Conferring Gods: I demolished my river temple, but you still want to consecrate me to gods?

The three days passed quickly, and Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan and their entourage also said goodbye and left in turn, leaving only Xu Qian and Crazy Man in the River Temple.

The Asura clan is naturally strong, has a strong ability to regenerate blood, and their innate fighting spirit replaces the primordial spirit, giving them the belief that they are born to die, all of which are the factors that a strong person needs to have.

However, there are gains and losses, and the way of heaven absolutely does not allow the birth of a perfect race.

As early as when the Styx Ancestor created the Asura clan, the Heavenly Dao had already secretly attacked, making the Asura clan inherently unable to comprehend the Great Dao, so they had to choose the two paths of killing the Dao that were scolded by thousands of people and the Dao of the Dao with strength that had long been judged to be incapable of cultivating.

And because of the existence of the fighting spirit, all the Asuras have naturally chosen to kill the Tao, which is why the Asura clan has been grounded in the Netherworld Blood Sea by the Styx Ancestor.

Now, a strange thing was born in the sea of blood, voluntarily abandoning the barbarism of killing the Tao, in the eyes of the River Styx, this may be an opportunity for

the Asura clan to come to the world! In the wilderness, strength is respected, and if you want the Asura clan to rise, you need to have enough strength to support it.

After waiting for 10,000 years, the River Styx finally waited for a person, and that was Xu Qian, who preached the Tao with his strength!

"You kid is really an outlier, even if you don't have the innate strong body of the Asura clan, you have been cut off by the Heavenly Dao to cultivate the back path, but fortunately, you still have an unyielding fighting spirit that is getting braver and braver

!" "The River Styx is really calculating, if it weren't for your fate with me, I would have gone to the Netherworld Blood Sea today!"

Xu Qian said, and glanced at the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea underground.

At present, the exposition of the sect did not dare to act rashly for a while, and the barbarians had never woken up, this rare and stable day was an excellent moment to refine the holy blood of Pangu.

Nine drops of Pangu Holy Blood appeared in the River Temple, just so quietly suspended in the air, the space had already begun to become hot and distorted, enough to see what terrifying energy was contained in the Holy Blood.

"I almost forgot about this stubble! The system is not there? After I refine these nine points of holy blood, the realm will not fall directly to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, right?"

Xu Qian shouted in his mind, but he didn't get a reply from the system for a long time.

Fengshen was originally a struggle between the two religions, but now with the emergence of Xu Qian, it has risen to the confrontation between the human race and the Heavenly Dao.

Due to the existence of Hongjun and the two saints of the West, it has greatly led to an imbalance in the high-end combat power of the two sides.

Therefore, after many fruitless attempts, Xu Qian had no choice but to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, sit cross-legged on the ground and begin to refine the holy blood.

The first drop of holy blood entered his abdomen, and the familiar burning sensation struck, Xu Qian closed his eyes and carefully felt the mystery of the law of strength.

Second drop, third drop...... In

order to speed up the progress, Xu Qian swallowed eight drops of holy blood in one go, and his body turned into a furnace, and the invisible raging flames were constantly refining his internal organs and limbs, and the outline of the law of force that was enough to kill everything became clearer and clearer.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Xu Qian had refined all eight drops of holy blood a few days ago, staring blankly at the last drop of holy blood in the air.

"Strange, why can't this last drop of holy blood be devoured by me?"

Xu Qian encountered a problem.

In the past few days, he had tried countless methods to refine the last drop of holy blood, but the latter was like an eternal rock, standing still in the air, and all laws were inviolable.

"What's going on......"

Just as Xu Qian was about to make one last attempt, a wild and weak voice sounded.

At this moment, the last drop of holy blood reacted, and it shot into the mouth of the wild man with a whoosh, and the fierce force caused it to fall into a coma again.

"What's going on?"

Xu Qian quickly got up and came to the side of the wild man, all the mana around his body was injected into his eyes.

I saw that in the wild body, the drop of holy blood transformed into a Pangu phantom holding the Heaven Opening Axe, standing quietly in place, his eyes locked on the figure wrapped in blood not far away.

That's a brutal fighting spirit!

"It turns out that this drop of holy blood is related

to you!" "This is a great creation, and what you can comprehend is entirely up to you."

Xu Qian smiled and strode out of the River Temple, not knowing where he was going.

Shang.

"King, I heard that the Hou Su of Yizhou has a daughter, named Su Daji, who is like a saint in the sky, this woman should be ......

" "Bastard! The king has been working day and night, and he is getting haggard day and night, so why can't the king be hurt by lust again?" "Don't

let your lord spew blood, the two of us are also thinking about the king, who can get such a stunner except the king?"

Early in the morning, Di Xin was still dozing off because of the all-night criticism last night, and Bigan had already quarreled with Fei Zhong Youhun and the others.

In the original work, it was precisely because of the slanderous words of these two people that Di Xin was charmed by the nine-tailed fox, and he was silent all day long without asking the court, and even killed all the talents of the entire Yin Shang, laying the foundation for the defeat of the later war of the gods.

If they were born in modern times, they would have already risen to prominence and become successful people that everyone envies and envy. In

the dark, Xu Qian, who had already come here, couldn't help but smash his mouth.

The reason why he came to Yin Shang this time was precisely because it was calculated that today was the day Su Daji entered the palace.

"The two Aiqing have good intentions, but now that Yin Shang is about to start a war with Xiqi, we should focus on military drills first, and mention other things later,

and retreat from the dynasty!" Di Xin yawned and beckoned to retreat to the dynasty to rest.

However, Xu Qian, who was on the side, was awakened by this unintentional sentence and realized a very serious question.

As we all know, the battle between Yin Shang and Xiqi is a battle between Yin Shang and Xiqi on the surface, and this battle seems to be an exposition of the two sects, but in fact, it is a person who is the beginning of the Yuan, and will definitely use the Xiqi human race as cannon fodder.

The two sects fight the law, the casualties are counted as the human race, the calamity is liquidated by the disciples of the sect, and finally the people are beyond the world.

This kind of thing will never happen again!

"You want my human race to shed blood and dream for your disciple!" Xu

Qianleng snorted, and then after transmitting a word to Di Xin, his figure disappeared again and rushed in the direction of Xiqi.

In the court, the officials who should have retreated turned back again, and Qi Qi looked at Di Xin in confusion, just because their king suddenly left the palace.

"I think the two Aiqing are right, it's not bad to go out for a walk in your spare time and enjoy the beautiful scenery!"

Di Xin stretched his waist, swept away his exhaustion, and then led the hundred officials to stride towards the outside of the palace, leaving Bi Gan and Shang Rong who looked at each other.

"For a woman to go to Suzhou, the sky is going to kill my Yin Shang!".