Xiao Chen saw this eye for the second time, but every time he saw it, he felt a huge shock.

On the other side, the eight-winged wyvern was also stunned for a moment when he saw this eye.

However, this guy is already brutal by nature, and at the moment he is only the power evolved from his essence and blood, and he has no spiritual intelligence, so after an instant, he returned to his furious state, and once again blasted a divine light towards the eyes of the giant beast.

However, this time, the giant beast did not continue to let its attack go, but stretched out a finger from the side, and with a bang, it bounced the attack of the eight-winged wyvern directly away.

"This ......" Xiao Chen was stunned when he saw this scene in the distance.

And the eight-winged wyvern, naturally, didn't expect this, and was even more stunned.

But in the next moment, the eight-winged wyvern went berserk.

The giant beast in front of him dared to despise himself so much, how could it endure it?

"Howl-"

It let out a roar.

But unfortunately, this roar was only halfway through the shout, and in the mist, the giant beast stretched out a finger again and pointed towards the eight-winged flying dragon.

Rumble!

The moment his fingers touched the eight-winged wyvern, the latter's roar came to an abrupt halt.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the giant beast used a finger that was many times bigger than the eight-winged wyvern, poked the eight-winged wyvern down from above the nine heavens, and finally landed directly on the ground.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, that finger directly poked the eight-winged wyvern into the earth.

That's not all, that finger was still spinning in place twice, like crushing an ant, rubbing it several times, and finally slowly retracted the finger and retreated into the fog.

Xiao Chen was on the side, and he looked stupid directly.

The eight-winged wyvern, which even he couldn't cope with at all, this giant beast was actually crushed to death like an ant?

It wasn't until the finger was completely withdrawn that Xiao Chen came back to his senses and shouted loudly: "Hey, brother, you are the power of my bloodline, don't go back......"

However, the giant beast didn't seem to hear Xiao Chen's words, but instead fell into the mist.

Call!

The broken mist gradually converged, and Xiao Chen saw the eyes of the giant beast looking at him from the gap in the mist!

Is that......

Despise!

Himself, he was despised by the power of his own bloodline?

Xiao Chen was so angry that he jumped to his feet, but he was helpless.

After all, his current strength is too weak.

The power of this bloodline, despising oneself, is also deserved.

However, after a while, Xiao Chen cheered up, looked at the eyes that had not completely disappeared in the mist, and said, "The power of my bloodline, you wait for me! One day, I will let you surrender at my feet and become my power!"

The Behemoth didn't respond.

Call!

In the next moment, the fog shrouded, and the eyes of the giant beast completely disappeared.

"Woo......"

At this moment, Xiao Chen heard a whimpering sound from under his feet.

Call!

Xiao Chen fell quickly, only to find that the place where he had just been crushed by the giant beast with one finger, the eight-winged wyvern, was not really dead.

"Hehe, it's really that if you don't die, you won't die, and you actually took the initiative to provoke that guy?

Time, little by little.

In the main hall, after being suppressed by the stone statue, the guy in the black tripod could only keep a trace of his mind outside, observing the surrounding situation.

He first saw Xiao Chen howling miserably, and then his whole body turned red, as if his blood was about to burst, and he felt that Xiao Chen was dead.

"Hehe, a fool, with such a little ability, he still wants to covet the things in this seat! It's just looking for death!" he snorted coldly, and he planned to watch Xiao Chen explode and die.

But who knew that next, the qi and blood in Xiao Chen's body suddenly fell silent, and the originally uncontrollable bloodline actually settled down.

"Hmm, what's going on?" the guy was stunned when he saw this.

I don't understand why Xiao Chen didn't die.

"Perhaps, you'll die in a moment?" he thought.

But a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour......

One hour, two hours......

One day, two days......

In the blink of an eye, a full ten days passed, and Xiao Chen sat cross-legged like that, motionless, and died without exploding.

"This ...... It's just that it's not easy to die without exploding, but with a whole corpse!" the guy secretly guessed.

But I just thought of this......

Rumble!

Xiao Chen's body suddenly bloomed with a terrifying force.

Call!

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and in the entire hall, a strange aura suddenly soared.

"That's ......" The guy in the black ding, as if he saw Xiao Chen's back, a dragon shadow with eight wings was coiled, emitting a terrifying aura that looked at the world.

Airplanes!

Immediately after, Xiao Chen's body bloomed with several spiritual lights, and his realm also rose again and again!

It climbed to the ninefold peak of the Divine Martial Realm before finally stopping!

"Ah, the true blood of the eight-winged flying dragon is really extraordinary! I was late in refining, and it was able to let me break through to this point in one go!" At this moment, Xiao Chen spoke.

"What? you just said...... You have refined the true blood of the eight-winged wyvern?" The guy in the black tripod said with shock.

"yes, what's the problem?" Xiao Chen asked, looking at Hei Ding.

"Impossible! Do you know what the Eight-Winged Wyvern is? That is one of the totems of the Dragon Yuan World! It is one of the most powerful divine beasts, although that drop of true blood is old, it is not something that you can refine as a junior!"

"Moreover, the divine power contained in that drop of divine blood is extremely terrifying! If you refine it, how can you improve it so much?"

He didn't believe Xiao Chen's words at all.

However, Xiao Chen looked at Hei Ding, and the power of his bloodline opened.

Roar!

Suddenly, the phantom of an eight-winged flying dragon appeared behind Xiao Chen.

"This ......" Seeing this scene, the other party was completely dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Not only did he refine his true blood, but he also turned this eight-winged flying dragon into the power of his own bloodline?

Is there such a thing in this world?

"You...... What kind of monster is it?" At this moment, the guy in the black tripod actually called Xiao Chen a monster.

"It has nothing to do with you!I didn't expect to get this good thing when I entered the Divine Ruins this time, but I didn't expect it!Thank you for your treasure!" Xiao Chen said towards Hei Ding.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the guys in Heiding were about to explode.

Now, he can't wait to break Xiao Chen's body into pieces.

However, because of the suppression of the stone statue, he could not move a single bit.

This made him extremely resentful.

At this time, Xiao Chen circled around the stone statue twice, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that this stone statue can't be taken away for the time being, so let's put it here first!"

(End of chapter)