"Wow, whoa, whoa!"

As Li Qingming's voice landed, the nine blood-colored rivers that traversed the sky began to flow wildly. The surging waves of blood surged in the void, and the powerful momentum shook the void to crack.

The rich blood finally began to change color, and the long river of rolling blood gradually changed to black and white from the center, and these two colors continued to spread far away. In every drop of blood, it is like a Taiji diagram, the black is the power of creation, the white is the power of the hidden blood of Jiulongzi, and the black and white colors show the form of a yin and yang fish.

As the so-called Taiji is divided into two instruments, the two instruments are divided into four images, and the four images are divided into eight trigrams. This is Li Qingming's exposition of the Tao, the perfect use of the power of yin and yang in Taiji.

However, seeing the ancestral lineage and the qi of creation of the Nine Dragons and Mother Family, under the effect of Li Qingming's Yin and Yang Taiji, they are clearly distinguished, complement each other, and are natural. In this way, the act of using the principle of yin and yang to purify the bloodline does not dare to say that there is no one who will come after, at least it is unprecedented. Even when Pangu was alive, he didn't dare to say that he could surpass Li Qingming in the way of yin and yang.

Previously, because the ancestral dragon's bloodline was too strong, the maternal bloodline in the bloodline of the Nine Dragons was forcibly suppressed and hidden. Now, the power of the ancestral dragon's bloodline is gone, and the power of the bloodline of the Nine Dragons is in this form, which is catalyzed by Li Qingming's feminine and feminine power of creation, just like constantly carving mountains and rivers on a grain of rice.

"Zi!......"

I saw that a drop of blood was drawn out by the yin and yang two-color fish, and fell on the nine big tripods that shrouded Jiulongzi's body, and after a while, it turned into a fist-sized group of blood, this blood is a Taiji sphere, red and silver, the red is the blood created by nature, and the silver is the blood of the Jiulong family.

"Ancestral veins are purified, and the power of creation is created. Heaven and earth are inseparable, enter!"

Seeing that these nine blood-colored rivers were gradually disappearing, Li Qingming snorted lightly. The clumps of blood turned into bloodshot again, and gradually melted into a silver-red stream, which shot into the pores of Jiulongzi's body.

"Boom!"

Jiulongzi, who was originally lying weakly in the void, had cyan flames rising all around him, and the power of creation burned in the air.

This flame was full of infinite power, struggling to impact the depths of the sky above the sky, and a slender canopy like a spatial crack seemed to be opened. Countless majestic chaotic forces shot down from the depths of chaos. This Chaos Yuan Force was left over from the giant egg that enveloped the Pangu God back then. The rich, almost invisible power of vitality, even the eyes of Li Qingming on the side lit up when he saw it.

However, it was a pity that just when Li Qingming wanted to collect some Chaos Yuan Force, the cracked sky suddenly shook and quickly closed up. Even the slightest trace of Zuihou's chaotic yuan power dissipated into nothingness.

"Damn, damn the space barrier!" Li Qingming, who wanted to cry without tears, cursed the space barrier of the desolate land with hatred, and could only watch as so much chaotic yuan power was thrown into vain.

More and more blood entered Jiulongzi's body, making the nine-headed beasts, which were already full of ferocious energy, faintly have a bit of the power of the primeval patriarch. And the shape of this Nine Dragons is also very different from the original. Instead, they each turned into the image of the mother family:

Under the boss, the giant tortoise turned into a pitch-black giant turtle, which is the first vein of the primeval turtle; the second mantle's kiss turned into a red swimming fish, which is the vein of the primeval sky guepfish; the third pulao, turned into a flying dragon with ribs and wings, which is the vein of the primeval flying dragon; the old four fierce tigers, turned into a giant tiger with a pitch-black body, which is the vein of the primeval Xuanhu; the old five gluttony, turned into a goat with colorful brilliance all over the body, which is the vein of the primeval colorful thunder sheep; the old six blue water, turned into a snow-white giant lion, which is the vein of the primeval snow lion; the old seven eyes turned into a silver-white giant wolf, which is the vein of the primeval roaring moon silver wolf; the old eight stubborn and sinister, turned into a red-gold giant lion, which is the vein of the Taigu Rui golden lion; and the old pepper picture, turned into a giant conch, which is a vein of the primeval silver moon snail.

I don't know how long later, when the shouting and killing outside the battle is small. Jiulongzi, whose image has changed greatly, finally finished transforming his bloodline, opened his eyes one after another, and compared each other's bodies with novelty, and there were crystal tears flashing in the nine pairs of bright eyes.

