(It's a little later, sorry, combing through the plot, I didn't grasp the time.) ）

King's Blood!

Xiao Yi's eyes were like lightning, and the blood of this giant saint really flowed with the blood of the king, although it was not very pure, it would not go far beyond the five generations, it should almost be between the five and ten generations.

It is recognized in the world that the blood of the soldiers of the Open Heaven Realm can be inherited for one lifetime, and when the natural bloodline is not weaker than the peak of his father, the blood of the reincarnation realm can be inherited for three generations, and when it comes to the bloodline of the king, it can be inherited for the fifth generation without seeing the slightest thinness, and outside the fifth world, although the bloodline has become thin, but there is still part of the divine ability of the king's bloodline, plus the giant in front of him has reached the saint realm by cultivation, and he is already close to the existence of the king.

Chance!

If it weren't for being chased and killed by the descendants of this gossip, it would be impossible to go deep into this aurora cloud, and it would be impossible to seize this drop of marrow blood, so a drink and a peck, Xiao Yi realized that in Buddhism, there is a mystery of cause and effect, which is the certainty of cause and effect, although the Buddha family is one of the hundred tribes of the heavens, but Xiao Yi has to admit that this is a kind of heaven and earth reason, and the heavens and all ways are not faulty.

Thundered!

The next moment, the whole hill turned into a sea of thunder, in the sea of thunder, a giant tens of thousands of feet high stood up to the sky, at the center of his eyebrows, there was a simple lightning mark, thick purple hair flying, his upper body was naked, and the copper-like body exuded a dazzling divine radiance, like an eternal existence of the god of thunder, blooming with unparalleled majesty.

Although he knew that the Dao was just a bloodline vision, this majesty still frightened Xiao Yi. But the next moment. His gaze became fixed. The vertebrae behind him are shaking like a big dragon, and a red glow rushes out of it, sometimes like a desolate dragon, sometimes like a big peng, the two beast kings are constantly changing, each of which is as high as tens of thousands of zhang, which is not inferior to the thunder giant, and even has a vicissitudes of ancient qi. It seems that it has been silent for endless years, and after a long time and space change, it has only awakened.

In the end, the two beast kings disappeared, and only a human form was left in the place, which was the same as Xiao Yi's body, but it was as high as tens of thousands of zhang, which belonged to the blood breath of the human race, and pieces of red glow fell, like clouds hanging from the sky. The bronze body is curled, full of a vast power. The thick black hair danced lightly, and each one gave birth to a sonorous sword sound, like a peerless heavenly sword out of its sheath, blooming with a world-class edge.

Boom!

It seems that the heart of the heavenly realm is beating, the power of the two great bloodlines collides, the thunder sea roars, and the red glow covers the sky, this kind of vision is too terrifying, even Xiao Yi is slightly frightened, unconsciously, the power of his bloodline has reached such a peak situation, but at the beginning he chose to embark on the road of the heavens, more importantly, because he dissolved the xenomorph bloodline in his body, and completely devoured and smelted the blood of the desolate dragon and the blood of the Dapeng, his human bloodline was reborn like Nirvana, and he truly had an invincible majesty, the antiquity and nobility of the human bloodline, and finally came to life in his body。

The bloodline of the king belonging to the Thunder Giant, at this moment, he rushed through the endless sea of thunder, the body of thunder roared, the sky was dim, and only the thunder sound was left, just like the Dao sound at the beginning of the world.

Xiao Yi's eyes were solemn, even if it was not a pure king bloodline, but it was definitely the strongest saint bloodline, he hooked the human bloodline, sank his heart into it, and made a move.

I saw that tens of thousands of feet tall Terran body step, the devoured desolate dragon and the Roc appeared in the heart, and then, the body of the Terran shook the fist, a punch of golden light, the dragon roared to the sky, a punch of green glow, hurricane land, Peng roared nine skies, two terrible fists intertwined, the most lull merged into one, became an eternal light, belonging to the glory of the heavens, although it is only a prototype, but also burst out of the most magnificent qi.

Burst!

