Chapter Eighty-Six: Blood of the Origin, Burning Karma Evil Pupils!
"Jade Meditation!"
Fu Tuwei said in a deep voice, he didn't expect that the saint in front of him to have such a heel, and the means in front of him were even more extraordinary, and he walked into this realm with his relics. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
You must know that this realm is absolutely spiritual, and it is even more supreme, but if the Dao interferes with this realm, it will definitely anger the will of the mountain realm, and in that case, there will be a great calamity.
"Hmm!"
The saint nodded.
When the big black dog heard this, his whole face turned black, even if he couldn't see it under the black hair, but he really felt this way, could this be the retribution for digging the ancestral grave with that dead fat man?
The saint waved his sleeve, and a blood-colored scroll appeared, emitting a fiery qi, as if it was about to burn all evil.
Seeing this thing, the big black dog's eyes were red, it searched the saint's relics thousands of times, and didn't find this thing at all, this should be it!
Fu Tuwei's expression was also solemn, and the blood-colored scroll was vicissitudes, as if he had experienced countless years of ups and downs, but on the scroll, he actually felt his qi.
The next moment, the saint raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and swiped it on his chest, a drop of verdant blood overflowed, and there was a strong vitality, and even those pillars in the Qiantian Temple came to life again, giving birth to new branches, and the leaves were crystal clear, full of spirituality.
"Origin Holy Blood!"
The big black dog roared, pounced violently, and bit down on the drop of blood.
"Bang!"
The big mouth bit and made a loud noise, but it was useless, and the blood seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious power, and it could not be swallowed.
After trying again and again, the big black dog fell to the ground in despair, and suddenly climbed down, and his mood was too low.
It's supposed to be all it!
The blood of the origin is very important to the saint, because this blood points directly to the origin of the Great Dao, even if it is as powerful as a saint, it can only condense nine drops.
Forcing out the blood of the source, the saint's body was decayed and decayed, and his lifeless aura was thick, he turned around and turned back as he walked out of the Dry Heaven Palace:
"That's right. On the other hand, if my two descendants are in trouble, I will ask my seniors to help. ”
Fu Tu Wei nodded, understanding who the sage was talking about, Jade Rulong and Jade Linglong, and his brother and sister participated in the battle for the mountain swallowing technique.
Even he didn't expect that the one who had put the mountain swallowing trick in a desperate situation, a desperate situation that even the supreme could block, in front of that person, it had no effect at all, and he was like walking on the ground.
The sage smiled and walked out of the Qiantian Temple, and the elite of the Enron Army who guarded the main hall turned a blind eye to it, as if they couldn't see him.
Suddenly, the Sage paused.
"I'll give you a gift at the end. ”
The sage muttered, and in an instant, he stepped into the air, and one step at a time, the heaven and the earth were brilliant, and the holy power was vast and boundless, and the sky rose monstrously.
At his feet, a great avenue was made of holy power, and the Holy One walked with his hands in his hands, leading to the retreat of the White King.
At this moment, everyone in Ji Long City was shocked and frightened, looking at the figure of the holy power like a prison, in the distance, the old dragon that turned into a mountain range roared, rose to the sky, and looked over, and there was panic in his eyes.
It's too strong.
This is the saint, the saint who does not exist in a desperate situation!
"What a thick true dragon bloodline, but Shouyuan is exhausted, let Ben Sheng, continue your life for a thousand years!"
The Sage stepped and looked at the old dragon, his eyes were surprised, and immediately with a flick of his fingers, a drop of green blood with vitality flew out, and in the roar of the old dragon, it landed on its dragon body.
Then, the Sage did not stop any longer, he looked up, and the condensed clouds dispersed, this is the existence of the Sage, even the Heavenly Will of this realm.
The holy path led to the forbidden land and slowly dispersed.
Only a roar full of pathos came from the forbidden place.
"Ancestor!!"
This roar reverberated in all directions, but all the monks of Jilong City who had experienced it ninety years ago recognized the owner of this voice.
White King, Jade Meditation!
This day is destined to be unpeaceful.
