Invincible Powers

Another bottle of dark green, the blood of the seventh-level Dark Spirit tribe, blended into the "Altar of Life" and was quickly refined.

A little bit of dark green light shone, escaping into the sea of ​​knowledge, and was easily swallowed by Yu Yuan's Yin God, Lord Soul, and Heaven Soul.

But this time, the soul didn't make obvious progress, and the effect was very small.

He was eager to seek a breakthrough in the soul travel realm, he sighed, a wisp of soul thought wandering through the storage ring, looking at the remaining ten or so essence blood bottles, and the alien heart, a little irritable.

The remaining alien blood is an alien known for its fierce physique, and the gain to the soul is extremely limited.

After refining so many alien blood, he gradually understood a fact.

The blood of the foreign race, the higher the bloodline of the original owner, the greater the help to his "life altar", soul and body.

For example, he previously melted a bottle of the blood of an eighth-level Dark Spirit tribe. The bottle originated from the Blood God Sect. It was refined to the "Altar of Life" for the first time. After the dissolution, his Yin God was greatly enhanced. .

Also from the Dark Spirit Race, this bottle of blood was purchased by An Ziqing at a recent trade fair.

After refining a bottle of eighth-level dark spirit blood, he swallowed the blood of the lower-level dark spirit tribe, neither the "life altar" nor the soul had any special feelings.

He immediately realized that people with high-level bloodlines of the same ethnic group naturally have low-level bloodlines, and most of them are strange.

If he wants his soul, "life altar" and physique to feel enhanced again, he needs to find a higher level of blood.

This rule applies to all alien blood.

"After I refine the blood of the Dark Spirit Race, Banshee, and Star Race, the bloodline strong of the eighth level, those below the eighth level will be of no use to me."

"Only those with a higher bloodline and the condensed blood can improve again."

"Or, a different race."

"..."

A series of thoughts came to mind, and Yu Yuan opened his eyes.

"That person, once I find myself, I can truly control the soul pool, and with this big formation, there is the possibility of reversing the defeat. First of all, I want to advance to the soul travel state..."

call out!

He flew out of the pothole, stood on the ground, and looked around. He could see many aliens. He didn't know the external situation. He was still immersed in the rich benefits of the trade fair.

Some members of the Blackscale tribe, with little wings, smelt several kinds of fine iron produced in the vast world into the natural scale armor.

The silver scales of the same ethnic group have purchased some unique silvers, after smelting them with blood, to increase the firmness of the silver scales.

I don’t know if their scales can withstand my beating...

With this thought throughout his life, Yu Yuan had a strong desire to fight heartily and temper himself with battle.

Has it been calm for too long?

He felt that his whole body, every muscle, every bone, seemed to be eager to fight!

A flash of light, like a flash of lightning, cut through the world of knowledge.

The refining essence and blood of the "Altar of Life", the power that escapes, merge into the small world of knowledge, flesh and bones, but still need to be ironed, slowly tempered and consolidated!

Only through battles and baptisms, those abilities that are integrated into the soul and body can truly become themselves!

"Ahem, can we...can you compare? You all know who I am, my current realm, at the peak of the Yin Shen realm, has not yet been promoted to Soul Tour."

He took the initiative to come to the gathering place of the Blackscale and Silverscale tribes, clasping his fists with human etiquette and sincere attitude.

One, a brawny alien whose face and cheeks were covered with bright silver scales, stared at the big eyes like a copper bell, and said angrily: "My clan, a soldier without a sixth-level bloodline came to this world!"

Yin Divine Realm, corresponding to the sixth-level warrior of the Silver Scale Clan, Yu Yuan said that he could not find a match with Yu Yuan.

"I want to discuss with your seventh-level silverscale warriors." Yu Yuan said.

"Seventh level, you are not enough for soul travel." The brawny of the Silver Scales, the human language is not fluent, but the meaning to be expressed can be regarded as clear.

It's you kid, who has not yet reached the Soul Ascension Realm, and is not qualified to fight our weakest fighter.

The place Yu Yuan chose to melt the blood at this moment was not under the "Soul Resolving Pool" before, so they, the Silverscale and Blackscale tribesmen, didn't even know what Yu Yuan had made not long ago. .

