Chapter 145 Dijiang's Bloodline

"Haha, don't flatter me. You know I won't eat this set. Okay, I'm going to go down to Yi Glass. I feel like something in this blood pool is summoning me, so I'm going to go down and take a look." Wu Hui chuckled and said to Yi Glass.

Wuhui fell from Yi Glass's back and looked at the bottomless blood pool in front of him. Wuhui rushed in without hesitation and jumped into the blood pool with a "thump".

After seeing Wuhui enter the blood pool so quickly, Yi Glass sniffled in the air with his huge flesh wings and slowly thought: "Master, I'm so anxious. Haven't I told him that my grandmother is a sea dragon? Oh my God, I, Yi Glass, have the bloodline of a water-based sea dragon. Not to mention this small blood pool, even the boundless sea, I can go deep into the sea. Really, Master, why are you so reckless?"

After a loud "boom", Glass, who rushed into the blood pool, bounced out by something. His huge body was popped up for dozens of meters away, and then landed on a stone on the top of the sacred mountain. A loud bang made a loud noise. Glass himself also made a star-shaped look in his eyes, and he was lying there dizzy and wondering what was going on.

"Great Dragon King, are you okay?" The elderly frost dragon who had not entered his nest was injured and flew over and asked anxiously. He was afraid that the Black Dragon King would be hurt and vent his anger on the head of the Frost Tribe, or the black dragon tribes who did not know the truth rushed out one by one to fight with the Frost Tribe. No matter that, it was not something that their Frost Dragon Tribe, with only a few dozen people could bear.

"It's okay, what can I do? But damn it, who hit me? You bastard, stand up for me. My Black Dragon King Yi Glass is going to kill you." Yi Glass slowly swearing his fat, dragging his heavy and huge body up, flew into the sky again, and said lightly to the frost dragon. Then he seemed to remember something, and roared at the empty space around him, and the huge screams could be heard in the entire sacred mountain. Several low-level flying monsters flying here from afar were so scared that they fell from the air because of the terrifying screams of Yi Glass.

"I don't think anyone will attack you, this great dragon king." The old frost dragon said in a low voice to Yi Glass after hearing this, as if he was afraid that others would hear it.

"No one attacked me, bastard, was it that I attacked myself just now? You still wanted to lie to me, don't you really think that I, Glass, are you a fool?" Glass said angrily after hearing this.

"This, of course not. I mean, no one attacks you, but I didn't say that the blood pool just now did not attack you. To be honest, our Frost Dragon Clan has lived here for tens of thousands of years. Since the fall of the gods and the depression of the hundreds of tribes, we have lived here in seclusion, and have lived here for generations. I don't know how many years this blood pool has existed. However, when I was a child, I heard the oldest old man in the clan say that this blood pool has appeared since the birth of heaven and earth, and even earlier than the twelve main gods, and that blood pool has never been

People have been able to enter. Anyone who is close to the blood pool will be popped up. Although they will not be hurt, no one can enter. It is said that even gods cannot. Therefore, our clan regards the blood pool as a holy land divine object. One of them has guarded here for so many years. You just wanted to enter the blood pool so that you were popped up, but fortunately you were not hurt." The old frost dragon respectfully told Yi Glass the legend of the blood pool and the reason why Yi Glass was popped up.

However, after hearing the news, Glass did not calm down his anger, but became even more angry. He looked at the frost dragon in front of him and said angrily: "Bastard, do you want to lie to me? My master went in just now, how could he go in?"

Speaking, Grass rushed over and rushed into the blood pool again, as if he was preparing to verify the words of the frost dragon. Unfortunately, the result was still the same. Grass was once again thrown out. The helpless King of Black Dragon could only believe this time, and he lay helplessly next to the blood pool, waiting quietly for Wuhui, with a depressed face.

Wuhui here has already entered the blood pool. Wuhui just felt an energy outside, but Wuhui couldn't feel it. However, it can be felt that it is a powerful energy, at least stronger than himself. Wuhui felt that this energy was related to him, so he rushed in.

However, after entering the blood pool, Wuhui felt the power more deeply, and it was extremely powerful. Wuhui even felt that the energy contained in it was more powerful than the so-called seven-tribulation demons, with a purer and larger energy level. However, this energy did not have any hostility towards him, and it felt as if it was very gentle and kind, as if it was back to his father's arms, which made Wuhui feel very confused.

Especially Wuhui can feel this energy, full of special nature, as if he is constantly summoning himself. Wuhui unconsciously follows his feelings and heads towards the bottom of the blood pool. I don’t know how long he has swam, as if it was an hour or two hours. Wuhui feels that his speed is not slow, but unfortunately, he still cannot reach the bottom of the blood pool. Just when Wuhui was a little impatient, suddenly, a bright light appeared in the bright red blood water in front of Wuhui.

