Chapter 101: Beyond Measure
Blood Gang and Blood Qi are completely different, Blood Gang has quite terrifying killing power, Ye Xuan's blood Qi erupted into Blood Gang is an example, but at this moment, Ling Donglai detonated the Origin Blood Qi stored in his body for hundreds of years, and directly turned into a sea of blood, and in this sea of blood, Blood Gang rolled, as if it was about to engulf heaven and earth.
Wu Pingyong wailed, seeing that he was about to be completely annihilated by the monstrous blood waves, and a stone plate was sacrificed between the lightning and flint, which looked like a compass, but it exuded a simple and desolate atmosphere, which could withstand the invasion of the blood wave and barely protect himself.
"The Wu family's ancestral finger demon grinding plate, okay, after taking this treasure, I will order Donglai to find the other demon clans one by one, and then convince them, respect me as the king, and then unify Liangzhou, what six great families, what four major sects, will be turned into ruins, only my blood clan is eternal. ”
After Ling Donglai let out a wild laugh, he looked in the direction where Ye Xuan was and was suddenly startled.
I saw Ye Xuan holding a spear, stepping on the monstrous blood waves, the rolling blood gang couldn't hurt him at all, the blood above the young man's head was extremely rich, like wolf smoke, gathering but not dispersing, and the blood was all over his body, the inner gang protected the body, the gun gang erupted, and no blood wave could get close to Ye Xuan's body.
"The blood clan cannibalism, only then can it be refined into a treasure pill, it is a heavenly cycle, and it is not retribution, but it is a pity that there is no good furnace by your side, and there is no good earth fire nearby, so that you can be born with this treasure pill, there is still some trouble!"
Ye Xuan sighed lightly, but the spear in his hand was as heavy as ten thousand jun, and it rolled down, as if it could pierce the void.
Ling Donglai snorted coldly: "No wonder it's so rampant, it turns out that the mortal body realm is perfect, and the blood is soaring, so I am not afraid of blood, but you are just a gun, how can I be afraid of it......"
Before the words fell, Ling Donglai snorted, and his right palm touched a gun, thinking that it could be smashed at will, but it was directly exploded, leaving a severed arm, and the pain was unbearable.
Ye Xuan's spear gang has already fused the triple power of blood gang, outer gang and dragon qi, which is equivalent to a triple explosion, even if there is no heavy explosion of dragon qi in the body, it is not something that Ling Donglai can hard-connect, after all, Ye Xuan's physical strength has been tempered to the extreme, and the peak of the human body cultivator is only slightly inferior to the small divine beasts such as the juvenile body of the real dragon.
The detonation of a gun, other gunguns came one after another, one after another, trapping Ling Donglai in the center, a wild bombardment, thunder and fire, gunsmoke billowing out, almost put this blood ancestor to death in an instant.
The wail sounded, resounding through the sky, making Donglai even a thousand years ago was only surrounded and slaughtered extremely miserable, where was he bullied like this in a one-on-one situation.
The Blood Clan Ancestor suddenly felt a fire in his heart, and sacrificed Blood Tianluo, an umbrella-shaped magic weapon refined by essence blood, which isolated all attacks, and finally took a breath, and was not directly killed by Ye Xuan's wave of thunder attacks.
Ye Xuan looked at it, this made Donglai extremely miserable, covered with scaly wounds, broken hands and legs, and a painful face was healing on his knees, the severed hands and feet grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, he was like a person who was fine, but his face was a little pale, and his vitality was obviously injured.
"It's another turtle shell, why are all cultivators now locked in a turtle shell to survive?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
"Stinky boy, what kind of turtle shell, this is the talisman of this ancestor, Blood Tianluo, refined by the essence of thousands of cultivators, with incredible power, but now it is only a remnant magic weapon, otherwise it will directly cover you and refine you to death. Ling Donglai looked at Ye Xuan with a cold face, eager to crush Ye Xuan's bones and ashes.
