God-level copy system

Afterwards, these blood essences and essences are automatically refined into spiritual blood by the formation in the magic blood spirit pool to supplement themselves.

It's as if it has intelligence in itself, which is extremely strange.

And this is not Lin Xuan's handwriting, but the Moyuan Blood Spirit Pond, spontaneously.

Even Lin Xuan himself felt this very strange power in the void.

However, although this power is beyond Lin Xuan's knowledge, its current strength is still at the imperial level.

At most, it can have some impact on the peak of the emperor.

Still not intimidating, Lin Xuan's physical strength has reached the level of a half-emperor.

Lin Xuan's eyes were deep, as if he had pierced through the black-red spiritual blood and fell into the bottom of the magic blood spirit pool.

With Lin Xuan's level of strength and formation skills, it can be seen at a glance that this is the movement of the big formation at the bottom of the pool.

It came from those patterns that he couldn't understand.

I never thought that these formations would have such a strange effect.

Not only can it run automatically, but it can also play several different roles.

This is not comparable to those formation patterns that Lin Xuan has seen, even some emperor-level formation patterns.

It is worthy of being passed down from the Moyuan clan.

Unfathomable.

Lin Xuan's heart sank slightly.

And for such a state, he will not block it.

Anyway, it is beneficial to Xiaotian, and it is not harmful to him.

However, what would be the result if this happened when the Moyun Sect was at its peak.

If the Moyuan Clan didn't leave a corresponding solution, and the Moyun Sect didn't do anything, the middle and lower classes would be seriously damaged.

But the top layer can resist it, and it can harvest more magic spirit blood, making it stronger.

This is the way of magic.

No one is spared.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Moyuan Clan, the Moyuan Temple in the entire Tianyuan Continent is not worth mentioning, not eye-catching enough.

It is the formation that passes down this class, which obviously has major problems.

Lin Xuan secretly guessed in his heart.

finally.

On the entire land of Moyunzong, there is no trace of blood, broken limbs and remains, and even the bloody smell in the air has disappeared.

Only large areas of ruins, potholes, and cracked ground remained.

It seemed that there had just been a major earthquake, natural disaster or something.

But it doesn't seem like there was a battle of extermination of hundreds of thousands of warriors.

The big formation started to operate spontaneously again, and the core formation patterns also underwent some changes.

Lin Xuan also recorded all these changes, so that he can deal with them in the future.

The way of formation is broad and profound, and it is not inferior to martial arts.

This is almost certain, it is an existence beyond the level of the entire Tianyuan Continent.

At least, Lin Xuan is currently impossible to get in touch with.

Seeing it at this time, even if I don't understand it, I won't let it go.

As time goes by.

The level in the demonic blood spirit pool is still dropping steadily.

Even the large array below is running automatically, trying to devour the essence of all the creatures around and replenish a few bodies.

But it is not a real living creature after all, and has too many limitations.

The area it covers is limited, and the level of its power is the same.

If it is exceeded, it will no longer be effective.

The kind that can devour the strong in the imperial realm, and can automatically expand the range and so on.

The Moyuan Clan will not be sent to the Tianyuan Continent either, it would be too wasteful.

And Xiaotian's speed of devouring spiritual blood has never decreased a bit.

In this way, the result can be imagined.

More than an hour passed.

The originally bottomless, demonic blood spirit pond, which covered a radius of more than ten miles, was swallowed up after all.

The bottom of the pool is also black all over, without a trace of bloody smell, nor the strange fragrance from before.

It seems to be not much different from ordinary lakes.

The large formation below it also stopped functioning.

Hidden up.

Nothing unusual can be seen from the outside.

Xiaotian's real body in the sky at this moment is as high as 7000 meters.

Stretching across the void, it was huge and mighty.

It's daunting.

It seems that every move it makes can cause the void to collapse, and the sun and the moon fade away, which is extremely terrifying.

immediately.

That huge body that made the sunlight dim was shrinking at an extremely fast speed, as if a balloon had been punctured.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black spot, invisible to the naked eye.

Then, it turned into a blood-red streamer and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

In an instant, he came to Lin Xuan.

"Ow! Ow!"

Xiaotian shouted cheerfully, only the size of a palm.

Compared with the behemoth before, there is no comparison at all.

Xiaotian is almost the same as before, except that his stomach is a little bloated.

Such talent made Lin Xuan very envious.

Then the spiritual blood of the first-year lake, even if it is a powerhouse of the Half-Emperor level, will be strangled to death.

Xiaotian is fine.

He also expressed his joy, rich harvest and refreshment.

There is really no comparison.

"Ow! Ow!"

Xiaotian yelled a few more times.

Although he can't speak human words, his intelligence is not low.

Lin Xuan and Qi are connected.

It is easy to understand the meaning.

"You said this time, after devouring the spiritual blood, you need to sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you are sure to fight against Mo Yuanxiong?"

Lin Xuan's eyes brightened.

Really unexpected.

The magic spirit blood in this lake is of high quality and massive.

It was completely swallowed and absorbed by Xiaotian.

Will be greatly improved.

It will be of great benefit to him if he reaches the level of Half Emperor Mo Yuanxiong.

In the Zhongyuan Continent, they can also do whatever they want.

After all, this can be said to be one of the biggest surprises of this trip back to the Eastern Yuan Continent.

"Ow!"

Xiaotian doesn't want to wander outside anymore, and doesn't have those thoughts anymore.

I just want to go to sleep as before, digest and absorb these spiritual blood.

Despite his extraordinary talent, his bloodline level is extremely high.

But after devouring so much spiritual blood at one time, I still felt swollen and uncomfortable.

It's not as good as before, sleeping unconsciously, and after waking up, the level of strength has greatly increased.

It's much more comfortable to come.

"Okay, then go to sleep."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

He took out the royal beast bag that Xiaotian used before.

It still cannot be directly collected into the portable space.

Although Xiaotian is different from other monsters, he will not be suffocated to death, and he will be very uncomfortable.

And the imperial animal bag is specially designed for monsters, except that the space is not wide enough and the inside is too monotonous.

For monsters, it is still a good place to live.

It is more suitable for sleeping.

Xiaotian turned into a streamer and fell into it.

Lin Xuan put the royal beast bag in his personal space to ensure enough safety.

After a while, when Xiaotian woke up, Shi Potian was startled, and he was startled to realize that the world was in the sun.

then.

Lin Xuan suppressed his smile, and looked at the leeward, black, like a scapegoat, the already dried-up magic blood spirit pool.

Since it is useless, there is no need for it to exist anymore.

A majestic force spread from beneath his feet.