The pinnacle of the divine realm, the peak state of the peak of the divine realm, is a necessary condition for entering the earth immortal.

Since the battle with Haizu, Wang Tu jumped two sections in a row and entered the Divine Realm, he has not improved his cultivation for a long time.

However, after that, the battles that Wang Tu had experienced had already lifted his actual strength to the pinnacle of the God Realm.

In a decisive battle with the envoy of the Western Immortal Gate, against the remnant soul of Yue Fei in Yue Fei's ancient tomb, and absorbing the yin qi of the tomb, especially in the battle with Li Qingyun, the guardian of the Hua Kingdom, the strength exerted by the Wang disciple had long exceeded the limit of the Divine Realm Dacheng.

However, even so, the gap between the true Divine Realm Peak and the Divine Realm Perfection can be imagined.

Now that the Blood Ancestor is coming, the catastrophe that will sweep the entire world is about to be. He knew very well that the Blood Ancestor relied on the secret method of the Blood Clan and countless blood infusions, and in the countless cycles of life and death, every time he was resurrected, his strength would rise to a higher level.

After countless resurrections, the strength of the Blood Ancestor is probably even stronger than that of Li Qingyun in the state of the Earth Immortal, and if he only relies on the cultivation of the Divine Realm Dacheng, it can be said that he will definitely be defeated.

Tia looked at her master, nodded obediently, and spoke.

"I understand, master, I will protect the Dharma well. ”

Wang Tu nodded, a trace of light crossed his emerald eyes, Wang Tu slowly walked towards the center of the lake, his body was shrouded in turquoise aura, completely enveloped, and finally slowly sank.

......

Tia lay in a wet haystack, sleeping peacefully, the breeze on her face, her red hair swaying in the air, and a drop of dew falling on the leaves above her head, dripping on her long eyelashes, slowly sliding down.

Since being banished from the blood family tree, Tia has lived in displacement every day, living a wandering life that never has enough to eat, even if she sleeps, she has to be careful, because she doesn't know any blood spells, and if she is caught by humans or other aliens, it will be over.

Now, though, it's completely different.

The ban on the blood clan in her body was broken, and she who had absorbed countless blood essence was not her opponent even if she was most of the martial artists in the human race, which made Tia feel extremely relieved.

What brought her all this was the Chinese man in white, and at the same time, he was also his master.

Thinking of this, the corners of Tia's mouth curled in her sleep, revealing a good-looking smile.

Tia didn't know how long this pleasant nap lasted, but what she knew was that if she could, she would like to sleep like this forever.

Tia was woken up by a loud explosion.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion that nearly shattered her eardrums rang in her ears, and Tia snapped her eyes open.

It was late at night, and under the bright moonlight, a thousand-meter-high drop of water rushed up from the lake, piercing the clouds in the sky.

The storm that almost uprooted countless towering trees in the jungle spread out of the water column, and Tia spread her wings to barely hold on to her body.

"Boom. ”

In the sky, rolling thick thunder swayed, roaring thunder sounded one after another, and white thunder appeared in the clouds, and then disappeared.

Unlike the clear jungle weather of the middle of the day, Tia felt as if she was in a completely different world than before.

Then, in the column of water, a young man dressed in white showed his figure, Tia looked at the man in the column of water, and opened her mouth in surprise and shouted.

"Master!"

Tia was about to say something, but she saw that the king's body continued to glow with brilliant golden light, like a scorching sun, illuminating the entire land.

"Boom!"

With the king's disciple as the center, the golden light gathered together, and then exploded violently, the dazzling red-gold light almost took away all people's vision, Tia stopped her two arms in front of her eyes, and looked at the place where the king's disciple was from between the gaps.

Obviously, the appearance of the king disciple has not changed at all, but Tia feels that the king disciple seems to have changed a lot from the inside out, a faint golden light covers his surface, and his green eyes are also covered with a layer of faint red gold.

No one thought that in just half a day, Wang Tu would actually raise his cultivation to a new height.

The pinnacle of the divine realm!

Wang Tu's eyes, covered with a layer of golden brilliance, turned, slowly looked around, and then his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Tia.

"Master, I'm sorry, I promised you to protect the Fa, but I fell asleep. Tia steadied herself and said ashamedly.

Wang Tu shook his head with a relaxed expression: "It doesn't matter, anyway, during this time, there is no blood clan to attack." ”

Tia looked at Wang Tu's new appearance and asked in a daze.

"Master, you seem to have gotten a lot stronger. ”

"It's just that the realm has reached the level that my strength should correspond to, and it will be more convenient to use the power of the god realm in the future. ”

Tia looked at Wang Tu's neck, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously.

"Master, I haven't eaten for a day. ”

Wang Tu nodded, pinched out a drop of his own essence blood and floated in the air, his green eyes looked directly at Tia, and Wang Tu slowly spoke.

"This blood is my essence blood, I promise you a chance to protect the country of China for a hundred years for my Wang League, how about it?"

Tia nodded like garlic.

