Chapter 547: Martial God Temple Holy Son

How so? Zhang Zifeng was shocked.

"I don't know, but it's clear he succeeded!" Ji Xuanqi's eyes lit up.

I only saw a surging power in the young man's body coming from within, and the blood in the sky filled the whole world, and the thunder was constantly beating the young man's body.

With each blow of the thunder, the boy's breath of life became stronger and stronger.

I only saw the boy's body healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, the boy regained consciousness, and slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found himself above the sky.

At this time, only an old voice was heard stirring in the young man's mind.

"The kid's blood is not pure, and he dares to lead spirits, isn't he afraid that he will die?" The ancestor of the Ji family said coldly, "If it wasn't for another descendant who broke the spirit just now, I wouldn't have come here." ”

"Is it the ancestor of the Ji family?" The boy said weakly.

"I'm not the ancestor who is," the ancestor of the Ji family said unhappily, "I once said that the bloodline of the Ji family is the vein of the overlord, if the other half is definitely not a good partner, it is absolutely not allowed to be tarnished by pickled people, and now it seems that these descendants have not listened to Lao Tzu's words." ”

"I'm sorry," the boy said.

"But the kid's luck seems to be good, although the Ji family's bloodline is not pure, but it can be promoted to the fourth order, I can feel that the Ji family's bloodline in my body has another breath to help."

The young man nodded weakly and looked at Zhang Zifeng.

"Is that the kid?" The ancestor of the Ji family swept towards Zhang Zifeng and said coldly.

"Originally, I didn't plan to help improve the bloodline of the Ji family to the fifth order, but seeing that the kid actually had a divine body, I was reluctant to make it difficult, my body and mind were concentrated, and the old man helped."

"Thank you, Ancestor," the young man nodded, not having time to think too much, his knees were empty, and he comprehended to his heart's content.

At this time, outside the territory of the Ji family, Emperor Liufeng and the others saw the terrifying picture in the sky, and under the impact of the storm, they felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Is this the breath of the Ji family's bloodline to the fifth order, it is really powerful," Emperor Liufeng clenched his fists and said.

Tong Ziyue stood beside Emperor Liufeng, like a golden boy and jade girl, and said with a smile, "It was said that Ji Wushuang would be the seed of the Ji family that was most likely to reach the God Emperor Realm, but later with the appearance of Ji Wuye, the world changed its cognition. ”

"Have you ever thought that it would be a kid of the Ji family with impure blood, who was going to be promoted in advance," Tong Ziyue glanced at Emperor Liu's wind channel.

"This aura fluctuation is too great, I'm afraid it will attract the people of the Martial God Temple," Emperor Liufeng said worriedly.

The reason why the Martial God Temple is so arrogant is that it is to push out the warriors of the new era to be dead soldiers, isn't it because the new era has not yet appeared the first strong man who has at least the peak of the god king.

If you let the people of the Martial God Temple know now that the Ji family is about to give birth to a strong man who threatens the Martial God Temple, they will definitely come to make trouble.

As soon as these words came out, suddenly a loud noise came from outside the sky.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a golden light in the sky like a tide.

"Terrible Martial God Temple people!" Emperor Liufeng's face changed.

Tong Ziyue put her little hands behind her back and smiled, "Look, this crow's mouth, what is it talking about." ”

"......" Emperor Liufeng looked gloomy.

I only saw that in the golden light in the sky, a man stepped on the golden giant sword and came out.

The man had blonde hair like the Emperor's, but the man's hair was so long, up to his waist, that he looked a little feminine, especially the red mole on his forehead.

His golden eyes revealed a pride that did not belong to this era.

The young man who stood with his hands on his shoulders and was looking at the sky with a playful face.

And behind the man was the apprentice of the Silver King, the seventh envoy.

The man's identity is obviously above the No. 7 envoy, and at this time he said lightly, "No. 7 envoy, do you think he can succeed?" ”

"Whether he succeeds or not, this is something that the Martial God Temple will never allow," Envoy No. 7 said coldly.

"yes, what are you doing, I order," the man smiled.

Envoy No. 7 received the order, and suddenly raised one hand, and suddenly the golden tide rose into the sky, and a violent humming sound came from the heavens and the earth.

I only heard a thunderous explosion, and a hundred-zhang golden long sword suddenly emerged from the rolling clouds, turning into a long rainbow and rushing towards the young man who was attacking the fifth order of the Ji family's bloodline.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng's face sank, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly heard the ancestor of the Sky Ji family snort coldly.

"The little cub of the Martial God Temple really makes Lao Tzu unhappy from generation to generation, get out!"

Suddenly, I saw a terrifying blood aura lingering on the young man's body.

This bloodline breath came from the depths of the soul of the ancestor of the Ji family, although it was only a trace, but it was also so strong that it could not be compared to the seventh envoy.

Suddenly, the sky was dark red and thunderous, and the void was cracked.

The hundred-zhang golden long sword fell apart in an instant under the bloodline breath of the ancestor of the Ji family, and suddenly his delicate body trembled, and the whole person vomited blood, like a kite with a broken string flying towards the man who stepped on the golden giant sword.

"What is the ancestor of the Ji family, even a trace of soul can burst out with such terrifying power," the man jokingly caught the No. 7 envoy with one hand, and his eyes immediately froze.

Suddenly, I saw a strong explosion of the bloodline aura of the top predator from the Martial God Temple.

The bloodline aura turned into a million sword qi, heading towards the dark red thunder that came from the impact.

With this impact, the Heavenly Dome was directly cut into a heavenly river.

The thunder of the water snake descended on the earth, and the famous Tianfeng Mountain Range was instantly shattered.

The earth shook violently, and the crust cracked.

This terrifying combat power made everyone present feel desperate.

On the other hand, the man Gu Jing Wubo, squinted his eyes, and said, "The ancestor of the Ji family is really powerful. ”

"Hmph, if I wasn't powerful, I'm afraid the Martial God Temple would have destroyed the Ji family a long time ago, right?"

That's right, the reason why the Ji family can thrive under the nose of the Martial God Temple is precisely because of the existence of the ancestor of the Ji family.

When the ancestor of the Ji family hit the God Emperor realm, in order to obtain a more powerful body, he took the opportunity to give up his body and wander the world.

That's why Ji Wushuang picked up the bargain, obtained the body of the ancestor of the Ji family, and reached the fourth order of the God King Realm.

The Martial God Temple is also afraid of the ancestor of the Ji family, and has never made a move against the Ji family, which has allowed the Ji family to go through the old era from the ancient apocalypse, and then to the current new era.

"It's just that it seems that it's been four thousand years, and the ancestors of the Ji family don't seem to have found a body suitable for carrying the soul of the God Emperor, which means that you can't exert your absolute strength at all, right?" The man's smile became even brighter, and he squinted his eyes and said, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I want to try it with my predecessors today." ”

"Little bunny, report your name!" The ancestor of the Ji family said proudly, "The old man never kills the nameless, and today he will cut off the path of the god king." ”

"Me?" The man smiled slightly, and said, "The Holy Son of the Contemptible Martial God Temple, the descendant of King Jin." ”