Chapter 32: The Power of Purple Blood
The one who shouted outside just now was the disciple of the 'light' generation.
As soon as Dan Feng came in, his master, Elder Bi Song, snorted coldly: "Cultivating for a thousand years, why are you so fussed, what kind of system is it! Don't you know that now is the time for all the elders to discuss it?"
Dan Feng was also in a state of confusion just now, but the scene he saw was too amazing, and now when he heard Shizun say this, he knew that now was the time for an important meeting, and it was not something he could disturb, and he couldn't help but feel a panic on his face.
Zhang Xingfeng didn't care, and asked Danfeng: "What did you just say, the man I brought back with Elder Zhongheng last time turned into a red cocoon?" At that time, Zhang Xingfeng wanted to check it with infinite strength, but at that time, Long Ling stopped Zhang Xingfeng.
As soon as Danfeng heard Zhang Xingfeng's question, he immediately replied: "Yes, Elder Taishang, that man has been taken care of by Danfeng and several disciples since he arrived in Tianxin Sect, he has never been sober, but there is no special change, this time, our disciples of Tianxin Sect are watching Shizun fight against the tribulation of scattered immortals, and they can't help themselves with excitement, after Danfeng came back, he went to look at the man, but what he saw was only a red cocoon, to be precise, it was not pure bright red, but the color of purple red, red purple!"
Zhang Xingfeng's brows were deeply locked, he had never been exposed to such a strange thing, last time, the man sent out that strange power with the cultivation of the clone period, and now there is such a thing, I have to say, this man must have a big secret.
"Fuchsia, purple. Okay, okay, Zhang boy, go quickly, go quickly, I want to take a good look, appreciate it, and see if it is really the power of purple blood. Zhang boy, hurry up!" Long Ling's voice kept shouting in Zhang Xingfeng's heart, looking extremely excited.
Zhang Xingfeng was annoyed in his heart, and said: "Long Ling, you tell me honestly, last time I wanted to use the Infinite Circle to observe why I was unconscious, you didn't allow it." Now that you have asked me to go, what the hell is going on, if you don't make it clear today, I'm here, not leaving!"
Long Ling was stunned, he didn't make a sound for a long time, Zhang Xingfeng was also a little worried in his heart, is this Long Ling angry, after all, Long Ling has hundreds of millions of years of experience, and it can be said that he is his predecessor.
Long Ling suddenly spoke: "That's right." I should also tell you that in fact, this matter is related to the bloody slaughter. You say, what is the power of this bloody killing door?"
Zhang Xingfeng took it for granted: "Needless to say, he is one of the three sects of the Demon Realm." Of course, it's the magic power!"
Long Ling smiled: "Blood cultivation is the most dangerous among demon cultivators, but after success, the power is also the greatest, and the reason for the great power is that his power is not the power of the demon yuan at all, but the power of blood killing!"
"The power of blood killing?" Zhang Xingfeng was stunned for a while, his infinite power was a kind of power that was higher than the power of the Immortal Yuan and better than the power of the Demon Yuan. Could it be that this blood killing power is also the same? However, is it how easy it is to be stronger than the power of the Demon Yuan Force at the same level?
Long Ling didn't know Zhang Xingfeng's doubts, but just explained: "Yes, it is the power of blood killing, the power of blood killing is a kind of power cultivated by blood cultivators by blood, it is extremely powerful, although it is said that the level is similar to the power of the demon element, but it is extremely weird, in terms of attack, it is extremely powerful, once it is melted into the blood of the other party, the harm of the blood killing power will be increased tenfold, which is also the reason why this kid's weakest blood power makes that big businessman injured!"
Zhang Xingfeng felt a pang of confusion in his heart: "I see, I'm still wondering? That Yu Xiang is also a Luo Heavenly Immortal, how could he be injured by a cultivator in the doppelganger stage? It turned out to be the power of blood killing, it seems that the unconscious guy is cultivating the power of blood killing, but can the power of blood killing also be cultivated in the cultivation realm?"
"Dragon Spirit, this Blood Killing Sect is the three gates of the Demon Realm, and the power of Blood Killing can also be cultivated in the Cultivation Realm?"
Long Ling chuckled: "Of course, the power of blood killing mainly depends on the power of blood to cultivate, although absorbing demonic qi can improve the attack power, but without demonic qi, it is nothing, after all, the most important thing in the power of blood killing is blood power." ”
"This bloody killing power seems to be divided into several layers according to what you mean? Tell me, what is going on?" Zhang Xingfeng was now interested in the magical bloody killing power.
