About half an hour later, the power of the middle-grade divine source was almost absorbed.
“Still not improved” Lin Hao frowned and looked at his body.
The ancient demon bloodline, which was originally only about the size of a soybean, had grown to the size of half a thumb, but his own realm had not improved at all.
As for his spiritual god bloodline, it had reached 24%.
Could it be that the effects of mid-grade divine sources and low-grade divine sources are different?
Thinking of this, Lin Hao shook his head.
It was impossible for this situation to happen.
If he wanted to explain it, it means that the ancient demon bloodline was too powerful and had absorbed all the power of this middle-grade divine source, making it impossible for him to break through. .
"At this point, it would be a pity not to attack."
Lin Hao thought for a moment, and resolutely took out half a fist-sized middle-grade divine source.
He left it there anyway, so he might as well melt it away.
Once he reaches the peak of the Venerable, there is nothing he can do.
Thoughts moved The middle-grade divine source on the palm of his hand melted away instantly. boom An earth-shattering divine power rushed into Lin Hao's body, and incomparable tearing pain came from his right arm, as if endless blades were cutting.
If the power contained in the middle-grade divine source given by grandpa is like a big river, then this middle-grade divine source is like a vast ocean, flowing endlessly.
The sweeping divine power rushed into Lin Hao's body.
He instantly felt the crisis of death.
This divine power was so strong that he could not control it.
Once it completely filled his body, he would definitely explode.
And died. what to do Lin Hao could only barely move his left hand at this moment.
He could not stand up at all.
He wanted to rush out, but he had no choice.
The death crisis was getting stronger and stronger.
The divine power had already rushed into his chest.
He could only have three Breathing time.
There was no one else in the secret room at this moment, and even if there was, it would be too late.
"This divine power is too strong and must be dissolved.
Despite my strength, it is extremely difficult to turn it into a bearable range.
The only way is to use other powers."
Lin Hao remembered that there was still a drop of low energy on his body.
The essence and blood of the gods are the only things with powerful power.
In a life-and-death crisis, Lin Hao didn't have time to think too much.
He immediately took out the drop of blood essence of a lower god and opened it directly.
Instantly The vast power of the gods soared into the sky, causing the barrier of the secret room to twist, shake, and almost collapse.
This is just the essence and blood of a low-level god, but it has such terrifying abilities.
If the real god comes, let alone this With a mere barrier, even a divine city would be destroyed instantly.
With a pinch of his left hand, the essence and blood melted away, and the vast and endless power of the gods poured into Lin Hao's body.
He quickly mobilized this power to attack the divine power, but the moment he touched the divine power, a sudden change occurred.
However, the power of the gods not only did not have any impact on the power of the gods, but was integrated into it, making the power of the gods stronger and more manic.
It was like oil dripping into the flames.
Instead of extinguishing the flames, it only increased its power.
"how so" Lin Hao's heart suddenly stopped.
He never expected that the power of the gods would actually increase the power of the gods.
If he knew, he would never do this.
Seeing the divine power rushing into his body with a more violent attack, Lin Hao gritted his teeth.
Even if he died, he would hold on until the end. suddenly
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The bloodline of the ancient demon swirling in his abdomen suddenly inspired a vast and boundless terrifying momentum.
This momentum was like the scene when the ancient demon was born and blasted open a star field.
This terrifying momentum instantly fell into Lin Hao's body.
All around him, the fierce divine power seemed to have encountered a nemesis.
After tumbling a few times, it was completely suppressed by this terrifying aura.
Immediately afterwards, the divine power was continuously shattered, and then sank into Lin Hao's bones and blood little by little. boom There was a shaking sound, and then Lin Hao felt the inexplicable attraction of the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, and the power of chaos in his body rapidly exploded.
"Breaking through the peak of the Supreme Being" Lin Hao's heart trembled slightly.
At the same time, the soul of the god opened its eyes, and the heavenly awareness was also opened.
A potential shackles seemed to be broken, completely broken.
And in Lin Hao's sea of consciousness, one magical skill after another is constantly emerging, from the first glimpse of the door, to complete mastery, to small success, great success, and finally to the state of transformation, which is constantly evolving and changing, every time.
The mystery contained in this magical skill has also gone from hazy to clear state.
The door to transformation was opened again, and it was not just a gap like before, but completely opened.
Although Lin Hao didn't know why this happened, he also knew that it was a good thing, and he quickly sank into Go to the Gate of Transformation to experience the various changes of the other six magical skills.
Seven days have passed in a hurry, and the third round of competition is about to begin.
This is the most important moment for all branches of the ancient gods and the main clan, because it will determine whether the branches can obtain better clan land in the next three hundred years. and development.
Although it only lasts three hundred years, it is enough to cultivate a new generation.
If there are better resources and clan land, then this generation will surpass the previous generation as long as it is not bad.
At that time, at the Hundred Clans Conference, the clan land will be preserved.
Continue to develop in an orderly manner.
This is the expectation of all branches of the ancient gods, and it is also the ultimate goal of their participation in the Hundred Tribes Conference. so The third round will determine the ownership of various tribes and lands, and the battle between the descendants of the Gods will become more intense.
In the Yi Tian Palace, the people of the Spiritual God lineage had already gathered here.
