This bloodline has extremely powerful power, far beyond my expectations, and even the Tianhuang battle body is less than one thousandth of its size.

I am the owner of bloodline, and the comparison between the power of bloodlines before and after is very clear.

However, the bloodline has not been perfect yet and is still in evolution, which will form a unique bloodline. It is a physique that belongs to me.

Just like Yang Ye of the Yang family, he possessed the Tianhuang Battle Body. After getting the opportunity, he created a whole body constitution based on the Tianhuang Battle Body, thus giving birth to the Yang family lineage of the Yang family.

What I am facing now is the blood creation that Yang Jian and Yang Ye faced together.

From now on, every choice I make will determine the evolution direction of my bloodline. This is a bloodline with endless potential, and I will treat it very carefully.

"I have an 80% chance of swallowing Pangu's essence and blood. So, I will name this physique Pangu's ancient body. I will call it that first. Later, I will find out that it is not Pangu's essence and blood, and then change the name."

I just decided the name of the bloodline that will be awesome to the heavens in the future.

Actually, I originally wanted to be named "Human Emperor's Body", but I also felt that this name was too pretentious. Now I am not qualified to be so high-profile, and there is no necessary connection between the title "Human Emperor's Body" and bloodline.

The naming of bloodline and physical constitution is generally appropriate.

"Oh. It's easy, it's settled." Bai Duyixia, the song hall cuts mouth and new chapter l festival

I put aside the troubles of my name and began to explore my bloodline.

Pangu’s ancient body has extremely strong abilities, but I have only developed two abilities so far.

One is pure physical strength bonus, this ability. There are many physical constitutions, but Pangu’s ancient body is particularly cruel.

There is another ability, which is the strange phenomenon that I transformed when I bombarded Xuanming.

It was the vision of the brilliance of the Haori on the sea. At that time, the vision increased my combat power very much, not just gorgeous.

"Maybe the vision is that the power of bloodline is released to a certain special level, resonating with the surrounding spiritual energy, thus forming."

I was guessing in my heart.

Since there is a vision of the brilliance of the sun on the sea, there may be other visions.

So, in the next time, I tried to condense the second vision, but all failed.

In desperation, I could only put my blood aside for the time being and instead study the mysterious phantom.

There is nothing to study about that phantom, it is formed by the power of the bloodline to the extreme and naturally spread out.

Although the phantom was produced from my bloodline, even the breath emitted by me, the bloodline owner, felt palpitations.

I strongly suspect that the human figure is the phantom of Pangu.

My phantom is the same as the giant phantom formed by the collapse of the Twelve Dutian God and Demon Array, but the size is different.

According to legend, the twelve ancestor witches formed the twelve capital gods and demons formation, which exerted the formation to the extreme and condensed the true body of Pangu.

So, could Xuan Ming, alone, use the low-level Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demon Array, condense the shadow of Pangu?

Thinking about it this way, nothing is wrong.

Perhaps because the phantom was born from Pangu's essence and blood, its power is very strong, far exceeding the phantom I condensed from before.

I originally wanted to condense the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness into shape, thinking that during the fierce battle, I could release the power of the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness to form a phantom and add a help.

Now that Pangu’s shadow is there, I also need to make yarn with the shadow of the sea of ​​consciousness!

No need for now, let’s get the dragon vein on Temujin’s hand first.

Both the cultivation level and the physical body are high-level half-emperors, and the soul power has also broken through to the elementary half-emperor. I am at the peak.

Just wait for Tiemuyi to see if he can come back alive.

"The bloody disaster has passed." Zhang Yonghao and I sat in front of Lingtian Palace and chatted, and he said.

"Well, it's the journey of the witch clan. It's too dangerous. It's both a bloody disaster for the monks in the human world and a bloody disaster for me."

I sighed.

"No, I mean, the first bloody disaster has passed." Zhang Yonghao picked up the teacup.

"Uh," I had a dark face, "Things, the first one passed? Is there a second one and a third one?"

"Well, my prediction is like this, don't be too concerned. The bloody disaster I mean is that you will face a crisis. A lord of a country like you is facing a crisis almost at all times."

