Terran Guardian

Purple Cloud Clan.

Inside the Holy Land.

"How's the battle going?"

The Mang Emperor looked at the monk in front of him, his face was indifferent, and he could not see any emotional changes.

Shen Changqing clasped his fists: "Reporting to Emperor Mang, all the geniuses of the Wufang clan have been killed by the disciples, and the monks who brought in the gods were also killed by the disciples. I believe that even if there are fish that slip through the net, it will not too much."

"Okay, well done!"

A smile suddenly appeared on the Mang Emperor's face.

this battle.

The Ziyun clan lost several **** kings, and also damaged a half-step tenth-rank Taoist soldier, which is a big loss.

but.

If you can kill all the arrogance of the five clan clan, such a loss is worth it.

In the short term.

The arrogance of the five party clan, any one has the strength not weaker than the ordinary **** king, in a sense, he can already be classified as the **** king.

From a long-term perspective, as long as these arrogances do not fall in the middle of the day and grow into top **** kings, it is inevitable.

even.

There is a certain hope of being able to prove the Lord of God.

Thus.

The five-party clan Tianjiao is a big threat.

in addition.

This time, the Wufang clan brought hundreds of gods in, and these gods are basically not weak, and there is a certain possibility of proving the gods in the future.

It can be said.

this battle.

The Ziyun clan made almost all of those gods fall, and let the arrogance of the Wufang clan smash into the sand. For this, they only paid the price of a few **** kings, and they made a lot of money.

Even if he blew himself up with a half-step tenth-rank Taoist soldier, it would not be a loss at all.

more importantly.

The Ziyun clan now has a powerful Tianjiao, who is expected to be at the forefront of the Conferred God List.

As long as this opportunity is seized, the Ziyun Clan will surely usher in the most prosperous moment of luck in millions of years.

The Mang Emperor looked at the Holy Son with a solemn expression: "This time, all your gains in the heaven and earth belong to you, and if you need any resources, feel free to ask, and the Holy Land will fully supply it, so that you can open it at the next Conferred God Stage. time to reach the limit of today's potential.

Earlier, the emperor promised you to let you enter the bloodline pool. If you are ready, you can let me know at any time! "

"Thank you, Emperor Mang!"

A grateful look appeared on Shen Changqing's face.

Subsequently.

The Mang Emperor waved his hand: "Okay, if there is nothing else, you can go ahead."

…

Leave the temple.

Shen Changqing returned directly to Shenfeng.

In this battle, the Ziyun clan naturally suffered heavy losses, but from the attitude of the Mang Emperor, such a loss was completely within the range that the opponent could bear.

"Compared to the Ziyun clan, the Wufang clan has suffered heavy losses in this battle, especially the appearance of the Void Demon, which has caused the Wufang clan to lose several **** kings.

As a result, the Ziyun clan and the Wufang clan were completely torn apart.

If I were from the Wufang clan, I would have wanted to smash me to pieces! "

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Their own clan Tianjiao fell, but as a result, the Ziyun clan produced a peerless Tianjiao with unparalleled combat power.

It is impossible for any clan to swallow this breath.

If no accident.

The Wufang clan must be preparing for the next move.

Even if the Ziyun clan cannot be wiped out, at least he has to behead himself.

If you are really a cultivator of the Ziyun clan, then the correct way is to stay in the Ziyun clan, not take a step, accumulate strength with peace of mind, and wait until you are so strong that the Wufang clan can do nothing before going out.

But the problem is.

He is not a cultivator of the Ziyun clan, and staying in a clan has limited effect on himself.

"When I enter the bloodline pool, I should probably go out and shine, to see if the Wufang clan is really powerful enough!"

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered.

As for the bloodline pool, there are only some related memories in his mind.

In fact.

With the identity of Ziyunsheng, he has no qualifications to enter the bloodline pool at all.

In other words, none of the holy sons of the fourteen peaks were qualified to enter the bloodline pool.

despite this.

The rumors of the bloodline pool have been circulating among the peaks.

The biggest goal of all the saints is to enter the bloodline pool and give themselves a chance to transform.

However.

Opportunities like this are hard to come by. In Sage Ziyun's memory, no saint child has ever been able to enter the bloodline pool, including himself.

"Senior, do all the tribes have a bloodline pool?" Shen Changqing asked inwardly.

"Any race has its own blood pool."

Tsing Yi nodded.

heard.

Shen Changqing asked: "What kind of thing is the bloodline pool?"

In his memory, Sheng Ziyun only knew that the bloodline pool could transform himself, but how it was formed is unknown.

Tsing Yi said: "The bloodline pool is actually not as complicated as Zun Shang thinks. Strictly speaking, it is the meaning on the bright side. The bloodline pool of any clan used to be a powerhouse that used its own blood when it was about to sit. It is purified and condensed, and then stored in a certain place.