Long Ling said slowly: "The power of blood killing is divided into the power of blue blood, the power of black blood, the power of red blood, and the power of purple blood of the highest level! Among them, the blood cultivators who have reached the realm of Heavenly Demon have the power of blue blood, the realm of Heavenly Demon (the same level as Heavenly Immortals), the realm of Demon Lord (same level as Luo Heavenly Immortal) is the power of black blood, the realm of Demon King (same level as Da Luo Jinxian), Demon Emperor (same level as Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal) is the power of red blood, and the realm of Demon Emperor (same level as Immortal Monarch) and Demon Venerable (same level as Immortal Emperor) is the power of purple blood!" And the purple-red cocoon on that kid's body just now may be a cocoon formed by a purple-red force!"
Zhang Xingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "The power of purple red, the power of purple red, according to Long Ling's thoughts, this man may have the power of purple blood, and the most important thing is that this power of purple blood is only possessed by the Demon Emperor, the Demon Venerable, if he has it, then ......" Zhang Xingfeng's eyes flashed, and he had already made a decision in his heart. "You must grasp him, with such a master, the power of my Tianxin Sect has not increased greatly, but if his strength is too high and not in my control, it will not be good!"
Long Ling's hundreds of millions of years of experience, how could he not know what Zhang Xingfeng was thinking at this time, so he smiled and said: "Don't think about it, boy, that man is originally the power of blue blood, even if he has an adventure, it is impossible to have the power of purple blood all of a sudden, don't you know, the power of blue blood is the lowest level of blood killing power." And the power of purple and red is the highest level, how could it reach such a height so quickly? The cocoon formed by the power of purple blood is probably for another reason. ”
Long Ling continued to strike at Zhang Xingfeng: "The most important thing is that even if he masters the power of purple blood, what can he represent? You must know that the strength is strong, not just by looking at the level, for example, the Wuji power that you Bingfeiku fought with is higher than the level of the Immortal Emperor's Immortal Yuan Power, why is it not stronger than him? Therefore, the strength is pure, and the amount of strength is also very important." For the Blood Cultivator of the Demon Emperor Realm, the purple blood power in his body has been condensed into liquid, and the purple blood power in the Demon Venerable's body has even become crystals. You say, if this man only has the power of purple blood in the form of gas, how much can he do? It is estimated that even a Demon Emperor will not be able to defeat him!"
Zhang Xingfeng immediately sobered up, just now he thought that a future peerless master appeared in front of him for a while, and he was confused, and he didn't expect this scene. Now that he turned his mind, of course, he immediately understood, and he also knew that although the adventure could improve his strength, it was impossible to improve it too much, after all, even if the treasure power was unlimited, the capacity of people and land was limited.
At the same point, Zhang Xingfeng's state of mind calmed down, and he said to Long Ling: "Long Ling, I'll take you to see him now!"
Although Zhang Xingfeng and this dragon spirit relied on divine thoughts for so long, the communication of divine thoughts was originally a blink of an eye, so the people around him didn't find anything.
"Danfeng, you lead the way. I'm going to see what the so-called purple-red cocoon is all about!" Zhang Xingfeng walked out of the main hall and went directly to the man's room under the leadership of Danfeng, and Xiaolong and the others of course followed to see the excitement, the so-called purple-red cocoon just now had aroused their curiosity.
The group soon came to the courtyard, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw a faint purple-red light leaking from outside the house.
"Yes, yes, it's the power of purple blood, I already feel it. Ahh Boy Zhang, hurry up, hurry up and take me in. I'm going to take a closer look!"
Zhang Xingfeng heard Long Ling say this, and became even more curious, of course, there are countless masters of the 'Blood Killing Gate' that Long Ling has seen, after all, the highest level of the "Blood Desire Appreciation Divine Chapter" can only be cultivated by relying on the blood pool of the Dragon Spirit, and Long Ling is in the 'Blood Killing Gate', and the people who manage him are all elder-level figures, and these elders are all unborn masters. Now listening to the dragon spirit, this purple blood power is purer than all the purple blood power it has ever seen. So where did the power of purple blood come from?
Zhang Xingfeng was puzzled, but the person had already walked to the door, and pushed down the door casually, and a cocoon-like purple-red cocoon appeared in front of Zhang Xingfeng's eyes.
