"Good good ......"

"Phaseless Blood God!, although the cultivation has not reached the spiritual law stage, it is only the foundation building period, but compared to the growth of potential, this is nothing at all!" Tang Jinglin said happily: "And it seems that this is the route of the Styx Ancestor in the previous myths and legends!"

Speaking of this, Tang Jinglin said thoughtfully: "In this world, there are many myths and legends similar to the previous life, including the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, which can correspond to the previous life. It's just that many of the legends about the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in this world are exaggerated according to the actual situation. In this way, the legends about the Styx Ancestor in this life are also not groundless. From ancient times to the present, blood path cultivators have been famous, so the nine secret methods of the faceless blood god in front of him can be explained. At the very least, they don't come into thin air, and even if they are stronger, they are enhanced on the basis of the original. That bloody thousand kills really didn't brag, and it seems that he really loves his daughter. ”

Thinking of a father's deepest love for his daughter, he was turned into what he is now, even if it was for self-preservation, Tang Jinglin sighed and felt slightly guilty. Although even if he chooses again, he will still do it now.

As a fuel and a source of energy to support the entire resurrection ritual, the pool full of Ten Thousand Souls Blood Dew in the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Pool was now burned out, leaving only a layer of red powder at the bottom of the pool, exuding a faint fishy odor, which was estimated to be a residual impurity.

"Click!"

As if losing the support of energy, the blood-colored light shield shrouded in the blood pool of all souls suddenly shattered, turning into a little streamer and dissipating.

"Buzz ......"

Bright blood light bloomed from the blood coffin, and the coffin lid slowly opened, revealing a blood-colored ball of light in the coffin.

Tang Jinglin raised his eyes and saw that the blood-colored light ball was changing, slowly turning into a faint humanoid blood shadow. It seems that he originally wanted to become a twenty-eight girl, and Tang Jinglin can also see the beautiful appearance of the twenty-eight girl in the blood coffin at the beginning. But the figure of the blood shadow suddenly shrank slowly, and the twenty-eight girl seemed to have gone back in time, and finally froze at the age of four or five, slowly turning into an entity.

Except for the blood-colored lotus flower and flame in the middle of her head, the little girl was only left with the appearance of one or two points, and the big Lori became a little Lori. But Tang Jinglin knew that this was the true appearance of the human form of the phaseless blood god in his infancy.

"Slaves see masters!" Facing Tang Jinglin, who was looking at her, the little girl suddenly knelt down and bowed.

Seeing this scene, Tang Jinglin was suddenly stunned!

Although the light of evolution can only enter the body and exert its effect if the intelligent life does not resist in its heart, it can also obtain the complete loyalty of the intelligent life that accepts the light of evolution and be completely controlled by Tang Jinglin. But in addition, the personality of intelligent beings will not change suddenly, and their style of acting is still the same as before, such as Ge Yun.

The name Nunu, as well as this situation of kneeling at every turn, must have been originally brought by this little girl now, a former girl. This kind of name, personality and style of acting are completely inconsistent with the character that Blood Thousand Kills said!

According to the love of Blood Thousand Kills for his daughter, and even painstakingly performing a resurrection ritual for her, this situation should definitely not happen.

Just when the slave was kneeling in the air and Tang Jinglin was full of doubts, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the black crystal ball on the top of the slave's head appeared with dense dark gold lines, and finally manifested a mysterious prohibition.

Tang Jinglin raised his eyes, and according to his understanding of the formation, he could roughly discern that it was a seal prohibition that should have reached the fourth level, and it seemed to be a black crystal ball that was naturally generated, which turned out to be a semi-natural magic weapon.

As the golden veins emerged, a powerful and deep qi machine awoke from its slumber, with a smell of blood, killing, decay, and decay, like a candle flame in the wind, which would be extinguished the next moment.

The familiar middle-aged man appeared in Tang Jinglin's eyes, but he was shrouded in a layer of viscous blood light, and there were dense seals and prohibitions barely maintaining his soul.

"Blood Thousand Kills, You Didn't Die?" Tang Jinglin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who claimed to be dead, and he used to be what he thought was a great father.

The situation in front of me seems to be a little wrong!

Isn't that black crystal ball used to sign a life sharing contract, and then wake up his daughter to complete the resurrection ritual completely?

"Die, how could I die? I want to become the supreme blood god, blood sacrifice to all life on the earth, and obtain immortal gods! How could I die?"

At this moment, the father figure built in Tang Jinglin's heart for the blood thousand killings collapsed! The so-called great father's love obviously did not exist in this demonic hero.

At this moment, Tang Jinglin felt some hot pain on his face, this was another slap in the face by reality!

Obviously, the so-called resurrection ceremony is completely a game within a game, although Tang Jinglin guessed some of the problems, he didn't expect more.

Blood Thousand Kills was not resurrecting his daughter at all, but resurrecting himself.

"What is the relationship between the slave slave and you?" Tang Jinglin asked suddenly.

"She? Didn't you guess it? She is a blood slave who inherited my bloodline! It took me hundreds of years to give birth to more than 100,000 bloodlines, all of which extracted essence blood when the qi and blood were at their peak, and only then did I save a whole pool of Ten Thousand Soul Blood Dew. The slave is still my great-granddaughter, and the only successful Blood Spirit Body. ”

Speaking of this, Blood Thousand Kill said excitedly: "I later transformed her into a blood clan transformed from the prince's blood core, and found three thousand spirit children in the blood lineage to devour her, helping her accumulate a lot of life force, of course, her cultivation has also successfully reached the peak of the marquis, which gives her the foundation to transform into a blood god." If it weren't for this kind of essence blood coming out of the same source, it would take a lot of time just to eliminate the power of repulsion, how could there be such an effect now?"

"Now the life force of the slave is so strong that he has at least a lifespan of more than 2,000 years. As long as I use the master-slave relationship left over from my bloodline and integrate into the body of this blood god, I will be able to extend my life for more than two thousand years again, and I can also obtain a body with unlimited potential. Compared to my resurrection ritual, what longevity elixir can compare?"

"And due to the limitations of the earth, those old immortals who have sealed themselves in the fairy realm will not be able to break through the Jindan stage at all. I'm different, the essence blood of life is the best cultivation resource. Devouring the life of the entire earth, including all the cultivators, I will easily be able to break through the Golden Pill Stage, and even reach the level of immortality I imagined!"

Obviously, Tang Jinglin can see that the blood thousand kills in front of him are a madman.

He cultivated more than 100,000 offspring by himself, just to extract essence blood and create a blood god, which is even far beyond the scope of madness.

At this time, Tang Jinglin finally remembered who the blood thousand kills in front of him were. He was the famous ninth-generation Blood Demon King hundreds of years ago, who had slaughtered millions of natives of the South Seas and the terrifying existence of the Black Uncle of the African Continent, and was the number one evil giant on the wanted list of the Cultivators Alliance at that time, and a powerhouse who could rival the masters of the Jindan Period.