Chapter 40: The Genocide of the Race, the Power of Immortality
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Three days later!
When Mantian opened his eyes, what was imprinted in his eyes was the back of the thundercloud, he put his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking!
"Your sky is not just a little ancient sect!" Before the barbarian could speak, Lei Yun's words suddenly sounded.
Man Tian was slightly stunned, he stood up, stepped forward, the two stood side by side, Man Tian looked into the distance, and said with a long gaze: "One of my elders once told me to be down-to-earth in everything!"
Lei Yun's eyes flashed, he glanced at the sky, and said, "I hope we will have a chance to meet in the future!" After speaking, he took a long step.
Mantian didn't ask out loud, looking at Lei Yun's figure that was gradually moving away and fell into deep thought, and the disciples behind him were all confused, where did Senior Brother Lei Yun go?
After the thundercloud disappeared, all the disciples looked at each other, speechless one by one!
Barbarian Tian turned his head and came to the bottom of the giant wall and sat down! In this battle, he benefited a lot, and what surprised Mantian in his heart was that when he used the battle technique "Tong Arm", he felt that he had touched something in his blood! As if, there was some kind of inheritance in his bloodline, or rather, this Tong Arm originally belonged to Barbarian Heaven, and it could also be called to belong to the ancestral ape clan!
"Perhaps, the power in the bloodline also comes from the clan god!The arm was created by the clan god!That's why I feel like this!" Barbarian muttered.
What surprised Mantian the most was that the blooming bronze light would also contain silver white, which made him feel pleasantly surprised, and he was more confident to fight the red dragon!
In the next few days, the barbarians were immersed in the cultivation of the bitter sea, trying to dig out more silver bloodlines! The source of the bloodlines in the bitter sea was running, and the power of the thick bloodlines was filled with the meridians, muscles, and bones of the whole body, and they were nourished by the Yuan Force, which was also said to be powerful!
During this period, there were new disciples who violated the rules of the sect and came to face the wall, and there were also many disciples who had reached the time to face the wall and left this place! The battle between the disciples never stopped, and the barbarian sky did not fight in this last month, but went all out to improve his strength and study the blood pattern!
"Enlightenment forging doesn't have to be forged, when Luo Lao swept the floor in front of Tianxuan Pavilion, it was also forging! Forging is a weapon, and forging is a heart! Whether it is cultivation or forging, it requires a firm heart! Presumably, the same is true of blood lines!" Barbarian opened his eyes and muttered, his gaze falling on the majestic wall in front of him.
Compared to this massive wall, the barbarians sitting below were the size of grains of sand.
"But is the blood pattern really that simple? Is the blood pattern useless except to attach to the device? Perhaps, there are other secrets contained in the blood pattern, but it is not known. Mantian said slowly.
Suddenly, the moment his gaze was withdrawn from the giant wall, he shook violently, and his eyes were fixed on the giant wall again, but there was nothing peculiar, which made Mantian wonder in his heart: "Why, I saw traces of the blood pattern of the word "Zen" on this giant wall?"
"Maybe it's dazzling!" Mantian muttered, this giant wall was split by the strongest man at a glance, how could it leave blood lines of the word "Zen"? Although he thought so, Mantian couldn't help but stare at the giant wall again, trying to figure out whether it was an illusion or whether there were really blood lines on the giant wall.
"How is it possible!!" The barbarian who stared at the giant wall exploded all over his body, and looked at the giant wall in shock, he really caught the traces of the blood lines of the word "Zen" from the giant wall, and the Zen composed of the traces of the mountain break! ! !
"Is it a coincidence??" the brute who had only come back to his senses for a long time muttered in shock.
"It must be a coincidence, how can there be blood lines of the word "Zen" on the giant wall that has been split? But if it is really a coincidence, it is incredible!!" Barbarian did not hesitate, and sank into it again, trying to catch the complete blood pattern of the word "Zen" from the giant wall.
After a while, Mantian's face showed disappointment, he had already caught several blood lines of the word "Zen" from the giant wall, but other than that, he couldn't see any lines derived from the word "Zen"!
However, since the blood pattern of the word "Zen" can be seen from the giant wall, then this giant wall must not be simple, perhaps, the mystery is that he has not opened it, and the barbarian sky is not in order, continue to watch.
The sound of the battle between the disciples in the rear continued, and it did not affect the barbarian sky, at this time, the barbarian heaven's mind was all integrated into the giant wall, and gradually, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he found something that made his heart turbulent!
"How... How could this be?" the shock in Mantian's heart was indescribable, his body trembled violently, and his eyes flickered, as if he couldn't believe what he had seen.
He found that several "Zen" character blood lines actually formed a large "Zen" character blood pattern, and these large "Zen" character blood lines formed a larger one, and the scope spread to the entire giant wall!
Such a strange scene made the barbarian sky fall into a fantasy realm, and even thought that this was an illusion, this was a dream! Only dreams can have such strange things!
In the trance of the barbarian sky, the whole earth suddenly undulated, like a river and ocean!
"Bang!" Suddenly stones fell from the huge wall, and all the disciples who were fighting, and the disciples who were sitting cross-legged all opened their eyes!
"Haha!!Exterminating race!Immortal power!" The old man who had been sitting under the giant wall for an unknown number of years suddenly laughed wildly, he stood up, standing under the huge wall where countless rubble fell, looking up at the huge wall, his expression was very excited, his hair was full of wind and windless, and a powerful aura spread from his body.
"This residual power is used by the old man after all!!Open it to the old man!!" The old man suddenly roared like madness, and his right hand stretched out violently, propping himself up on the huge wall.
Suddenly, the boulder fell from the top of the huge wall, the heaven and the earth seemed to fall into the thunder pool, when countless gravel fell, the entire huge wall was smooth and abnormal, and countless dense lines actually formed a huge "Zen" word!!
The barbarian in the distance stared at the glorious giant wall in front of him, his gaze condensed sharply into a needle-shaped, his whole body trembled violently, his eyes stared at the giant wall, as if he wanted to imprint all the lines on the giant wall into his mind and soul!!
The flickering lines on the giant wall were fluctuating, and a powerful and incomparable aura bloomed from it, and the entire sky was surging with wind and clouds, forming a huge whirlpool, and the surging momentum pressed all the disciples' qi and blood boiling, and blood overflowed the corners of their mouths!!
The blood of the barbarian sky couldn't stop overflowing, and his gaze moved slowly on the huge wall! He vaguely felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity that was rare in thousands of years!
"Condensation!!" the old man roared angrily, his blood rushed to the sky, and the majestic momentum formed an eternal mountain, pressing towards the huge wall.
The dense "Zen" word blood pattern gathered into a huge "Zen" word, as if not willing to be collected by the old man, vaguely, this huge "Zen" word out of a person, this person can not see the appearance, but can see his eyebrows have a radiant "Zen"!
Everything seemed strange and mysterious, many disciples were already unconscious, and a few disciples broke out to resist with momentum, and the blood powerhouse also stood with difficulty, trembling all over, and his bones were buzzing.
The same is true of the barbarian sky, his whole body is flushed, the blood can't stop overflowing, his body trembles, his eyes are still staring at the huge "Zen"!
"It's a powerful race, but with the "Zen" pattern left behind by your blow, can you really resist the old man?" the old man roared, his momentum swelled again, and the huge mountain that flashed in the sky suddenly rose from the ground, turned into a giant, and threw a punch at the figure that came out of the huge word "Zen"!