The thunder body was directly shattered, blood and bones flew, all fell into the purple thunder sea, at this moment, the thunder sea purple light crystalline, such as amber diamonds, and there is a rich thunder steaming, belonging to Xiao Yi's human bloodline body step, the next moment the whole sank into it, in an instant, the thunder sea was furious, and then sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually revealing a majestic figure, no different from before, but the vicissitudes and dignity seem to have become more intense, and as the owner of this body, Xiao Yi clearly felt a transformation of his own bloodline, which seemed to be quiet, but it was earth-shaking, and at the same time, a different kind of enlightenment surged into his heart, but confined to this isolated island, you need to get out of here to be able to truly manifest.

Many visions disappeared, under the bare hills, the wind and waves were still calm, Xiao Yi got up slowly, it looked no different, but between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a majesty overflowing, which was not trivial, not from the momentum of cultivation, nor from the will of the heart, not to mention the flesh and blood, but from the depths of the blood and ancient and noble.

Half a day later, Xiao Yi traveled hundreds of miles, he repeatedly encountered disasters, there were too many strong men of the Giant Clan buried on this isolated island, and the burial mound belonging to the Giant Clan was also the place where they were buried, but even if it was broken and broken, it still had a terrible might, and in Xiao Yi's current state, it seemed that it was injured if it was rubbed, and it would die if it was touched.

After another day, Xiao Yi managed to avoid a volley of heavenly knives, and the earth around him was plowed out of a gully several miles long by the sword qi, and the sharp qi was raging, just a wisp of sharp qi left a deep knife mark on his divine body.

It's just a trace of sharpness, after refining the marrow blood of the giant, although Xiao Yi's body has not gone further, but the qi and blood have become more and more vigorous, just like a piece of divine iron, although it has still not been able to cast a powerful divine weapon, but with continuous tempering, the impurities in it continue to be consumed, and the essence is becoming more and more pure, which is a transformation from the inside out, and it is a fundamental improvement.

Ten breaths later, with a pop, a one-person-high boulder a hundred zhang away exploded, and the knife mark on Xiao Yi's shoulder healed, and he quickly recovered as before.

Another hour passed, the gray mist rose and fell, becoming more and more intense, with Xiao Yi's eyesight, he could only observe the land within a radius of a hundred zhang, and the gray outside the hundred zhang was gray, like the mouth of an open giant beast, exuding a dangerous qi.

After half a burnt incense, Xiao Yi suddenly stopped, he looked ahead, eighty zhang away, a huge silhouette suddenly appeared, not the bones of giants, more like an ancient altar, the gray-white altar is simple, although it is also huge, but it is only three hundred zhang square, compared to the thousand zhang giant bones that Xiao Yi saw at every turn, it seems much more immature.

The altar is quiet, there is no air surging, it is terrifyingly quiet, the mottled gray-white stone body is engraved with the imprint of mountains, rivers and plants, and there is a huge figure worshipping, there are sun, moon and stars appearing together.

"The Giant Altar?"

Xiao Yi groaned, the altar is generally used to worship the ancestors, but in this ancient land, the altar is endowed with all kinds of mysterious powers, used to communicate with the great existence in the underworld, to worship the ancient and powerful ancestors, and even other gods, and so on, at least Xiao Yi knows, there are no less than ten.

The altar of the giant clan in front of him, Xiao Yi is difficult to see, but looking around, the surrounding hundreds of zhang of land is a pure land, there is not a single giant bone, and even after a stick of incense, Xiao Yi saw a huge stone halberd in the sky, but when he approached this place for five hundred zhang, he avoided it on his own, as if he was afraid and did not dare to get too close.

This made Xiao Yi vigilant, he chose to avoid the detour, unwilling to approach, and unwilling to peep into its secrets, this ancient burial ground is unpredictable, far from what he can see, and forcibly peeping will only be doomed.

However, after traveling for a few miles again, Xiao Yi's face became ugly, because he clearly saw that two hundred zhang in front of him, a simple altar was quietly sitting on the earth, on the altar, the mountains, rivers, grass and trees were lifelike, countless giants worshipped, the sun, moon and stars twinkled without a trace of difference, he looked at a one-person high boulder in front of him, a stone was like a chicken, just like what he had seen before.

Hell yes!

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, he guessed in his heart, could it be that he was caught in an inexplicable formation, the next moment, he rushed out like a wind, chose a different direction, only after a dozen breaths, he stopped, bent down to pick up a chicken-shaped black stone in front of him, his eyes became unprecedentedly solemn. (To be continued......)