Although she didn't know what Wang Meng was, since it was her master's words, Tia would not disobey them.

"Okay, from today onwards, you are a member of my royal league. ”

After saying this, Wang Tu flicked his fingers lightly, and the drop of essence blood floated gently in front of Tia's eyes, and Tia carefully opened her mouth and took the drop of essence blood into her mouth.

Obviously she only sucked a drop of the blood of the king's disciple, but Tia felt that a feeling that she had never felt before flowed through her whole body, and that feeling, even if it was the essence of the blood clan, could not be compared.

At first, Tia still had doubts in her heart, why the king disciple only gave herself a drop of blood, but now she understands that she only needs one

With a drop of blood, all his hunger pangs were swept away, and he didn't even have the slightest desire to eat.

Unlike the essence of the blood clan, Tia only felt that the blood of the royal disciple was not only constantly strengthening the corners of her body, but the blood was like an aura, burrowing into her body, and all the fatigue and discomfort were swept away.

For the blood clan, blood is not so much food, more like a drug-like thing, the stronger the blood, the easier it is to make vampires addicted, after sucking the blood of the king's disciple, I'm afraid that Tia will never look down on other people's blood in her life, except for the blood of the king's disciple.

Tia didn't know that the blood of the king disciple had definitely more than that, and Tiya, who had taken the blood of the king disciple, would increase her strength at a terrifying speed.

Finally digesting the drop of essence blood, Tia bowed to the king's disciple.

"Thank you hosts, I was full. ”

"Then get ready to go, I already feel that somewhere in the western ocean, a powerful life is awakening, and if he is resurrected, whether it is the East or the West, I am afraid it will be a bloody disaster. ”

Wang Tu's divine consciousness swept like the wind, but it was blocked in a misty sea.

And in that sea, the smell of blood is especially strong.

......

In the waters of the United States, in a sea of blood hidden by countless blood clan prohibitions, in a golden altar, three blood clan elders sitting facing each other opened their blood-red eyes at the same time.

They are the strongest of the Blood Clan other than the Blood Ancestor, and they are also the only few dukes among the Blood Clan nobles.

A Blood Clan elder with long gray hair slowly opened his mouth, his face solemn.

"The peak of the god realm, I didn't expect that before the resurrection of the blood ancestor, the strength of the white-clothed sword immortal was actually raised to another realm. ”

The other elder shook his head and opened his mouth in response.

"Not only that, this is not the peak of the ordinary Divine Realm, but the peak of the Divine Realm, the peak of the Divine Realm! That white-clothed sword immortal is only half a step away from the realm of the earth immortals!"

"Now, even we are no match for him!"

A trace of cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the two elders, and at the innermost part of the altar, an elder with black hair spoke slowly.

"Calm down. ”

When the two elders heard this, they instantly closed their mouths.

"No matter how strong the Divine Realm is, it is still the Divine Realm after all, and there is a world of difference between it and the real Earth Immortal, no matter how strong the white-clothed Sword Immortal is, it is impossible for the Blood Ancestor to be the opponent. ”

“...... But that Li Qingyun was also a living immortal, and he was still defeated by the white-clothed sword immortal, and the white-clothed sword immortal at that time was only a god realm master. ”

The black-haired elder only showed a sneer.

"It's just that the physical strength has reached the realm of the earth immortal, and the person who hasn't even learned an immortal gate spell is also worthy of being called an earth immortal? Even if he opened the Earth Immortal State, his strength was only a little stronger than the peak of the God Realm, and he couldn't be compared to the Blood Ancestor at all. ”

"Only the Blood Ancestor is worthy of the name of the true Earth Immortal!"

Speaking of this, the black-haired elder spoke as if he remembered something.

"By the way, there's one more thing you don't know yet. ”

"Dracula was killed by the white-clothed Sword Immortal at the Blood Clan Feast. ”

Hearing this, the two elders' eyes widened at the same time, and after a brief moment of surprise, one of the elders spoke with a heavy face.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Dracula's body is stored in the Blood Sacrifice Altar, it won't be long before he will be resurrected. ”

"He detonated his body before he died, and he wanted to die with the white-clothed sword immortal, but failed. ”

Hearing the black-haired elder say this, the white-haired elder clenched his fists violently, bit and stood up, and was about to walk out of the Blood Sacrifice Altar.

"Bastard, this account, I must settle it with him!"

"Calm down, Duke Fodra, now that the resurrection of the Blood Ancestor is imminent, the three of us need to work together to maintain the operation of the Blood Sacrifice Altar in order to resurrect the Blood Ancestor with the strongest posture. ”

"Do you want me to watch my old friend go up in smoke and do nothing?"

"Of course not. ”

The black-haired elder giggled.

"Before the Supreme Blood Ancestor awakened, another great duke had been resurrected. ”

After speaking, he raised his pale right hand, and saw that in the bottomless blood pool among the three of them, a red pillar of blood slowly rose, and in the blood pillar, a huge figure with countless fangs was revealed!

One of the Three Ancestors of the Blood Clan, Duke Cain!