Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 5288 The Blood of the Gods
Stick to your heart, don't close your eyes, and don't look away.

Finally at a certain moment, Ling Xiao felt that his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the holy pattern shone with dazzling light, and the complete wall was actually separated from the middle.

The road is open!

Ling Xiao wiped the blood off his face.

Quite happy.

In fact, he didn't know why this happened.

In short, at that moment, his soul seemed to have reached a special tacit understanding with this holy pattern.

Then the door opened.

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked in.

The wall was closed again, without the slightest trace, as if it was complete from the beginning.

The situation inside is similar to the outside, but it can be seen that there are no traces of being touched.

In other words, for tens of thousands of years, no one has entered here.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but get excited.

He knew that his luck had come.

"Xiao Jin, you can break through here. With the holy pattern blocking it, even if the enemy comes, you won't be afraid."

Ling Xiao said.

"understand!"

Xiao Jin nodded, walked out of the Qiankun Realm, sat down cross-legged, and began to break through.

Ling Xiao ordered the Wuhun puppet to protect Xiaojin, while he continued to walk inside.

He wanted to see if there was anything worthy of his interest in this place that had been hidden for tens of thousands of years.

Walking to the end of this place, Ling Xiao saw two statues with white wings.

They are all women, and they are carved vividly.

Yu family?It's rare.

The Yu clan is a race born with two wings.

Their wings can be cultivated to an extremely strong level.

Not only can it fly, but it can also control the five elements.

It's just that from Tianlong Continent to Xuanwu Continent, Ling Xiao has never seen a living Yu Clan.

There are records on the Xuanwu Continent, saying that the Yu clan is the messenger of the gods.

That's why it's also called God.

There is a high platform between the two sculptures, and a bottle made of colored glaze is placed on the high platform.

There seems to be something in the bottle.

Red, very bright.

It looks like blood, only a drop, I don't know how many years it has been here, it still looks very fresh.

"You kid is really lucky!"

Yuan Zun, who had been sleeping all this time, woke up. He was awakened by a powerful energy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the blood in the glass bottle.

"That's a drop of the blood of the gods. Compared with the blood of the ancient clan, I don't know how much stronger it is."

"The blood of the gods, the real gods?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"There are no real gods in this world, the so-called gods are nothing more than the top fighters in the Xuanwu Continent.

But they are indeed much stronger than the ancient race. "

Yuan Zun replied.

Just as Ling Xiao was about to reach out for the glass bottle, suddenly the sculptures of the envoys on both sides came to life.

Turning into two divine envoys, they attacked Ling Xiao.

These divine envoys are just two puppets, and at the beginning, they didn't know how powerful they were.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and they can't resist the weakening of time, but even so, they all have the terrifying strength of the third level of the Soul Realm.

Where is Ling Xiao's opponent?

But a puppet is a puppet, it can only do things according to certain orders, it's just an idiot who can't use its brain.

Ling Xiao used a first-grade holy pattern "Fake Death Saint Pattern" to wipe out all his life breath.

The puppet immediately stopped attacking and returned to its original position.

This fake death holy pattern is actually not very useful.

However, it is much easier to deal with this kind of puppets who rely on detection of vitality to fight.

After turning on the Saint Mark of Feigned Death, Ling Xiao walked to the glass bottle and took the bottle over.

It feels heavy in the hand, even heavier than the idol fruit.

It feels like I can't move.

A drop of blood from a god is so terrifying.

No wonder these people dare to call themselves gods.

With their strength, there is indeed no problem in claiming to be gods on the Xuanwu Continent.

Treasure!
This is a real treasure.

Ling Xiao's hands were shaking.

But why did the blood of the gods appear here?

And it is so well preserved, did someone put it here specially?

Also, where did the gods on the Xuanwu Continent go?
To another continent?
Or dead?
Mysteries are really one after another.

However, with Ling Xiao's current ability, it may not be easy to investigate clearly.

So he just gave up.

He wants to refine the blood of the gods and use it to improve his own strength.

It's pretty safe here anyway.

"Xiao, let me help you protect the law."

Yue Fanghua said.

"I'm coming too!"

Leng Mei's voice suddenly sounded.

"Have you finished training?"

Ling Xiao asked in surprise.

"It's over for the time being, the energy of this immortal tree is astonishing, and I've only refined a small part of it.

About one-tenth of it.

The cultivation base has already reached the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm.

The next thing to do is to consolidate the cultivation base, and then continue to refine. "

Leng Mei replied.

"Okay, then help me protect the law.

Fanghua, you continue to practice! "

Ling Xiao said.

Now Long Chen has gone with Long Wu.

Xiao Jin is also about to break through to the Soul Realm.

Leng Mei is at the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm.

On the contrary, Yue Fanghua's cultivation is a little behind, only the third level of Yuanhun Realm.

You must hurry up and practice.

"OK then!"

Yue Fanghua thought about it for a while, and only by being strong enough can she help Ling Xiao more.

After discussing the time, Leng Mei came out from the Qiankun Realm.

A large number of plants wrap the building, making it airtight.

At the same time, monitor the movement outside.

Leng Mei's ability is really enviable.

Refining begins!
Ling Xiao no longer hesitated, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the blood of the gods.

Although this drop of blood is extremely heavy.

But not yet beyond his limits.

But refining this thing is too troublesome.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to release Batian Wuhun.

At the same time, he entered the body of the beast god himself.

Refined with powerful divine fire.

Among the divine fires, the most suitable for refining items is the true fire of Samadhi.

It just so happens that Ling Xiao has this kind of flame.

The moment the Samadhi True Fire came into contact with the blood of the gods, the blood of the gods actually violently resisted.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

Divine fire is the top flame in the mysterious world.

Although Ling Xiao couldn't exert his true power because of his cultivation.

But on the Xuanwu Continent, there is really nothing that can block the power of the divine fire.

If Ling Xiao could fight with the help of Shenhuo, he would be truly invincible.

It's a pity that we can't.

Shenhuo can only be used for alchemy at this stage.

This is the result of some kind of law enforcement, and Ling Xiao can't help it.

Refining the blood of the gods in Lingxiao.

While Xiao Jin was trying to break through, some interesting changes took place on the ancient battlefield of Conferred Gods.

After the initial panic and overwhelm.

Except for a few declining Wu kingdoms that suffered heavy losses.

Most of the Wu Kingdoms have preserved the most elite geniuses.

Not only that, they even started to fight back.

Some people have already noticed that this is the work of the Beast Dynasty.

Because some orc warriors were calculated by shrewd strong men, and then killed.

From that moment on, the tables turned.

(End of this chapter)