Library of Heaven’s Path

Chapter 1765: The four realms of the ancient holy [third more]

"The specific level is not fixed, but only the posterity according to the strength gap, and the characteristics, temporarily given the title, can only be used as a reference!"

Zhang Hongtian slowly said: "Break the ancient holy, the blood can continue, just like our Zhang family! The power of the blood can be retained in the family, precisely because there is a ancestor who has reached this level. Therefore, this kind of The realm, also known as the continuation of blood, is a sign of promotion to the ancient holy!"

"Various continuity?"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

To achieve this level, the blood can continue.

Now it seems that Yuan Tao, the devil's knives, and the **** are almost all of this strength. The ancient sacred people of the original sorcerer who died in the first book are also similar.

belongs to the ancient holy, the weakest one.

"The second realm is the Confucius disciple, the seventy-two holy, except for the ten sages, which were reached by sixty-two people. Therefore, they are called the philosophers by the descendants." Zhang Hongtian went on Road.

"There are hundreds of families? Is this a realm?" Zhang Hang stayed.

"It's just a name that represents the realm. As for what it is called, it doesn't matter." Zhang Hongtian continued: "The third realm is called rebirth, that is, to reach this state, as long as the life is not yet reached, Even if I get rid of my head, I can resurrect! I am such a realm, so my blood is far stronger than other ancient holy blood!"

Zhang hanging a shock.

I thought that to reach the ancient holy, you can do the rebirth of blood, now it seems that this is not the case.

I can do this, even in the ancient holy, I am afraid it is also the peak.

"What is the last realm?"

Can’t help but ask.

"The last realm, no matter the mainland of the famous teacher, or the hundreds of the philosophers, except for the Confucius, almost no one can reach it. It is said that to this state, you can break the void and compare it with the immortal! Therefore, it is also It is called a broken void, or a fairyland! Of course, I am far from this realm, and it is not clear how it is."

Zhang Hongtiandao.

"Is the emperor?" Zhang Hang has a wave in his heart.

He has heard it!

When the first encounter with a monk in the cave, this guy once said that he is the strong man of the realm of immortality. At that time, he didn’t understand the realm, he didn’t care much, he never dreamed, it was ancient. The most peak of the Holy!

In other words, the monks, now they don’t look very good. In fact, they were indeed the most superb figures in the mainland.

No wonder, the Confucius was trapped and unable to get out.

"That...this Yanqing ancient holy, what strength?"

Continue to ask.

Yan Qing Gu Sheng, should be among this group of ancient saints, cultivated to the highest, what kind of realm has it reached?

"He is also a **** rebirth, but only a little higher than me!" Zhang Hongtian said: "However, it still does not reach the peak of the rebirth of blood! This kind of realm, there is not enough power of the ancient holy Maintenance, it is difficult to improve!"

Zhang Hang stunned, with a little doubt in his eyes: "In this way, should I ask for more, the blood of the ancient holy blood of the blood-rebirth level?"

"Yes, this level of ancient holy blood, the most powerful, the effect is the biggest!" Zhang Hongtian nodded.

"Good!" Zhang Suedu understood.

Their conversations are all voiced, and the speed is extremely fast. There are more than a dozen breathing exercises before and after. Just after finishing this, I heard the voice of the white lord: "50 drops of the blood of the ancient holy, good, I bought the holy beast!"

The voice is rough, with the momentum of the world.

"Bai Zunren don't worry, I said 50 drops of ancient holy blood, is to reach the level of blood rejuvenation, not ordinary blood!" Zhang Hang gently smiled.

"Drip blood rebirth level? Why don't you grab it..."

The beard is blowing, and the white buddy almost blasts.

It’s just a bit of a mess, and everyone is quiet.

Ordinary 50 drops of ancient holy blood, is the price of the sky, this guy, even 50 drops to reach the realm of bloodshed...

"It's just robbery!"

"This price is too high, no one should be out!"

"For a quota, it’s so expensive, it’s not worth it..."

......

The sound of the ancient holy voice is low.

A quota, although it can make one party's power, the chance of getting the Spring and Autumn Festival increases, but ... just increase the opportunity, for an opportunity, it is so expensive, strictly speaking, it is not worth it.

"Values ​​and worthlessness, you go to see it yourself, the Spring and Autumn Festival is the strongest magic weapon for Confucius. Once you get it, the strongest person who has re-emerged in the realm of blood, is it still afraid to make it?"

It seems that everyone’s hesitation is seen, and Zhang Hang smiles slightly: “And once this opportunity is lost, it will be completely isolated from this opportunity... How to choose, see yourself, don’t buy it, big deal, I will arrange more Personally, we will get a lot more chances!"

Auction, since the price is fixed, even if it is a stream, it cannot be lowered. Otherwise, it will lose its meaning.

"This..."

The people are silent.

A quota, it means, more than one chance, how to choose, just see what they think.

"This quota, my family has bought it!"

When the silence was around, the voice of Yan Qing Gu Sheng rang.

"Buy?"

It seems that everyone is shocked.

It’s no nonsense. Yan Qing’s ancient fingers are playing, and a jade bottle flies over Zhang Hang.

Accepted by hand, Zhang hangs open the bottle cap and glances at it. The blood is full of vitality, not much more, just 50 drops.

Smallly glanced at Zhang Hongtian, seeing him secretly nod, knowing that these are all in the realm of bloodshed, a happy heart, income ring: "Well, the first place, give the hundred families!"

"Now auction the second place, this place, 60 drops of blood, the ancient holy blood!" eyelids lifted, Zhang hung.

"How is 60 drops?"

"Isn't it still 50 drops?"

"The same number of places, why is this going to increase?"

There was almost a burst around.

I thought that the second place, the same price, did not expect this guy, an opening increased by 20%!

"You can choose not to buy, but now I am on the mainland side of the famous division, seven places, three of the three families, each of you has only one, how to choose, decide for yourself..."

Slightly smile, Zhang Sushang looked at the aliens and the holy beasts: "And, the two places behind will be more expensive, after all, the fewer auctions..."

"Sixty is sixty, I bought it..."

The white singer's teeth bite "giggle!"

Repairing to reach their realm, who is not trying to delve into it, is only thinking about cultivation, a super genius who has won the mother and five hearts, is actually a profiteer...

Thinking makes people feel depressed.

"If you are sixty, I want it too!"

The voice of the white lord did not fall, and the old ghost on one side snorted and opened the door--

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