The beast god changed to operate on its own, and the blood in his body began to boil, as if it would come out at any time, and the terrifying beast god's will seemed to be blessed, which was extremely strong.

Zhang Wu took a deep breath and stabilized his mentality, this state only lasted for a moment before stopping, naturally Zhou Tian Yiluo abandoned the call from the outside world.

Sure enough, it has something to do with the change of the beast god.

The stimulation of that breath to the will of the beast god was pervasive, and even the hair gave birth to a strong desire, as if he could make himself feather and ascend to the immortal to be born in bliss!

"Is he still alive?" asked Zhang Wu aloud.

Blood was entwined and circulated on the old man's body, exuding a powerful beastly aura, and the dragon's groan was faintly audible, even stronger than the flying white tiger that Zhang Wu looked at from afar one day.

The old man sitting in a pool of blood had a pale face, his breathing was undetectable, his heartbeat had stagnated, and he had long since lost the breath of a living person.

"Alive. ”

Zhou Tian Yiluo said with certainty: "The blood belongs to the demon beast, and the demon spirit has infiltrated his divine domain, and the two sides are fighting to seize the control of this body." ”

Snatch away!

A taboo word suddenly popped up in Zhang Wu's mind, a powerful divine soul could continue to survive by taking someone else's body.

Who is this person?

Zhang Wu carefully looked at the surrounding environment, there were rows of bookshelves behind the living dead, and there were all kinds of martial arts on them, and then look at the surrounding furnishings, this should be a place of cultivation retreat, there should be people living here all year round, he should be a strong man who really sits in the quartermaster department!

The thing that summons himself comes from this living dead, Dang Wu has said that he is not the only one who cultivates the beast god transformation, and the old man in front of him will not also get the beast god inheritance, right?

"Ancestor, we have to save him. Zhang Wu has made up his mind.

Zhou Tian Yiluo said: "You are crazy! He is a powerhouse in the Emperor Martial Realm, and what he is fighting for is a holy beast, in front of them, what can you do with your current cultivation?"

Zhang Wudao: "Isn't there still you? You are an artifact spirit!"

Zhou Tianyi Luo refused repeatedly: "I just have the background to become an artifact, but it is not an artifact after all, and even if it is an artifact, it can't get involved in this level of battle, let's do what we can, find a way to crack the formation of the quartermaster department, and empty the things here." ”

Now the Tiger King is invading, the old man is trapped, the Ming Dynasty is already in danger, if the holy beast succeeds, once the inside and outside should be combined, the North Dragon Pass will be completely lost, the north gate of the Ming Dynasty will be opened, and hundreds of millions of people will be persecuted by the demon beasts.

As a citizen of the Ming Dynasty and the grace of education in the Ming Prefecture, Zhang Wu felt that he had to do something.

"Where's the Divine Pattern!" Zhang Wu said.

This is his last hole card, and it is the only existence that can be compared to the strong at this level.

Zhou Tian Yiluo said: "The Jade Pattern is only living in your Divine Domain, and you have not yet recognized the Lord, so you can't control it at all; ”

"The divine pattern is naturally conceived by heaven and earth, and it is an existence that can create gods, and the temptation for ordinary people is too great. ”

"The reason why the Heavenly Master's Mansion fell, in addition to the fact that the Zhang family lost and the Heavenly Master became weaker and weaker from generation to generation, also has a great relationship with the Divine Pattern, it is an existence that can attract many strong people to compete for it. ”

Zhang Wu was thoughtful and weighed left and right.

"You're too weak, if you have a high-level soul suppression talisman, everything in front of you will be solved. For now, if you intervene, you will only set yourself on fire, and the loser will shift the target to you, and it will be you who will be in danger. ”

The righteousness of the people and their own safety are at risk.

Zhang Wu circled around the living dead, this person was dressed in a gorgeous costume and wore a crown, although he looked like he didn't have much to live, but his status in Beilongkou should not be low.

The aura of beast blood on the ground is restrained and very domineering, if it weren't for Zhou Tian Yiluo's protection, the breath of beast blood alone could affect his will and become a demon.

