like a layer of gold armor on his body.

Qin fan's eyes showed a touch of profundity. He walked forward step by step. Soon, he came to the stone chase, and raised his hand to rub it gently.

It's just a touch. It's full of breath. I feel the power of the past.

This stone banished once recorded the ancient history of Qin state, I don't know how many emperors sat down to witness the rise and fall.

The above is the cohesion of the power of the whole Qin belief, even compared with the hands of the emperor seal, they are complementary, once combined, can wake up the hidden dragon vein of Qin ancestral land.

Bang!

Straight turned to sit up, the right armrest has a groove, raised his hand to take down the king seal to cover down.

Boom!

In an instant, the ancestor of the state of Qin radiated a large golden luster, rising a trace of aura, in the process of transformation.

At that moment, the ancient temples that once disappeared sprang up, the royal palaces reappeared, and the collapsed ancient buildings emerged from the long river of time.

The seven storey pagoda shows a simple luster. A real dragon flies up and roars up to the sky. The bright red blood flows past luohuangpo, a scene of dragon and Phoenix singing together.

"Kill Qin fan roared. Suddenly, it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were galloping. The smell of killing came to his face. Under the ancestral land, there was a revival of the array. "I am the emperor, and I should suppress the enemy all my life!"

Bang!

As a whole, Qin fan accepted the emperor's inheritance, and the whole ancestral land began to recover. Even the southern wasteland sent out waves, as if to welcome the arrival of the emperor.

In the air, the spirits of several veterans showed a smile of satisfaction. At this moment, it was finally complete without any regret.

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The end of the first World War in Qin's ancestral land did not restore calm, but caused more shock.

"The rise of a young emperor may be a nightmare for everyone."

"Alas, a disciple of canglongmen, who could have thought of growing up to this stage?"

In the streets and alleys, some people sigh loudly, and their eyes are replaced by complexity.

At the beginning of Qin fan's life and death duel in order to sharpen himself in the duel field, he cut off Mu Baishi, formed a death feud with him and led to the pursuit.

Then he fought with Tianjiao such as Dali niumo and Xuemo, fell into a serious injury and dying, and finally killed a bloody road.

After that, there was a battle for Tianjiao, with Tianjiao from all sides.

From the dreamer's Tianjiao, Holy Spirit pulse, remnant Phoenix family and many other big forces.

It can be said that Qin fan's achievements were completely achieved by fighting with his own hands. Every time he was baptized by blood and fire.

"Don't forget, the young emperor just carried on the wound and survived when everyone thought he was about to fall!"

Don't know a place, spread about Qin fan's record, people suddenly wake up, shocked beyond comparison.

In recent days, everyone is attracted by the revival of Qin's ancestral land, forgetting that Qin fan has not appeared in the past few years because of the injury of the road.

"It's a major injury, but it can suppress everything. The real ancestor can only bleed when he sees it, but he carries it hard."

No one knows what they have gone through, and ordinary people will not be able to bear the hardships.

Even the punishment from heaven can hardly suppress Qin fan, let alone other people.

"The emperor!"

"The emperor!"

"The emperor!"

Deep in the remote wilderness, there is a mysterious village. A group of old people suddenly look up and tears fall in their eyes.

At the beginning, the state of Qin made a great impact on the world, but now it's back again. No one is not excited.

Many people feel a touch of repression from their hearts. This is the power of the emperor. It is the emperor of the human race, who dares not to obey.

Dreamer.

The father of the dream family turned black. In front of him, Mengtian sat there, surrounded by countless kinds of miraculous drugs, which turned into bursts of aura to repair the internal injuries.

Fortunately, Mengtian escaped from the battlefield in chaos, otherwise he would be suppressed by Qin fan.

"If it's not for the suppression of the lower boundary Avenue, it's difficult to give full play to all the strength, how can this boy succeed?"

There is madness in Mengtian's eyes, clenched fists, and the white Taoist robe on his chest is dyed red by blood.

This insult to him, but also to suppress the heart of the Tao, the former Tianjiao today defeated by Qin fan.

It's just an aborigine in the lower world. It's a great shame to see the vastness of the upper world.

The ancestor of the dream family stood on one side, his face was strange, and he did not dare to speak.

