Chapter 662: The Sought-After Shoggy Theses
Bai Yan didn't expect that Shures, who was fused with essence and blood, would burst out with such a powerful momentum, the entire Alcatraz Island building became crumbling, and the sea not far away was also turbulent and immortal, as if it was about to condense a huge tsunami.
It seems that Shores's qualifications are also very rebellious.
Bai Yan sighed in his heart.
In order to ensure that Alcatraz Island would not be destroyed by the power of this rule, Bai Yan waved his hand and took Xiu Ruis across thousands of miles to a desert island.
"Master, what the hell is this?"
Cerres asked excitedly.
He could feel the blood in his body burning and boiling at this time.
Like a turbulent ocean, wave after wave erupted with terrifying power.
"This is the essence blood of your ancestors, and when fused, you can obtain the talent of the god of war. With a little effort in the future, your achievements will not be under the god of war. ”
Bai Yan replied calmly.
The change in Cerhris was also expected by Bai Yan.
You must know that this is a drop of essence blood that the gods have spent thousands of years condensing, and its powerful effect is self-evident.
"Thank you master, Shores will be the master, go to the soup and fire, and never give up. ”
Shoreth knelt deeply at Bai Yan with a solemn face.
Although he didn't know how many years it would take to condense the essence blood of the gods, he could sense how precious it was from the terrifying power contained in this essence blood.
This is a treasure that would make him a god!
"After the master got the essence blood, not only did he not use it himself, but he rewarded me, and I must not let the master down. ”
Shurith said secretly in his heart, full of respect for Bai Yan in his heart.
"Hurry up and cultivate with peace of mind, this is a great opportunity for you, to what extent the bloodline can awaken depends on your own creation. ”
Bai Yan couldn't help but urge, if this drop of essence blood was wasted, it would take at least thousands of years to get another drop.
And not necessarily then!
Xiu Ruis hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, reassuring to comprehend the power of the rules in the essence of blood.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a scarlet robe came out of the sky and appeared on the desert island.
When Bai Yan looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man also noticed him.
"This fellow Daoist, who is the head of the Ghost Soul Sect of the third-class sect Li Fenghou, is here to pick up the gods of my sect back to the sect. ”
Li Fenghou said with a fist at Bai Yan.
The meaning of the words is self-evident, which is equivalent to telling Bai Yan directly.
This divine bloodline is the descendant of my Ghost Soul Sect, don't pay any attention.
"yes, you keep your eyes open and see who I am!"
Bai Yan raised his eyelids and sneered.
When Xiu Rui did not awaken, Bai Yan signed a demon contract with him, and now he has found the essence blood of the god of war who has awakened the bloodline for Xiu Rui.
As a result, when he came to Li Fenghou, he became the successor of the Ghost Sect in a word.
This is equivalent to ordinary people spending a lifetime of hard work to train their children into talents, but suddenly a stranger appeared and said that the child was actually his......
"You're just Baiyan!"
After Li Fenghou learned Bai Yan's identity, his pupils couldn't help but tighten.
Recently, the most famous of the ancient sects is Bai Yan, who first killed the head of the Hengyue Sect and the Great Elder with a sword, and later sent his men to plunder the sect's exercises.
Those who dare to disobey will be suppressed!
Bai Yan's name as the 'nemesis of the sect' has long spread to all the third-class sects.
There are even some weak sects that would rather lose face and give in to Bai Yan than dare to provoke him.
This is another beating and robbery, and the one who gets away with such an act is a bandit......
"Bai Yan, this person is indeed the descendant of my Ghost Soul Sect. ”
Li Fenghou took a deep breath and repeated it again.
A monk with the blood of a god has great potential, and his future achievements are at least medium in divine power.
Once the Ghost Sect has a god with medium divine power, it will be among the ranks of the second-class sects.
Although Bai Yan's strength was extremely terrifying, for the sake of the future of the Ghost Soul Sect, he could only take a risk.
