Chapter 856 (1/2)
And no day.
Sitting next to the spirit, his eyes were bright.
I never thought that one day, it would be able to condense and refine the sacred wood of countless years into a second life carrier.
You don't have to think about it. In the ancient times, there were many gods who coveted Shenmu and wanted to refine him into a second life. However, due to its powerful strength, no one dared to put it into practice.
As a result, it is cheaper than today's Wutian.
He sat still for a moment, making his heart as calm as water. Then he cut his finger, and a drop of light purple blood slipped down and fell into the spirit, adding a touch of purple light.
Then, the heart read a move, a wisp of soul force gushing out, blooming light purple glow, wrapped in the spirit above.
Wu Tian is very surprised. If you remember correctly, the soul power in the past seems to be five colors. How can it become light purple now?
Is it because the five spirits were stripped off, lost their original colors, and then assimilated by the blood of mietian battle body?
After thinking about it, it seems that only this reason can be explained clearly.
However, Wu Tian did not go too far into this unimportant issue and began to carefully sense the changes of spirits.
Gradually, he sensed a wisp of if there is no mind wave, give him the feeling, very clean, like a piece of white paper.
Wu Tian's heart was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the wisdom of Tongtian Shenmu was weaker than xiaowuhao expected.
This is undoubtedly great news.
The soul is absorbed directly by the fingers, and the soul is absorbed directly by the action.
After careful observation, he closed his eyes and sank into his body. He took a drop of blood from the Tibetan sea and forced it into the blood.
The effect is immediate!
I saw the golden blood, slowly wandering in the blood vessels of the whole body. If you look closely, you will find that it sends out pieces of pale gold haze, which is fused with the blood of the sky, and finally completely integrated.
And his whole body blood color, also had the obvious change.
What's more, the third stage of blood is more difficult to refine than he imagined. After half a month, it seems that there is no change at all.
”Maybe refining all nine drops of blood will not necessarily enhance the power of blood to the third stage.” At the thought of the third stage of terror, the power of blood, his heart was filled with excitement.
As a result, Wu Tian was once again trapped in seclusion.
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The battlefield of heaven and earth.
On that day, outside the mountain range where the false gods were sealed, several unexpected visitors were welcomed.
They are Gongsun haoshu and others who have been separated for many years.
After more than 100 years of long journey, the party finally arrived at their destination.
There is no doubt that they were all injured. On their clothes, there were steaming blood, coagulated blood scabs, and even dried blood stains, which were overlapped and turned into dark brown. The smell of blood was strong and pungent, which made people nauseous!
Even to the ancient heaven, which is called good in heart, is like a bloody Buddha.
However, after a hundred years of continuous fighting, non-stop fighting, more than fleeing for their lives, several people's realm, have broken through to the unparalleled maturity.
Plus the experience gained from the actual combat, we can compete with the strong in the half step heaven and man period.
”It seems that there are no alien creatures here. Let's have a good rest, and then we can find the false gods after we have a good rest.”
Feng Yihui swept around, and finally vomited a long breath. Then he sat down and lay on the ground. His serious and cautious face was quickly replaced by fatigue and haggard.
For one hundred years, they have been wandering on the edge of life and death. If they were replaced by someone else, they would have collapsed and waited for death to come, but they killed them all the way. This shows their perseverance and fighting spirit.
Similarly, in the face of the desperate battlefield, several people did not dare to have the slightest carelessness. Their tense hearts lasted for a hundred years without ever relaxing.
So when they heard that they could finally have a rest, they were like Feng Yihui. They all felt the throbbing of the survivors in their hearts. They were lying on the ground, panting deeply, regardless of the image.
Yunfeiyu crossed his arms, put his head on his arm, scanned the mountains in front of him, and asked thoughtfully, ”do you say that the Shangxuan sage cheated us?”
Gu Tian said with a wry smile: ”now I still ask this question, will it be redundant.”
Ou Xiaomu said: ”after thousands of tribulations, we arrived here. Even on the way, we almost came to pieces many times. If Shangxuan dares to cheat us, we must ask him to live or die after going back.”
However, they did not know that the yuan of light had been taken away by Wutian, and the strength of Shangxuan saints was not the same as before. With their current strength, it was no doubt that they wanted to kill him.
Let's not talk about it. Let's say that God forbids and seals can't be broken by them, let alone the 200000 black armor generals in it.So they are doomed to end in tragedy.
Moreover, with the character of a few people, as long as one day did not know that the bright yuan had fallen into the hands of Wu Tian, they would always look for it.
However, the only few insiders in the battlefield of heaven and earth, yetian, huoqilin, Emperor Tian and stone tablet, will not tell them the truth.
As for Li Tian and the old man in black, I'm afraid they are not in the mood to pay attention to them now.
Sure enough, after training for a long time, when they found the petrified body of the pseudo God, found the existence of divine prohibition and seal, and dense black armor war generals, they really did not give up, separated from each other and began to look for flaws carefully.
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Time flies, three hundred years is a blink of an eye.
Dongyu.