Five Hundred and Eighty-Ninth Chapter Homologous Gas

"Bloodline of Primordial All Races"

As soon as the voice came out, there was an uproar in the entire Void Sea Arena.

The mythical bloodline of the ancient times has reappeared in the present and ancient times. How much impact will this bring to the world?

The "tall and thin young man" who also came from the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm changed his face, but it was too late to stop the short-haired boy's bloodline from opening.

plop plop

In the arena, numerous foreign powerhouses trembled from their blood, heart and soul.

Some powerhouses whose cultivation base is lower than half-step Dan Yuan realm, knees involuntarily bent, half-kneeling on the ground.

Even some of the venerable Dan Yuan realm, there is a pressure in the blood and soul, and they want to pay homage to the "short-haired boy" in the Holy Land.

on the arena.

The short-haired boy's bloodline is opened, and the skin on his whole body is like scales and shells, tough and thick, like a giant beast standing proudly in the wild, with a terrifying aura that envelopes the "Purple Zun and Two Absolutes".

"It turned out to be the bloodline of the ancient myth..."

Zi Zun Er Jue's face was bitter, and his knees had been bent for the most part.

Under the powerful blood aura of the immemorial tribes, they were like ants facing the giant beast.

The two of them joined hands to strike just now, leaving only a bloodstain the size of a fingernail on the short-haired boy.

And that little scar, under the bloodline of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan, healed itself in an instant.

"What a strong defense and recovery power, is this the power of the bloodline of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List?"

Zhao Feng's body, soul and soul all had a feeling of trembling.

In addition to the forbidden god's eye, even his bloodline power was completely suppressed, and there was a slight tremor.

Bloodline power was completely suppressed. This was the first time Zhao Feng had encountered such a situation.

thump thump

The suppressed bloodline, a breath of throbbing breath, spread to the forbidden god's eye; the heartbeat came from the god's eye, and it beat frequently.

After all, Zhao Feng's bloodline power is a by-product of the divine eye.

"roll"

The power of the bloodline on the short-haired boy's body has been raised to an extreme, a layer of dark light patterns that are completely desolate, like an unbridled black tornado, blasting away, rushing directly into a radius of one or two hundred meters.

bang bang

Zi Zun Er Jue screamed at almost the same time, and his body flew out, his body was blurred, as if he was crushed by a wild beast.

"Ah-"

The bloody bodies of the two rolled down from the arena.

Several referees of the Great Dan Yuanjing were stunned for a moment, their faces full of shock.

"Jiang Fan, 31 consecutive victories, not 32 consecutive victories..."

One of the referees stuttered slightly.

in the current state.

The terrifying power of the immemorial bloodline of the short-haired boy "Jiang Fan" exploded, directly blasting a Xiaodan from the late stage and peak of the Yuan realm.

hiss

Everyone in the audience sucked in a breath of cold air, under the pressure of the ancient and primitive blood, their hearts trembled.

None of the crew members beside Zhao Feng could stand.

Loulan Zhishui's delicate body was soft and soft, leaning on Zhao Feng's body, barely holding on.

However, for those who can hold on, the blood vessels in the body are faintly stimulated.

"Hahaha... Who else will challenge?"

Jiang Fan let out a long laugh proudly, looking down on the immemorial blood of the Eight Desolates, making the people around him gasp for breath.

Wherever the short-haired boy "Jiang Fan"'s gaze passed, the oppression of the blood of the ancient tribes seemed to descend upon him.

Many people feel like lightning strikes both physically and mentally.

Some people nearby who wanted to challenge lowered their heads one after another.

"The breath of the bloodline of this immemorial family, and the 'immemorial breath of the dreamland' that I absorbed, seem to be somewhat similar to the same origin."

Zhao Feng's bloodline was tightly suppressed, but it was also stimulated.

In particular, his bloodline is connected with the eyes of the gods.

"Um?"

