The second, second and third are the Lord

Everyone recovered from their stunned stupor, and found that Anjou had gone deep into the dust, and a few scattered cultivators were able to quietly follow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Jun Mo asked the followers of Anjou not to disperse, and then chased after him with a sword and gave Anjou the protection of the Dharma.

Anru digs and digs and digs elixirs, no matter whether they are good or bad, they are all pasted on the small world star island in the pen, for her, the spirit fruit elixir has collected enough, and now she is more interested in the spiritual soil in the medicine garden, and the plants on the soil are attached.

Unless there are any exceptions to the Star Fruit, the Origin Fruit, the Enlightened Heart Holy Fruit, the Dao Source Fruit, and the like that can improve the comprehension of the law, or make people unite heaven and man.

In the depths of the medicine garden, on a high mountain, Anru stood in front of a cyan jade tree, there was no fruit on the tree, only some leaves, each leaf was different, and it was full of light and exuded the breath of law.

Just standing in front of this tree, the feeling of creation comes to my heart, if you hold the tree in your arms, will it be like flowing in the ocean in the source sea?

Yushu is only more than two people tall, and Anjou's printing range is a radius of five kilometers, so it stands to reason that it is no problem to include Yushu in the small world, but the reality is that no matter how many times it is printed, it will show failure.

'Is this it?' Jin Yi, tell Senior Brother to help protect the Fa, don't let people disturb me. Anjou took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and entered the illusion.

Previously, when modifying the inner spirit gathering array of believers, some of their blood was transferred to the box of the compression and crystallization of the spiritual liquid of the creation vitality, and he was ready to do research in the future.

'Bring the blood of all the descendants of the Wind God who have reached the Xuan level. ’

Anjou had six more boxes in front of him, not big, like a child's building block, without a lid.

Half of each portion of blood is taken out, and the total is only a fist bigger, and the blood is put into a crystallized petri dish to promote cell division and compress and purify the concentration of divine blood in the blood......

In reality, the jade tree in front of Anru was recognized as the Daoyuan tree, and each leaf on the tree represented a kind of avenue.

As long as you get a leaf and absorb the Dao rhyme in the leaf, as long as the comprehension is not too bad, it is a matter of time to condense the origin, and the Dao rhyme in the leaf does not change due to the level of strength, even if you can hold it, you can improve the realm.

The people who found the Daoyuan Tree were overjoyed, but when they saw the nearby Jun Mo asking, some people left to find other opportunities, after all, there is more than one magic medicine in the medicine garden, there is no need to stare at the Daoyuan Tree, and some people are stuck in the bottleneck period for too long, and they want the Daoyuan Tree to break through and don't want to leave.

Jun Mowen's identity cannot cut off everyone's ambitions and desires, because he is a loner, without guards or protectors, and some people think that the so-called descendants of the true gods are just rumors.

Even if it is true, although Jun Mowen's realm is low, his strength is very strong, and they are not considered to bully the small, and there is no realm master in the hurricane world, and the world consciousness is independent, even if the true god wants to come down, he can only project the incarnation, and his strength is limited, so he may not necessarily trouble them.

Anjou spent ten years in a fantasy world, about a day in reality.

The blood in the petri dish changed from a small lump to a pool, and the concentration of divine blood increased, and the golden stars flowing in the blood could be seen with the naked eye.

Anru opened her eyes and saw that the "Red Lotus Picture" fan was open above her head, protecting her and protecting Yushu, and outside, it was fighting in the dark, blood and rain, and she couldn't tell where her own people were and where were the enemies.

However, Jun Mowen and the believers can still recognize it.

Anjou brushed a wave of healing, and followed the most devout believers among the descendants of the Wind God: "Shuyun, come to me." ”

Shu Yun is a young man, his name translates to 'the wind that can bind the clouds', Anjou is referred to as Shu Yun, he is a native of Mingshan, one of the first batch of gods to improve his genes, and he was the leader of the Five Elements Divine Array that set up traps to sneak attack the Weeding Alliance, and his cultivation was one of the best among all the gods.

The young man fought and retreated, and when he got closer, Jun Mowen looked back, let go of the ban on the fan, and let him enter the protective circle.

"Wait, whatever you see, don't be surprised, do what I say. ”

Anjou commanded Shuyun, and then with a little finger, a stream of blood gushed out from his index finger and shot towards the root of the Daoyuan tree.

The Daoyuan Tree began to emit golden light, Anjou continued to infuse blood, the blood lost exceeded her weight, the Daoyuan Tree was radiant, and Anru grabbed Shuyun.

"Don't struggle. ”

The light vanished, and the figures of Anjou and Shuyun disappeared from under the trees.

The people who were fighting were stunned, and in the next second, someone shouted: "That's not just the Dao Source Tree, it's the entrance to the control center of the Wind God Palace!"

Shouldn't the control center be in the Wind God's Living Hall?Why is it in the Medicine Garden?

Everyone is going crazy, this is a big opportunity!

The believers of Anru suffered heavy casualties under the violent attack of the great power, and Jun Mowen's eyes were red when he killed, and the black mist escaping from his body was a magic weapon that focused on the sword to resist the power.

On the other side, Anjou and Shuyun were suspended in a cyan world of wind, and in front of them was a huge cyan sphere with a panoramic view of the bronze palace.

Reaching out and touching, the cyan sphere dissipated, and when he withdrew his hand, a wisp of wind condensed, reforming the sphere.

"yes, this should be it. Anjou spewed a column of blood again, sprinkling it on the cyan orb, and said to Shu Yun: "When it shines, you can use your spirit to make it recognize its master." ”

Shu Yun didn't dare, no matter how stupid he was, he now knew that this wind signal was the core of the Bronze Palace, and controlling it was equivalent to controlling the entire Bronze Palace.

If I could be its master, would I still call you?

Anru snorted and explained: "This is the Wind God Palace, there is only one condition for it to recognize the master, that is, the descendants of the Wind God! First of all, we must test the blood of the Wind God, even if it is not pure blood, it must be more than eighty percent pure, the quality of the essence blood I have cultivated and purified is not enough to make up the quantity, it has already passed, but the spirit cannot be faked." ”

In terms of bloodline alone, Shu Yun is not eligible.

But the wind god died so that his soul was scattered, and there was no consciousness in the underworld, and the core of the bronze palace had no spirituality, as long as he passed the basic test, and the last step of recognizing the master, Shuyun should be fine.

Whether it is the jade tree outside or the current cyan wind signal, they are all big blood swallowers.

Anru was very glad that he had cultivated the divine blood in the illusion for a few more years, otherwise if he wanted to activate the core, it was estimated that it would not be enough to drain the blood of all the descendants of the wind god.

If the wind god has a spirit, he will definitely die of anger, as a true god, he never thought that he would fall one day, and the original program of recognizing the lord was just to facilitate the inheritance of the other palace by his children, and he didn't want to be exploited.

When the pool of divine blood reserves was about to bottom, the wind signal finally became solidified, and a ball of cyan light flew out.

"It's now, quick. ”

Anjou felt like hours had passed, but the system said it had only been a few seconds.

The cyan light group met with Shuyun's divine soul, and after a short confrontation, it burrowed into the Shuyun Consciousness Sea, and the bronze palace center condensed into an entity also fell into Shuyun's hands.

Shu Yun held the ball of light, his eyes were complicated, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty the Winter God, live up to your expectations." ”