The appearance of this drop of blood made the surroundings suddenly become silent, as if any noise was a blasphemy to this blood! Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know what this blood was, but he could sense how terrifying the potential power of this blood was.

"The essence blood of the gods?" Haotian's eyes widened, and then his saliva flowed.

If he can devour this essence blood, then his body will definitely be able to be reborn and turn into a god! But soon he reacted, now it is a big battle between Yang Qian and Uncle Shi, why does the other party want to take out the essence blood of the gods?

As if seeing Haotian's doubts, Murong Yue continued: "Don't underestimate any god, their existence is great, so nothing on them can be understood by common sense. A drop of essence blood has great power!"

A drop of blood can transform the sky into the sea, and a grain of dust can transform the world! The realm of the gods is already very understandable, and only when we reach that level can we understand the subtleties and essences therein.

"You are even more powerful than Yang Song described, so I came out this time to bring such a drop of divine essence blood. Yang Qian said lightly.

Their Three-Eyed Golden Tiger Clan has had great gods, and it is not uncommon for some gods to have essence blood. There are always special means to preserve the essence and blood to this day. But now their clan doesn't have much essence blood, and counting the drop in his hand, it's only three drops in total. They hadn't seen gods for a long time, and the more they used their blood, the less they needed it.

Hearing the words of divine essence and blood, Jiang Xiaoyu's face became solemn. This blood was indeed as he had guessed before, it was very extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be the essence blood of the gods! This is not trivial, and no one knows how much power this blood contains!

"Go. Yang Qian let out a faint sound, and then blood floated out of his hand, standing in the void.

One after another, the blood-colored fluctuations, centered on the essence blood, slowly spread. It seems to be preparing something, and these are just preludes. At the moment when it spread and fluctuated, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that the space around him seemed to change.

He secretly tried to use the laws of space, but he didn't have much reaction.

"It's useless, once the divine spirit essence blood is released, the surrounding space is blocked. Unless your power surpasses it, you can't break the shackles. The other party's small movements, Yang Qian naturally noticed it.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't speak, his eyes narrowed and looked at the divine essence blood. Things exceeded his expectations, a Yang Qian is already difficult to entangle, and now there is an extra drop of divine essence blood, this special mother still doesn't let people live?

"Then I'll try how strong this shackle is. Jiang Xiaoyu snorted coldly.

The pen of the gods appeared in his hand, and the eight characters of the gods were immediately written by him! The pen of the gods had killed many gods in an era, so it was named after it. Since this is the essence blood of the gods, then there will be some restraint on it!

As soon as the eight characters came out, they killed the spirit essence blood in the void. And at this moment, the essence blood of the gods also became turbulent, it shook slightly, and the fluctuations that spread towards the eight characters intensified rapidly, and then the eight big characters were shaken, and then shattered! Jiang Xiaoyu's body retreated slightly, and his eyes widened suddenly, he didn't expect that the eight characters of the gods would be dissolved by it so easily!

"It's useless, it's broken, it's no longer perfect. Yang Qian said indifferently.

At the moment when the divine essence blood appeared, he was already in his chest, and it was impossible for the other party to break it. Not to mention Jiang Xiaoyu, even if he was a cultivator who was several realms higher than him, he might not be able to break the shackles of the divine essence blood.

Yang Qian's supernatural powers were not successful, but he was eager for revenge, and he wanted to hide for a while. But if this period of time passed, then Jiang Xiaoyu would already know where to go! Therefore, he decided to kill Jiang Xiaoyu first, and then go to the trouble of the Ape Emperor after the divine power was completed.

It seemed to be angered by Jiang Xiaoyu's actions, the spirit essence blood was generous and brilliant, and the endless blood light turned into a tiger shadow, which seemed to be the ancestor of the Three-Eyed Golden Tiger Clan. It stepped through the void, like an ancient god of war, and bit towards Jiang Xiaoyu!

"I don't believe it! After all, you are not a god at all, but just the blood of a god!" Jiang Xiaoyu didn't believe it. He didn't believe it, he couldn't even compare to a drop of the essence blood of the gods!

He strode out, not avoiding it, but advancing! The golden light covered the sky, and the God Emperor Fist came out with all his might!

The golden light shone on his body, and his whole body was covered with sacredness, and at this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu threw a punch and rushed towards the blood-colored tiger frantically! The two fought, and the wind and clouds changed color!

Rumble!

This was the first blow, and the figures of the two did not move at all, and then Jiang Xiaoyu smashed it out with another punch! The God Emperor Fist, who has always been invincible, is afraid that he will really meet his opponent this time. Even if it's a blood battle with a real dragon, it will make the other party suffer. And now in the battle with the Scarlet Tiger, the other party did not react at all.

