The nine hundred and ninety-nine stone statues all began to emit a chant of Buddha.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.......

Fowei swept around the pool of blood.

The Buddha roared, and the Buddha's breath rolled!

The vast Buddha's breath began to emerge overwhelmingly, covering the entire pool of blood.

Blood breath and Buddha breath collided fiercely.

The pool of blood, which had been very calm just now, began to boil wildly, boiling again and again, tumbling again and again.

In a flash!

Inside the pool of blood.

The blood breath condensed into a whirlpool, like a volcanic eruption, and soared into the sky!

How could Fowei let the pool of blood spread wild and directly start suppressing it.

The tumbling clouds began to crumble.

Long Hao didn't make a move, he knew very well how the seal arranged by the ancestor of Buddhism could let the blood pool leak out.

It's complete.

looked at the scene in front of him very calmly, letting the stone statue and the blood pool collide with each other, and it was clear who won and who lost.

The pool of blood was eventually suppressed by the stone statue.

The tumbling pool of blood kept roaring, as if it was about to tear the entire canopy of heaven and tremble the sky!

Shout~!

Long Hao's figure disappeared in an instant, and in the next second, he had steadily entered the blood pool, ignoring any danger in the blood pool at all.

The tumbling bloodlines in the body directly began to swarm out, but this time it was not the awakening totem bloodline, but the preparation for condensing the Burning God Tower.

According to my grandfather.

The bloodline of the Burning God Ancient War Clan has a hierarchy, from one Burning God bloodline to nine Burning God bloodlines, one pattern is the lowest, and nine lines are the highest.

And the patriarch of the Burning God Ancient War Clan is the peak bloodline of the Burning God Ancient War Clan, which is the so-called Nine-Pattern Burning God Bloodline.

Long Hao also wanted to know how many bloodlines the Burning God bloodline in his body was.

After all.

The level of the bloodline determines the future achievements of the warrior.

The blood veins in the body surged out frantically, as if a flame broke out, as if it was going to burn the sky, the world, the heavens and the earth, and the region!

Long Hao immediately began to operate the Burning God Technique in his body, and the Burning God Technique that his grandfather taught him was only a broken technique, which was not enough to condense the Burning God Tower.

Whereas.

Mother came and taught her own Burning God Technique, which is the complete Burning God Technique, although his mother didn't say it, but he was still able to guess that his mother taught himself the Burning God Recipe without authorization, and the Burning God Ancient War Clan definitely didn't know.

If the Burning God Ancient War Clan knew, not only themselves, but even their mothers would be in great trouble.

Boom, boom.......

Inside the pool of blood.

Endless blood rolled wildly, and began to suppress Long Hao layer by layer, sweeping through the surrounding space.

A dragon groan sounded from the sky.

Of course, Long Hao would not sit still, and immediately rolled the totem bloodline in his body, and the auxiliary Burning God bloodline began to condense.

Relying on the secret technique, Long Hao frantically devoured the blood in the blood pool.

"Condensation!"

The entire blood pool, accompanied by the bloodline of the Burning God, began to condense frantically, and began to slowly condense into the illusion of a small blood-colored tower.

I was overjoyed.

"According to what my mother said, the easier it is to condense the Burning God Tower, the higher the bloodline level, and I don't know how many lines my Burning God bloodline can condense."

Ji Yumu is the bloodline of the six-pattern Burning God, and Long Hao guessed that he should be able to awaken the five-pattern Burning God bloodline, or even the six-pattern Burning God bloodline.

A terrifying blood-colored vortex continued to impact the blood-colored illusory incineration tower, Long Hao stared at the illusory blood-colored incineration tower in front of him, to see what level his bloodline was.

The Burning God Tower condensed by Long Hao devoured at an astonishing speed, frantically devouring the blood in the blood pool, and for three hours, the blood pool had been devoured.

Normally.

Successfully condensed the Burning God Tower, Long Hao should feel happy, after all, the condensation of the Burning God Tower shows that the awakened Burning God bloodline is also a striped Burning God bloodline, not a striped Burning God bloodline.

It can be said that if you can't condense the Burning God Tower, or if you can't condense the Burning God Pattern, then it means that you are a cultivation waste, and your future achievements will be forcibly limited.

The blood veins in his body had begun to gradually calm down, but Long Hao did not have the slightest happiness and joy, as if he had not successfully condensed.

"Hey~!"

Sighing deeply, Long Hao had thought of countless possibilities, and even thought that he would be able to condense a Burning God bloodline for the last time, and what was the result?

The result?

Looking at the condensed Burning God Tower in front of him, without any lines, what kind of concept is this? What does this mean?

didn't ask about condensing the lines, which means that he didn't even condense the most advanced lines, so if he was placed in the Burning God Ancient War Clan, he was a cultivation waste, the most garbage existence.

In the face of this situation, even Long Hao was a little helpless, and he really couldn't figure it out, why couldn't he even condense a single pattern, could it be that he was burning the gods of the ancient war clan, and even in the entire ancient war clan, his talent was so poor?

It's completely bad.

"Something unacceptable?"

In his mind, there was a sound of stone killing, Long Hao did not answer, how to accept it?

"I know a thing or two about the bloodline patterns of the Burning God Ancient War Clan, and if you can't condense the patterns, it means that your talent is not good."

"How so?"

"Boy, you have two bloodlines in your body, one is the totem bloodline, and the other is the bloodline of the burning god, with your talent, the awakening of the totem bloodline is already very powerful, one is the other, I don't need to say more."

Nodding, how could Long Hao not know the meaning of Shi Lu's words.

One trades off the other.

Could it be that the totem bloodline that he awakened is too powerful, making the Burning God bloodline rubbish? Even the most subtle lines can't be condensed.

didn't continue to entangle, as Shi Lu said, although he didn't successfully awaken the level of the Burning God Bloodline, but the Totem Bloodline was very powerful.

The fists were clenched tightly, and Long Hao's eyes revealed endless firmness and unyieldingness, what if he didn't rely on the bloodline of the Burning God? Relying on the totem bloodline alone, can't you reach the peak of martial arts?

Regardless of whether others can do it or not, Long Hao kept telling himself in his heart that no matter how many difficulties and crises lie ahead, he must do it.

Long Hao's body, deep in the blood.

A small tower with condensed blood, floating quietly, Long Hao did not notice that although the Burning God Tower did not condense the lines, but at the top of the Burning God Tower, there was a strange pattern, and there was a power fluctuation inside, which was sleeping quietly.

Besides.

didn't successfully condense the lines, and Long Hao didn't plan to pour the Immortal Devouring Tianyan into the Burning God Tower, after all, there were no even grade lines, so what was the use of pouring it into the alien fire?

As a result, the Immortal Devouring Tianyan poured into the Burning God Tower on its own, which even Long Hao himself didn't know.

The Stripe Burning God Tower, is it really a cultivation waste?

(End of chapter)