"The first generation of Roc Birds?"

Ning Yi stared at the condensed "blood", in front of him, the handsome face of the Little White Emperor had already been beaten to the point of not being human, and flesh and blood were flying, even if the Mustard Mountain had a secret technique that could be repaired...... I'm afraid it's hard to heal either.

When Ning Yi just started, he also used some of the "artistic conception of life and death" that he observed on Changling, especially when he died once in the Huangling Glacier, after he woke up, some dead gas residues in his body were not completely swept away with the "Shengzi Scroll", but stayed as a meditation.

These dead qi will continue to adhere to Bai Rulai's facial bones...... Even if it can be saved, this face will be ruined.

It's just that Ning Yi has already made up his mind to kill.

The next punch will directly blow the head of this little white emperor.

However, the appearance of that "blood" changed the situation today.

The drop of blood continued to twist, and the shallow will in it slowly revived, and within a drop of blood, a scarlet Dapeng Bird Law was revealed...... Although it is small, the coercion of the Great Dao contained in it is extremely powerful.

"Young people...... Be forgiving and forgiving. ”

The "Dapeng Bird" actually spoke, and this coercion shrouded Ning Yi around, hanging but not falling.

This "will" that obviously came from ancient times descended, and Ning Yi did not speak, but kept a fist hovering, not in a hurry to fall.

Watch and see what happens.

The drop of blood continued to twist, and the Dapeng bird hung in front of Bai Rulai, and the wisps of blood were thrown away from the "drop of blood", hanging down, corresponding to the cheek of the little white emperor, and actually began to mend the broken face...... Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and watched this scene with interest, he had never seen such a method, and when he was "observing", he silently recorded the secret technique of the ancestor of the Dapeng Bird.

This seems to be a forbidden spell involving the initial essence blood level.

Ning Yi shattered Bai Rulai's flesh and blood.

The ancestor of the Dapeng Bird is not to reorganize it, but to give it a better gift, and there is no need to worry about "incompatibility" at all...... The bloodlines of this group are constantly evolving, and the most perfect Dapeng bird is the ancestor himself.

"It's a little interesting......" Ning Yi muttered to himself, he watched all this calmly, after Bai Rulai's extremely miserable face was repaired, his facial features seemed to have changed, the original face of the little white emperor had some femininity, and after the ancestor repaired it again...... The face changed, and the thin tips of the eyebrows turned into a pair of sword eyebrows, which were imposing and majestic.

It's not like it's white...... And like.

The Patriarch himself.

"Humans. ”

The will in the drop of blood slowly spoke again: "The spell I left in Mustard Mountain can collect the soul, even if you 'kill' him today, he will not die, and there is still a chance to 'rekindle'." ”

Ning Yi said: "Then I'll kill him again." ”

The drop of blood was silent.

The ancestor left many secret techniques in the Mustard Seed Mountain, and the successive leaders of the Dapeng Bird had the means to save the lives of the core clan...... It's just that the current White Emperor is more powerful, and he has gone to the next level on top of this ancestor secret technique, casting a treasure similar to the "Eastern Realm Glass Cup", which can shelter more cultivators in Mustard Mountain, but whether there is that lamp or not, a clansman like Bai Rulai must be within the scope of the ancestor secret technique.

Today he was defeated and was about to die, and even the blood of the ancestors came forward for him...... You can see that.

The Little White Emperor is a very important person in the Eastern Demon Domain.

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You are truly stunning, and you are qualified to dominate an era. The Ancestor's voice became indifferent, "But you must know that there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. ”

His voice became indifferent, and the part that made the sound was no longer just that drop of blood, the consciousness of the little white emperor drifted away, and the injuries all over his body were repaired by that drop of "ancestral blood".

The figure lying flat, his eyes closed, but his chest trembled slightly.

The "Ancestor" has taken control of this body.

The corners of Ning Yi's lips curled, and he sneered, he had already guessed that the old thing in the Eastern Demon Domain did not have a good bird, and the insidious cunning in his bones was inherited by the ancestor of this Dapeng bird.

"Oh?" Ning Yi pretended to be surprised, and said with a smile: "You said that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky?"

"Exactly...... You think you're strong, but there's something stronger. The will of that drop of blood has not been completely transformed, and at this moment, the Dapeng bird stared at Ning Yi, his mouth was like a lotus, "In the ancient era, the true dragon and the heavenly phoenix came out together, as well as Kunpeng, Jinwu, gluttony, unicorn, many pure-blooded royal species, as long as you get out of one head, you can sweep the demon clan, young man, which one do you think you can beat?"

"Why isn't there a Golden-winged Dapeng Bird here?" Ning Yi smiled, "Do you also think that the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird doesn't deserve to be on par with them?"

The Ancestor was slightly stunned.

He immediately said coldly: "Pure-blooded Dapeng Birds, naturally they can be as famous as them. ”

"So...... Bai Rulai's blood, is it pure enough?" Ning Yi was a little regretful, and said: "The only seedling of the White Emperor, you can't say that it is not pure, right? ”

"And the unicorn you said, gluttony, they are not enough to see......" Ning Yi stared at the drop of blood and said with a playful smile: "There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, where are the people, where is the sky?"

