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"Golden Crow Patriarch!"

"It's unbelievable that such a rare god was born in our sacrifice!"

"The patriarch of refining the original blood destroyed the Yin God lineage to extinction, and finally succeeded in countless rare treasures and ancient relics!"

"More than that, I heard that there are hundreds of golden pills of martial arts in the Yinshen ruins!"

"Hiss, it's crazy, a hundred Martial Dao Golden Pills, even a true King Realm old man will go to war for it!"

"The appearance is as rich as jade, the talent is unparalleled, and now he has such a fortune, the younger generation is almost overwhelmed!"

"Even if it's Ye Dashen's servant, taking care of daily life, I'm willing!"

The Yinshen clan abandoned their nests and fled, and the Xuezang Jin Wu Qiqi was born. These things are difficult to hide, and many thousand-year-old clans can detect them.

In addition, the background of the warriors in the sacrificial way is not low, and they soon got such a secret from the ancestors of the clan.

Immediately, there was an overwhelming shock.

Of course, not only the younger generation, even those who have stepped into the realm of military generals, the thousand-year-old powers in the realm of gods, all feel as if they have been struck by lightning, and they have the illusion that their hairs stand on end.

Destroyed hundreds of Yin God generals at random, and exploded into a blood mist.

Cruelly and without reason, millions of hermit creatures were destroyed, and they gathered into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Whether it is state of mind or means, in a sense, it can suppress the older generation of martial arts experts, making their hearts jump and their legs go weak!

"He's only passed the weak crown now, less than a hundred years old, but he has already had such a heavy fortune. I am afraid that in ten years' time, he will be able to create a thousand-year-old martial arts clan with only his own strength.

In the depths of the Daoist Academy, where the divine voice was swaying and the purple air was dense, the old man whose cultivation base had reached the level of a god general trembled slightly, and whispered in extreme astonishment.

"Ten years!" Beside him, another middle-aged man with big lines all over his body and arms as hard as Daojin said in a deep voice: "One year later, the great world will begin!"

"At that time, a thousand times the aura of heaven and earth will be born, the ruins of the ancient king will be revealed, and the fortune of the emperor will fall. With Ye Be's method, he will surely succeed in countless inheritances of fortune. Almighty~!"

Hearing the sound, the old man's face was stunned, and there was a strong shock in his eyes.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Finally, he whispered meaningfully, "It makes sense. It seems that the old man is still short-sighted. After all, there are still ancient artifacts sitting behind him. , It’s beyond what you and I can guess!”

Immediately, the two looked at each other in dismay, with extremely complicated expressions, but with undisguised expectations.

At the same time, offering sacrifices to the sacred mountain.

After a brief chat with God General Luo Wei, Ye Be returned to the sacred mountain and came to the golden lake, ready to start a meditation practice and hit a thousand times the potential of the physical body.

The Golden Crow Goddess is very obedient.

Like a little cat, quietly by his side.

She slept for too long, and her primordial spirit was also damaged. After waking up, the first thing she saw was Ye Be, and there was a slave mark as a bridge between the two.

In the eyes of the Golden Crow Goddess, Ye Be's status is like a father, or a god, more important than her own life.

"Golden divine water!" Let go of the nameless Golden Crow's hand, and looked at the golden lake in front of him.

This clean lake.

There are thousands of rare treasures in refining.

It was built for the chosen one by ten old people who worshiped Taoism a hundred years ago.

The essence and divinity in it are extremely pure and dense. Even if it is absorbed by the gods, the aptitude of the root bones will be transformed.

"Blood Stone!"

"Perfect Divine Crystal!"

"Martial arts golden elixir!"

With Ye Be's finger pointing, thousands of balls of purple light filled the air in an instant, all of which were perfect rare treasures and true pills.

The Qi and Blood Stones, Cultivation Stones, and Constitution Stones brought by the 100-fold reward each yielded 100,000 pieces, and there were tens of thousands of Perfect God Crystals. The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly turned into purple rivers, like Like roots, they hang down from the sky and cover the entire mountain.

The difference between heaven and earth is exquisite, and any corner of the sacrificial path can be clearly seen as long as you look up.

Close your eyes, secretly run the Extreme Yang Guiyi Meridian, and the Purple Vein Body Refining Technique.

Guiyijing is a vital energy technique, while Purple Vein Technique is an ancient method of body refinement. Practicing at the same time can produce unexpected benefits, and the refined qi and blood can also be more extreme, and the pure yang is like a golden sun.

"Broken!" With a clear shout, the root-like Zihe merged into the body one by one, and the primordial spirit and the sea of ​​energy trembled, absorbing it like a deep sea whale.

All rivers and rivers are inclusive of all things!

It's just that Xumi exploded thousands of golden particles in his body, and they scattered continuously, overlapping and scattered to all limbs, bones, and all meridians.

Strength, sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Layers accumulate.

The potential of the physical body is also gradually broken, hitting the physical limit again and again!

Ten times the physical potential!

Thirty times the physical potential!

Seventy times the physical potential!

Ninety times the physical potential!

It didn't take long for the extremely fast flowing golden particles to break through the limit ninety times, and bursts of broken sounds suddenly came from the depths of the flesh and blood. It was the physical body being torn apart and reorganized one after another, condensing into a more ancient and perfect real body !

Break and build, break and reshape!

The rumors turned out to be true!"

Below the sacred mountain, a beautiful woman with beautiful bumps and a graceful figure moves her lotus feet slightly. Every step she steps down will attract pieces of sacred flowers to bloom. She looks at the top of the mountain with beautiful eyes, and said with a very complicated expression, "Golden Crow Goddess, Primordial Blood Patriarch, Remaining Seed in the Snow..."

"The gap between me and him has widened so much before I knew it!"

This woman is Xing Gongyan.

Today she is dressed in red, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and the three thousand blue silks behind her back are bound by a golden hairpin. Originally, she wanted to follow the wishes of the ancestors of the clan and express her intention to Ye Be.

Under Nangong Yan's vermilion veil, there is nothing hidden behind her!

Unexpectedly, Ye Be has long been engrossed in cultivation.

Looking at the purple air from thousands of roots on the holy mountain, and the essence of heaven and earth filling the air, Nangong Yan's face showed a complicated look of loss, but he seemed relieved in an instant, and reached out to pick off the golden hairpin.

The figure also suddenly disappeared in place.

However, after she left, the place where she was just now (well done) manifested a beautiful afterimage, the golden veil rose without wind, and the alluring beauty seemed to be able to illuminate one side Heaven and earth, it is Su Yaoran.

Compared with the national color and heavenly fragrance of Nangong smoke, it is dignified and elegant.

Su Yaoran is much more charming in terms of figure and demeanor.

Like Nangong Yan, she also seems to have been well-groomed, with exquisite makeup, red lips, silky eyes, and slightly raised.

As for the slender legs, and the beautiful feet that touch the ground, they are all icy and delicate, as delicate as snow, like a water lotus.

"Nangong smoke" Su Yaoran exhaled like blue, and laughed softly, "What I want, you can't take it away..."

After she finished speaking, she tilted her head back slightly, put a slender jade finger on her mouth, and looked at the figure of a young man who was looming high on the mountain.

Su Yaoran's eyes instantly became empty, as if seeing a fantasy.

The breath is heavy, and the voice is low.

"Master Ye...".