Super Golden Eye

Knowing that the evil demon that sneaked into the ancestral altar was for the blood of the **** emperor, the five-party gods could no longer sit still. Unfortunately, the ancestral altar was still closed, and they could not go in and investigate.

And the elders who had entered before also died in the altar, and did not bring out any news.

Now that they learned that the emperor vein was taken away by the ghost spirit and the hall master of the Evil Spirit Hall, they couldn't bear it anymore, and they wanted to apply for the battle one by one and went to regain the blood of the **** emperor.

"Emperor veins must not fall into the hands of outsiders, let alone demons, not even an ordinary person, this is where our clan's heritage lies!"

"Yes, I implore the elders to let someone come with me to take it back, otherwise my emperor will still have a peaceful face."

"Have you ever asked which **** emperor's bloodline is, so that his descendants can come forward to track it..."

"If you ask clearly, it is Dihong Divine Emperor. Without this bloodline, I am afraid that even his inheritance will not be passed on in the future."

The spirit of the five-party gods line was fierce, but the Limin line suddenly became quiet.

After all, the blood of the **** emperor belongs to the gods of the five directions, and it has little to do with them. Even if it is taken back, it is not them who will benefit.

Of course they are not willing to do such a thankless thing.

"But if we can refine this bloodline, my Limin line might also be able to give birth to a descendant of a **** emperor..."

There are also some high-level executives who can't help showing a trace of greed, but they just think about this kind of thing. They really want to refine it. Can they succeed? They are afraid this time they will completely offend the other party and attract the other party. Heavy blow.

If the whole Limin line is united, there is no fear, but there is only one blood line of the **** emperor. There are so many people in the Limin line, everyone wants to get it, and it is not easy to talk about uniting.

It's no wonder that the Five Sides of Gods has such a treasure and is unwilling to use it. It seems that its internal struggle is equally fierce, so it will be placed in the ancestral altar, so that everyone has a chance to succeed.

However, they deliberately concealed this kind of things from the people of Li Min, which made them feel very dissatisfied.

"It's been so long, even if you **** it back, it's useless. I'm afraid that the blood has been refined long ago..."

For a while, many senior officials in the Li and Min line spoke maliciously.

The Great Elder Shenhui waved his hand: "The bloodline of the **** emperor is not so easy to refining. Even if the other party prepares in advance, it will take 81 days of refining to succeed. The period cannot be terminated. Once it ends, it will be a waste of all previous efforts. "

"That said, there is still hope to grab it back?" Elder Fengchen couldn't help but blurt out.

The Xing Shen Wang replied disdainfully: "That's not necessarily the case. The other party dared to grab it. Of course, he was prepared. Why, Feng Shen Wang also had this idea?"

Fengchen has now succeeded the king of gods and has become the third king of the Limin line, and has been able to sit on an equal footing with the **** of punishment.

However, in terms of combat power, King Xing Shen paid attention to throwing off his opponent several blocks. Faced with King Xing Shen's ridicule, Feng Chen did not dare to refute. He could only sneered and said: "The King of Xing Shen was joking, how dare I have any thoughts. ..."

That's what I said, but Feng Chen did move his mind, not only him, but also other people. After all, this is the blood of the **** emperor, maybe it also contains a trace of the inheritance of the **** emperor.

This is even more precious than the will of the **** emperor.

Moreover, the blood of the **** emperor remaining in the world has always been in the hands of the gods of the five directions. Now they finally have an opportunity, of course they don't want to miss it.

"Speaking of which, even if you want to grab it back, where do you want to find it?" A senior couldn't help but curious.

"Where else can it be, of course it is their base camp..."

Half of the words, everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on King Xing Shen.

As everyone knows, the realm guarded by King Xing Shen is the base camp of the evil demon, located in the far north of the upper realm, but the King Xing Shen has not been able to find their true place for so many years.

In this way, their Li Min line wanted to **** the blood of the **** emperor, it was not just empty talk, but there was a great possibility.

After all, that was their territory, and the Five Gods and One Line had to get their consent if they wanted to regain the Emperor Line.

Thinking of the eyes of all these people starting to become fiery, even if there is no inheritance in it, the emperor vein itself is enough to make them jealous.

This is no less than any inherited treasure. As long as it can be refined, it can raise its talent to a terrifying state, and it can raise a disciple with ordinary aptitude to the level of having the resources of a **** emperor.

Even if they don't use it, it is definitely worthwhile for the younger generation in their clan to use it.

Seeing their gazes, King Xing Shen didn't know their thoughts. At this time, King Xing Shen just smiled coldly. It seemed that they didn't know the terrible demons.

Having fought with demons for so long, King Xing Shen knew best about their strengths. Under a head-on fight, none of the disciples in their Limin lineage line might be the opponent's opponent.

The other party's cultivation method is even more weird, and the ability to escape is even more powerful, so it can stand against them for so long.

However, King Xing Shen didn't say anything to stop him, instead he let them. After all, what he said now could not stop their greedy heart.

Even the Great Elder Shenhui couldn't help asking the King Xing Shen: "If we make a move, how likely are we to get it?"

Xing Shen Wang replied coldly: "Less than 50%..."

"So few? Doesn't it mean that the five gods are even lower than ours. This is an opportunity." Shenhui Grand Elder slowly said.

The King Xing Shen was a little surprised. Originally, he thought that the Great Elder Shenhui was coveting the blood of the **** emperor just like everyone else, but now that he is right, he seems to have another plan.

But for this kind of calculation, King Xing Shen wanted to disdain to participate, so he snorted and left directly.

Compared with these, King Xing Shen was more concerned about Fang Yang's situation. After Fang Yang returned to his ancestral land, King Xing Shen had not sent anyone to contact him, but he had been secretly observing Fang Yang's situation.

Now that other people's attention has been placed on the emperor veins, King Xing Shen felt that he could send someone to try it out at this moment.

"Hope Fang Yang don't blame this king, this is also for his own good." King Xing Shen glanced at Fang Yang's location vaguely, and thought indifferently in his heart.

On the other side, Fang Yang seemed to feel something. He raised his head abruptly and followed the line of sight of King Xing Shen. But when he looked over, he did not find the trace of King Xing Shen. Instead, he felt another one. An unusual breath.

"This is... Li Lord's breath, what did he come to me for?"

Without waiting for Fang Yang to think about it, Lord Li's soul had already appeared in front of him, looking at Fang Yang condescendingly, with a thought-provoking smile on his face.