Ling Bingxue seemed to need the protection of an ancient god, so he persuaded him: "But the Yan Emperor clan has been extinct and swallowed up by the Yellow Emperor, if you refuse to accept the sacrifice of our clan, it is terrible that sooner or later you will be annihilated in the vast years!"

Xingtian hammered the surface of the shield with an axe, making a loud bang, and he said helplessly: "People are inherently dead, and sooner or later they will be annihilated in the long river of history, this is not the reason for me to accept foreign sacrifices, I am a descendant of Emperor Yan, and I will only protect the blood of Emperor Yan!"

Ling Bingxue suddenly looked up at Ji Wenming, and had other plans in her heart.

She knew that her prayer was hopeless, so she got up and came to Ji Wenming's side, suddenly grabbed his big hand, and with a dagger, an inch-long wound appeared in Ji Wenming's palm, and Yin Yin's blood flowed out.

Ling Bingxue said, "What about him? You try, his bloodline talisman doesn't meet your requirements?"

The blood condensed into a red line and floated towards Xingtian, he stretched out his finger to identify it, and found that Ji Wenming's blood was actually integrated into his palm, and he couldn't help but say happily: "It's the blood of Lord Yan, boy, are you willing to accept my protection?"

Ji Wenming was stunned, he didn't expect this to happen, he turned his brain, thought about it again and again, Xingtian was killed by the Yellow Emperor, but he has the bloodline of Emperor Yan and the bloodline of the Yellow Emperor.

Ji Wenming hesitated, Xingtian was unhappy for a while, and said angrily: "Why, you still dislike me? I am a god in the flesh, chasing stars and taking the moon! At the beginning, there were thousands of clans who wanted to accept my protection, and it was your blessing that I could take a fancy to you! In this way, you promise me that I will teach you what I have learned all my life! Let your strength increase dozens of times. ”

Ji Wenming said strangely: "Gan Qi Changge, what kind of skill is this? Is it really as powerful as you say?"

Xing Tian said proudly: "Gan Qi Changge is a war dance created by me, which can be used as both a cultivation method and a combat method. I was able to fight for thousands of years, but I retained most of my divine power, because this technique can attract the energy of heaven and earth and maintain my combat endurance strength. ”

Ji Wenming is quite tempted,

Ling Bingxue also persuaded on the side: "Promise him, Xingtian is a great god of war in ancient times, with super combat effectiveness, with his protection, your great cause of water control will be able to have a smooth road." ”

Ji Wenming was puzzled: "Lord Xingtian, I want to understand what I need to pay to accept your protection!"

"Pay, as long as you find the blood of three million living beings to sacrifice to me and help me restore my strength, I will help you suppress your luck and protect the prosperity of the race!"

"Three million living beings, that blood flows, and there is no one for thousands of miles!" Ji Wenming didn't like to kill, so he asked again: "If you have such a powerful power, why are you imprisoned in this place, Changyang Mountain?"

Xing Tian said angrily: "All this is a conspiracy of the Xuanyuan clan, I was just accidentally injured by him and imprisoned for thousands of years." ”

Ji Wenming suddenly refused: "I admire your uncompromising and unyielding will to fight bravely, but I don't need your protection!"

Even though the hero has its glorious side, but there are also flaws and weaknesses, the war of the god of war, the life is devastated, and the success of ten thousand bones is dry, and the road pursued by Ji Wenming is contrary to the road pursued by Ji Wenming, the war of Xi Wenming is a battle of survival, a war of humanity, not a war of injustice, not to mention a battle of not opportunistic and drawing swords.

If this warlike god of war is allowed to protect the clan, then the clan will only be mired in endless conquest and eventually destroyed.

True, the end of the war is either the destruction of others, or the destruction of oneself, without exception.

Xingtian was disgusted by an ordinary martial cultivator, but he didn't get angry, he fell into silence, and Ji Wenming's words also brought him a little thought, and the atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

A small caterpillar crawled out of Xingtian's lung canal, and it was almost twice as large as before.

It staggered and flew towards Ji Wenming, and said excitedly: "It's the first time I've eaten so full! You really didn't break your promise, and found such a powerful divine soul for me to cook a delicious meal, I have decided that I will definitely follow you for the rest of my life!"

Compared with the remnant soul of Gonggong, Xingtian is undoubtedly powerful, even if he loses his head and is imprisoned for thousands of years, but the body of the god of war can attract void energy, and the will of the divine soul is immortal and immortal.

Yu worm flew to Ji Wenming's ear and hung himself lazily on his earlobe, clearly feeling that he seemed to be drunk, excited, dizzy and flamboyant.

Yu insect fell asleep, a drop of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth, a drop of undigested blood belonging to Xingtian, the blood dripped on Ji Wenming's chest, heavy as a thousand pounds, penetrated the snow bear skin, and hit Ji Wenming's chest.

As if sensing the extraordinaryness of this drop of blood, a white light appeared in Ji Wenming's chest, and seven uniquely arranged star phantoms appeared on the spot, one of which was bright, shooting out a ray of bright light shrouded Xingtian's body, and then, Xingtian suddenly continued to shrink, shrinking, and was included in the stars along with the battle axe and the Qingtian shield in his hand.

"Get a mutilated god body!" The seven stars flashed, returning to Ji Wenming's body again, and a mysterious thought flashed in Ji Wenming's heart,

Ji Wenming was stunned, what was going on?

At this moment, in the nightmare realm, everything seemed to have never happened, except for the vanished Xingtian...... Only Ling Bingxue, who was stunned, said in surprise: "You actually ate the Ancient Great God Xingtian!"

Ji Wenming retorted: "I didn't!"

Ling Bingxue said righteously: "You have, I saw it with my own eyes! A worm on your body drank his blood, and then, you swallowed him whole!"

Ji Wenming thought about the scene carefully, it seemed that what Ling Bingxue said was no problem, he really ate Xingtian,

He didn't want to argue with her, so he compromised, "Okay, even if I eat him!"

Ling Bingxue nervously held Ji Wenming's shoulder, and said fearfully: "You will support yourself to death! He is an ancient god who has cultivated his physical body to the extreme!"

Ji Wenming closed his eyes, lay on the ground with his head back, and said, "Don't be nervous, you can let me digest him!"

Under Ling Bingxue's gaze, Xi Wenming fell asleep unconsciously, sleeping calmly, he didn't care about this dangerous Jedi at all, let alone the risk in the dark, and even Ling Bingxue had a reason to hurt him.

Ling Bingxue grabbed the incomparably beautiful and sharp dagger inlaid with gemstones and fine diamonds in her hand, guarded in front of Ji Wenming, and kept muttering: "You have to wake up quickly! I'm afraid! If you mutate, you won't eat me!"

Without the core of Xingtian, the Nightmare Alien Outer Circle suddenly collapsed into endless fragments, and this collapse continued to extend to the center at a terrifying speed.

The fragments slowly disappeared between heaven and earth, which was the collapse of the alien realm, and the energy fed back to heaven and earth, once again becoming part of the law of heaven and earth.

Dozens of corpses that had not yet been digested deep in the earth were reduced to pieces along with the collapse of the alien realm, and only two snow wolves, because of the protection of the breath of life, actually escaped this strange collapse and suddenly appeared on the outside of a snow forest.