It is said that the first ancestor of the Eastern Demon Domain swept through an era and created such a peak group with his own hands.

He is now standing in the realm of the Destiny Star overlooking everyone, and he really wants to see the power of this "ancestor".

A drop of blood, a reshaping body.

This is far from being comparable to very many people.

The body lying on the ground trembled slightly at this moment, the white robe flew up, and the body, which was originally broken and could explode at any time, burst out with a crisp sound like fried beans at this moment, and at the same time, the drop of blood lost its empty "supporting power", and a pair of golden eyes suddenly opened.

A majestic voice sounded from the throat of the owner.

"I am the highest heaven. ”

The First Ancestor sat up abruptly and slashed at Ning Yi with a fierce fist, his fist was cold, shattering along with the void.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted, the strength of this ancestor was indeed much stronger than that of the "Little White Emperor".

Can just a drop of blood condense such power?

Ning Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he looked at the place where the original "Little White Emperor" was lying, which was already empty.

Looking back, the "First Ancestor", I don't know when, has appeared in the face-to-face position...... It is indeed an extremely powerful existence, and if you are not careful with your own senses, you will miss the catch.

Little White Emperor's height is taller than Ning Yi's.

This body was originally a little thin, but after the blessing of the ancestor, even the shoulders were widened by three points, and it looked quite a bit of the majesty of the original Eastern Emperor, like a small mountain.

"A drop of blood, the avenue of evolution. The First Ancestor stretched out a hand and pressed Ning Yi's shoulder, he was calm

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Said: "As long as there is a drop of blood, this wisp of my consciousness will not fade away, and it will be immortal." ”

"Immortal?" Ning Yi caught this word extremely keenly, and he still smiled: "If you are really the highest heaven, standing in front of me, it will not be a drop of blood...... You're dead, and all that's left is a wisp of crippled consciousness. ”

The first ancestor was expressionless and sneered: "So what? A drop of blood is here, and I still sweep the same level, unparalleled in the world." ”

Ning Yi smiled.

As long as there is a drop of blood, it will sweep the same level, unparalleled in the world...... This sentence sounds so domineering, but it's a pity.

Ning Yi was held down by the palm of the ancestor, he did not struggle, nor moved, but slowly stretched out an arm and spoke softly.

"Times have changed. ”

The pupils of the First Ancestor contracted suddenly, and at this moment, a full moon arc slashed through, and one of his entire arms was instantly shattered, and the majestic golden blood rolled and exploded, and at the same time, a long and narrow thing swept into Ning Yi's palm.

On the blade of the fine snow, the golden blood slowly converged along the sword body, and finally dripped down, and the large mass of chaotic killing intent was swept away by the sword qi in the middle of three feet.

The first ancestor let out a long roar.

His expression was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Are you a sword cultivator?"

After Bai Rulai summoned the drop of "Ancestral Blood", his consciousness had already begun to awaken, and he watched the battle at the same time...... The human sword cultivator in front of him has a physique, speed, and perception that is almost comparable to that of the ancient emperor of the demon race.

But he never expected it.

This turned out to be a sword cultivator!

The sword qi rolled and roared, and the large balls of blood wanted to return to that body, but they were caught up by the sword qi and directly strangled and annihilated.

Ning Yi flipped his wrist and turned a sword flower.

The ancestor of the Dapeng Bird retreated suddenly, constantly stepping on the ground, widening the distance, and the wisps of sword qi were in pursuit, colliding with the Void Killing Intent one by one, and then exploding each other, so that everything was too peaceful.

After stopping the retreat, this ancestor carefully watched Ning Yi...... This human sword cultivator carried something that was far from belonging to this realm.

"Divinity".

An extremely large number of "divinities".

The Ancestor's breathing became rapid...... He was in retreat, and he was only one last step away, the path of "immortality" that had deceived many people, and it was almost a hoax to achieve eternity, because no one could have attained so much divinity.

If you have become a god, why should you become a god?

But this Terran kid ...... Why, why?

He stared at Ning Yi.

At the same time, Ning Yi also stared at him.

Ning Yi frowned.

I have to admit that the creation of this ancestor of the Dapeng bird is really remarkable, and the "vitality" contained in a drop of blood can even be compared, and now he has a "word scroll", he has broken an arm, and in just a few breaths, he will recondense ...... If you speculate like this, the rumors in the legend are very likely to be true, and the ancestor of the Dapeng Bird, which created the Mustard Seed Mountain and Tianhai Tower, was infinitely close to the realm of "immortality" at the beginning.

Ning Yi looked at the first ancestor who borrowed the body of "Bai Rulai" and regained his soul.

He raised the blade of his sword, pointed at the Ancestor, and repeated again, "Times have changed......"

The sword intent flies.

Divinity agitated.

"Sweeping the same level, unparalleled in the world, it is me, not you. ”

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