The short-haired boy's eyes swept across an area and suddenly stopped.

"The thin primordial aura, could it be that there are other bloodlines from the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List..."

The bloodline of the short-haired boy produced a strange feeling.

swish

His keen eyes were fixed on Zhao Feng.

thump thump

Zhao Feng's divine eyes were beating frequently; the slightly familiar feeling was also derived from some immemorial dream breaths absorbed in the body, and it was not completely integrated into the body's blood.

boom

Confronting the eyes of the short-haired boy, Zhao Feng was shocked physically and mentally, as if facing the frontal impact of a wild beast

That deliberate pressure is stronger than others.

"As expected of the top mythical bloodline between heaven and earth..."

Zhao Feng's whole body was churning with blood, and he held on.

Fortunately, his life physique, driven by the "sea whale heart marrow blood" and "dream immemorial breath", is comparable to the Great Dan Yuanjing Lord.

if not.

Change to any half-step Dan Yuanjing, or even some small Dan Yuanjing, you may vomit blood.

"Interesting, your bloodline power seems to have some origins with the bloodline of the ancient tribes..."

The short-haired boy's eyes lit up.

From Zhao Feng's body, that ray of aura similar to the same source aroused his fighting spirit and induction.

even.

The blood of all races in his body, for a brief moment, had the illusion of being threatened by a powerful enemy.

The words of the short-haired boy amazed everyone.

Many spectators looked sideways at Zhao Feng.

Unexpectedly, at the same location, there will also be an existence close to the bloodline of the ancient Wanzu Bangbang.

"It's a pity that the cultivation base is not in the Danyuan realm."

The short-haired boy shook his head slightly, a little regretful, and put away his fighting intent.

call

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the blood pressure from the short-haired boy was too great.

He did not deny that there was a big gap with the bloodline of the Primordial Myriad Clan.

The "Zi Zun Er Jue", one in the late stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing, and the other at the peak of Xiaodan Yuanjing, were directly blasted away.

It would be the same ending if it were him and the Skull Hall Master.

"If I don't use the bloodline eye pupil, I'm likely to be blasted away by him. And the bloodline of the ancient ten thousand races is so powerful against the sky, the 'Void Eye Cut' may not be able to kill it."

Zhao Feng calmly analyzed in his heart.

After some analysis.

He deeply understands the terrifying genius of the spiritual realm holy land.

It is no wonder that "Zhao Yufei" will be chosen as the heir by "Purple Saint Remnant Spirit".

You must know that the Holy Master Ziye also has the thin bloodline of the ancient tribes. At its peak, it was the "Mysterious Light Realm" that surpassed the Great Emperor of the False God Realm, and was only one step away from the Heavenly Rank.

"Junior, you are actually here, hahaha..."

A cold, angry laughter came from the other end of the arena.

The master who spoke was the Lord Moshan

"It's him……"

The two soft women couldn't help being shocked when they saw Zhao Feng in the crowd.

"Hahaha... The junior has nowhere to look after breaking through the iron shoes, and finally let the old man find you."

Mo Shanzun's red light beamed with joy.

all of a sudden

The great power of the Great Dan Yuanjing was shrouded in Zhao Feng.

"This old man is immortal"

Zhao Feng's expression was slightly stern, he did not expect to meet this third elder Gan Yun again.

that day.

Zhao Feng dug out the blood of the sea whale's heart and marrow in advance, and between the two masters of the Danyuan realm, he had both sides, and finally put the black shirt on the master.

"It's the third elder of Qianyun Pavilion."

There were some discussions in the crowd, and many people recognized the identity of the Lord Moshan.

after all.

Qianyun Pavilion is in the vicinity, it is a one-star peak power sect second only to the two-star sect, and its strength is at least comparable to the "Red Moon Demon Sect" in its peak period.

swish

The old man in the black shirt flickered and flew in front of Zhao Feng with a cold expression on his face.

