The bloodline is the foundation of the inheritance, it can be continued from generation to generation, and it will never be extinguished, after the thin old man understands this way, he uses secret techniques to keep the bloodline alive and nourish the soul, so as to reach the realm of the living dead, the vitality of the body has been cut off, but he can still have a strong power of divine consciousness, but he can't get out of here, without the body, he can't see the light of day again, and he has obtained the so-called eternal life, but he has lost his freedom.

Wu Yi's appearance made him see hope again, this more than a thousand years of imprisonment, his heart has long been extremely eager for all this, the blood mist in the sky gradually condensed around Wu Yi's body, and finally like countless tiny worms, along the pores, eroded into the blood, this scene is extremely bloody and terrifying.

"Ah...... Your grandfather's is so perverted. Wu Yi couldn't help but let out a terrible roar, as if there were thousands of steel needles piercing all over his body, and the pain of the meridians being torn was unforgettable, and he had exceeded the limit of patience, if he hadn't often wandered on the edge of life and death, and his tolerance for pain far exceeded that of ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have fainted at this moment.

"Hey...... Don't worry, don't worry, this is just the beginning, and the old man will help you really get reborn and get a new life. Seeing Wu Yi's painful appearance, the thin old man was extremely excited, and the blood mist became denser and denser, gradually forming a bright red blood cell, completely enveloping his body, and the empty hall was full of pungent bloody breath.

Wu Yi grinned in pain, and couldn't help but scold: "Since you want to occupy Lao Tzu's body, why don't you enter my body now and destroy my sea of divine consciousness?

At this moment, his body is undergoing severe destruction, the Yuan Force is dissolved, and it is impossible to call it at all, but the power of divine consciousness is not imprisoned, as long as the old monster invades his sea of divine consciousness, he can still use the black rosary to carry out a fatal blow, but the old thing has been delayed for a long time, and it is really going to kill him.

"The Heavenly Dao is vast, how can you be a small Chong God Realm cultivator who can understand it? The essence of the Blood Exchange Dafa is to replace the old man's bloodline with the blood flowing in your body, and this process is still dominated by you, why should the old man suffer this sin again?" The thin old man was not moved at all, and just stared at Wu Yi in a daze, revealing a wicked smile.

"I'll rub it, you old thing, it's so unkind, Lao Tzu is just scattered, and he won't let you succeed. Wu Yi understood, this old guy knew that the process of blood exchange was worse than death, and he would not be able to realize the body until the blood exchange was successful, so that he could completely avoid the punishment of the rules of heaven and realize his grand wish of rebirth.

The old monster can wait, but Wu Yi can't wait any longer, once the bloodline is replaced, he will completely lose control of his body, and he won't even be able to raise his finger at that time, what will happen to the sea of divine consciousness, and it is unknown how the sea of divine consciousness will change, if you want to fight back, you must take advantage of the current state of consciousness to make a move, and it will be too late.

The thin old man didn't take Wu Yi's threat to heart, the monks who rushed to the divine realm had just opened the sea of divine consciousness, and their understanding of the power of divine consciousness was still in a state of ignorance, once the yuan force was imprisoned, they were no different from ordinary people, and what big waves could they make?

"Old man Han, Wu Yi is going to live up to your expectations, if you have a spirit in the sky, help me to destroy this old monster who is neither human nor ghost. Wu Yi secretly prayed in his heart, and the power of divine consciousness gathered, and the golden tripod rose far away.

In order to strengthen the direct connection between the artifact and Wu Yi, Han Lidian fused a wisp of his divine thoughts with the Golden Tripod, Wu Yi used the Golden Tripod slightly easier than the Heaven-Breaking Halberd, but in terms of attack power, the Heaven-Breaking Halberd was slightly superior, at this moment the Yuan Force was imprisoned, and the Heaven-Breaking Halberd could not be used, so he could only use the Golden Tripod to break the old monster's confinement, and then use the Heaven-Breaking Halberd to kill it.

"Break!" Wu Yi's eyes suddenly opened, as if there were two flames burning, with his loud shout, a golden light Da Ding flew out from the center of his eyebrows, the blood mist in the sky instantly collapsed, the light of the Da Ding skyrocketed, instantly shrouded the old monster, and a misty golden light hung upside down, setting the crystal coffin in the middle of the main hall.

Ding, bell, and shield are all extremely difficult to refine spiritual weapons, and their defensive attributes are far superior to those of the same level, and the same is true of the Golden Ding, whose perverted defensive attributes have reached the peak of the spiritual weapons of the Tianyuan Continent, and its other powerful function is the imprison attribute, how perverted the defense is, how powerful the confinement is, and the magic of operation is in the heart.

Wu Yi used the Golden Tripod, he didn't think about killing the old monster, with the help of the Golden Tripod's powerful imprisoning attributes, getting rid of the control of the old monster, he could gain the initiative.

