Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

Emperor Jiufeng came to the wooden coffin made of undead sycamore wood, rubbing the lines on it bit by bit with his palms, his eyes were sentimental.

"After such a long time, is it still a failure?"

He whispered silently, eyes wistful.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and with a push with his palm, the lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open. Inside, a woman just hid her eyes and fell asleep.

It's hard to imagine that Huang Qingwu's appearance is already beyond people's imagination, but this woman is not inferior at all. She is beautiful and graceful, with dignified and elegant temperament, dressed in plain white fairies, if she wants to ride the wind Back to normal, but the lips are black and blue, with a sickness.

"how so."

Terrible power fluctuations swept across the world, making this ancient cave tremble. The voice of Emperor Jiufeng was in pain, as if something he loved was taken away, and there was an aura of tyranny permeating the air.

"Could it be that the gods have repeated their thoughts?"

Ye Wuhen was terrified when he saw this scene, and the killing intent almost brought Nether into the world.

Uncle Jiufeng was silent for 860 words. He closed the coffin lid little by little, bent his body, and lifted up the whole ancient coffin bit by bit. The flow of life force.

Emperor Jiufeng's eyes were indifferent, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, and a drop of blood as black as ink appeared from it,

"That's... the surroundings of the spring have been tampered with, and the coffin has not been irrigated by the spring of life, but has been used as a medium for purification.

Xia Qingyi, who had refined the way of origin patterns, suddenly sighed, pointing out the key point.

hiss!

At this moment, everyone understood that the means that Emperor Jiufeng arranged for that woman was cut off by others. No wonder a generation of emperors would be so angry.

"I waited for thousands of years, and I did not hesitate to turn into a god to guard her side, just to wait for the time to look back and see you again after thousands of years.

Emperor Jiufeng spoke calmly, but everyone present felt shuddering, what a long time, a generation of emperors guarded this woman (bfce) without hesitating to be covered in filth, so that one day, she could wake up, Get a moment together.

But now, all of this doesn't exist anymore.

Xia Yunsheng put herself in the shoes and thought about it, what would happen if she encountered such a thing?

He shook his head and didn't continue to think about it. This kind of hatred may not be able to be washed away even if he goes to the poor and falls to the underworld.

"So, who gave you the guts to change my arrangement?"

Emperor Jiufeng roared.

boom!

The entire fairy cave suddenly began to collapse, and the sky spun in an instant. Almost everyone felt that they were standing in a shattered world, small and powerless, and could only fall with this world.

"It's over, it's just the spread of anger, it's already so terrifying, we're all going to die."

A Holy Land gate shouted in horror, the crisis of death made him almost suffocate.

But at this moment, the sacred brilliance hung down, sheltering everyone in it. In a whirl, they felt the scene in front of them retreat rapidly. When they regained consciousness again, they found that they were already outside the blood .

boom!

Not far away was the mighty Emperor's Prestige soaring to the sky, and at the bottom of the fairy cave, there was a gurgling sound, and everyone felt as if they heard the sound of their own blood.

A black ocean suddenly surged from under the ruins of the shattered fairy cave.

The ocean is very viscous, like mercury, and it squirmed into a palm comparable to the sky, and in the palm, a proud existence stood upright.

"That's the ancestor of the blood race."

Xia Yunsheng sensed a familiar aura, the aura on this figure was strikingly the same as the aura on the coffin of the ancestor of the blood clan he observed when he first entered the fairy cave.

"A demon emperor? Hehe, it's really strange, but unfortunately, you only have a wisp of remnant soul left, what can you do?"

This being said hoarsely, behind him, one after another ancient coffins floated up and down, the lids of the coffins were opened one after another, and figures from inside came out one after another.

All are members of the blood clan, and the weakest ones have the realm of kings, and the aura of saints is countless.

This is the background of this family. They did not participate in the great war in the last years of chaos, so their strength has been preserved.

"Did you change the Duotian formation pattern I laid?"

The Great Emperor Jiufeng, with thick black hair and a burly figure, asked calmly while carrying the coffin on his back.

"It's me, so what?"

The patriarch of the blood clan had a somewhat bloodthirsty way.

"Then you shall die."

Emperor Jiufeng said lightly, and shot directly.

There were no shocking visions, or any foreign objects shattered, just clicked on it so plainly.

All the mighty power has been turned into an ordinary finger.

When the ancestor of the blood clan pointed at this finger, his expression changed, as if he had seen something terrifying, he shouted: "Children, help me."

Those blood races were all separated from their flesh shells, revealing their essence. Groups of colorful rivers of blood rushed directly into the black ocean. The smell of blood was soaring, as if it contained the power to melt a saint.

The river of blood was surging, directly covering the sky, rolling down, with the potential of landslides and ground cracks.

"You shouldn't touch it.

Emperor Jiufeng received a sentence coldly, the next moment, everything was like a dreamy empty flower, the sky returned to the blue color, and the blood river seemed to have never existed.

"How could it be so strong? Have you... taken that step?"

Patriarch Xuehe and other blood races stood stiff in the void.

"It's because you are too weak, the world has already changed."

Emperor Jiufeng said lightly.

call!

A gust of wind blew, and all the mighty blood clans were turned into ashes, and everything was wiped out.

"With this kind of power, the emperor has reached a terrifying level."

Xia Yunsheng's heart was shocked, the most ordinary is often the most extraordinary, and Emperor Jiufeng interpreted this truth vividly.