Chapter 1476 Golden Crow Treasure Blood
The essence blood of the Golden Tiger was actually successfully absorbed by the Nine Ding Soul God Generals!
What does this mean?
It means that these nine Ding Soul Divine Generals are the Ding Soul conceived by the Golden Tiger himself!
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for the Golden Tiger's essence and blood energy to be absorbed by the Ding Soul God General.
In an instant, the audience was shocked, and the monks in the audience couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and the noise was everywhere.
"How is this possible, these nine completely different Ding Soul Divine Generals are actually able to absorb the essence blood of the Golden Tiger!"
"Tsk, I never expected that these nine Ding Soul God Generals were really bred by the Golden Tiger, and now, Feng Yunlei's predecessors have wronged the Golden Tiger!"
"The Golden Tiger is worthy of being the Divine Son of the Golden Crow Sect, and he is actually in the Divine Yuan Realm, he can give birth to such a high-quality Ding Soul, no wonder he has the confidence to fight to the death with the Eternal Tribulation Body!"
"At this moment, with the help of the nine Ding Soul Divine Generals, the Golden Tiger will completely gain the upper hand, and the Eternal Tribulation Body is already in a sluggish state, and it is almost a fool's dream to compete with the Nine Ding Soul Divine Generals!"
The representatives of the major sects who supported Lin Yi couldn't help but whisper, and every monk's face was not good-looking.
"What the hell is going on?"
"These nine Ding Soul Divine Generals are absolutely impossible to be bred by the Golden Tiger, there must be an ulterior secret in them!"
Zhao Xuanhuang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Feng Yunlei Jian frowned and groaned silently.
"I think there must be some unknown secrets in this, but for a while, we can't find the handle of the Golden Tiger!" Aokigang's forehead was bruised.
Inside the Colosseum, after the Nine Ding Soul God Generals Shun LĂŹ absorbed the natal essence blood, Jin Hu couldn't help but smile proudly, and looked arrogantly in the direction of Zhao Xuanhuang and Feng Yunlei, with a posture of what can I do.
On the other side of the audience, the corners of Jin Bohu's mouth lifted, staring at the silent Feng Yunlei with malicious intent, and said loudly: "Feng Yunlei, now that the results have come out, I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." â
Feng Yunlei shook his nose, snorted coldly, waved his palm, and directly put the imperial weapon into his body, and said softly reluctantly: "Offended!" â
Jin Bohu was triumphant and smiled at Qinghuo beside him.
"What else do you have to say?"
Lu Feiyang was unforgiving, "If there is no objection, I advise you not to interrupt the game rashly and obediently shut your stinky mouth!" â
"You ......" Zhao Xuanhuang's face froze. Even if there is all kinds of resentment in my heart, I can only shake my head and sigh helplessly at this moment.
There is no way, the Golden Tiger has already proved that the Nine Ding Soul Gods will be conceived by himself, and he has not relied on external forces. If Zhao Xuanhuang, Feng Yunlei and others are still chasing after them, they will be a little unreasonable.
There were thousands of representatives of the sects present watching the battle, and Zhao Xuanhuang and Feng Yunlei had to take into account the impact no matter what.
"Keep the duel!"
Looking at the monks in Zhao Xuanhuang's camp, they were all silent. Jin Bohu laughed loudly, urging Jin Hu and Lin Yi to continue.
The breeze caressed, and what no one noticed was that in the row of seats behind Jin Bohu, there were five old men with white beards and hair, all of whom were wearing wide robes, revealing only a shriveled and thin face, all of whom were the veteran saint kings of the Golden Crow Sect.
These five old men with white hair were staring at the interior of the Colosseum with their eyes shining, and in their palms were suspended a divine fire tripod the size of a finger, which was spinning silently.
Looking closely, you can clearly see that the Divine Fire Ding suspended in the palms of these five elders actually has many colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, which is in the same vein as the Ding Soul Divine General inside the Colosseum.
"Elders, the next step is for you."
Lu Feiyang secretly transmitted his thoughts.
"Sect Master, rest assured, by the Ding Soul Divine Generals of our several veteran Saint Kings, there will definitely be no return to the Eternal Tribulation Body!"
"There is only one dead word in the robbery today!"
"Hehe, Zhao Xuanhuang, the head of the Golden Sword Cave Heaven, is only a dumb person who eats Coptis today, and he can't say anything about his suffering."
Five old men with white beards were hidden in wide burqas, and a seeping smile squeezed out of their shriveled faces.
"Master, you are truly prescient. Let the Golden Tiger fuse the 'Golden Crow Treasure Blood' in advance, so that the quality of the Golden Tiger's bloodline soars to the sky, and the Golden Crow blood in the body is completely activated, and the blood released by the Golden Tiger just now is not the essence blood of the Golden Crow at all, but the Golden Crow Treasure Blood that has just been integrated into the body! â
"The clansmen of my Golden Crow lineage more or less contain the blood of the three-legged Golden Crow in their bodies, and the Ding Soul Divine Generals bred by several veteran holy kings will naturally not reject the Golden Crow Treasure Blood, and even the Golden Crow Treasure Blood is still a great supplement for the Ding Soul Divine General!"
"I'm afraid that Zhao Xuanhuang won't guess the real answer if he wants to break his head!" Lu Feiyang was quite excited to transmit the sound to Jin Bohu's divine recitation.
Jin Bohu chuckled, and Shen Nian responded: "Hehe, this Golden Tiger can also be regarded as a deep opportunity, not only promoted to the Shenyuan realm, but also worshiped under the door of Qinghuo, the descendant of the 'Nine Heavens', originally, this Golden Crow Treasure Blood will not be given to the disciples in the clan without authorization, only the future successor of the head of the family is eligible to enjoy it." â
"Although the Golden Tiger is the divine son of my Golden Crow Sect, it is still far from being able to obtain the position of the successor of the head of the family. There are many clansmen who are higher in the realm and have greater merit than him, and they are more qualified to compete for the position of successor. â
"If it weren't for the Golden Tiger, let us make the Golden Crow Sect form an alliance with the Nine Heavens and find a backer. Moreover, his master Qinghuo tried his best to recommend him, I would not willingly establish the Golden Tiger as the successor of the head of the family, let alone reward the incomparably precious Golden Crow Treasure Blood. â
Jin Bohu faintly transmitted, "This time, as long as Jin Hu Shun kills the eternal robbery body, at most ten years and eight years, the golden crow treasure blood in the golden tiger's body will be completely integrated into the blood of the golden tiger, and when the time comes, the golden tiger's talent will rise a lot." At that time, there will not be many monks of the same rank who will be his opponents! â
Lu Feiyang nodded approvingly, and then looked at Lin Yi inside the Colosseum, and couldn't help but sneer, as if looking at a lamb to the slaughter, his eyes were full of pity.
On the other side of the audience, Qing Wan'er, Zhao Xuan'er, Nangong Xia, Zi Feiyu, Feng Lin and others all held their breath and secretly worried about Lin Yi.
Especially Qing Wan'er and Zhao Xuan'er, their faces turned red one by one, and they were so nervous that they almost forgot to breathe.
"Senior Brother Lin told me before that he still has hole cards that he hasn't shown. I hope Senior Brother Lin doesn't talk about it, otherwise, today's duel will be in suspense! â
Zhao Xuanhuang was also a little uncertain in his heart, and could only hope that Lin Yi would be able to create a jaw-dropping miracle again as in the past.
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