I have three thousand skill trees

A bewildering rain of blood fell, and each drop contained unimaginably powerful energy. These were actually the blood sprayed by the Supreme God King by the Qilin Ancestor, and he used it to display a supernatural power.

"kill!"

The next moment, there was an earth-shattering roar, and the endless bloodshot raindrops instantly turned into countless white-robed youths, who came to kill Qin Feng and Princess Sheyue one after another.

"So strong!"

Princess Shooting Moon suddenly felt horrified, each of these endless white-robed youths possessed a terrifying combat power not weaker than that of a sage of heaven!
And their number is truly endless!

What's even more frightening is that these blood clones are all truly immortal, even if they are beheaded by the spirits of the array and those temple giants, they will only return to the nine heavens and merge into the blood rain.

The misty rain of blood never stops, it seems to replenish the number of white-clothed youths forever, and those dead white-clothed youths are replenishing the blood rain, this is an eternal cycle, unless it is the body of the Supreme God King Just fell away.

"Since the Profound Sky Sect's luck has been lost, it's better to fulfill me!"

At the same time, the Qilin ancestor suddenly laughed, and countless beasts suddenly descended from the sky. They all roared and rushed towards the spirit of the Tianxuanzong formation.

Things in this world are like this, when you are weak enough, you may still be able to survive in the cracks of the strong, but once you show your strength, it will cause the strong to besiege!
In an instant, countless gods and beasts surrounded the spirit of Tianxuanzong's Dao, and countless white-robed youths frantically bombarded and killed the giants incarnate in the temple. For a while, Princess Shooting Moon's side was retreating steadily, and it seemed that there was no one left. What is there to fight back.

However, the strange thing is that no matter how fierce the battle was, none of the temple giants fell completely. These special existences that should not have sanity are like the most greedy and fearful creatures. The first time he fled far away, he quit the battle group and no longer participated in the remaining tragic battles.

In addition, their combat power is earth-shattering, and they cannot be wiped out at will. Although the battle between the two sides has already been decided, there are no casualties.

"Qin Feng! If you don't come out again, I can only use this hole card myself!"

Sweat gradually appeared on Princess Shooting Moon's forehead, and her mind had been exhausted to the limit. Those temple giants who had the right to advance and retreat were actually all under the control of her spirit.

"Give me another three breaths, I must suppress the realm!"

Qin Feng sighed softly, he wished he could rush out to join the battle, but the unicorn's flesh and blood were too heaven-defying, forcing him to advance crazily countless times, he could only forcefully suppress it again and again.

In fact, after so long of refining and absorbing, Qin Feng has already possessed the strength of a sage of heaven.

However, a real sage of heaven not only possesses the combat power of a sage of heaven, but also has the realm and understanding of a sage of heaven.

Qin Feng now has the strength, but he is still far behind in the realm. He is unwilling to break through the realm with strength, and rely on his strength to forcibly rush to this critical realm.

Since ancient times, those innate gods and demons, or the beasts and liches who rely on their blood, would like to use their strength to break through. To put it bluntly, they know what it is but don't know why it is. They have power but don't know the origin of this power.

As a human race, Qin Feng naturally wants to rely on his understanding to break through the realm. Even if his strength has already arrived, or he has taken a risk, he is still trying to suppress himself, and he is unwilling to choose the road of breaking through the realm with strength.

"boom!"

The time of three breaths is naturally not long, but in order to use it up, Princess Shooting Moon tried her best, and countless temple giants were killed and almost collapsed. Qin Feng's blood cocoon finally It shattered!
"Get out of here!"

Qin Feng raised his head suddenly, and a chaotic and weak breath escaped from him, as if he had just exhausted his strength and was in the weakest state.

However, with Qin Feng's roar, those countless beasts who were besieging and killing the Qilin array spirit suddenly froze.

The only reason why they are driven by the Qilin ancestors is the suppression of each other's blood, but at this time, the aura emanating from Qin Feng's body seems to be no different from their ancestors!

"roll!"

The next moment, Qin Feng's weak feeling of disordered breath dissipated quickly. He snorted coldly, and countless terrifying beasts immediately fled in horror, not daring to disobey his will at all!
"Bastard!"

Sensing this scene, the Qilin ancestor suddenly felt that he had lost face. He roared angrily, but it was because he wanted to fight with the Supreme God King with all his strength, and could not be distracted from the various ancient beasts born of him. up.

"Hmph! You're just bullying and bullying these, brainless beasts!"

The Supreme King of God suddenly gloated and laughed wildly. Naturally, his words were not aimed at Qin Feng, but to provoke the ancestor of Qilin.

Since the two fought, they have already become really angry, and the Supreme God King has lost the humility and indifference before.

"Qin Feng! This is the supernatural power secret art of the strongest, which cannot be broken by normal means!"

Qin Feng frightened those beasts away, and he immediately wanted to strike and kill the endless army of white-robed youths. Princess Sheyue hurriedly stopped him, and at the same time pointed to the bloody rain in the sky.

Those young men in white robes are actually just illusions, and the endless rain of blood is the truly terrifying supernatural power.

If this supernatural power is not broken, it is meaningless to kill no matter how many white-robed youths.

Qin Feng actually had the idea of ​​breaking through this supernatural power in his heart, but since Princess Sheyue had other ideas, he was naturally willing to give the other party a chance to show it.

"you say!"

Qin Feng watched the countless temple giants continue to be severely injured quickly, and he asked calmly.

"This thing, you take it!"

Princess Sheyue saw that in such an emergency situation, Qin Feng was still able to listen to her opinions so peacefully, which showed his respect for herself.

She stuffed the model of the temple into Qin Feng's hands, and the palms of both of them were cut with blood at the same time, and the two crystal drops of blood fused together and penetrated into the model.

"Huh? In this world, there is actually a magic weapon that can be refined by two people at the same time? Good! This idea is really wonderful, so that both of us can control this thing!"

Qin Feng stood there quietly, letting Princess Sheyue draw the bloody mouth on his hand, and then he was amazed and praised.