Not far from Li Song, many students sat cross-legged on the ground under the guidance of Bai Songyu, feeling the demon veins in their bodies, condensing their own origin power, and exuding a powerful demonic aura that emanated from them, condensing into a gray cloud above their heads.

"Zhang Tianyi, do you think you are cultivating internal strength?"

Bai Songyu looked at the student in front of him with hatred: "You have just awakened the demonic power in your bloodline, and you need to repeatedly stimulate your bloodline from time to time to tap out the innate abilities contained in it before you can start the next step of cultivation." You haven't tapped your innate ability yet, and you want to condense your Origin Power, and it's not a good thing to be so ambitious. ”

The student who was stared at by Bai Songyu showed a frightened look on his face, and said resignedly: "Master Bai, I have stimulated the bloodline many times, but no new natural abilities have emerged, so I have begun to condense the origin." ”

Bai Songyu shook his head and said with a gloomy face: "Since you are willing to be a waste of firewood, then I won't say anything, whatever you like." I'm just reminding you that the phenomenon of incomplete stimulation of bloodline power is not confined to the awakened. The awakening of the bloodline power in the demon clan is not complete, and in the end it will either become a demon beast, or become an awakened person, there are countless examples, if you are willing to become such a waste wood, then I have nothing to say. ”

Zhang Tianyi didn't expect that Bai Songyu spoke so ruthlessly, and a thick blood color suddenly appeared on his face, he didn't dare to argue with Bai Songyu, so he had to start refining the power of the bloodline again, and never dared to speak again.

After Bai Songyu turned around among the students, he returned to Li Jianyang's side, watching him steadily transform the demonic energy origin in his blood, with a satisfied look in his eyes, he walked to the side and sat down with a smug hand, took out his mobile phone and played.

"The work of the teachers in this temple is too easy." Li Song looked at Bai Songyu, who was playing with his mobile phone, with a mocking smile on his face: "He is really a good teacher if he makes things difficult for students with poor talent and loves talented students in every way!" ”

"Hey, there is no position of lecturer in the Chuangong Palace."

Xiaoling sighed helplessly, and glanced at Bai Songyu, who was shaking his head and listening to the song: "The Chuan Gong Hall is a place where the monsters in the Demon Palace whose strength meets the requirements spontaneously come here to teach their experience to their juniors. People like Bai Songyu are still quite rare in the Gong Transmission Hall. If it weren't for the fact that most of the youkai didn't bother to pass on their experience, it wouldn't be his turn to be proud here. ”

Li Song looked up at the multicolored clouds on the top of the main hall, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face: "But I also want to thank him, if it weren't for his reminder, I really don't know how to stimulate the power in my blood." ”

After Li Song finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, palms to the sky, and slowly breathed. As Li Song kept agitating the strength in his body, Li Song's blood was almost boiling, and it kept rushing in the blood vessels, gradually bringing a hint of bright white light.

Endless power kept rushing in Li Song's body, and under his deliberate guidance, it kept contracting in his chest, like an iron block constantly pressed by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press, slowly turning into an extremely small pulse, pulsating in front of Li Song's heart.

"Li Song, what are you trying to do?" Although the screen has gone black, Xiaoling can still get Li Song's information through the guò camera, and when she sees him condensing all his strength in front of her heart against common sense, she can't help but secretly worry about him.

Although this powerful power was pressed into a small fluctuation by Li Song. But Xiao Ling could feel the powerful power hidden in this trace of fluctuation just by looking through the camera, which could explode Li Song's body into a cloud of blood mist almost instantly. Like a lurking beast, the faint pulse of Tong Guò alone had enveloped the surrounding space in a powerful coercion.

Just when Xiaoling was secretly worried about Li Song, the pulse in front of Li Song's heart suddenly shrank and slowly sank into Li Song's heart.

A fluctuation that made the soul throb suddenly came out of Li Song's heart, and the colorful clouds and mist surrounding Li Song suddenly dispersed at some point, and entered the hearts of everyone in the field, leading their heartbeat, with the frequency of fluctuations, constantly trembling.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhang Tianyi's mouth, which constantly stimulated the power of the blood, staining the ground in front of him into a scarlet.

Zhang Tianyi was surprised to find that in the fluctuation of the bloodline that he was already familiar with, there was a throbbing that had never appeared before, wanting to break free from the shackles of the bloodline and enter his body.

