Three drops of Styx water disappeared into the clouds, and the last drop of precious blood fell into Qingyang Huan's hands. \ Naturally, these precious bloods are not the blood of the first generation of great evils, but the precious blood of the tenth generation, which is more than enough for the warriors of the Divine Treasure Realm to fill their Divine Treasures.
There is a rough classification of the precious blood and bone patterns in the wilderness.
Not to mention the big ones, even the most powerful among all the spirits in the wilderness, their bloodlines have begun to decline after ten generations.
Therefore, the tenth generation can be regarded as a hurdle.
The precious blood beyond the tenth generation has transformed into a mortal spirit, which is the most common.
Within the tenth generation, it can be called spiritual blood and spiritual patterns.
Of course, the spiritual blood and spiritual patterns also have divisions, but it is not something Qingyang Huan can know.
Even the precious blood in the ferocious beasts that Stone Spear refined for him can only barely reach the level of spiritual blood.
The ferocious beasts in the wilderness have been bred for countless generations, and the blood in their bodies is mottled.
The blood of the original ancestor has already been so thin that it is difficult to detect.
With the blending and devouring of blood, it is a great blessing to be able to refine it.
And even the stone spear couldn't tell the exact division.
Thousands of races in the wilderness have multiplied for countless years, and many things have been intertwined and cannot be distinguished clearly.
After receiving four drops of the Great Evil's precious blood, Qingyang Huan did not leave in a hurry.
Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to replenish his hidden resources.
As for the blurry figure, he didn't care at all.
He has the Bone Pattern of the Aspirations in his body, and all his strength is invisible.
If he wants to hide it in front of the enlightened beast, he has not yet reached that level.
At this moment, in another similar cloud space, Jin Wei's whole body was exuding golden light, and a vague shadow of a great ape shrouded his body.
The hidden source opened and gurgling blood flowed down, and he was also immersed in cultivation.
I don't know how much time passed, but when Qingyang Huan opened his eyes again, a tsunami-like roar erupted from his body, all the pores in his body expanded, and violent blood spurted out. puff As his eyes opened and closed, two rays of golden light shot out, piercing the billowing clouds in front of him.
Qingyang Huan is ranked eighty-eight on the top list.
The peak of Shenzang Realm.
The Eight Paths of Divine Hiddenness, the source of the great evil ten generations of spiritual blood derivation, the golden holy ape, Pi Xiu, Zhen Jian, Ying Long, Lu Wu, Jiufeng, Bi Fang, Zhongshan mythical beast.
Three points of the artistic conception of killing, the realm of small success The mood of annihilation is one point.
At this moment, Qingyanghuan noticed the changes in the ranking list, but he did not expect that not only had he achieved the artistic conception of killing, but he had also begun to master the artistic conception of annihilation.
But he soon remembered that he had to open up a new divine treasure.
According to the classification, there was a treasure that had not yet been fully enriched, which was the early stage of the divine treasure.
Wouldn't it mean that the realm would have declined again by then.
"Combat Strength Test" As if he knew what Qingyang Huan was thinking, the clouds in the sky suddenly rolled and enveloped him.
When he saw his surroundings clearly, he found that he was in another time and space.
In the dim sky and earth, dark red covered the earth, and he realized that he was surrounded by dense figures.
The surrounding warriors all have a divine treasure open behind them, and the gurgling hidden source flows down, enriching the warrior's body. kill
In an instant, dozens of figures behind him raised their weapons, and their violent attacks gathered together, turning into a dark red sword that slashed across the sky.
Ho ho ho Suddenly, the divine hidden space behind Qing Yanghuan opened wide, and the nine phoenixes, Bi Fang, roared out, rolling up golden flames and heading towards the dark red sword.
Rumble The violent force exploded, and the two big beasts smashed through the blood sword, and their power continued unabated, heading towards the attacking figure.
Puff puff puff The nine phoenixes cried, Bi Fang spread their wings, and the golden wings were like sharp knives from the sky, sweeping directly across and cutting them down.
However, these figures collapsed into blood mist and converged towards other figures.
"open" Without the slightest hesitation, the Eight Divine Treasures suddenly opened, and the evil hidden source roared out and rushed in all directions.
The mist rolled in the sky, and the figures were torn apart and collapsed into blood mist.
Dragons and tigers were looming, and the golden light was like a tide, washing away the surrounding figures.
When the golden light in the sky dissipated, there were only about a hundred warriors surrounding Qingyang Huan left.