His fist smashed on the opponent's body, and it turned out to be **, and the force was suddenly dissolved [***], which was useless at all. But Jiang Xiaoyu didn't give up. Softness can overcome rigidity, but it also depends on how "rigid" it is, and how much "softness" it is!

Looking at the scene, Yang Qian still remained calm. The moment the divine spirit blood appeared, he already regarded Jiang Xiaoyu as a dead person. In their Three-Eyed Golden Tiger Clan, there were a total of ten drops of divine essence blood, and a long, long time ago, his father and ancestors had already used up some of them, and only four drops remained. The first six drops were all used against the enemy, killing countless Heavenly Proud powerhouses, and none of them could resist the power of essence blood.

And then the seventh drop was taken by him! No one dared to refine the essence blood of the gods in this realm, because this blood was too domineering, and it contained a lot of will, which could not be resisted by human beings! But he survived and successfully entered the realm of cutting the Dao. And now that the eighth drop has been taken out by him to face the enemy, then the result will definitely be the same as before, and there will be no exceptions.

Rumble!

The golden light had already shone in the sky, and the spirit essence blood was not to be outdone, turning from a tiger into a majestic figure, high in the sky, with the palm of his hand in the sky. With the momentum of heaven and earth, it overpowered Jiang Xiaoyu's golden fist!

Standing on the ground with both fists and feet! Jiang Xiaoyu supported the sky and the earth! At the moment when the other party turned into a majestic figure, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that he was isolated by the world around him, and he was as pitiful as a lonely ghost. While he was suffering from negative feelings, he also had to contend with the spirit blood of the gods. His pressure is far from being as simple as it seems.

"Special mother, isn't it just a drop of broken blood! Don't be here, pretend to be with Lao Tzu!" Jiang Xiaoyu yelled!

At this moment, he had decided not to leave any more hands, and one hundred and eight volcanoes were infinitely surging, spewing out endless molten lava!

Yang Qian changed color slightly, the other party's blow had already exceeded the level of the Divine Bridge, running through the ancient and modern, pulling dry and decaying! At the same time, he was also glad for his decision. My previous thoughts were correct, so I directly used the essence blood of the gods. So now, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape the essence blood of the gods, Yang Qian is sure.

Buzzing!

There was a buzzing sound, and the drop of essence blood kept trembling, which was definitely not fear, but some kind of brewing. The golden river was frozen above the void, no longer going up, nor descending. It's like the space is frozen, and you can't do anything in this space.

Jiang Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and once again stretched out one hundred and eight volcanoes, and the golden lava erupted from the crater in a steady stream! I saw that the golden river that was originally fixed in the space actually began to move forward slowly! Although it was very slow, it did break the spatial freeze of the essence blood!

In the face of all this, Yang Qian's face did not change much, and he just looked at this scene calmly.

He is very confident in the spirit essence blood. remembered that his father had used a drop of divine essence blood against the enemy, and he had also seen that scene. When the power of the essence blood was fully deployed, the heavens and the earth trembled, and it was the majesty of the gods.

And now, the spirit essence blood has just been revived, and there is still a distance from the real outbreak!

The Golden River's actions had already violated the majesty of the gods, and a blood-colored long sword condensed in the blood light, and it instantly slashed over!

While!

The whole river was trembling violently, as if it was going to collapse at any moment. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth, and then he hurriedly maintained the golden river! It was too strong, the power of the divine essence blood was beyond his imagination!

The volcanic lava turned into a golden river, this was already the strongest manifestation of his melting realm, but it still had no effect on that drop of essence blood! Unless he could evolve the volcano to an extreme, otherwise, I am afraid that he would fall here today......

However, this may be relatively low, after all, he has just broken through, and he has been singing all the way to the present, his potential is limited after all, and he needs to save for a period of time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but close his eyes, and then the golden river retreated, returned to him, and turned into golden walls!

"God said, Heaven is heaven, and earth is earth. The heavens are above, the earth is below!"

"God said, Light is light, and darkness is darkness. The light is in the light, the darkness is in the night!"

"God said, 'All things in the world have been created by me, whether it be heaven and earth, light or darkness, all listen to my call. ”

The divine power is mighty, and the essence blood finally began to show its divine might, and the majestic and mighty voices emanated from its blood, it is the spokesman of God at this moment, and the great existence of preaching in this world.

A powerful and boundless power emanated from here, and most of the creatures in the Divine Mountain could sense it! Especially the Terran monks who were leaving, their eyes widened at this moment, and they couldn't believe everything they had sensed!

"The power of this god, there is a god in the sacred mountain!"

They were shocked, and one by one they couldn't help but move towards the side where the power emanated!

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