Obviously, Yin Hong at this moment had already noticed something unusual.

Because the power exuded by the essence blood in this hand is actually the same as the essence blood in his body, which has just advanced to the level of the ancestral witch.

Could it be that his Aunt Jiufeng was already in the Divine Domain, and she was secretly promoted to the strength of the Ancestral Witch?

After pondering for a while, Yin Hong figured out the joints in it.

After all, the Divine Domain is not connected to this Pangu space.

Then even if Jiufeng advanced to the Ancestral Witch level in the Divine Domain, it would naturally not be affected by the induction of heaven and earth.

And now, this divine realm that has been detached from the essence and blood has appeared in this world.

Naturally, it will be sensitized.

It's normal to usher in a thunderstorm like this.

But fortunately, it was only abrupt, and a drop of unfamiliar essence blood appeared, which did not attract too much attention from the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

However, this trace of thunderclouds also made the whole audience a little inexplicable.

But the news that Jiufeng was suddenly promoted to Ancestral Witch, Yin Hong naturally wanted to keep it a secret.

lest people talk too much and leak the news.

Hurriedly grasped the essence blood in his little hand, and made a small Shinto hidden trace in the palm of his hand.

Completely isolated, the induction of the rules of the Heavenly Dao to this first drop of witch blood.

It was also at the same time that Yin Hong played this Divine Dao trace.

The thunderclouds that had been deployed seemed to have suddenly lost their target, and after a few spins, they disappeared.

And so, in the eyes of all.

The thundercloud came and went as fast as it came, as if it had never come.

"This..."The great immortals were puzzled, scratched their heads, and sighed, "Now, the heavens are in chaos, and even the thunder tribulation is so casual?" ”

And looking at the dissipation of the thunder tribulation, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable also blinked his eyes and asked softly to the Daode Tianzun on the side.

"Big brother, there was a thunderstorm just now, right? Or is this seat wrong? Shouldn't it, when did the laws of heaven become so disordered? ”

"Is this?" Lao Tzu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't directly answer Yuan Shi's question, but locked his gaze on Yin Hong's palm.

It's a pity that it's always separated by the Xuanguang Realm.

No matter how strong his immortal method is, he can't directly see what happened in Yin Hong's palm through the entrance mirror.

But the only thing he knows for sure in his heart is that he is not mistaken!

That drop of essence blood just now was definitely the essence blood of the ancestral witch level.

Although Zu Wu is not a great and powerful character in his eyes.

After all, no matter how strong the ancestral witch is, at best, he is just a quasi-saint with a strong physical body.

is still the last step away from the saint after all.

Even if all the eleven ancestral witches were resurrected, he would not be afraid.

Unless the twelve ancestors and witches gather together, they will launch the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Array.

That Lao Tzu asked himself, and he could only hold his tail between his legs, so he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

But for now, that's not what he's focused on.

Rather, there are only twelve ancestors in heaven and earth, and the other eleven have long since died and cannot die anymore.

So where did that drop come from?

Could it be that it is from the back soil?

But the feeling that a drop of essence blood gave him was not the thickness of the earth.

On the contrary, in that drop of essence and blood, there is faintly the warmth of water, the chill of ice, and the fury of thunder.

Three-attribute ancestral witch?

As soon as this thought appeared in Daode Tianzun's mind, even he himself shook his head unconsciously.

Among the twelve ancestral witches back then, the only one with dual attributes was Xuan Ming, who was already terrifying, and he directly rushed all the way to heaven.

What about these three attributes?

Moreover, there were no three attributes in the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Wrong, wrong, must have been wrong...

Thinking about it, Daode Tianzun comforted himself in his heart like this.

After all, who would have thought that Jiufeng would be able to break through to the ancestral witch level.

The original Jiufeng relied on the body of a great witch, and the only one with a divine soul, so he could be tough with Kunpeng.

If this guy can still advance to the ancestral witch, then what kind of strength must he be terrifying?

You must know that Jiufeng is not only the proud disciple of Xuan Ming, one of the strongest twelve ancestral witches, but also the sister of Qiang Liang, one of the twelve ancestral witches!

And Xuan Ming controls ice and rain, and Qiang Liang controls Thunder.

Jiufeng is undoubtedly the most blessed person in the Wu clan.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't see through the joints, so he was hidden by Yin Hong in time.

Otherwise, even if it is a sacrifice, this scourge must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Otherwise, this is definitely a more terrifying existence than the Xuan Ming back then.

Because Xuan Ming does not have the law of thunder, let alone a divine soul!

And all of these, Jiufeng has them all!

......

At this time, Yin Hong didn't know himself at all, and almost brought a catastrophe to Jiufeng.

Fortunately, his prudence finally saved Jiufeng's life.

At this moment, he didn't dare to expose that essence blood in front of everyone's eyes.

In addition, there is such a thing as refining essence blood.

The more mysterious nature is, the more gimmick it is.

Otherwise, just throw the essence blood into the refining stone, and then with a ding-dong, the refining is complete?

If it's so simple, you still have to charge such a high fee.

Wouldn't it be better to be poked in the back, and then scolded to the sky, and then ride several roller coasters.

Therefore, he was in front of everyone.

Straight one crossed knee!

His face was solemn, and he shouted loudly.

"Mr. Yuan, protect the Dharma for this prince! This prince will refine the essence blood on the spot. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Hong was overjoyed!

I don't even wonder what happened before.

With a big hand, he directly summoned a water and fire stick, and the whole person was in front of Yin Hong.

The vigilant and solemn eyes seemed to warn everyone.

But if you dare to take a step forward, it will definitely be killed!

......

Everyone looked at Yuan Hong's expression of who would kill whom, and then looked at Yin Hong's chattering appearance behind him.

I became more and more curious.

After all, who has seen the method of refining witch blood to the point that everyone can use?

At this moment, they are afraid of Liusun and Yuding Zhenren, and they dare not go up to disturb at all.

Even the two of them turned sideways slightly, walked a few steps, and avoided Yuan Hong, who happened to block their vision.

When they looked over, they saw that under Yin Hong's closed eyes, his little mouth was even more detached, and he didn't know what to say.

"Quick! Remember the lip shape! "Lao Tzu Sage and Yuan Shi Tianzun both remind each other at the same time.

It's just that Yin Hongnian is thinking about it at this moment, and even he doesn't know what he's thinking.

Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu sage, if they want to crack the secret method of the formula, it is naturally more difficult than ascending to the sky.

But the two of them are saints, and they are stunned to imprint Yin Hong's mouth shape word for word in their minds.

As Yin Hong thought about it, beads of sweat suddenly began to appear on his forehead.

When everyone saw it, they were also quite curious.

"Look, it's sweating! The prince is sweating! ”

"Sure enough, this refining essence blood doesn't seem to be so easy."

"Well, I just don't know how long it will take to refine this essence blood before it can be completed."

“......”

After a few breaths, everyone saw Yin Hong's face and began to slowly emerge with bursts of redness.

After the flush dissipated, red, white, blue, green, all kinds of colors were like neon lights, constantly changing on his face.