Eternal gate

Chapter 1,287 The Holy Son of the Celestial Clan

"Fellow Taoist...please." The saintess of the Celestial Clan stretched out her jade hand.

Zhao Yun took one step across and landed in front of the black coffin.

Yun Cangzi's remnant soul was so self-conscious that it floated out and took a walk on its own.

"Is this the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan?"

Zhao Yun held the coffin and scanned it up and down.

This young man has no breath, and his face is pale and bloodless. Anyone who looks at him looks like a sick man, and he has only a few days to live. Overall, his condition is very bad, and he may ascend to heaven at any time.

"I'm seriously ill again." Yun Canangzi sighed.

"Let me take a look." Zhao Yun said and opened his fairy eyes.

Looking at him like this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Two bloodlines?"

That's right, there are two completely different bloodlines in the body of the Heavenly Clan's Holy Son, and the two bloodlines are very strange and restless, sometimes separated, sometimes merged, sometimes restless and sometimes silent.

"That... is a kind of bloodline." Yun Canangzi hung in mid-air.

"One bloodline... mutated into two bloodlines?" Zhao Yun asked.

"As fellow Taoist said." The saintess of the Heavenly Clan took over the words, "He was born with two bloodlines, and the so-called bloodline mutation started when he was conceived, and it has become more and more intense."

"If that's the case, why don't you give up your bloodline?" Zhao Yun was full of doubts.

"The bloodline of the Celestial Clan is extraordinary. To abandon the bloodline is to commit suicide." Yun Cangzi said leisurely.

"The result is strange." Mr. Zhao sighed, the world is full of surprises.

"Looking for the Holy Spirit... is to neutralize the two bloodlines."

"I understand this...let the two bloodlines merge!"

While the two were talking, the Saint of the Celestial Clan had broken the seal of the Saint of the Celestial Clan. There was no big movement, because the Saint of the Celestial Clan was very weak, and his intermittent breathing could be annihilated at any moment.

"Please, fellow Taoist." The saintly girl from the Celestial Clan was full of hope.

"Easy to say." Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves and wanted to have a big fight.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful. When the blood merges, violent force will pour out. It is very strong and domineering."

"How domineering."

As soon as Young Master Zhao finished speaking, he saw the body of the Holy Son of Heavenly Clan tremble.

When it was over, there was a terrible force, like a flash flood, which shattered the coffin on the spot. Mr. Zhao was also shaken and turned over. Yun Cangzi was even worse and almost exploded.

The only one who is safe...is the Celestial Saint.

Because of that violent force, it can't hurt anyone.

Zhao Yun was in a sorry state, and stepped onto the altar again, circling around the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan. Yun Cangzi didn't lie to him before. This kid is indeed not an ordinary weird one. He is very powerful when he is normal. When he is not normal, he is like A sick young man, at this moment, his breath is extremely weak.

"What a domineering bloodline." Zhao Yun was surprised.

That violent force was born from the fusion of the two bloodlines.

If the two bloodlines were completely integrated, the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan would be able to freely control that power without suffering any backlash.

"Suppress him." Zhao Yun said.

The Saint of the Celestial Clan hurriedly stepped forward, activated the Heavenly Spirit Sword, and hung it above the Holy Son to suppress it, so as not to burst out in power later.

"It almost shocked me to death."

Yun Canangzi also turned back, entered the Haotian Seal, and hung in the sky.

Zhao Yun condensed the original blood and sprinkled it on the Heavenly Clan's Holy Son.

A strange scene then appeared. After being dyed with his original blood, the two bloodlines in the body of the Heavenly Clan's Holy Son were actually quite at peace. Not only were they at peace, they were also absorbing the eternal blood.

"It's just as I expected." Yun Liangzi smiled.

The eternal blood melted with the Holy Spirit is much better than the Holy Spirit.

It would definitely be better if this kid had a perfect eternal immortal body.

Well...!

The sleeping Holy Son of the Celestial Clan groaned in a dull voice.

The two bloodlines were in harmony, but when the third force entered his body, his body seemed unable to hold it.

"Fire is coming." Zhao Yun said lightly.

Hun Tianhuo was very conscious, and the blazing flames enveloped the Holy Son of the Heavenly Clan.

Zhao Yun's qi and blood surged, activating the Heavenly Fire to the fullest, refining the three powers of the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan.

This is a technical job and cannot be done forcefully.

If the bloodline counterattacks, the Heavenly Clan's Holy Son may die.

The Saint of the Celestial Clan was not idle. She used her Celestial Clan's unique magical power to help the Holy Son refine his body. During this period, she also crushed a few pills, which were all left behind by the clan, although they were of little use. , but it can stabilize the mind.

Well...!

The Holy Son of the Celestial Clan groaned again, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

It was also at this moment that the two bloodlines merged again, and the domineering and violent power poured out again.

Fortunately, with the Heavenly Dragon Sword and Haotian Seal pressing down, there would be no more embarrassing moments.

Zhao Yun was a dedicated thief, and after sacrificing his original blood, he gained the power of his blood.

While tempering, he peeked at the body of the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan. This young man's current body is like a melting pot, containing three kinds of power. If they are fused, it will be against the heavens. If they are against each other, it will be a force. A disaster of death and calamity.

He should be thankful that his sister found an eternal immortal body.

If it were another bloodline, let alone saving someone, he could be sent away on the spot.

Therefore, the Eternal Immortal Body is very strange. The Eternal Immortal Body that is fused with the Holy Spirit is even more strange. It will not be repulsive to most bloodlines. It can not only neutralize it, but also help the two bloodlines merge.

Facts have proved that the two bloodlines really have this sign.

Judging by time, they will fight every once in a while.

But after the eternal origin blood came in, the number of times they fought was gradually decreasing.

This is a good sign.

At least in Yun Cangzi's view, this is a great thing.

He had met the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan back then. Even though he was young, he was a fierce master. The ferocious here meant that when the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan was normal, if he was not normal, ordinary monks could shoot him. Kill him.

To put it bluntly, these are two extremes.

He is strong when he is strong, and weak when he is weak.

"It's saved."

The Saint of the Celestial Clan cried with joy and continued to activate her immortal power.

He is a saint of a clan. The Celestial Clan is declining and she cannot maintain her appearance. However, her efforts to protect the royal bloodline and Cang Miaoxing and her party are indeed not in vain. All the humiliation is worth it.

"This power is really interesting."

Zhao Yun kept mumbling, condensing the original matter, and did not forget to study the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan.

The two bloodlines of this boy are not very strong if taken alone, but if they are combined, it would be incredible. Even his eternal bloodline has a throbbing sign. In other words, these two After the blood fusion, the level is no longer lower than the Eternal Immortal Body.

He was very surprised. They were both from the Celestial Clan. Looking at the Saint of the Celestial Clan and then the Saint of the Celestial Clan, it seemed that their bloodlines were not of the same level. Could it be that the Saint of the Celestial Clan was a sideline.

"It is indeed a collateral line." Yun Canangzi said in a message.

"I understand." Zhao Yun smiled and couldn't help but take another look at the Celestial Saint.

Obviously, the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan lying here is the most orthodox royal bloodline.

As for the Holy Girl of the Celestial Clan, I am afraid that the Emperor of the Celestial Clan may have messed around outside, and her bloodline has been diluted. This is why she is different from the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan. Her half-father actually takes care of her like this, and she does not hesitate to put down her dignity. This girl Very affectionate.

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