"I feel qualified."

Yu Yuan chuckled, and regardless of whether the silver-scale alien brawny agreed or disagreed, he aimed at one of the silver-scale warriors, who had a fighting spirit in his eyes, and rushed directly.

boom!

Dozens of open holes, like volcanic eruptions, suddenly burst into a majestic frenzy of vitality and blood.

The Silverscale Clan member of the seventh-level bloodline, trapped in the Falling Moon Forbidden Land, also felt depressed. He was naturally warlike. When he saw Yu Yuan approaching, the flesh and blood energy in his body was violent, and he grinned and beat his chest to greet him.

The brawny leader, looking at the situation, quickly exhorted in a foreign language.

Tell that soldier under his command, don't be too reckless, don't hurt Yu Yuan seriously.

His bloodline is at the eighth level, and the commander of the people of the Silverscale and Blackscale tribes is a powerful man with the bloodline of the ninth level. The one who told them that this boy named Yu Yuan in front of him has an honorable position. The great figures of the Soul Sect must not be offended.

Knowing where Yu Yuan came from, he was worried that his soldiers would fail and would have a bad influence on their ethnic group.

"The evil demon is wild and powerful!"

In dozens of opened acupuncture orifices, qi and blood billowed like a rushing river, surging in the veins.

There are still ten meters away

, Yu Yuan raised his hand and patted.

Among the five fingers, strong and violent energy and blood suddenly rushed out, turning into a huge wild elephant, a violent rhinoceros, a bloodthirsty golden beast, a ferocious hedgehog, and a hybrid liger.

Five fierce beasts, refined from Yu Yuan's majestic qi and blood, are lifelike and majestic.

Yu Yuan's soul thought naturally separated five strands into five fierce beasts.

In his perception, he suddenly turned into five brutal and fierce beasts, biting the silver scale tribe from five directions.

What surprised him even more was that the five fierce beasts pounced on the silverscale clan member, and in the depths of his mind, suddenly inexplicably appeared the fighting skills of the Asura clan, the monster clan, including the silverscale clan.

When the golden armor beast hit the silverscale warrior, the golden scale armor on its body suddenly unfolded from the form close to the waist and abdomen, like rows of sharp jagged teeth.

Many silverscale tribes and blackscale tribes also do this when fighting, turning the full scale armor into sharp blades.

The huge wild elephant, the violent rhinoceros, the hedgehog and the liger, when besieging the silver scale warrior, seemed to have used the fighting methods of the Shura and Rock clan.

Titicaca!

Surrounded by five fierce beasts in the center, the silver-scale warrior, whose entire body was shining with silver, and his scales were tightly sealed into a silver shield, actually took a defensive position instead of resisting head-on.

"This, it's not right!"

The silverscale warrior of the eighth-level bloodline finally felt the unusual rush of qi and blood in Yu Yuan.

"I'll pick another one!"

Yu Yuan stomped his foot, the earth burst open suddenly, and he rushed out like a cannonball.

Another black scale warrior who was eager to try, carrying a pitch-black hammer, instantly fought Yu Yuan close to each other, with his elbows touching, his knees hitting his knees, and the flames and black glowing everywhere.

Peng!

The pitch-black hammer in his hand, in such a close fight, got in the way and was thrown by him casually.

Yu Yuan didn't use his sword to fight, he didn't call out the evil spirit cauldron, and he used the "sha evil spirit refining technique", and with the pure brute force of flesh and blood, he fought fiercely with the black scale warriors who were good at close fighting. .

He still fights one against two, multitasking.

"Yin God Realm?"

Worried that there will be an accident, the eighth-level bloodline man of the Silverscale tribe rubbed his eyes, "If all the people of the Yin God Realm of the vast world were all such combat power, our domain world would have fallen. Right?"

"Yu Yuan!"

Canli from the Mingguang clan, Beilu from the star clan, Luo Yue and the others were secretly surprised by smelling the unusual movement of qi and blood.

They didn't know what had happened, they thought that the silverscale and blackscale tribesmen were unable to return to their homeland for a long time. They angered Yu Yuan and killed Yu Yuan.

For fear of this battle, they would ignite the gunpowder keg and rush to the fastest speed.

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