Boom boom boom However, the hidden treasures behind these remaining warriors were opened, and they all became people who had opened the five hidden treasures.
The hidden sources gurgled down and gathered together like a canopy.
"this" Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with light.
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There were three hundred warriors who had surrounded him previously, and they all had opened up a Tibetan possession.
The Tibetan source was fully ranked at the peak of Shenzang.
Now that he has killed so many people, the shattered figures have merged into the others, and now all the remaining hundred people have reached the peak level of Wu Zang. kill The stone spear struck out horizontally, and the black killing force penetrated away.
The crescent moon sliced through a warrior who rushed up, shattering it.
However, the god behind it melted into the approaching warrior in an instant. puff The spear in his hand pierced through and was pulled out from the chest of a warrior.
Facing the peak warriors of Shenzang who had opened the five treasures, he was still able to do so with ease.
These warriors were transformed, and there was no special precious blood in the hidden source.
Obviously it is the most basic combat power for opening up various numbers of divine warriors.
His body swept through the hundreds of people, as if he were taking a leisurely pace, but soon the pressure increased again.
Although the number of warriors decreased, there were already six and seven top-level warriors in front of him.
Clang The stone spear struck out horizontally, and the sound of gold and iron clashed.
Under this blow, the warrior who fought with him was not directly shattered into mist as expected, and only retreated more than ten feet.
Hachizo At this moment, there are still eighteen warrior figures around him, and each figure has eight divine treasures floating around it, flowing with gurgling blood.
Eighteen figures, all of them have activated Bazang's most basic combat power.
The source of Zang is not filled with the blood and bone patterns of the great evil.
With killing light flashing in his eyes and fighting spirit rising, Qingyang Huan took the lead to take action.
Under the horizontal strike of the stone spear, a dark crescent moon condensed into substance in front of him. puff A warrior who was fighting was cut in half, shattered into blood mist and blended into other figures.
However, at that moment, the remaining warriors moved together to attack his vitals. roar Zangyuan surrounded him, fierce killing energy surged, violent power exploded around him, and Qingyang Huan was knocked out more than ten feet away.
Although these warriors have not enriched the special Tibetan resources, they are at the peak of the Divine Tibetan Realm based on the opening of the Eight Paths of Divine Tibetan, and their combat power is imaginable. puff The bloody light struck Qingyang Huan's shoulder, and he retreated violently.
Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and suddenly a dragon flew into the sky from behind, breaking through the attack, and then fell towards the warrior who launched the attack. . puff Yinglong suppressed the warriors and then shattered into golden light.
At this moment, there were only ten warriors surrounding Qingyang Huan.
However, the Shenzang suspended around eight of the figures had turned into Jiuzang.
Buzz Without letting Qingyang Huan take action again, the remaining two Bazang warriors directly collapsed and regenerated into one Jiuzang warrior. one to nine Qingyang Huan was also traumatized by the repeated conquests.
From killing hundreds of people to the nine people in front of him, the strength of the warrior became stronger and stronger as he killed, but his power was constantly being consumed. kill There was no time to breathe at all.
The hidden treasures behind the nine figures opened up, and violent blood energy flowed to the sky, triggering the sound of mountains and tsunamis, and fell towards Qingyang Huan Town.
"open" In an instant, the stone spear in Qingyang Huan's hand burst out with a black killing light.
The golden light flowing from the Shen Zang floating around his body turned into a great evil and moved with his body.
Rumble The killing light split open the rushing blood energy, and Qingyang Huan's figure rushed into it and struck down a warrior.
Several attacks fell around the body.
The whole person felt like being struck by thunder, and the energy and blood rolled inside the body. puff A warrior was cut down, and the shattered blood merged into other figures again.
However, before Qingyang Huan could react, two streaks of blood came directly towards his chest.
The stone spear struck out horizontally, blocking one of the bloody lights, and then penetrated and penetrated one of the warriors.
However, the remaining bloody light hit his chest. puff
The blood exploded, and the qi and blood surging in the body finally couldn't be suppressed and overflowed from the corners of the mouth.
It was also at this moment that Qingyang Huan's eyes were spinning, and the bloody space began to collapse.
The warriors he had fought with also collapsed, and he returned to the cloud and stone house before.
"Cough cough cough" Although it seemed like an illusion, the injury on his chest reminded him that the previous fight and the combined attacks of the nine figures did not give him the slightest chance
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