Compared with the relaxed atmosphere in the past, their expressions were quite solemn at this moment.
Everyone rarely spoke, because this was the third round of the Hundred Tribes Conference.
The main theme is related to whether they can keep their clan land.
Even the eldest brother Lingxuan Jian, who was standing at the forefront, had a rare solemn look on his face.
After all, all expectations were placed on him.
Whether he could keep the clan territory or not, everything depended on his performance, so he was under great pressure.
He is the greatest of all.
"Jian'er."
Ling Zhantian waved.
"Grandpa" Lingxuanjian walked over quickly and saluted with his hands in hand.
"You have participated in the last Hundred Clans Conference.
This will be your last time to participate.
No matter what, let go and fight.
If you lose, try to protect yourself.
It doesn't matter even if you lose your clan this time.
We will start again next time.
Just take it back," Ling Zhantian said slowly.
"My grandson understands and will not be reckless."
Lingxuan Sword nodded and responded.
"Well, that's good."
Ling Zhantian nodded slightly.
He was quite relieved about the Lingxuan Sword.
After all, he was the oldest and most stable among this generation, and he was extremely thoughtful.
Coupled with his good qualifications, he would not be afraid of growing up in the future.
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How much worse than myself.
"Hao'er hasn't come yet?"
Ling Zhantian glanced around the crowd, but Lin Hao was nowhere to be seen.
"Isn't it possible that he is still in seclusion?"
Ling Xuanjian said.
"I'll call my eighth brother."
Ling Xuanhao came out and was about to turn around when he saw a figure coming from a distance.
In an instant, it landed beside him, but nothing around him There was no slight change, not even the airflow was affected.
"who"
After Ling Xuanbiao reacted, he immediately turned his head.
When he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be startled, "It's you, eighth brother.
I thought someone had sneaked in." obviously Standing next to Ling Xuanhao is Lin Hao.
At this moment, he is wearing a set of uniforms of a direct disciple of the spirit god lineage.
He looks more energetic than before.
Coupled with his increasingly mature face, although he is not very handsome, he is But it is quite eye-catching, and the pair of dark eyes are like the endless dark night, which makes people unable to help but fall deeply into it.
Compared to Ling Xuan Biao's carelessness, Ling Xuan Sword noticed something.
"Eighth brother, you have reached the peak of the Venerable" Ling Xuanjian asked tentatively.
“What a breakthrough” The eyes of Ling Xuanhao and others were all focused on Lin Hao.
Although Ling Zhantian and others could see it, they were not sure because Lin Hao's divine power fluctuated and fluctuated weirdly.
Even they could not fully grasp it.
After investigating clearly, they were also looking at Lin Hao.
"Yes, I broke through three days ago."
Lin Hao nodded and said.
After receiving the affirmation, the calm faces of Ling Zhantian and others showed a look of relief, while Ling Xuanhao and others were full of surprise and spoke one after another.
"The peak of the venerable is only a hair away from the venerable king.
And with your ability, eighth brother, you have a greater chance of entering the top 100 this time."
"That's right, try to hit the top 100."
"If there is a chance, hit the top fifty."
"Yes, yes, no matter it is not easy, we still have to give it a try."
Ling Xuanhao and others surrounded Lin Hao, and everyone's face was filled with happiness.
Is it just the first hundred?
Lin Hao smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Something unexpected happened this time when he hit the peak of the Supreme Being.
The middle-grade god was derived from the fusion of the essence and blood of the lower gods.
He almost died in the secret room, but at the critical moment, Gu The demonic bloodline exerted its abilities.
All the divine power was shattered into pieces and incorporated into his body.
At that time, I absorbed about 30% of the divine power.
The ancient demon bloodline reached the size of a thumb, and my own spiritual god bloodline reached 30%, which is almost as pure as the bloodline of my elder brother Lingxuan Sword.
In addition, the remaining seven The power of Chengshenyuan was still immersed in Lin Hao's body. pity Lin Hao does not have time to refine and absorb these divine powers for the time being, so he can only let them immerse in his body first.
However, he believes that if he absorbs all these divine powers, he will be able to break through to the realm of the king, and the spiritual god bloodline It will also reach about 35%.
"If you give me a few more months to refine the divine power in my body, I can hit the top ten in the Hundred Tribes Conference this time."
Lin Hao thought in his heart, but it is impossible for him to wait for a few months for the Hundred Tribes Conference, so He could only watch and make plans.
In addition to improving his own realm, Lin Hao also unexpectedly entered the Gate of Transformation and understood the secrets of the six magical skills.
He was just one step away from breaking through to the Transformation Realm.
As for when exactly, he could not do so for the time being.
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Definitely, because this thing is too mysterious, it may break through in the next moment, or it may be several years, or even decades later, it mainly depends on the individual.
But for Lin Hao, it won't take long, so he is not in a hurry.
"Hao'er, are you ready?"
Ling Zhantian asked.
"Grandpa, I'm ready."
Lin Hao nodded slightly and said.
"Well let's go."
As soon as Ling Zhantian finished speaking, everyone followed closely behind, heading towards the venue for the third round of the Hundred Clans Conference.
This time they were going to an ancient battlefield.
As for why they chose it, it was there.
In the competition, except for the temple, no one knows the reason. aa2705221: