"I'm seriously ill again." Yun Cangzi sighed.

"Wait for me to see." Zhao Yun opened his fairy eyes as he spoke.

Looking at it like this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Two kinds of blood?"

That's right, there are two completely different bloodlines in the body of the Celestial Clan Son, and the two bloodlines are very strange and restless, sometimes separating, sometimes merging, sometimes restless and sometimes silent.

"That...is a kind of blood." Yun Cuizi hung in mid-air.

"One bloodline...mutated into two bloodlines?" Zhao Yun asked.

"As Fellow Daoist said." The Celestial Clan Saintess took over the words, "He was born with two bloodlines, and the so-called mutation of bloodlines began when he was conceived, and it has intensified ever since."

"Since that's the case, why don't you abandon the bloodline?" Zhao Yun was full of doubts.

"The bloodline of the Celestial Clan is unusual, abandoning the bloodline is suicide." Yun Cangzi said leisurely.

"It's really strange." Mr. Zhao sighed, the world is full of wonders.

"Looking for the Holy Spirit... is to neutralize the two bloodlines."

"I understand this...Let the two bloodlines merge!"

While the two were talking, the Saintess of the Celestial Clan had already released the seal of the Saint Son of the Celestial Clan, and there was nothing special about it, because the Saint Son of the Celestial Clan was very weak, and his intermittent breathing might be annihilated at any moment.

"Please, Fellow Daoist." The Celestial Clan Saintess was full of hope.

"It's easy to say." Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves, ready to do a big job.

"Fellow daoist, be careful, when the blood is fused, there will be violent power pouring out, very strong and domineering."

"How overbearing."

As soon as Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he saw the saint son of the heavenly clan tremble.

When it was over, there was a terrible force, like a flash flood, which shattered the coffin on the spot, and even Mr. Zhao was turned over by the shock. Yun Cangzi was even worse, almost exploded.

The only safe...is the Celestial Clan Saintess.

Because of that berserk power, she couldn't hurt anyone.

Zhao Yun looked embarrassed, and walked up to the altar again, and circled around the holy son of the heavenly clan. Yun Cangzi hadn't lied to him before. This kid is indeed not ordinary. He is very powerful when he is normal, but when he is abnormal, he is like A sick child, at this moment, his breath is weak.

"What a domineering bloodline." Zhao Yun was surprised.

That violent power was born after the fusion of two bloodlines.

If the two bloodlines are completely fused, the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan can freely control that kind of power, and... will not suffer backlash.

"Suppress him." Zhao Yun said.

The Saintess of the Celestial Clan hurried forward, activated the Celestial Spirit Sword, and hung it above the Saint Son to suppress it, so as not to erupt again later.

"Almost shocked the old man to death."

Yun Cangzi also turned back, entered the Haotian seal, and hung in the sky.

Zhao Yun condensed the blood of the original source and sprinkled it on the Son of the Celestial Clan.

A strange scene then appeared, stained with his original blood, the two bloodlines in the body of the Son of the Celestial Clan were actually quite peaceful, not only peaceful, but also absorbing the eternal blood.

"As expected by the old man." Yun Cangzi laughed.

The eternal blood fused with the Holy Spirit is much better than the Holy Spirit.

It would definitely be better if this kid was a perfect eternal immortal body.

Well...!

The sleeping Son of the Celestial Clan hummed dully.

It is true that the two bloodlines are peaceful, but when the third force enters his body, his physique seems to be unable to hold on.

"Fire." Zhao Yun said lightly.

Hun Tianhuo was very self-conscious, and the raging flames enveloped the Son of the Celestial Clan.

Zhao Yun's qi and blood were churning, and he tried his best to mobilize the Huntian Fire, refining the three kinds of powers of the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan.

This is a technical task, and it cannot be forced.

If the blood counterattacks, the holy son of the heavenly clan may die.

The Saintess of the Celestial Clan has never been idle, and with her unique fairy power, she helped the Son to refine his physique. During the period, she also crushed a few pills, which were left by the clan, although they are of little use , but can stabilize the mind.

Well...!

The Son of the Heavenly Clan snorted again, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

It was also at this moment that the two bloodlines merged again, and the domineering and violent power poured out again.

Fortunately, with Tianlong Sword and Haotian Yin pressing down, there will be another embarrassing moment.

Zhao Yun is a thief dedicated to his work. After sacrificing his original blood, he has used the power of blood.

He peeked while tempering, peeking at the physique of the Son of the Heavenly Clan. The young man's current body is like a melting pot, which accommodates three kinds of power. It's a disaster of death and catastrophe.

He should be lucky, fortunate that what his sister found was an eternal immortal body.

If it was another bloodline, not to mention saving someone, he could be sent away on the spot.

Therefore, the Eternal Immortal Physique is very strange, and the Eternal Immortal Physique fused with the Holy Spirit is even more bizarre. It will not repel most bloodlines. It can not only neutralize, but also help the two bloodlines to merge.

Facts have proved that the two bloodlines really have this omen.

Calculated by time, every once in a while, they will have a fight.

But after the eternal blood came in, the number of battles they fought was gradually decreasing.

This is a good sign.

At least in Yun Cangzi's view, this is a great thing.

He had met the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan back then, and despite his young age, he was a fierce master. The ferocity here refers to when the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan was normal. If he was abnormal, ordinary monks could shoot him. kill him.

To put it bluntly, these are two extremes.

He is strong when he is strong, and weak when he is weak.

"It's saved."

The saintess of the Celestial Clan wept with joy and continued to mobilize the immortal power.