"Damn, it's really not a human job!" Li Qingming shouted without an image, lying on his back in the void. That lazy look instantly established himself as a tall image in Jiulongzi's heart, and smashed it into pieces.

Jiulongzi, who had been stunned for a long time, turned into a human form again. It's still a cold face, exactly the same black clothes. The difference is that the black clothes, which were originally empty, are embroidered with their current appearances one by one.

Jiulongzi lined up, knelt down on one knee respectfully in front of Li Qingming, and saluted: "I thank the master for his kindness!"

Li Qingming turned over, glanced at the dragons, and said, "Now that you have exhausted the power of the ancestral dragon's bloodline, have you ever regretted it?"

Everyone glanced at each other, shook their heads in unison and said, "I have never regretted it!"

"Haha!" Li Qingming looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "Okay! From then on, I will discard my previous name and surname, and take Ding as my surname and number as my name! Start from the tyrant, start with Dingyi, and so on! Okay, let's go out with me to have a look!"

"Yes, master!" The Jiuding brothers stood up with a fanatical face, as if they were able to follow Li Qingming's side, what a great thing.

Li Qingming released Qingyun and glanced at the free Taoist. The carefree Taoist put away the Qiankun Ding and the nine nameless Da Ding, jumped on Qingyun, and disappeared without a trace.

Out of the battle, Li Qingming Yuan Shen swept the battlefield, and sure enough, he saw that the water tribe led by the dragon clan was defeated and retreated under the pursuit of a group of demon clans and fierce beasts.

Although the people of the Easy Dao have put away the big ding, these fierce beasts are formed by the creation qi in the tripod and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you want to destroy these fierce beasts, unless the owner of the tripod takes the initiative to take these fierce beasts back into the tripod, or the attacker has the strength of a saint. Otherwise, these fierce beasts will be like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, one after another, and they can come back from the dead.

The aquarists have eaten enough of their trousers, and countless aquarists have died in the mouths of fierce beasts.

Ao Guang was still silent in the frustration of the disappearance of the innate treasure, and completely lost his prestige and wisdom as the head of the clan. Seeing that the clansmen were killed and fled in all directions, the dragon kings of the other three seas looked at Ao Guang with anxious faces.

Ao Shun sent out a flying sword, knocked a demon clan away, and said, "Big brother, big brother, wake up! Now I'm afraid my dragon clan won't be able to hold it!"

"What?" Huo Ran woke up Ao Guang, looked around with a somewhat confused look in his eyes, and said, "What's going on?"

Ao Qin and Ao Yan shook their heads in disappointment, looked at Ao Guang and said: "Big brother, you only cared about that innate treasure before, how could you ever think about the safety of my dragon clan and the water tribe?

Ao Guang was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking about the gains and losses, and after a while, Ao Guang suddenly shouted: "It's all for Lone!

Jiuying and the other Dharma protectors looked at Ao Guang like idiots, and said in their hearts: "What does this stupid B want to do?

After only stopping for a moment, the demon clan continued to start a crazy pursuit, seeing that victory was in sight, who would care if you were the Dragon King of the East China Sea. As long as Li Qingming doesn't speak, you are the king of heaven, and you will be cut according to it!

Ao Guang was about to be mad, you little Da Luo Jin Immortal, you dare not put the lonely dragon king in your eyes!

This stupid B doesn't want to think about it, you are even dying of your subordinates, even if you are the dragon king, you are just a light commander!

At that moment, Ao Guang's body burst out, and the white and transparent dragon ball was urged by Ao Guang to be the size of a small mountain, and smashed down on the head of the nine infants.

Jiuying, who had all his mind thrown into the battle, didn't expect that the dignified quasi-saint would sneak attack one of his own Da Luo Jin Immortals!

Just when the mountain-like dragon ball pressed towards the Nine Infants, the Nine Babies only felt that the sky was dark and looked up. A huge bead, with the momentum of shaking the sky, pressed down fiercely on the top of his head.

"Dang!"

Jiuying, who couldn't dodge, suddenly saw a flash of blue light, followed by a deafening loud bang, and it seemed that the voices of the entire heaven and earth had gathered here.

"Papapa!" Li Qingming strolled from not far away, clapped his palms with a smile, and said: "That's good! Ao Guang Bixia, you even learned to sneak attack! Sure enough, being old and not dying is a thief, and you are more shameless than a thief!"