The last picture in the original dream was that the seventh generation of blood ancestors in the Source Blood Realm discovered the little dragon people and took each other away.

However...... The corpse of the Blood Ancestor appeared here.

Angel's mark resonated with the other party, and the other party had seen it again...... It's too empty again...... He had never seen a single Taixu since he came to the Seven Realms, except for seeing the Blood Ancestor in the dream left by the Feathered Serpent God.

It can only be him.

"He didn't bring the little dragon people back to the Source Blood Realm, but he sat in the ruins of Kunlun?"

The blood-red skeleton and the mark on his neck burst out at the same time, two red rays of light burst out at the same time, intertwining in the air, and in a short time, the red on the blood-colored skeleton faded and turned into a deep black.

Like black gold.

Where the two red rays swirled, they twisted wildly, and after a few seconds, a palm-sized blood-red token slowly appeared.

It is like a drop of blood, shining brightly and exuding dazzling brilliance.

"Source Blood Order?!" Liu He let out an unbelievable exclamation: "The Source Blood Realm that opens once in five hundred years...... Entry is all dependent on the Source Blood Order...... Each one is priceless!, this, there is actually a Source Blood Order?"

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed, and at this moment, something buried in his heart quietly exploded.

Angel, he never mentioned it, he just put the other party in his heart, he inherited the seed of Kaos of Quetzalcoatl, he was already hanging by a thread, and it was Angel who abandoned his life to save him.

She doesn't count her favorite character, some are a little tsundere, some are out of tune, some are princesses, but she is a person who can spend her whole life together.

He kept his promise to the other party in his heart, there were still hundreds of years before the Source Blood Realm opened, he was silently waiting, lurking, no matter how much the Source Blood Realm had to pay to wake up Angel, he would do it, just like the other party gave up everything when he saved himself.

Now, that opportunity is just around the corner.

Without a trace of hesitation, his body had already turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the source blood order.

"Looking for death!!" The Spirit Refining Holy Flame shouted, and in the few spiritual wisdoms, it was also calling it deeply, this token would be of great benefit to itself in the future, natural selection, it had been difficult to ride a tiger, with a roar, the flame giant fist slammed down, and before the fist wind arrived, countless snowflakes had been condensed in the space, and layers of ice patterns were frantically broken.

"Get out!!" Xu Yangyi's killing intent was blazing, his fist was like a dragon, there was no half of his strength, and the dragon's finger was like a big river rushing out. The two fists collided, and the pale fire on the bones of the Spirit Refining Holy Flame's body almost left his body, but in the end, he actually blocked it steadily.

There was only one skeleton left in the right hand of the Spirit Refining Holy Flame, and all the pale flames outside were scattered by the spiritual power, but in the blink of an eye, more flames condensed from the vast sea of fire, and in an instant, a flame skeleton was formed again.

"I was born from the creation of heaven and earth, and I grew by swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon. In my native land, it is an immortal and immortal existence!" The black flame skeleton let out a sharp scream, and instead of retreating, it advanced, and countless flames twisted into a cold ice spear with a radius of thousands of meters, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and clouds.

"You can break me, you can crush me, but you can't kill me!

The spear broke through the air, and all the shattered voids were actually frozen into ice fragments visible to the naked eye in the fall, and the pale sea of fire below instantly set off a thousand zhang of raging, and the Hanhai was dry with a hundred zhang of ice, and Xu Yangyi, who was pointed at by the tip of the spear, exhaled his breath turned into a little snowflake. The layers of frost actually broke through his protective aura, causing a thin layer of ice to be attached to his clothes.

The power of a shot is frozen for thousands of miles.

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