Murong Tian, Shangguan with a knife, Siemens Zirui, and Nanguo Extraordinary The four great patriarchs fell to the ground on their backs, panting, their faces were pale, and they looked at the thirty-eight in surprise.

Thirty-eight didn't have time to pay attention to the four of them, his left hand tightly grasped the shoulder of the King Kong monster, and his right hand clenched into a fist, like a foundry, and smashed it into the forehead of the King Kong monster fiercely.

The Vajra monster didn't struggle, staring at the fist of thirty-eight with a pair of blood-red eyes wide, and looked at the thirty-eight fists in horror.

It no longer had the strength to make a strange "whoop whoa" sound, and at the moment, even its breathing was intermittent.

Thirty-eight is not soft-hearted, he knows very well that Shangguan Daoyi is dead, this King Kong monster is by no means a human being, if it is not removed, as long as the King Kong monster gasps, the entire Yun County is invincible.

Every time he smashes down, he exerts all his strength in thirty-eight, and the flawless spiritual technique runs throughout his body, concentrating his strength on his fists.

The sound of gold and iron was gone, replaced by the sound of war drums.

Thirty-eight didn't pay attention, he just desperately waved his fist and smashed it into the King Kong Demon Beast.

The power of the bloodline absorbed by the King Kong monster was constantly transmitted to the body of the thirty-eight, thirty-eight in the growth height, two meters, three meters, and four meters.

And the body of the King Kong monster is shrinking, three meters, two meters, one meter, and the fists of thirty-eight points have not stopped, and the atrophy of the body of the King Kong monster is continuing.

Three feet, two feet, one foot, the King Kong monster is no longer King Kong, it looks like a little monkey, lying on the ground weakly.

The thirty-eight fists still didn't stop, and at this moment, his huge body had to crouch down and continue to smash into the Vajra monster like a caster, punch after punch.

Thirty-eight didn't know how many times he swung his fist, only that his arms were numb, but he didn't stop, and he was still the same.

At this moment, only to hear the sound of "dang", the figure of the King Kong monster disappeared, holding a rattle in the hands of thirty-eight.

The handle of the rattle was all broken by the left hand of thirty-eight, and only one drum body remained.

Thirty-eight still waved his fist, only to hear a "knock knock" sound non-stop, at first, Thirty-eight didn't pay any more attention, thinking it was still the sound of the King Kong monster.

Later, when he fixed his eyes, he exclaimed in surprise, and grabbed the rattle with his left hand.

Stop swinging your fist with your right hand, stand upright in thirty-eight parts, and put the rattle body in front of you to take a closer look.

Animal bones, a drum body made of animal skin, are eerie and terrifying, and there is a chill.

"This is not a child's toy, it should be a spiritual weapon, but unfortunately it has no handle. Thirty-eight immediately came to a conclusion.

Just as he was talking to himself, the mahogany in his right hand suddenly had a spirituality, and it fell off from the thirty-eight hands, and with a "whoosh", flew towards the rattle.

With the sound of "Zheng", the mahogany is inserted into the rattle and becomes the handle of the rattle.

Thirty-eight and then take a closer look at the rattle, the mahogany is embedded in the rattle, and it is actually seamless and becomes a whole.

Thirty-eight gently shake the rattle, "dong dong dong", the rattle makes a crisp drum sound.

The sound of drums echoed in the living room, and when Uncle Tiger heard the sound of the drums, he fell to the ground with a "horn" sound, foaming at the mouth.

And Murong Tian, who was lying on the ground, Siemens Zirui, Nan Guo Feifei, Shangguan with a knife, and the four Taishang patriarchs, passed out directly.

In mid-air, the four vortices spun faster after the drums sounded, so fast that four tornadoes blew on the ground.

Thirty-eight was startled, and hurriedly protected the five people who fell to the ground to prevent them from being blown away by the tornado.

And everything in the room was blown away by the wind, and even the remaining ruins disappeared without a trace.

The creek dried up, and the grass on the stream turned yellow in the blink of an eye, lost its life, and then was swept away by the wind.

The four winds blew stronger and stronger, and the creatures within a radius of one mile fled in panic.

And the flowers, the trees, the grass, the flowers, the trees, the grass, they couldn't move, they lost their life in the blink of an eye, and then they were blown away by the wind.

A mile of land, in just a few moments, turned into a barren land, leaving only rocks and dirt that could not be scraped.

Thirty-eight was startled, looked at the rattle, and said in his heart: "Obediently, if you don't stop, I'm just afraid of digging three feet into the ground, forget it." ”

As soon as this thought came to mind, the tornado immediately stopped, and he looked at the sky in confusion.

He saw four animal skins floating in the sky, thirty-eight curious, he waved his hand lightly, and the four animal skins fell from the sky, and finally landed in the palm of his hand.

Thirty-eight holds four hides in his left hand and a rattle handle in his right hand.

Just when the two monks of thirty-eight zhang were confused, a voice sounded in their ears: "Patrol envoy, accept the inheritance." ”

Thirty-eight shook his head a few times, and a new piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thirty-eight was about to flip through this piece of information when a heartbeat of "dong dong dong" came from afar.

When he looked up, he saw a void blood bridge extending towards him from a distance, and in an instant, he was in front of him.

