Twelve drops of blood in his heart, Mu Yang was not shocked on the surface, but he was still quite excited in the depths of his heart. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly, he didn't expect the Tianlong clan to become a god assist, but he took the lead alone, so he didn't complain.

What does this mean? It means that the ideal state he has been pursuing, the goal he has always wanted to achieve, is about to be achieved. Standing on top of the main hall for a long time, the blood around him suddenly disappeared, and it turned out to be just an illusion.

His fists were clenched, and his arms trembled a little: "Erdan, brother, I am finally going to fulfill my promise to you." I'm sure you're eagerly waiting for this day. Regardless of the outcome, I had to try my best. ”

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Mu Yang took out the twelve jade bottles. Wrapped in true qi, it slowly swirled around him. Close your eyes, seal your hands, spread your divine consciousness, and all around you are in the enchantment, and you quickly enter the divine consciousness space.

The realm of Hongmeng has merged with his divine consciousness space. In this vast white environment, there was a golden lotus platform floating in the air, and the golden light combined with Muyang's divine sense, the afterimage flashed, and it automatically flew up.

Twelve drops of blood broke free from the shackles of the jade bottle and flew around Muyang. Because I'm already connected with my divine sense, I can't escape if I want to. Mu Yang controlled them with spiritual power, and they were slowly spinning, as if they were tempting.

One after another, the true qi wind messed up Muyang's hair, and the air flow on his body was unrivaled. In this state, even if someone approaches now, it will be burned directly by a real fire, so there is no need to worry about anything at all.

"The blood of the twelve tribes, representing the twelve generations of people, uses my essence as a guide to forge the unparalleled smelting furnace of heaven and earth. In this way, the reforged body can summon back to all clans. Even if you fail in the end, you have nothing to fear. ”

This is Mu Yang's plan, he wants to use all his spiritual power to turn into flames to refine these twelve drops of blood. Once successful, even if the people of the Mu family and the people on the Shenzhou Continent only have a trace of spirit left, they can be recalled.

He didn't think about himself, the first thing was to condense Linlin's body back. There had been a hope, but it was dashed soon after. As long as there are dewdrops of the reincarnation flower, you can condense the body of the soul clan and make a desperate bet.

"In my Muyang's life, there is too much helplessness. There are also too many things to be resisted. They all say that I am an outlier, but who can know that everything that happens to me is something I don't want to accept......? It's ridiculous. ”

As soon as his expression changed, Mu Yang's face suddenly sank, and he muttered very solemnly: "Since everyone thinks that I am an outlier, then it is up to me to change all this." Even if I am in chaos again, I will not hesitate to do it. ”

A little bent, a very mysterious mark appeared at the center of the eyebrows, and a faint mark appeared on every drop of blood. Sometimes it appears, sometimes it is hidden, elusive, and very unstable.

Shocked in his heart, a trace of anger appeared on Mu Yang's face: "How can this be reasonable, at this time, you dare to play such a trick with me." If you are reluctant, why do you force yourself to leave this drop of blood?"

In the connection of divine consciousness, Mu Yang felt the violent energy in these twelve drops of blood in his heart. It doesn't matter if the dragon roars or the tiger roars. And among the other clans, the furious roars of different forces are resisting his control.

"Good, good. Since you're still playing tricks with me, I'll see how much skill you have. With a twist of his mind, Mu Yang's divine sense power instantly became extremely violent. Bang! Bang!

The sound of the explosion erupted in the twelve drops of blood, and Mu Yang's eyebrows stabbed, and he was actually defeated for the first time. His face was very pale. Holding on top of the lotus platform, he stared incredulously at the twelve drops of blood that continued to rotate.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the Holy Father. The figures sitting in the air all showed a strange smile on their faces: "Hehe...... What if you are the Holy Lord? Can you be so domineering? ”

It turned out that the twelve of them joined forces and used their divine consciousness to connect with their hearts. Then, pour your anger into your heart. In this way, nature has changed from the previous mildness to a violent one, and even Muyang can't control it.

"You ...... Are you still obsessed? Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" The leader of the Heavenly Dragon was a little stunned, he didn't expect that at such a time, there would be an accident. Is it so trapped in the Holy Lord and a dangerous place?

"Huh...... There is less pretending to be sanctimonious here. What kind of righteous man do you think you are? If you don't have evil thoughts in your heart, how can you be bewitched by the Black Jiaolong to turn this Holy Sect into what it is now?"

All the spearheads were pointed at the Celestial Dragon Leader at once. He knew he was ashamed, so he didn't dare to say more. It's just that his fists are clenched, and he wants to resist, but he has no confidence: "You guys...... Do you think you're going to succeed?"

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Isn't it tragic that the dignified Celestial Dragons, who thought they were very arrogant existences, are now like this? Since you don't want to be on the same side as us, just wait for your demise. ”

Eleven divine senses were gathered together, and they knew that they couldn't cause substantial damage to Mu Yang, but at least they could add a little trouble to him. Everyone here is not a good stubble, and what about the Holy Lord?

It's just that all of them didn't expect that just as they were still exerting their divine senses and pouring anger and resentment into their hearts, on the other side, some uncontrollable changes were also happening, bringing them death.

The Holy Maiden Ruan Linlin gave Mu Yang the last chance before, so she has been lost in that chaotic space. But it was precisely because of this force that the Black Soul Spirit Phoenix in her body mutated, although it was very slow and could not be ignored.

In the dark space, Linlin has been fleeing, but there has always been a huge black shadow behind her, and it can also make a weird, dull sound, which makes her very uneasy, so she will keep escaping.

"Twitter...... Twitter......" The black shadow flashed, turning into a girl in a black dress. The form of the Black Soul Spirit Phoenix is ever-changing, so there is no fixed body to speak of. Her expression was now very hideous, and it was full of murderous intent.

"I've been waiting for this moment, Holy Maiden, haven't you sensed it? Most of his spiritual power has been consumed, so he can't seal me anymore, do you know the consequences?"

After a pause, Lin Lin paused. Slowly turned around: "Huh...... I knew your purpose for a long time. You're waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that will turn you around. No one wants to be controlled all the time, I know that. ”

In the next second, to the surprise of the Black Soul Lingfeng, Lin Lin didn't intend to resist, but slowly opened his arms, exposing the most vulnerable place: "Come on, I also just want to borrow your strength to accomplish something." ”

(End of chapter)