It's a pity that the strength of his whole body has been drained by the constantly trembling heart, and he can't even move a finger. Even the soul seems to be completely hollowed out by the constantly beating heart.

"What kind of bloodline does he have? How is it possible to have such power? ”

Li Jianyang slowly stood up, his gaze was no longer indifferent, and condensed into a sharp blade, which penetrated the colorful clouds and mist shrouded Li Song's side like a bamboo, wanting to see Li Song's whole body through.

"Boom!" A magnificent voice like thunder came from Li Song's body, instantly dispelling Li Jianyang's divine thoughts, as if a bomb had been detonated in his soul, shaking his demonic qi into a mess, and a mouthful of bloody blood was blocked in his throat, unable to spit it out and swallow, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"This kind of power is not like the innate ability of the bloodline power, but more like a shock from the depths of the bloodline!"

Bai Songyu stood up slowly, looking at Li Song who was wrapped in colorful clouds and mist not far away with a gloomy face, and secretly regretted it in his heart. He had been in the Hall of Transmission for more than five hundred years, and it was the first time he had seen someone who could induce the colorful clouds of the Hall of Transmission to help him protect him when he was able to stimulate the power of the bloodline.

The colorful clouds and mist of the Chuan Gong Hall are not simple clouds and mist, but the monsters who have performed martial arts in the Chuan Gong Hall in Jinnan Demon Palace for thousands of years, and the strongest essence condensed in their hearts has been sucked out by the secret method of the Gong Transmission Hall and imprisoned in the Chuan Gong Palace.

Legend has it that as long as the colorful clouds and mist are triggered, not only can you get shelter, but you will not fall into the crisis of bloodline collapse due to accidents in the process of stimulating the bloodline, but you can also comprehend the essence of the battle intent in the colorful clouds and mist, and get unexpected benefits.

"I'm really blind this time, no wonder Yaxin, who never pretends to men, is so close to this kid, it turns out that he has long known his extraordinary! I'm really a pig brain, why didn't I think about it sooner? ”

Bai Songyu looked at the clouds and mist that gathered from all around the Hall of Transmission and shrouded Li Song's body, forming a multicolored dragon, feeling the more and more intense fluctuations from the clouds, his brows were tightened, and he muttered to himself: "This powerful bloodline coercion can almost affect me beyond the level." Could it be that what this poor boy has in his body is actually the bloodline of a divine beast? ”

"Master Bai, what kind of bloodline is hidden in this person? Not only the senior brothers, but even I was affected by the fluctuations coming from him, which affected the breathing of the bloodline. ”

Bai Songyu looked back at Li Jianyang, who had forcibly suppressed the disordered demonic qi, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes: "I don't know what kind of bloodline he has, but just by the fluctuation of the bloodline, it can affect the Cangjiao clan, I'm afraid the origin is quite not simple." ”

Bai Songyu looked at the students who were lying on the ground around them, and as Li Song's blood veins fluctuated, they kept twitching. The corners of his eyes twitched, and a thick white mist overflowed from his body, enveloping the students who had completely controlled their blood and breath from the fluctuations coming from Li Song's body. The blood fluctuations that Li Song inadvertently emanated weakened to the point that they could resist Cheng Dù.

Just when the faces of the students who were shrouded in white mist softened slightly, and they finally regained their control over their bodies, the dragon formed by the multicolored clouds and mist in the Hall of Transmission suddenly opened its big mouth and let out a majestic roar.

It was like a powerful fluctuation of the substance, and with the roar of the dragon, it spread all over the Great Hall of Transmission, as if an invisible big hand was strangling the necks of everyone in the Hall of Transmission and surging fluctuations into their souls.

Controlling their heartbeat, trembling violently with the frequency of fluctuations, the blood in their bodies seemed to rush out of their veins, roaring incessantly in their bodies, and a deafening roar in their minds.

With the roar coming out, Li Song, who was shrouded in clouds and mist, suddenly emerged from the body of the dragon, suspended above the dragon's head, and countless black breath suddenly oozed from his body, turning into a black sun, suspended behind him.

The multicolored mist that turned into a huge dragon suddenly became active, disintegrating into multicolored clouds, and quickly burrowed into the black sun, forming countless huge cuneiform characters on the surface of the sun. The powerful coercion like a god suddenly appeared in the hall of gonggong, and it was all-encompassing and overwhelming.