Zhang Yonghao looked like he didn't care.

"That's what I said." I felt relieved, isn't it? Genghis Khan's Mausoleum stealing the dragon veins and looking for the first mother insect to seize the body. Which one is not a crisis? I asked Chi Lian and the others to prepare and set off for Genghis Khan's Mausoleum at any time.

Wait for Tiemuyi. I saw it when I was discussing a deal with him before. His fate is very strong and it is impossible for him to die in a different dimension of the witch clan as soon as he was born.

While I was patiently waiting for the iron wood ear, the monks who escaped from the witch clan's different dimensions brought the news back to their respective forces, and the news quickly spread throughout the human world.

At first, the major forces did not believe that everything was a conspiracy of the witch clan. They thought that other forces had obtained the imperial weapon, so they deliberately came out to spread rumors and wanted to conceal the facts.

As a result, more and more news was brought back by a group of people. The news brought back by monks from different forces and different camps was the same.

In this way, everyone believed it. After all, no one has the ability to make the monks in the entire world tell the same lies.

Even if they are angry, they have no choice but to the witch clan. If the witch clan is not born, how can they take revenge?

Is there an emperor-level ancestral witch in the inner world who will go in and die?

I can only hope that the monks of my own power can escape more and reduce losses.

After returning to Lingtian City, I waited for 20 days before I returned to Tiemuyuan.

If he doesn't come back, I'd think he's dead.

"Here I'm back."

Anya Lin sat at the top of Lingtian Hall holding a fruit plate, eating leisurely.

"He has suffered little loss, and the army's lineup has hardly decreased." I glanced casually.

Tiemuyuan rode a horse and was carrying tens of millions of iron cavalry to return to his base from a long distance, which was outside the border of the Dayang Dynasty.

I can use the dragon vein and see the condition of the iron fungus.

"Let him rest for a few days, and then go find him, and ask about the situation in the witch clan's different dimensions." I'm not in a hurry.

Four days later, I secretly left Lingtian Palace with a group of helpers.

Yang Sheng, Chi Lian, Luo Yue, Yuan Tiangang, Lao Gui, Anyan Yalin and I, the usual lineup, the reason for choosing them was the same as the witch tribe's trip.

I really want to bring Zhang Yonghao with me. He can fight, deduce and form formations, and has a comprehensive ability, but Da Yang must let Zhang Yonghao take charge.

In addition, I also brought the Seven Killings.

He had been in seclusion and practiced as a half-emperor. I, the master, don’t know the specific realm.

When he was traveling to the Witch Clan, he wanted to bring him with him, but he was assassinating a half-emperor of the Night Demon Clan and had no time to come.

It is said that it was the half emperor of the Night Demon clan. He killed several capable generals under the Qishamen and angered Qisha. This led to the fact that Qisha chased and killed the half emperor.

The day before yesterday, Qi Sha took the initiative to contact me and said that I was free, so I took him with me, but I would not let him appear on the surface.

The eight of us left Da Yang without knowing it, and arrived at the territory of Chengzong Tiemuyi, and saw Tiemuyi.

"Have you had a good rest?" In a gorgeous yurt, Tiemuyi and I sat face to face, with Chi Lian and the others standing behind me.

"Grandma, I originally wanted to delay time and not cooperate with you, but you blocked Xuan Ming and broke through the Witch Clan's different dimension, which saved my life."

Tiemu's face was shaking, and he held a big bowl to his mouth, raised his neck and drank the strong wine in the bowl.

"Since you saved me, I decided not to make things difficult for you, and cooperate with you for a little bit... I will leave the day after tomorrow."

Listening to Tiemuyi's words, a long black line was dragged down from the heads of seven of us.

Mom, he said he would cooperate with me a little bit. I thought he would follow me immediately. He was going to be the day after tomorrow?

"Swish." My eyes were filled with blood. I opened my mouth and my teeth became sharp and grew.

"Say it again, when will you go?" I stared at him grimly.

"Stay now!"
Chapter completed!