"Ridiculous! This god's bloodline is obviously a modern alien, how did he become the heir of your Ghost Sect. ”
Before Bai Yan could reply, an old woman with weak divine power fell from the sky, and looked at Li Fenghou with a cold and disdainful voice.
"I am an elder of the Qinglian Sect of the second-class sect, and I specially came to collect the blood of the gods into the sect. ”
Second-class sect!
Bai Yan looked at the old woman, and a faint sense of crisis arose in her heart.
It only took long for the aura to recover, and the second-class sect was born.
"This senior, the junior heard that the Qinglian Sect only accepts female cultivators, and this divine bloodline is a male cultivator, could it be that your sect wants to violate the ancestral teachings?"
Li Fenghou forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and said to the old woman.
Although the second-class sect is powerful, as long as the Ghost Soul Sect can bring the god's bloodline under the door, it will also be a second-class sect in the future!
"Hmph, it's just a third-class sect, is it possible to provoke my Qinglian Sect?"
The old woman looked at Li Fenghou with an unkind face, although Li Fenghou and her were both weak divine powers, but the Qinglian Sect was a second-class sect, and it was easy to eliminate a third-class sect.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
......
At this moment, several figures fell from the sky, and these people were all strong people with weak divine power.
"The second-class sect Imperial Immortal Sect has come to welcome the god's bloodline back to the sect. ”
"The third-class sect Liuli Sect has come to welcome the god's bloodline back to the sect. ”
......
After these people appeared, they all looked at Xiu Ruis who was awakening in the bloodline with extremely greedy eyes.
"Don't argue, this is the heir of the Mayan temple given to me by the god Izamna. ”
While everyone was arguing over Shores, an even more terrifying coercion covered the entire desert island, and a grand sound seemed to come from above the sky, and the rumbling sound shook people's souls.
A shirtless man with mysterious patterns on his body with black hair dancing wildly, his eyes like lightning, stepped into the air.
His most unique thing is that he has a pair of blue eyes, which seem to contain the world of stars, and at a casual glance, he bursts out with the power of endless rules.
As far as the eye could see, the sect monks who had just been arguing were silent.
This is a weak divine power!
Bai Yan didn't expect that Xiu Ruisi, who had awakened the bloodline, would have such a great attraction, and he would actually attract the weaker gods.
You must know that the main plane has just recovered its aura, and no more than Marvel and other planes, the gods with weak divine power are already extremely powerful and rare existences.
It seems that Shoress is quite sought-after.
Bai Yan looked at Xiu Ruisi, who was closing his eyes and comprehending the blood of the gods, with a smile in his eyes, without the slightest look of nervousness and fear.
"This senior, the divine bloodline is awakening in my Huaxia, you are so blatantly snatching, aren't you afraid of the anger of the top of my Qinglian Sect?"
The old woman of the Blue Lotus Sect said bravely.
"I am the messenger of the god Izamna, what kind of thing is the Blue Lotus Sect! If you dare to question me, you are disrespectful to the god Izamna and should be beheaded!"
The man looked at the old woman suddenly, and his eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.
"Bang!"
The man just held the void, and the terrifying energy fluctuations bloomed, and the old woman was directly pinched and exploded out of thin air, and the smell of blood filled the crowd.
The audience was shocked and lost their voices.
"Is this the horror of weak divine power!"
Seeing this, everyone looked horrified, and they didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of provoking this man.
Even the elders of the Qinglian Sect, who was a second-class sect, were killed.
How dare they, the heads of third-class sects, say more.
Although they are all gods with weak divine power, in front of this man, life and death are only in his hand.
"You Huaxia have long been lonely, and you don't deserve to have the blood of the gods at all, if anyone dares to disobey, this person will be the end!"
The man glanced at the crowd with disdain, and finally fixed his gaze on Thureth.
This is the god of the future, and only the Mayan temple is qualified to take him under his door and worship the god Izamna!