Chapter 1188: Kyushu Origin
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They were all the size of a fist, and in this special space, even after endless years, the divinity had not disappeared.
This is the reason why other states covet the ninth state, three drops of golden blood can recreate a continent, can create an immortal heir, can that person not be blushing?
Qinglin slowly walked towards the boulder, with mixed feelings.
This is the golden blood left by the Sancai Earth God Clan, and there are only five drops of golden blood in a person's body at most.
In this way, it still proves that this predecessor of the Emperor God Clan has dissipated in the long river of years.
Who is he?
No one could answer Qing Lin, if it weren't for the appearance of the six colors of light, Qing Lin wouldn't even be able to recognize him as the senior of the Emperor God Clan.
Boom!
Boom!
The golden blood beats, like three hearts, and the sound fills the entire space.
From a long distance, Qinglin could feel the great power contained in the golden blood of these three places.
If the golden blood of these three places is refined, it can directly allow one person to achieve the Domination Realm, and even become stronger.
"These three drops of blood gave birth to the Ninth State and made the land of Kyushu prosperous for endless years. Who would have thought that this would be from the predecessors of my Emperor God clan. ā
Qinglin muttered to himself, came to the front of the big bluestone, and watched the three drops of golden blood up close.
On top of the fist-sized drops of blood, blood is rolling, and each drop is like a world of its own, which can contain all things and create heaven and earth.
Qing Lin found that around the big stone, there was a layer of clever defensive array, equivalent to a god emperor, guarding here.
Seeing this magic circle, Qinglin was relieved.
The eighth, sixth, fourth, and second states may have found out the great secret of the ninth state, but they don't know that if they want to take the blood essence of these three places, unless they have the strength of the God Emperor Realm.
Of the four major gods, no one has such strength. Even if they destroy Kyushu, they won't be able to take them away.
"The four states coveted the secretary of the ninth state, but it was in vain. Without the strength of the God Emperor Realm, it would be impossible to open this magic circle at all. ā
Qinglin couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the people of the eighth, sixth, fourth, and second states had exhausted, and it turned out that they knew nothing about the great secret of the nine states, and it was impossible to take away three drops of blood essence.
At this moment, Qinglin subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the big stone in front of him.
This is the golden blood left by a six-colored emperor god clan, which makes Qing Lin feel sad in his heart, and he wants to reach out and touch this senior figure of the emperor god clan.
The Divine Emperor-level magic circle blocked Qing Lin's hand.
In the void touched by the green forest, a ripple rippled. He didn't use his strength, otherwise, this magic circle would definitely emit a powerful anti-shock force.
"Junior Qinglin, see senior!"
Qinglin clenched his fists and saluted at the three drops of blood essence.
Three drops of golden blood, for Qinglin, is not as simple as three drops of blood, but like a person, a real emperor god clan predecessor standing in front of Qinglin.
The emperor and god clan are connected with each other, and the relationship between them is that of blood and blood.
Qinglin still remembers this predecessor here even if he has never met him.
Airplanes......
At one point, the boulder shook violently and suddenly. The three drops of blood essence seemed to have life, beating in response to Qinglin.
Qinglin frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand again.
At this moment, to his great surprise, the God Emperor Circle disappeared and did not stop him.
Qinglin was not hindered in any way, and his fingers appeared on the big bluestone.
Three drops of golden blood pulsed, first dodging Qinglin's hand, and then, like three elves, trying to touch Qinglin's fingers.
There was no danger, Qinglin's hand touched three drops of golden blood.
At that moment, Qing Lin's brain suddenly buzzed, and he felt as if he had crossed time, crossed a lot of space, and returned to that endless and distant era.
Thundered......
Click......
It was a picture of a desolation, but I saw that the big stars in the starry sky collapsed, and there were purple-gold lightning bolts like the Ancestor Divine Dragon, passing across the sky.
It can be seen that there is a vast and boundless continent, slowly suspended in the starry sky of the universe.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a streamer, I don't know how long it is, I don't know how many times it is thick, suddenly appeared for no reason, and then it slammed down on a large continent.
At this moment, a terrible picture appeared.
The vast continent was hit by that streamer, and terrifying cracks quickly appeared.
Then, what Qinglin couldn't imagine was that the continent was instantly divided into eight and turned into eight worlds.
In the starry sky, these eight worlds moved away from each other, and gradually disappeared from each other.
The power of the world is born, and the eight worlds become new worlds independent of each other.
"It's ...... The eight great divine states of the second-level territory, it turns out that they were once one, and they were struck into eight lands by life!"
Qinglin muttered to himself in his heart, shocked, and unable to say it in words.
At a certain moment, the picture in front of Qinglin changed again.
A huge figure appeared, with its back to him, unable to see clearly.
"Senpai!"
Seeing this figure, Qinglin suddenly subconsciously cried out. Because above this figure, the six kinds of light of red, purple, blue, gold, black, and white flow, and it was a six-colored emperor god clan.
This figure, one after another, crowded a large starry sky. The size of its body is unimaginably large, indescribably large.
He stood in the starry sky, with eight pieces of free earth behind him.
Airplanes......
A violent vibration sounded, and in the starry sky, a big red hand suddenly appeared, and the target was the eight lands.
That big hand, a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, like a continent, contains unimaginably strong power.
Qinglin was sure that once this blow fell, it would inevitably shake the entire eight lands into powder.
At this moment, the huge figure moved. The six-colored divine light around him shook violently, and a large sea of light instantly rippled out.
Then he joined hands to meet the big red hand.
The big battle broke out, but that big hand was unimaginably strong, and Rao was the Six-Colored Emperor Divine Clan, and it was difficult to resist.
In the end, the Six-Colored Emperor Protoss was seriously injured, his figure was dim, and the Six-Colored Emperor was scattered.
The big hand retreated, and the starry sky fell silent.
The Six-Colored Emperor Protoss was seriously injured and dying, and the blood did not return.
Three drops of fiery natal golden blood flew out of his mouth and slowly appeared in the starry sky.
Next, the flow of the river of time accelerates.
The three drops of blood essence kept wandering in the starry sky, gradually recovering their six colors, and gradually being enveloped by a huge humanoid silhouette.
The cosmic dust gathered, fell on this human figure, and gradually precipitated, petrified, and condensed......
After endless years, a vast world appeared, which is the ninth state today!