She is a saintess of a clan, the heavenly clan is in decline, she can't hold up the facade, but she protects the royal bloodline, the Cang Miao Xing and his party really didn't go in vain, all the humbleness is worth it.

"This power is really interesting."

Zhao Yun kept muttering, condensing the original story, and did not forget to study the Son of the Celestial Clan.

The two bloodlines of this kid, if singled out, are not very strong, but if they blend together, it will be terrible, and even his eternal bloodline has a sign of throbbing, that is to say, the two After the blood is fused, the level is not below the eternal fairy body.

He is very strange, he is also a member of the Celestial Clan, looking at the Saintess of the Celestial Clan, and then the Saint Son of the Celestial Clan, the bloodlines of the two seem to be at different levels, it is possible that the Saints of the Celestial Clan are collateral.

"It is indeed collateral." Yun Cangzi said via voice transmission.

"I understand." Zhao Yun smiled, and couldn't help but glance at the Celestial Clan Saintess.

Obviously, the holy son of the heavenly clan lying here is the most orthodox royal bloodline.

As for the holy daughter of the Celestial Clan, I am afraid that the emperor of the Celestial Clan has become a nuisance outside, and her bloodline has been diluted. Very affectionate.

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Well...!

The Son of the Heavenly Clan groaned incessantly.

It is an extremely painful thing to be purified by the eternal blood that has been fused with the Holy Spirit.

of course.

It is also painful and happy.

His demeanor at the moment is also like the bondage of blood, which belongs to two extremes. Sometimes he is in pain, and sometimes his brows are stretched. The so-called transformation is accompanied by these two demeanors, a little nirvana. After drinking the eternal blood, they are no longer mutually exclusive at this moment, but there are signs of fusion, and his rather unstable breath has also stabilized because of this.

call!

Zhao Yun let out a long breath, and his movements slowed down quite a bit.

The most difficult period, the son of the heavenly clan has passed.

As long as the two bloodlines do not exclude each other, everything else is fine.

"Thank you buddy."

Such as these four words... the saintess of the heavenly clan has said it countless times.

The Celestial Clan declined, but she met a nobleman. As long as the Celestial Clan's Son is still there, the fire of her Celestial Clan will not be extinguished. One day, the Celestial Clan will regain its former glory.

Zhao Yun only smiled, admiring this woman from the bottom of his heart.

The Celestial Clan has a good saint, at least she will never leave.

Well...!

While the two were talking, the Son of the Celestial Clan let out another muffled snort.

After snorting, he slowly opened his eyes. Perhaps he had slept for too long, and his eyes were quite cloudy. After stopping for a few moments, he gradually regained his composure, but the confusion did not dissipate for a while.

"Where is this?" He spoke hoarsely.

"Chilonghai." The saint of the heavenly clan smiled softly.

"Where's the father? Where's the mother? Where's the Celestial Clan?" The Son of the Celestial Clan asked wearily.

"Take peace of mind and heal your wounds." The celestial saint gave a far-fetched smile, and sent him to sleep again, until the holy son fell asleep, and tears burst into her eyes. Her father died, and her mother died, and the whole world disappeared. The family has become dust of history, and now only the two of them are left to depend on each other.

Hey!

Yun Cangzi sighed, never thinking that the Celestial Clan would also perish one day.

Although Zhao Yun was emotional, he was still calm. Facts once again proved that there is no long-lasting dynasty, only a blood-like cruel world, and the law of the jungle is the iron law.

hum!

The Heavenly Dragon Sword hanging in mid-air trembled suddenly.

When Zhao Yun looked up, he saw the Heavenly Dragon Sword shining brightly.

"Let's go, someone deduced this place." Yun Cangzi said immediately.

However, before Zhao Yun could do anything, he saw a ray of light descending from the sky.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was an old man in golden robes, not the true deity. His body and clothes were illusory and transparent, but more like a phantom. In the vision, you can see mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and stars withered.

Fuck...!

When Yun Cangzi saw it, he couldn't help but swear.

Seeing this, the saintesses of the Celestial Clan turned pale for a moment.

"Who is this!" Zhao Yun asked.

"He is the ancestor of the setting sun...the senior brother of the setting sun fairy king, and is of the same generation as your master." Yun Cangzi said, his soul trembling while speaking, this old guy...is not an ordinary character.

"Does he have his own positioning? The aim is so accurate."

"It is his innate supernatural power to come down from the phantom out of thin air."

"Even if it's one-line innate supernatural power, it's too fast."

"There must be people from Yantian's lineage secretly helping him." Yun Cangzi said again, "Cooperating with Yantian's calculations and his innate supernatural powers, it only takes one thought to come here, even if it spans countless star fields."

"Junior... let the old man find it easier."

The setting sun phantom said indifferently, ignoring the holy son of the heavenly clan, only looking at Zhao Yun and the holy maiden of the heavenly clan.

Before the Son of God was kidnapped outside, the saint of the heavenly clan was present, so the kidnapper must have nothing to do with the saint of the heavenly clan. If you find the saint of the heavenly clan, you will be able to find the perpetrator. Looking at it now, most of the kidnappers are the saint of the heavenly clan The person next to him must have joined forces to plot against his god son.

As for why he was able to find this place, it was naturally because of the secret help of an expert.

Yun Cangzi's guess was correct, he was someone who played the role of Tianyi, and he used calculations as his position.

"wrong."

After looking at Zhao Yun one more time, the old eyes of the setting sun phantom narrowed slightly.

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