Chatper 1531 (1/2)

"That is……"

The crowd was stunned, and such a huge divine bird appeared over the misty fairy city, almost burning the entire void.

The surging heat wave made the world seem like a melting pot. Even if they were far apart, many people with lower cultivation felt extremely uncomfortable, as if they were about to be scorched, as if it was possible at any time. die.

"It's not wrong, it's the legendary sun bird, exactly the same as the totem of the god bird depicted in ancient books!"

Someone shouted affirmatively, with a strong shock written on their face.

The Sun God Bird is the absolute overlord among the demons, the God of Fire, which overwhelms other races, and has a formidable strength that surpasses the Great Sage of Immortal Dao.

In the first year of Chaos, the great monsters in the heaven and the earth were rampant, and no one was invincible, but no matter how powerful the monsters were, they would be eclipsed in front of the sun god bird, and they would not dare to fight against them at all.

"No, this is not the divine sun bird. If it is the divine divine bird of the sun, the great defense formation of the Misty Immortal City will never be able to withstand it. If the old man expects it well, this divine bird of the sun should be the one drop of divine bird. It is manifested by blood."

"God's blood has a spirit to reveal its original appearance. Even if this bird is not a real sun bird, it is definitely not something that monks below the Immortal Emperor can subdue, let alone refining."

"Strange, its power seems to be weakening, what's going on?"

"I know, the divine blood is sealed in the immortal source, so the power will not be lost, and once the protection of the immortal source is lost, the power of the divine blood will quickly dissipate. Obviously, Han Wuji unsealed the immortal treasure. , but did not collect the blood of God for the first time."

"This drop of divine blood is the blood of the Sun God Bird's life. Although Han Wuji's cultivation is high, I am afraid it is difficult to control it, let alone collect it. If I really want to get this blood, I think it will take a while. "

At this moment, some immortal saints and immortal kings in the city were all alarmed by the divine bird hovering high in the sky, and they rose into the sky one after another, their eyes fiery, but they did not dare to try to get close.

With their cultivation, they can freely enter and exit certain sun stars, but they cannot stop the divine flame released by the divine bird.

That divine flame swept across the sky with the divine bird as the center, covering the sky for thousands of miles. The light was fiery and the temperature was extremely high. Even a tiny wisp of divine flame could instantly burn them to ashes.

"As expected of the sun bird, a drop of its divine blood contains divine flames that are so terrifying."

People sucked in a breath of cold air and saw the whole leopard at a glance, which shows how tyrannical the sun god bird was in the past.

"The blood of the gods belongs to the son of the gods. Whoever dares to fight with me, I will destroy his nine clans."

At this moment, in the direction of the north of the city, two figures rushed into the air, who were not Han Daosheng and Han Wuji?

"This drop of divine blood has already been bought by this old man. I also ask you to sell my ancient god Han's face for a while, and it's better not to snatch it."

Compared to Han Daosheng's domineering, Han Wuji is obviously much calmer.

Han Wuji also understands that the appearance of divine blood in the world will definitely attract the scrutiny of monks from all over the world, although there is no one in this misty fairy city who can threaten him.

But outside the Misty Immortal City, whether there are other Immortal Dao masters hidden, it is unknown.

"Haha, Immortal King Wuji's breath is unstable. Could it be that when he cut the source, he accidentally touched the prohibition of the immortal treasure and hurt his vitality?"

An old man in black robe with a short stature and a cold breath laughed loudly. He was a middle-ranking immortal king in the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm.

A drop of the blood of the Sun Bird's life is a real sacred object. If Han Wuji took away the blood in private, outsiders might not dare to have other thoughts.

But now, there is no owner of the blood of God, and Han Wuji is looking very weak, then the matter has to be another matter.

Of course, trying to steal the blood from Han Wuji's eyes is not an easy task. Even if he is lucky, the ancient god Han family will never give up.

However, if there are advantages and disadvantages, if you can capture this drop of divine blood and refine it smoothly, your strength will also be greatly improved.

"Even if the old man is injured, he can kill you with his bare hands, get out!"

Han Wuji scolded with a displeased expression.

"The anger hurts the body, and the Wuji Immortal King also please put out the fire, I just need to go."