Thirty-eight looked at the Void Blood Bridge, on which the power of the blood veins rolled towards him like a surging river.

"Don't be in vain. Thirty-eight hurriedly woke up Uncle Huhe, and the two formed a two-yi sword formation and began to accept the power of that huge bloodline.

At the same time, he sent a message to Ji Xiang in the Shangguan family hall in thirty-eight points, and told Ji Xiang about the situation here.

"Accept as much as you want. Ji Xiang's reply made people feel insatiable, not too much thirty-eight likes, just in line with his taste.

The power of the bloodline of the Void Blood Bridge flowed endlessly into the body of the thirty-eight.

The body that was originally eight meters tall at thirty-eight slowly shrank after receiving the power of the huge bloodline.

Eight meters, seven meters, six meters, five meters, step by step compression, and finally, thirty-eight points returned to the height of a normal person.

As soon as the body of the thirty-eight returned to normal, he did not stop receiving the power of the bloodline, and immediately transmitted the excess power of the bloodline to the tiger uncle around him.

Divided into thirty-eight, Uncle Huhe, Murong Linzhi's doppelganger, except for the first doppelganger Xu Boping, the other doppelgangers have all been transformed with stone coffins.

Their bodies are like a filter, no matter what kind of blood power, after passing through their flesh, it becomes flawless and perfect, pure and unblemished.

When the power of the bloodline in Uncle Huhe's body was overflowing, he sent the excess bloodline power to the four Taishang patriarchs who were unconscious next to him, Murong Tian, Siemens Zirui, Nanguo Feifei, and Shangguan with a knife.

The four old men, because of Shangguan Dao's alienation before, almost sucked the power of the bloodline in their bodies, and at this moment, they needed the power of the bloodline to replenish it.

Uncle Tiger divided the power of the bloodline in his body into four strands and transported them into the bodies of the four great patriarchs.

After receiving the power of the bloodline, the four great patriarchs slowly woke up from the coma, and they felt the surging power of the bloodline again, and quickly got up from the ground and sat on the ground.

Spiritual magic, operating in their bodies, the pure and flawless power of the bloodline ran in their bodies for a week, earthworm wrinkles just rose on their faces, and they were immediately smoothed by the power of the bloodline.

White hair, turning blue again.

Murong Tian's cracked golden pill, after the power of the blood veins poured in, was like a riverbed that had been dry and thirsty for a long time, encountering a timely rain, and healing step by step.

The four Taishang patriarchs woke up one after another, and saw the two of them sitting on the ground, and at the same time felt the power of the blood, still rolling in, and the four of them hurriedly sat cross-legged.

"Don't be in vain. "The thoughts of the four people are actually the same, and the power of the blood in their bodies is overflowing, so they will transmit it to their families and clansmen.

Once born, two times ripe, the four of them do this kind of thing, it's not once, it's not twice, it's been these days, it's just this thing.

Who doesn't want to improve their cultivation and become strong, and who doesn't want to defeat the demon clan and survive in the beast tide two years later.

Siemens Zirui, Shangguan with a knife, Nanguo Extraordinary The three patriarchs, at this moment, their cultivation is already the peak of the nine-layer peak of the core gathering, as long as there is the demon pill of the Jindan Great Demon as an introduction, they can break through to the Jindan realm and become a Jindan Great Monk.

At this moment, the three of them once again conveyed the power of the blood flowing in their bodies to their families and clansmen.

Shangguan with a knife forgot the death of Shangguan Zhengdao, turned his grief into power, and quickly transmitted the power of the bloodline.

Divided into thirty-eight, the power of the bloodline is still divided into two strands, one small strand is delivered to the tiger uncle around him, and the other large strand is sent to Ji Xiang in the clan hall.

The elders in the clan hall did not leave, and they once again received the power of pure blood.

The Void Bridge in the clan hall has not yet been dismantled, and it has begun to continue to transmit the power of the bloodline.

Ji Xiang accepted the power of the bloodline sent by thirty-eight, and he was also divided into several shares, Xu Boping and Niu Zhong'an each shared, and the major elders also received several shares of bloodline power.

Xu Boping and Niu Zhongan also subdivided the power of the bloodline, and then used the bridge of the void built to give it to the followers of the county.

Time is passing minute by minute, the children of the four major families, the followers of Murong Lin Zhi who stayed in the county city, their cultivation is constantly improving, and their strength is constantly growing.

In the face of the beast tide that broke out two years later, many people became pessimistic, and they all resigned themselves to their fate, ready to enjoy the last two years.

Now, this pessimism has dissipated, and they have begun to actively cultivate, actively looking for resources, and even those mortals have begun to practice Wuyao swordsmanship, preparing for the beast tide in two years.

Thirty-eight didn't know this, at this moment, he only knew that the more blood vein power conveyed on the Void Blood Bridge, the better.

The first few times, Ji Xiang was cautious about the power of the blood veins on the Void Blood Bridge, for fear of attracting the attention of the powerful power on the other side of the Blood Bridge.

And at this moment, there is no taboo in dividing thirty-eight, and the power of the bloodline on the blood bridge will receive as much as he wants.

Because, this is a benefit, he has received the inheritance of the patrol envoy, and the power at the end of the blood bridge is improving the cultivation of thirty-eight points, making him even stronger.