Undead Emperor

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"This is the power of your ancestor?" Su Zhen manipulated the Fazhuan arm to hand down the **** rune, spread his palms to catch it, and the rune floated above it, shining brightly, which contained infinite power.

This symbol can create Yuanshen!

But there is a prerequisite, it must be a blood clan heir, and must be able to withstand the rune irrigation, even if it is a quasi-yuanshen level for the adult clan warrior, the end is not to use the momentum to break the wall and break the shackles. , But reduced to a blood servant.

"This object is a hidden danger in the endless continent, disappear."

Su Zhen pinched with five fingers.

Huh!

The blood-colored rune collapsed and turned into a ball of thick blood circling his right fist, and then under the watchful eye of the blood, he penetrated through the pores and disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, you don't understand blood signs at all. This is not a method of destruction. You are looking for your own way!"

Blood makes a sharp smile.

Originally he was shot into the ground by Fazhuan's Divine Arm, the blood rune was robbed, and all thoughts were gray. After seeing Su Zhen being invaded by the blood rune, he regained his excitement.

In his view, Su Zhen was to be refined into a blood servant.

However, less than five breaths of time, the **** laughter came to an abrupt end. Su Zhen, who stood in the sky, opened his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were clear, how could there be any sign of being refined?

"How is it possible?" Blood stunned.

That blood rune is the magic power of the ancestor, even though ordinary heavenly immortals are difficult to resist, it has no effect on Su Zhen? Actually there are, Wulong painted halberds suppress the magic power, devour it, and store the energy for the third time.

"But there are other means?" Su Zhenju asked condescendingly.

Blood Angel: "..."

"Looking like you are gone, let's go on the road, remember, don't come to the endless trouble in the mainland in your next life." Su Zhen fell down, Su Zhen manipulated the Fazhuan God's arm to pat, all kinds of energies were exerted, only one hand covered the sky, and covered this area.

"Do not!"

Blood screamed despair. Under his gaze, the palm became bigger and bigger, and finally the fingerprint was very clear. Every rune composed of Qigong magical power could be discerned. With the loud bang, a huge five-finger print appeared on the ground, and there was a mass of blood in the middle.

The bottom dissipates.

A figure came out of the church. It was white stone.

He had a panoramic view of the battle just now, whether it was the joint of the Eight Blood Envoys or the final summoning of the Outland Demon God, which was resolved by Su Zhenfeng lightly and calmly, as if these blood envoys were a group of inborn warriors.

The seven blood ancestors were sacrificed, the flesh was torn, and finally the flesh and soul were annihilated at the same time, but some of the items that were with him were left on the ground.

Su Zhen looked down and found more than a dozen pieces of hard paper with gold foil stamping, which were written as "Tian Qi", "Di Jiu", and "People 3", which were divided into countless invitations.

The Eight Blood Envoys beheaded dozens of contestants, some of them found invitations, or even more than one, and now they have become Su Zhen loot.

Good luck, even a complete piece.

Three in one, the hard paper with gold foil stamping together, the pattern on the pattern is perfect, showing the original face——

On the front, write four large characters of [Royal Academy], and the following is the content. The first two lines are the small characters: Wuding, Qiankun, Xingguoyun, and Quanzhen Mountain and River.

Flip open.

The top is still four words of [Royal Academy], the following is the three words of "Invitation Letter", and then the content, sincerely invite to join the Royal Academy, and on July 4th, the entrance ceremony will be held in the first square.

The name and place are empty.

At the bottom there is a signature, writing [Sikong Mingjing], this is the name of the first director of the Royal Academy, which is the signature of the guy next to Zhang Furen sitting on the hanging rock in Longton Town.

back.

There is a message: Leaping the wind and thunder, Lei Yunzhi's big show, Deng Yunzhi, the majestic wind shocked the sun and the moon for thousands of years.

The payment is 【Book Xuanjing】.

This is the dean of the Royal Academy, the Guozijian Jijiu, the first Confucianism and Taoism in the Dagan Dynasty, the most respected students in the world, and the highest spiritual leader in the Kyushu Academy.

The invitation letter has a special prohibition. The cover is painted with the pattern of the Royal Academy, and on the north is the Splendid River Mountain, which is surrounded by clouds and clouds, like a fairyland.

But what really prevents the invitation letter from being falsified, except for the two signatures, is the seal of the Royal Academy, which has not yet appeared. Only the blood is dripped, and the name of the holder and the seal of the Academy appear at the same time.

By then, he became part of the Royal Academy.

This is the first piece of invitation letter that was put together. At the moment of gathering, a golden dragon shadow emptied from the invitation letter and hid in the sky dome. Millions of outsiders also saw this scene.

Suddenly everyone knew that the first invitation letter was gathered.

Su Zhen glanced at it a few times and handed it to Bai Shi: "Son Bai, drop a drop of essence blood."

Shiraishi took his hands tremblingly and looked at the invitation with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe it was true, he was short of breath, his heart was fast, his blood pulsed, and he was very nervous and excited.

This is an invitation from the Royal Academy!

How many days did Kyushu want this thing? Even those ancient martial arts, powerful families, and official families with court background can only be greedy.

He even took a copy?

Bai Shi took a deep breath, pressed down the excitement, and his voice stuttered a bit: "Brother Su, I wanted to get an invitation letter to enter the Royal Academy in the Finals, but really, I never thought I could get it, this, This thing is too expensive, I ... "

Su Zhen didn't wait for him to finish talking and asked, "Are you afraid of competition at the Royal Academy?"

Bai Shi hurriedly said: "It is the most honorable thing for a warrior to practice with Tianjiao and fight against each other. Even if it is defeated, I will have no complaints!"

Su Zhen: "Then let's bleed."

He picked up other invitations and said: "Only the first day I found these, I am afraid I can't make up the second one? What's more, my yearning for the Royal Academy is not as strong as you. Just go and see if you can. I do n’t care at all. "

Yes.

Bai Shi thought of the process of crushing the eight blood priests in Su Zhen. He understood that unless it was the method of advancing to the Yuanshen, Su Zhen could not be attracted, and the Royal Academy was not good. too much.

No more politeness at the moment, biting your fingertips and dropping a drop of blood on the invitation.

Ticking.

Essence and blood fell, and instantly integrated into the invitation.

next moment--

A white stone virtual image appeared in the content, which is equivalent to his name, and then a cinnabar seal appeared in the blank space, the majestic indescribable, it was a college seal.

After both appeared at the same time.

Boom! The bells of heaven and earth rang through the Holy See throughout the Dragon City, followed by the sound of ritual music, as if there was a heavenly orchestra playing music, celebrating a certain event, everyone understood that someone was admitted to the Royal Academy.