A woman from the east, standing on a high railing, majestic and magnificent, beside her, is the old city lord Ji Zhan left behind the people of the imperial city Ji family ten years ago, Ji Rufeng.
"Saint!"
The woman muttered, her eyes flickering, revealing majesty.
"The bureau can be stopped for the time being, since that old ancestor Shouyuan still has a thousand years, all this is useless, I should go back. ”
The woman turned and went downstairs.
Without any hesitation.
Ji Rufeng smiled bitterly, this one is still so resolute and decisive.
"Sure enough, it's worthy of being the imperial concubine of my Ji family!"
Ji Rufeng muttered, looking at the woman's back, there was only awe in her eyes.
In the Imperial City, the only people who can take the name of "Imperial Surname" are the city lord and the strongest of the younger generation!
The woman is the strongest person in the Ji family's generation, the imperial concubine!
......
In the Temple of Dry Heaven.
Fu Tuwei dispersed the distracting thoughts, and he beckoned, taking the blood of the origin into his hand, and the object that had a fatal attraction to him was this thing.
This thing is related to his avenue, which is extraordinary!
But how to use it, he still doesn't know.
Putting it into the Void Talisman Seal, Fu Tu Wei's gaze finally fell on the blood-colored scroll.
"Futu Fearless, you can't let me do it for nothing, this scroll will be my reward. ”
The big black dog pounced out, but was shocked by Fu Tu Wei's wave of his sleeves, in the Dry Heaven Palace, Fu Tu Wei is an invincible existence.
"The power of the royal road!"
The big black dog got up from under Optimus Prime, shook his body, and ran over again, even if he couldn't get it, he wanted to see what it was.
Fu Tuwei didn't shy away from the big black dog, if it weren't for the fact that Shanshi was very important to him, he really didn't mind giving the black dog some compensation, he was really not a stingy person.
Since it wants to be seen, let's see, and the right should be paid.
If the big dog knew what Fu Tuwei was thinking at the moment, he would definitely have the urge to strangle him.
Fu Tuwei opened the scroll, and the blood was monstrous, with the intention of burning all evils.
"Roar!"
In the mountains and rivers, the heavenly dragon roared, and the power of the royal road operated, suppressing the vision of the main hall.
When the blood light dissipated, a dense blood ornithography appeared in front of him.
"Burning Karma Evil Pupil!"
An exercise is a pupil technique, and when practiced to the highest level, it can burn all evils, and karma will not touch the body.
"What a terrifying exercise, it actually uses karmic fire as power, unknown as fuel, which madman created this, even if it is mutilated, it should not survive!"
The big dog gasped, his eyes were shocked, looking at this exercise, even if he had gone through eternity, he felt a chill rushing to his face.
Fu Tuwei was silent, and there was horror in his eyes.
He was shocked to find that this method was exactly what he had obtained from ten years of retreat, turning all the ominous and karmic fires into his own self-cultivation, but in the past ten years, he had only a slight clue.
If he continued to extrapolate it now, it would take him at least a hundred years before he could reach the level of the scroll.
"Boom!"
The karmic fire burns, and the scroll is extinguished.
"That's it, it's missing. ”
Fu Tu Wei muttered, the blood of the saint's origin emerged, and with this blood, he could get out of this Jilong City.
Ten years ago, he almost died, if it weren't for the karmic fire, how could he stay here for ten years, fortunately, the little guy is still healthy now.
The next moment, Fu Tu Wei directly pressed the blood of the origin to the center of his eyebrows.
Silently, the blood of the origin melted into the center of the eyebrows, and fell on the eyes of the six-foot silver and bronze intertwined earth soul body of the ancestral court.
"You take this token to the princess, as long as it's not too much, you can feel free to do whatever you want in Dragon City, but it's best not to have the idea of leaving, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about giving away. ”
Fu Tu Wei waved his sleeves and threw the big black dog out, along with a dragon order.
"Bang!"
The door of the main hall opened and closed in an instant, and in front of the Qiantian Palace, the big black dog looked at the golden dragon order hanging on his paws, and hung it around his neck with a golden thread with ill intentions, beckoned his claws to a Praetorian Guard, and said proudly:
"Take me to the princess!"