"Junior, the old man who handed over the sea whale's heart marrow and blood will not be held accountable."

The old man in Moshan did not make a big publicity about the sound transmission of his spiritual sense.

After all, it involves the legendary precious blood of the sea whale heart marrow blood, the old man in the black shirt does not want to make too much trouble and attract more peeps from the strong.

"Hehe, the heart marrow blood was originally captured by us in the sea whale, and it has nothing to do with your Excellency. What's more, the heart marrow blood has been used up by us."

Zhao Feng said slowly through sound transmission.

In the Void Sea Spirit Hall, he is not worried about the old man in the black shirt.

According to the "Pony" who led the way, no matter how chaotic the outside world is, the "Void Sea Spirit Hall" will be a pure land of tranquility on the Void Sea.

Because behind the scenes of the Void Sea Spirit Hall is the Holy Land of the Spirit Domain

Even the two-star sect, the king of the False God realm, would not dare to make trouble here.

Few of the troublemakers in the past were able to walk out of the Void Sea Spirit Hall alive.

"Junior Hugh wants to deceive the old man with the huge physique of the giant sea whale, and the amount of heart marrow blood is huge. You hand over the remaining heart marrow blood, and the old man still doesn't care."

The old man in the black shirt sneered.

He is not a fool either, knowing that Zhao Feng must have a large amount of sea whale heart marrow in his hands.

"don't give"

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes. He obtained the blood of the sea whale's heart and marrow, which was not directly related to the old man in the black shirt.

"Hmph, I don't dare to shoot at you in the Void Sea Spirit Palace. But I, Yunge, are the top three strong sects in the nearby islands. If you have the ability, don't go out of the Void Sea Spirit Palace."

The old man in the black shirt sneered and left with a flick of his sleeves.

In the Void Sea Spirit Hall, he really did not dare to do it.

But he doesn't believe that Zhao Feng has been shrinking and has not left the Void Sea Spirit Palace.

swish

Just as the old man in the black shirt left his forefoot, a short-haired boy fell in front of Zhao Feng.

"Jiang Fan"

Zhao Feng let out a low cry, and the hearts of everyone around him jumped.

"In Xiajiangfan, from the 'Zhenwu Holy Land, I dare to ask this brother's name."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly.

In the arena, many spectators were a little surprised.

This proud genius of the Holy Land actually took the initiative to get acquainted with Zhao Feng.

Jiang Fan also looked at Zhao Feng with a strong interest in his eyes.

This scene.

The sneer on his face was a little stiff when it fell into the eyes of Lord Moshan who had just flung his sleeves away.

If Zhao Feng has a relationship with the Holy Land genius, then even if he is in the Cloud Pavilion, he would not dare to touch Zhao Feng easily.

"Not talented Zhao Feng."

Zhao Feng greeted the two Holy Land geniuses.

The short-haired boy, with the blood of the ancient tribes, is named Jiang Fan.

A tall and thin young man with a cultivation base of the Great Dan Yuanjing, his name is Chen Yilin.

While the two Holy Land geniuses were looking at Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was also looking at them.

Especially "Jiang Fan", has the blood of the ancients.

"The immemorial breath of the dreamland can refine and improve my life physique, and make the bloodline purify and return to my ancestors. And this immemorial bloodline of all races has a breath that is similar to the same source. What is the relationship between the two?"

Zhao Feng muttered in his heart.

Invisibly, he paid more attention to the immemorial atmosphere of dreams, and he had all kinds of speculations.

"This young man's bloodline strength actually has a rare ancient aura. Even if it is not the bloodline of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan List, it is a powerful bloodline that has continued from that era, surpassing the bloodline of later generations."

The two Holy Land geniuses did not despise Zhao Feng.

Even in the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm, the blood of the ancient ten thousand races is the top bloodline qualification, and only a few exist.

Outside the Holy Land, they were surprised to see two geniuses from the Holy Land who were close to the bloodline of the "Prime One Clan List".