"Uh......!" The divine bird full of joy heard that it had eaten the most beautiful delicacy, looked up to the sky and roared, the flame spirit root shook suddenly, the flame divine bird spread its wings, and suddenly put on a posture of no one else in the void, at this time, a giant flame divine bird of dozens of zhang outside Zhou Hao's body suddenly descended, and the ten thousand flames were no longer violent in an instant, no longer rushing, and Zhou Hao only then burst out a trace of sweat.

The flame spiritual root, which is the foundation of the avenue born from heaven and earth, is a key, which can open the law of the avenue, and the monk opens the practice, and the spiritual root is cultivated by the monk with the essence of the spirit, affecting the growth of the spiritual root, and feeding itself.

And by chance, the achievement of the inner world, with the power of the world, the spiritual root is the spirit of the dantian world, which is equivalent to Zhou Hao's several spiritual roots, which is the innate spirit of the heart of the dantian world, controlling the entire dantian world, heaven and earth, and the evolution of the avenue.

At this moment, in the face of the path of flame encountered by the Lord of the World, in the Dantian World, although the innate spirit god and divine bird had not completely given birth to spiritual wisdom, it also sensed the danger of the body, and immediately completely revealed its head, spread its wings and flew high, urging the flame divine power to confront the outside world.

In an instant, in Zhou Hao's mind, all the fire spells that he had practiced and the way of flames that he had read began to emerge one by one, and in the land of the Haotian God Clan, there were even the most basic evolution methods of various flame laws, which seemed to be all activated at this time and began to converge.

The Purple Mansion Lingtai Divine Soul Nine Turns, like a god descending, this time, no longer descended into the dantian world, but directly possessed the flame spirit god, Zhou Hao turned into a soaring void of the divine bird fire spirit, countless spell runes, to build the divine fire itself.

The enlightenment of the path of countless flames fluctuates among the souls, the core of all the flames, like chains, are intertwined, the heavenly fire is hot and domineering, surging and public, the earth fire is condensed with endless terrifying power, waiting for a certain moment of explosion, the heart fire, the flame of the five internal organs, and the fire of nothingness are like acupuncture points, wrapped in an extremely essence of flame spirits, as if there are nine acupuncture points, swallowing the spiritual power of the sky, constantly transforming and blending, burning.

Boom, at a certain moment, as if he had a soul in his heart, the soul that touched the core of the flame like a god was violently dispersed, out of that magical realm, but Zhou Hao immediately noticed that at this moment, it seemed that the core of the flame had a connection with himself, just like his own courage, and the core of the flame fused

One.

Zhou Hao, who was shocked out of the state, felt like he had lost something, and from this moment on, the side fell into the silent flames again, and Zhou Hao could clearly feel that the scorching heat that was so powerful that it could melt everything seemed to be his innate ability, and he no longer needed any magic fingerprints.

Thinking about the flames, in the flame world in front of him, a flame belonging to Zhou Hao's creation appeared out of thin air, causing all kinds of flames around him to roar wildly, Zhou Hao even felt the fear and hostility of those flames, although it seemed that the flames were the same.

Zhou Hao's mind rose again, the flames disappeared, and the infinite flames around him moved as he wished, the golden flames crossed the sky, the blue flames were like the sky, the red flames were surging, the white flames were ruthless, the black flames were like the abyss, the green flames were scattered, and the purple flames were like whips, as if the flames between the heavens and the earth were all subdued.

Wan Yan Yingshuang was almost torn apart by the fury of opening the bloodline, every time the body was torn, it would leave a terrifying trace, and the skin was like a cracked riverbank field, although in the end, because of the repair of the mysterious power in the bloodline, it would soon stop bleeding, but she was terrified to the extreme.

What woman doesn't love beauty, a cultivator, a handsome man and a beautiful woman are just ordinary, but if you disfigured your face and have ugly scars because of the opening of your blood, I am afraid that you will always live in the dark.

If it weren't for the awakening of the Rakshasa bloodline at the last moment, I am afraid that he would become a dry bone in the fog of this vast sea like other monks.

Ten years, compared to her medium qualifications, two hundred years of exemption, in fact, is too far from Zhou Hao, a descendant of the Haotian God Clan.

In the outside world for a year, in this palace and the clan, Wanyan Yingshuang can practice for ten years, and he only has one chance to enter and exit again, and ten years is also a dividing line, if she has not awakened her bloodline in ten years, then what awaits her is a hundred years of waste, and she will never know how powerful her bloodline will be after it is opened.

However, at this moment, the blood veins were completely opened, and Wan Yanyingshuang also collapsed, and fell to the ground, trembling all over, but there was no sweat at all, he opened his eyelids with difficulty, his throat made a cooing sound like a beast, his lips were chapped, and his colorful clothes were covered with blood scabs, sticking to the once delicate and silky skin.

Although she is not very old, after all, she is an elite trained by the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor, although the food in the storage bag is not much, it is enough for her to recover her physical strength, and after a rest, she took out the spirit stone and slowly repaired the empty dantian spiritual power.

I don't know how long it took, all the spirit stones in Wanyan Ying's double bag were almost exhausted, and only then did he fully recover his spiritual power, and he was exhausted, and the breath of the early stage of Jindan was fully displayed.

Got up, a crisp sound like a firecracker kept crackling, it was a symbol of a strong meridian, Wan Yanying couldn't care about the joy of cultivation and recovery, three or two took off a piece of dirty clothes, and the spiritual power flew, just to clean up all the dirt on the body in an instant.

Beautiful eyes flowed, a pair of white and flawless slender jade fingers, where there was a trace of cracks and scars, with surprise, apprehension, Wan Yanying's eyes moved along the fingers all the way, arms, arm bends, all the way to the shoulders.

"No, no, there really isn't ......"

Wan Yan Yingshuang was pleasantly surprised, a stream of hot tears poured out like a spring, blurring his eyes in an instant, his jade fingers moved, gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and felt the smooth cheeks without a trace, Wan Yan Yingshuang laughed out loud completely.

"I'm ashamed, I'm not ashamed ......"

A flirtatious voice sounded in my ears like thunder.

"Who, who's talking?"

Wan Yanyingshuang was instantly angry and ashamed, and then he remembered that because he was anxious about his appearance and skin, he took off his clothes and underwear, and he actually stood smooth and slippery like this, allowing others to admire.

A pair of small hands with slender jade fingers, trying to cover the spring color indiscriminately, but they couldn't do it at all, the blood and qi surged in shame and indignation, and the delicate face was full of red glow, like a peach blossom blooming red plum turui.

"Tsk, not only are you not ashamed, but you are also stupid, isn't your Rakshasa Cloud Talisman in vain? Alas! It's a pity, the Divine Guard is the Divine Guard, and you only know how to kill, no wonder the Haotian Divine Clan only treats you as a Divine Guard, and you will never be a Divine Concubine. ”

Wan Yanyingshuang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, the fierce light in his eyes bloomed, but in panic, he didn't forget to wander around, trying to find the source of the sound, a pair of pointed pinna trembled extremely quickly, instinctively distinguishing the source of the sound.

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