"I want to try. Without the Ming Dynasty, there would be no Mingdu Mansion, and without Mingdu Mansion, there would be no me. Zhang Wu said in a deep voice. 361 Reading

After getting ready, Zhang Wu opened his legs and stepped into the beast blood with one foot, the beast blood swept up like a burning fire, and frantically penetrated into Zhang Wu's body, the beast god armor could not be stopped at all, and the beast blood directly assimilated the blood in his body.

The weight under his feet is like a thousand gold, and it is difficult to take the second step.

The beast blood seeped into Zhang Wu's whole body at the fastest speed, what Zhou Tian Yiluo said was indeed right, this was really a move to set himself on fire, but now there was no way out.

The beast god transformation has already been running, and the unyielding will of the beast god in his own bloodline instantly awakened, and began to confront the beast blood, the beast god respected the beasts, the divine power was inviolable, and the beast blood was instantly suppressed.

This is the highlight moment that belongs to the will of the beast god, at least so far, Zhang Wu has not encountered that demon beast that can compete with the will of the beast god.

But it was only suppressed, and the beast blood was not completely suppressed.

"It's too weak. Zhang Wu said with regret while secretly rejoicing in his heart.

The reason for the joy is that the beast god has become too powerful and has allowed himself to have a strong bloodline.

It's a pity that the time for his cultivation is too short, even the martial god spirit has not been created, the single bloodline is too weak, and he must buy time to awaken the living dead before the beast blood invades his body.

After clarifying his situation, Zhang Wu decisively stepped out of his other leg, appeared behind the living dead, and raised his hands to the sides of his head.

The soul power goes directly into the realm of the living dead.

After getting the Jade Pattern Divine Soul in Longhu Mountain to break through the Yang Void Realm, Zhang Wu has been meditating on the Taishang Xuanling Treasure Record, and his soul power is much stronger than that of his peers, which is also what he has always been proud of, but in front of the breath emitted by the beast's blood, it is like a small boat in the stormy waves.

If it weren't for Zhou Tianyiluo's escort, the boat would have capsized before going to sea.

The realm of the living dead is shaken, and the soul power is disordered.

The first thing that catches your eye is a giant beast, which looks like a vicious dog, has a body like a humvee, its whole body is covered with scales, and its mouth is full of fire, which is very vicious.

And in the midst of the flames, there was a figure sitting upright, the spirit of the living dead.

This is not the most attractive thing for Zhang Wu, there is a drop of blood under the soul of the living dead, emitting a purple light, and it is that blood that summoned Zhang Wu to the eighteenth layer of the quartermaster's office.

Of course, it was also the one that made the Living Dead God Domain collapse!

With just one glance, Zhang Wu's soul power was shaken back, and the whole person shuddered, as if he had gone to an abyss hell.

"What the hell is this!" Zhang Wu trembled in his heart and panicked.

A drop of blood that even the powerhouses of the Emperor Martial Realm can't control?

Zhang Wu has been studying in the Ming Capital Mansion for several months, and he has a lot to say about the demon beasts, but in his impression, he can't find a word about the demon beasts in front of him!

Under the scorching fire, the living dead is obviously in a weak position, not that he is weak, but he is single-minded, and he still needs to fight against that drop of blood, and some doppelgangers lack skills.

"Stinky boy, let's go, it's still too late, wait for the beast's blood to fill the brain, and you will really become the spare tire of that god." Zhou Tian Yiluo shouted.

The beast in front of him is its descendant, the golden lin.

"Since he's not dead, I'm going to save him. Zhang Wu was more sure in his heart.

Zhou Tianyi Luo said: "Hmph, you kid really don't know the height of the sky, don't talk about participating in a battle at this level, even if you look at it, you will die without a place to be buried, leave quickly, there is still a possibility of survival." ”

In the face of real danger, Zhang Wu's mind became more psychic, and his mind was full of thoughts, and he had an idea for the first time.

"I'll tell you to make a bamboo basket for water. The corners of Zhang Wu's mouth showed a wicked smile.

Seven thunderbolts appeared in his hands, swinging in turn on the chests of the living dead.