The red cocoon, the huge red ground cocoon, the powerful, fresh energy hit Zhang Xingfeng one by one, Zhang Xingfeng's body naturally emitted a burst of air cover, for this strange power, Zhang Xingfeng did not dare to take it lightly.
"You're all outside, don't let me in, do you hear?" Zhang Xingfeng immediately said to the elders behind him, this kind of power is beyond Zhang Xingfeng's grasp, Zhang Xingfeng doesn't know how terrifying this purple blood power is if it suddenly attacks, didn't you hear what Long Ling said? This purple blood power is purer than the purple blood power of the strongest powerhouse he has ever seen!
Zhang Xingfeng frowned, "Fresh, how can this purple blood power cultivated with blood be fresh, how can it give me such a feeling?"
Long Ling's voice also sounded: "I also feel puzzled, the power of blood killing is extremely weird, and it gives people a sense of yin and evil, and now it actually gives me a fresh and upright feeling, En...... It seems that this purple blood power is not the purple blood power of the Blood Killing Sect!"
"Isn't it the purple blood power of the Blood Killing Sect?" what does it mean?" Zhang Xingfeng asked suspiciously.
Long Ling said: "It is estimated that this man's cultivation method is different from the Blood Killing Sect. If you take a different path, you may also have the help of that legendary treasure. The life force has the primordial pole of life, and it is estimated that this blood killing power will also have another artifact-level earth treasure!"
"Long Ling, aren't you?" Zhang Xingfeng immediately asked.
"Of course not, of course not, how could my dragon spirit be formed by the power of blood killing? I have gathered the blood of countless spirit beasts, fairy beasts, demonic beasts, and even divine beasts, and it has only reached such a realm after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, how can the power of blood killing be compared to me?"
"Oh, it seems that you look down on me!" An unfamiliar divine thought inserted into the communication between Zhang Xingfeng and Long Ling.
"Are you?" the dragon spirit wondered.
The god said: "I am formed by the blood killing power you said, indeed, I can't compare with you now, but you are not much stronger than me!
Zhang Xingfeng interjected and asked, "En...... You were formed by the power of blood killing?What about your body?Why are you here?Is that purple-red cocoon your masterpiece?" Zhang Xingfeng asked four questions in a row.
The god replied: "Of course, I formed it with the power of blood killing, after the blood killing sect elder Yu Xia Mi reached the realm of gods, he fought with Pangu, that battle was earth-shattering, Pangu was only about the Immortal Emperor in the realm back then, but that guy from Pangu didn't know what was going on, but his attack power was already much better than that of Yu Xia Mi!"
Zhang Xingfeng secretly said in his heart: "Hehe, the Pangu realm has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, relying on the power of Wuji, he is already almost a god, and Pangu, who has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, has already achieved a great immortal golden body, and it is estimated that the six-turn Xuan body is also small!"
Zhang Xingfeng thought well, the six turns of the Xuan Body was when Pangu reached the realm of the Immortal Monarch and began to cultivate, and when he reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, he had already become a small success. When he finally reached the realm of gods and men, he fused the power of infinity, and the six turns of the Xuan sound were completed. is not afraid of any attack, and there is no danger in entering the stars, but it is a pity that Pangu did not go to the stars to get some Divine Fire Crystal Nuclei, otherwise Zhang Xingfeng today is estimated to be even more arrogant.
"That Pangu and Yu Xia Mi battle, although Yu Xia Mi said that he had reached the realm of gods, but he did not just reach it, the use of divine power was not proficient at all, that Pangu's body was extremely strong, and Yu Xia Mi's divine power was not scarred, and Yu Xia Mi was finally forced to self-detonate and attack, which made Pangu slightly injured!"
"Ah, Xiao Cheng's six-turn Xuan Body can't even be a god-man! It's so powerful, so should I practice it? Pangu Master Venerable let me cultivate the power of Wuji and let the power of Wuji evolve!" Zhang Xingfeng began to have a headache, he was so envious of the power of the six-turn Xuanbody, he was not even afraid of the attack of the god-man with a small achievement, it was too terrifying.
"When Yu Xia Mi reached the realm of gods, the purple blood power in the body was oppressed by the power of the gods from outside, forming a spare, with the dissipation of the power of the gods, the spar is getting smaller and smaller, when the Xia Mi self-detonated, this spar was one-tenth the size of the original, but when it exploded, this spar was not damaged, and this spar is me, I also have a name, and it is also taken by people on the mortal planet - purple danyu!"