The Villain Ancestor in Fantasy World

Temple of Immortal.

At the moment when the white robe prisoner died, an old tree in the temple of Immortal, with a big fruit on it, fell.

The treekeeper was surprised.

"This is... Lord Prison's fruit!"

He was horrified, "Master Prisoner's fruit has fallen!"

This is the Immortal tree.

It's not a true sacred tree with a natural primordial growth, but this sacred tree is very important to the Immortal Temple.

Because each of the fruits on the Immortal God Tree represents the number of strong men above the blood practitioner in the Immortal Temple.

Only the blood Practitioner and the black Practitioner are qualified to leave a portion of their own blood on it.

As long as people don't die, then the fruit from the Immortal tree will not fall.

In fact, it is equivalent to the soul lamp of various schools in Eastern Wasteland.

People die.

And now, the fruit that represents the white robe prisoner has fallen.

What this means is self-evident.

The treekeeper quickly reported the incident.

Suddenly, the entire Immortal Temple was alarmed.

After all, what the White Robe Prison 480 is going to do, everyone knows.

It is certainly not simple to be able to shake the existence of the world clock.

But everyone didn't expect it at all.

It didn't take long for the white robe prisoner to go down, but he was "dead"?

The powerhouses of the Immortal Temple gathered together again.

The lord of the Immortal Temple, sitting high on the throne of the Temple, his face was ugly.

And below, those strong people talked a lot, and the entire Immortal temple was difficult to calm down.

Someone said in disbelief: "This...how is this possible? That is Lord Prison! He is the second strongest in our Immortal Temple! The one who has the most hope to break through and become the true god!"

"I also don't believe that Master White-robed Prisoner is so strong, even a heaven-defying wild beast can hardly pose any threat to him."

"Yeah, and Lord White Robe Prisoner this time, he is not alone, there are hundreds of Practitioners beside him! Those, for the most time, are Lord-level Practitioners that incorporate a blood Luo Jing. , There are so many flying mounts!"

"I think there must be something wrong with the Immortal sacred tree. There are so many people and Realm, even if they are besieged by a (bjba) group of saints Realm's beasts, the White-robed Prisoner will definitely do it. Retired all over."

"Yes, I also think that there should be something wrong with the Immortal sacred tree. After all, the Immortal sacred tree has existed for so many years..."

"All right!"

The lord of the Immortal Temple gave a soft sigh and said with an ugly face, "Don't deceive yourself! Immortal God Tree is unlikely to have a problem.

Therefore, the prisoner must have something wrong, and now we don't want to worry about his safety, but also need to worry about what kind of existence has appeared in the lower realm that can easily defeat the prisoner.

What we have to do now is to prepare for battle immediately, the world of blood is about to be chaotic! "

Everyone looked solemn.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years.

Since the Immortal Temple overthrew the rule of the Beast Temple, and the Immortal Temple stood high, there has been no major disturbance in the world of Blood Luo.

These Practitioners, to join the Immortal Temple, apart from cultivation and fusion of blood Luo Jing, the only thing they need to do is to make a shot when a powerful wild beast is making trouble in the lower realm.

Compared to the time when the Beast God Temple ruled, it was really peaceful.

Suddenly, I learned that the world of Xueluo was going to be in chaos again.

Their mood is a bit complicated.

Heavier, a little more.

After all, once the chaos happens, no one can guarantee that he will survive the war.

Practitioners in the world of blood are more bloodthirsty, but it doesn't mean they want to die.

The Lord of the Immortal Temple saw their faces become more solemn, and he obviously knew the consequences.

So he began to give orders.

The powerful Practitioner of the entire Immortal Temple, even the Practitioner of Closed Door Training, was called out.

Everything is based on preparation for war.

They all thought that it was a powerful "desolate beast" that killed the white robe prisoner.

When all orders were given, everyone moved.

Just as the Immortal Temple was preparing for battle.

Blood Luo world.

Nether, Yan Ran leads.

Baipao Prison Ke and others not only contributed powerful "nutrients" to Qin Feng, which made Qin Feng more powerful, ascension, but also left some useful information for Qin Feng.

After all, the White Robe Prisoner was the second person in the Immortal Temple.

The information he possessed was basically the core information of Immortal Temple.

He basically carried all the treasures in his storage.

The White Robe Prisoner never thought that in the world of Xueluo, besides the Immortal Temple Lord, there is still a threat to his existence.

Therefore, what he left behind brought Qin Feng a big surprise.

"The Immortal Temple, the highest sky that exists in the world of Xueluo? The Floating Temple? Interesting."

"The lord of the Immortal Temple, Realm? That is, the quasi-sage, with at least 50 blood Luo Jing fused..."

"Moreover, in the temple, there are a lot of blood Practitioners? There are dozens of black Practitioners?"

"The clock of the world? You came to me because this thing rang?"

For the so-called world clock, Qin Feng is not uncommon.

What he cares about is the black practitioners in the Immortal Temple.

Qin Feng can know from the information left by Baipao Prison.

In the world of Xueluo, most of those who can become black practitioners are murderous.

Those one by one, placed on the border of Eastern Wasteland, are all first-class murderers.

Because, if you want to become a black Practitioner, you must fuse ten blood Luo crystals.

As for the ten blood Luo crystals, the difficulty of fusion is really too great. In addition to physical fitness, the requirements for willpower are very high!

Physical fitness is actually nothing to many Practitioners.

The Practitioner, which puts its center of gravity completely on the body's qi and blood, can generally withstand the power of Xue Luojing.

The only restriction on them is willpower.

This kind of willpower feels a bit illusory.

But these are actually linked to the state of mind.

But what is more Muggle is that these Practitioners in the world of Xueluo are just stunned and don't know how to cultivate their minds at all, so their willpower is completely blind to cultivation.

They don't know anything, they only know how to hone their will by fighting and relying on the injuries in the battle.

What's more, they can only find out, with the help of Killing intent, they can better fuse the blood Luo Jing.

This is the "valuable experience" they have accumulated after tens of thousands of years of hard work. .

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