Over time, these places have formed a real bloodline pool. "

"It can be said that the bloodline pool of any race was once condensed from the blood essence of countless strong people. If the creatures of the same race entered, they would be able to nourish the bloodline of the strong people and further purify their own bloodline, thus triggering transformation.

In a sense, the role of the bloodline pool is actually similar to the divine fluid, enhancing its potential when the monk's bloodline is transformed. "

"but."

"The bloodline pool is an acquired method after all, and it is difficult to compare with the divine fluid. Unless it is a truly powerful race, the bloodline pool left behind can be comparable to the divine fluid, and even exceed the effectiveness of the divine fluid to a certain extent.

For small clans such as the Ziyun clan, the power of the bloodline pool is extremely limited. "

in speech.

Tsing Yi was disdainful of the bloodline pool of the Ziyun Clan.

Just how powerful the bloodline pool of the mere clan can be, if it dies, it is only the blood essence left by the **** king, and it can play a limited role.

Of course.

This limitation is only relative.

If it is really normal to enter the realm of God, you can still get a lot of benefits.

Shen Changqing heard the words and understood what the bloodline pool was.

Subsequently.

He asked, "Does my human race also have a bloodline pool?"

"In the past, the human race also had a bloodline pool, and that kind of bloodline pool was the real power. The human race lays the foundation.

The power contained in the bloodline pool is completely beyond what the Venerable can imagine.

For example, if you compare it with the bloodline pool of the clan, the bloodline pool of the ancient imperial court can suppress all these inferior bloodline pools with just a drop of water. "

From Tsing Yi's point of view, how could the bloodline pool of the ancient imperial court be comparable to the bloodline pool of a small clan?

Shen Changqing said: "In this case, if I enter the bloodline pool of the Ziyun clan, will it have no effect at all?"

Although he has borrowed the origin of Sage Ziyun now, he is still a human race. No matter how the source of Sage Ziyun is improved, it will not have a big effect on him.

after all.

It is impossible for him to continue to use the origin of Holy Purple Cloud all the time.

Now that he has killed the arrogance of various clans and established a great enemy for the Ziyun clan, Shen Changqing already has the idea of ​​retreating.

It's just that I want to get a few more benefits before I leave now.

"For non-clan creatures, entering the bloodline pool does not have the effect of purifying the bloodline, but the bloodline pool contains a certain amount of power, if you can enter it, you can use this kind of power to temper your body.

In this way, even if Dongtian does not expand further, it can increase its strength slightly. "

Tsing Yi said here, as if thinking of something, and smiled slightly.

"Speaking of which, human race powerhouses once mixed into the bloodline pools of many races, stealing the power of the bloodline pools to nourish themselves, and nourishing the essence and blood of all races, and developing extremely powerful physiques, which can be said to be astonishing combat power. ."

"That said, my entry into the Blood Vessel Pool still has some effect."

Shen Changqing nodded.

Since there are predecessors who have done such things, it is not that there is no benefit at all in entering the Ziyun Clan's bloodline pool.

and.

He can directly borrow the origin of all ethnic groups, UU reading www. uukanshu.com will be easier to mix into the blood pool.

If you can really follow the example of predecessors and directly steal the power of a large number of ethnic bloodline pools to nourish yourself, then the benefits are obvious.

a time.

Shen Changqing also had some expectations for entering the bloodline pool.

While chatting in secret, he had officially returned to Shenfeng.

Just stepped into the peak of God.

Zi Yunluo's voice sounded in his mind.

to this.

Shen Changqing kept walking and went directly to the Shenfeng Hall.

"What is the matter with Shizun looking for me?"

"The arrogance of the Wufang clan has all fallen into your hands?"

Zi Yunluo asked in a deep voice.

His face is also a little unsightly now. In the battle with the Wufang clan, as a strong man in the third realm of the **** king, he has always been targeted, so he suffered a lot of injuries.

And what caused all this was the disciple in front of him.

Shen Changqing said: "Five Fang Tianjiao has indeed fallen, the disciple did not want to take action, but the Emperor Mang has a life, the disciple has to obey."

"Emperor Python..." Zi Yunluo heard the words, his eyes changed slightly.

He knew it.

Killing the Tianjiao of the Wufang clan could not be Shen Changqing's decision alone.

And the Ziyun clan is just right, all the gods and kings have arrived, even if the python emperor is on the battlefield, it means that the other party is well prepared.

Simultaneously.

Ziyunluo could also understand what kind of benefits this would bring to the Ziyun clan.

But thinking of the severity of the previous battle and the injuries he suffered, his eyes couldn't help but become cloudy, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Since it is the order of the Emperor Python, then follow the order of the other party. You must be at a loss in this battle. Go back and recuperate!"

"Disciple takes orders!"