Sure enough, the golden tripod was steadily suspended in mid-air, firmly imprisoning the old monster and his crystal coffin, and Wu Yi was also free at this moment, the yuan force roared, and the blood beads attached to the skin were shaken away, turning into a rain of blood, and falling one after another.

"The golden tripod of the Han family, I didn't expect you to have such a heavy weapon, it is really beyond the old man's expectations, just a monk who rushes to the divine realm, and controls an artifact, the world is so big, there are no surprises, you are really blessed by heaven, and you are blessed with great fortune. The thin old man looked at the misty golden light with a look of amazement.

Wu Yi didn't dare to be careless, taking advantage of the recovery of Yuan Li, he immediately jumped on top of the golden tripod, sat cross-legged, the pure yang true fire ran to the extreme, and the golden light became more and more dazzling, like a round of blazing sun hanging high in the sky, exuding power endlessly, and the misty golden light was endless, and between square inches, it was solid.

"It's not a way to go on like this, if you don't want to control him, it's impossible to get out of here, if you continue to be in such a stalemate, it's still me who is unlucky!" Wu Yi quickly sensed that something was wrong, he originally thought that the old monster would fight back wildly, but he didn't make any moves, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The thin old man looked at the slowly rotating golden hall, and said slowly: "Young man, you are really a great gift from God, I didn't expect that I could control the real artifact just after seeing the light of day, I knew this was the case, why did the old man spend a lot of money to build a high-grade spiritual weapon?"

"Don't be complacent, old thing, just your remaining soul thought, you have been imprisoned by Ben Shao, you just wait to be refined!" Wu Yi had an idea in his heart, the Golden Tripod can withstand the scorching heat, but the soul must not be able to hold on, otherwise he would not choose such a cold place to live, as long as he continues to warm the Golden Tripod with pure yang true fire, the old monster will definitely not be so comfortable.

"Hey...... Since you know that the old man only has a soul thought left, how can you naively think that a tangible spiritual weapon can imprison an invisible divine thought?" The thin old man let out a strange laugh, and suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the rain of blood that fell quickly condensed around this phantom, and a vague figure gradually emerged.

Wu Yi looked down and saw that the crystal coffin and the thin old man in the golden light curtain were still there, but it was already a corpse without divine thoughts, which had already dried up and had no life, and the divine thoughts of the old monster had broken through the imprisonment and were suspended in mid-air.

"Your grandfather's, you can actually get rid of the confinement of the artifact, it's too evil!" Wu Yi was completely speechless, this was the first time he had encountered this strange situation, but at the moment of reaction, he hid in the golden light himself, counterattacking and defending in order to protect himself.

However, all this is meaningless, since the old monster can break through the confinement and get out, it can naturally break in, the blood light flashed, and the shriveled corpse in the coffin regained its vitality, staring at him stunned, with a playful look in his eyes.

The old monster said disdainfully: "The realm of Sumeru was opened in advance, and the god king was secretly hidden in the world, and it was rumored that the inheritance fell on you, even if the old man was not convinced, he would not be defenseless, although the artifact was powerful, but with your current strength, you can play no more than one ten-thousandth, how can you hurt the old man? With the Golden Dading and the Heaven-Breaking War Halberd, the old man will definitely be able to dominate the Tianyuan Continent and be proud of the others, and the suffering of this thousand years has finally not been in vain. ”

The artifact is already an unattainable artifact, especially the Heaven-Breaking War Halberd of the God King in the realm of Sumeru, which makes all the major sects salivate, and all this will eventually fall into his hands, Wu Yi's appearance has brought him too many surprises.

"I'm rubbing, it turns out that he's been guarding against me all along, no wonder he's reluctant to do it, this time it's completely finished, and I can only resign myself to fate. Wu Yi scolded this old monster ten thousand times in his heart, but there was really no way to deal with such a half-human, half-ghost monster.

The thick blood flowed all over the body again, and the speed was getting faster and faster, the old monster no longer had any patience, and began to frantically eat away at Wu Yi's bloodline, and forcibly infused his own bloodline into Wu Yi's body.

The extreme pain and the rapid loss of vitality made Wu Yi's spirit a little trance-like, and he saw familiar scenes flashing one after another, as if they were close at hand, but also as if they were out of reach.

"Xiaoxue...... Light snow...... You must wait for me, wait for me!" Wu Yi's lips moved slightly, let out a low murmur, his consciousness gradually blurred, just before he was about to faint, the almost dry blood veins suddenly soared with golden light, and the surging life essence surged like a huge wave, instantly swallowing those invading blood veins, everything was just in an instant.

"Ah...... Golden Family ...... Who the hell are you?" the old monster let out a terrible scream, and its body retreated, hiding in the darkness.