In the heart helpless sigh, completely give up, Mengtian dare not go to Qin fan trouble, let alone him.

"I don't know if he can live to enter the upper world. It's an unknown number. When the real blood moon comes, some big people will come here in person by means of Tongtian. That's the day when he will die without a burial place."There is ice in the eye of Mengtian. It's obvious that it knows more than the ancestors of Mengjia.

"Little master..." The ancestor of the dream family stood by and whispered, with a touch of strangeness in his heart.

At this time, Mengtian and when they came to the lower world, there were earth shaking changes. No one could think that they were in high spirits at the beginning, and now they were seriously injured and dying.

For a whole year, Mengtian has been grinding the road, cutting off the incomplete road and prying into the secrets of the way of heaven. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but who can think that he is still inferior to Qin fan.

"Go away!"

Mengtian cold hum, a few people dare not continue to stay here, all back out.

There was indifference in his eyes, thinking about whether to kill these people completely.

"The price must be paid!" Mengtian in roar, accidentally pulled to the body injury, teeth fierce pull.

It's not an ordinary wound. Qin fan keeps his mana in his body, so it's hard to repair it easily.

The most important thing is that Meng Tian's humiliation has caused a great blow, which will be difficult to recover for a while and a half.

The earthquake happened not only in dreamers, but also in other big forces.

People and horses.

Star meteorite Dynasty, the palace needle can be heard, no one spoke.

"It's really the weather!" The old man's angry eyes were frozen. "I hate, why didn't I kill him in secret, otherwise how could this happen?"

When Qin fan was a mole ant, everyone could trample on it at will, but now it has become an unattainable existence.

"Enough!"

The ancestors of the Renma nationality opened their mouths and drank angrily. Their faces were uncertain, and they didn't know how to do it.

In any case, Qin fan really grew up and became a kind of climate. "Just when he stepped into Yuanying, he could chop the spirit fiercely. When he really grew up to chop the spirit, who knew what accident would happen!"

There was an old man with a bitter smile on his face. His face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

No one dares to think what will happen when Qin fan grows up. It's frightening.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the void suddenly broke and collapsed like a mirror. A small tower appeared in the center of the palace.

"Sutra Tower!"

An old man exclaimed, eyes a coagulation, did not expect that is the secret place of the Sutra Pavilion.

It was here that Qin fan found the secret skill, which is close to the end of the world, and also the secret of his life experience.

Everyone's pupils shrink. This tower contains a big secret. Even in a secret place, they dare not provoke easily.

"In the ancient times of your people and horses, you once had a relationship with the emperor Wei Yi for a period of time. From now on, you can't appear again. Spare your life!"

The cold voice in the ancient pagoda reverberates in my ears, and disappears in the next moment.

A group of people were filled with cold sweat. Unexpectedly, this pagoda came.

"Well, maybe it's burning incense to get one life back this time." At this moment, someone's confidence was completely destroyed.

"Lao Zu, dare to ask about that tower..." At this time, a well-known hostel stood beside the ancestor of the Renma nationality and asked carefully.

In my heart, I didn't expect that there should have been intersection between Renma and renhuang.

"It has been turned over, and the ancestral home has already completely disappeared. Let's do it now."

The ancestor of Renma nationality shook his head, and there was a wisp of confusion in his eyes.

He knows a little about the origin of this pagoda, which is one of the few secrets left by that era. As for the connection between Renma clan and renhuang, he has no idea.

From today on, the meteorite Empire disbanded, and all ethnic groups from the aborigines separated and went to different places.

"The name of the emperor should not be disgraced!"

The whole southern wilderness shakes. Naturally, we know that Qin fan forced this ancient dynasty away.

"We all know that he is a young emperor, but who can guarantee that there is no terrible force behind him?"

Someone wakes up the dreamer with a low voice, which is shocking.

What kind of ancient orthodoxy can cultivate successors like Qin fan? This is the real pride of heaven.

To say that no one behind the death do not believe, who can rely on their own to go to this step alone.

What they don't know is that Qin fan really broke out with his own strength. Whether it's Jin Guang's ancestor or Feng Yao's Gu Yu, his help is limited, and he carries over every life and death grind