A junior boy who has beaten himself like this, you must know that he dominated Liangzhou thousands of years ago, and he was an almost invincible ancestor of the blood clan, leading the army of the blood clan, and almost swept the world.
If this kind of mess spreads, where will my old face go? But those old antiques should have died back then, and no one should know.
It's a pity that after the war, he fell into the realm, if he was still in the top realm of the year, he slapped this stinky boy to death, and saw how he jumped, walking around himself so proudly, as a garden walk, right?
"Okay, you guy is also in the remote land of Liangzhou, if in the great domain of the sects, you are either captured as a house slave, or you are beaten to death to refine into a treasure pill, and the ancestor of the blood clan? ”
Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer, which made Donglai really arrogant and shameless.
"Stinky boy, don't you just rely on your physical strength to be strong, and this kind of blood qi of the Great Perfection of the Mortal Body Realm perfectly restrains my blood clan's supernatural powers? and teach me a lesson? Could it be that you know how cultivated the Blood Clan Ancestor is, what kind of appearance he looks like?" Ling Donglai sneered and snorted.
Ye Xuan said lightly: "There are a total of nine Blood Clan Ancestors, who have been surrounded and suppressed by the Ten Thousand Clans many times, and six have fallen, and now it is estimated that the remaining three are immortal and crippled, I don't know where to hide to recuperate, they are all the real powers of the Xuan Realm, they can release the blood clan supernatural power in the long river of blood, how can you be compared with the fake Ancestor!"
Ling Donglai was directly stunned, this kind of secret, even the patriarch of his vein blood clan didn't know very well, how could the young man in front of him say that he was like a treasure, it was not a big deal, it was a trick!
But how can ordinary cultivators, even if they are strong people in the peak realm, know the existence of the blood river, this is the supreme secret of the blood clan, containing the birth of the blood clan, the mystery of the past and the future, that is, Ling Donglai himself does not know where this blood river is, what is it, is it a magic weapon, or a blade, or a cave sky?
"Nonsense, where did you hear these fallacies, the ancestors of our blood clan are all real immortals, how could they fall?" Ling Donglai looked incredulous, but there was a deep fear in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xuan.
"Spring comes and winter, flowers bloom and fall, only immortality is seen, immortality is seen, the body is immortal, the body is immortal, only the divine consciousness is immortal, and the divine consciousness is eternal. Ye Xuan's eyes were as misty as smoke, and his mind seemed to have stepped into another time and space, arguing with many true immortals, the ground was surging with golden lotus, and the sky was falling.
After all, Ling Donglai was once a strong man in the Dingding Realm, and he was also the strongest group of people in Liangzhou a thousand years ago, Ye Xuan's words contained the principle of simplicity of the Great Dao, which made people have endless aftertastes, and he couldn't help but muttered over and over again, and he also wanted to understand what avenues he wanted from it.
"Spring comes and winter, flowers bloom and fall, only immortality, immortality, immortality, immortality, immortality, ......immortality, immortality, immortality,
"Interesting, interesting, you, a little descendant of the blood clan, have impure blood, and your supernatural powers are not there, and you want to realize something through my words, but you really don't have self-knowledge, or obediently surrender to me and be a slave for me, so that you have a chance to know the mystery of the long river of blood. “
Ye Xuan laughed, laughing at Donglai so unself-aware, such a dull qualification also tried in vain to get involved in the Great Dao.
"What? Let this ancestor surrender to you and be your slave, it's really whimsical, I have the blood Tianluo to defend myself, I am invincible, and then I will attack from afar with the blood clan's spells, I will hit you as a junior hard, and I will die!"
Ling Donglai sneered, raised his hand, and was about to release the secret technique of the blood clan of the soul chasing blood hand, but suddenly felt that the entire space seemed to be imprisoned by a strange force, and he couldn't help but look up.
But I saw a huge jade seal blooming in mid-air, like a small mountain, smashing down fiercely, and there was no way to avoid it.