But this bright light formed a strange seal. Wu Hui had never seen this seal, but it seemed to feel quite familiar. In the dark, Wu Hui felt that this seal had a great relationship with him. Wu Hui slowly approached the shiny seal

The seal was extremely huge, forming a strange figure, but the center was a rough size of a handprint. Seeing this scene, Wuhui slowly put his palm on it. When Wuhui put his palm on it, something strange happened.

Wuhui felt that he could not move anymore. No matter how hard he used, he could not break free with his powerful force, as if all the space around him had been locked. No matter how hard Wuhui tried, he could not move at all.

At the seal, Wuhui was in the place where he put his palm on, a small needle appeared, which directly pierced Wuhui's fingers into the position. A drop of blood flowed out from Wuhui's fingers and flowed into it along the seal.

This scene surprised Wuhui. You must know that Wuhui's body is not the weapon of this world, but even a magic weapon in the cultivation world is unlikely to break it. The magic weapon of heaven and purple green swords, now you don't want to break Wuhui's defense. However, this small needle-tip-like thing destroyed what I am proud of. How could Wuhui be surprised? Moreover, it is obviously that the other party is not going to kill him. Otherwise, with the weapon like that just now, Wuhui would not have any doubt that the other party has the ability to penetrate his heart and cut himself into pieces.

Next, the seal seemed to absorb Wuhui's blood. After a ray of light flashed, the huge seal, which was hundreds of meters long, began to flash a red light and then a brand new space appeared in Wuhui's face. A bird singing and a fragrance of flowers were hundreds of meters long, but it had sunshine, a small river, trees, flowers and plants, and in the center was a stone platform full of vines, and there was a coffin-like thing on the stone platform.

And this kind of space, after opening it, the blood around it could not enter at all, as if it was blocked by something, but it was impossible to enter. Wuhui here was dragged by something, and he still couldn't move into the space freely. When Wuhui was extremely reluctant, Wuhui was driven directly to the platform by a manipulator of energy, which was about three meters long and two meters wide.

After entering the sarcophagus, Wuhui saw clearly everything around him, all of which were blood, bright red blood, mixed with starlight, silver energy kept wandering in the blood, and several sharp blades appeared in the sarcophagus, instantly cutting Wuhui's body. The blood containing powerful energy entered Wuhui's body. The feeling was quite fulfilling, and endless energy continued to pour into the body, and Wuhui also felt the surging energy. The energy contained in the blood was really shocking, and Wuhui began to constantly absorb the energy around him.

Unconsciously, I don’t know what happened, Wuhui actually fell into a deep sleep, confused, Wuhui felt that he had received Wuhui’s message from the absorbed blood, Wuhui also fell into a dream, and Wuhui seemed to have had a dream, a very wonderful but unreal dream

Wuhui's dream is like this. Wuhui came to a strange space. It was boundless and surrounded by flowers, plants and cattle and sheep. In this scene, a giant who was over a hundred feet tall appeared in front of Wuhui. The giant was sitting there at the moment, looking quietly at Wuhui. The giant looked like a yellow sac, red like a elixir fire, six-legged four-winged wings, dun had no face, sharp claws, face like thunderbirds, and eyes like thunder. It was not as a giant as a giant. Although he did not open his mouth to speak, Wuhui felt that the giant was looking at him.

"Men, no matter who you are, no matter how you come here, as long as you can come here, it proves that you are a descendant of my witch clan. My witch clan has reached the last brink. It is an opportunity for you to come here, your and my chances are luck, my witch clan's luck, my space ancestor Wu Dijiang, I think you should have heard my name." The giant spoke, and his voice came from all directions like a bell, making Wu Xuan feel a little deafening.

"Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang" Wu Hui exclaimed, absorbing Xing Tian's essence and blood. Wu Hui also had some understanding of the Witch Clan. Although it was not that profound, he also knew some of the generalities that the Witch Clan was a powerful race, and the most powerful ones were the thirteen people, namely the Twelve Ancestral Witch and the War Witch Xing Tian. However, although Xing Tian had strong combat power, it was actually a little different from the Twelve Ancestral Witches. It was said that the Thirteen Ancestral Witches were just a respectful title. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were the real core and leader of the Witch Clan, and this Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang was one of them.

Legend has it that the ancestor witch Dijiang is extremely powerful and can destroy the world. The most famous thing is that he can master the ability of space. He is called the God of Space and controls all space power. Moreover, he is extremely fast. There are two huge wings behind him. Four wings can fly 240,000 miles with just a shaking. You must know that it is just a shaking, 240,000 miles. With Dijiang's ability, he flies at full speed. It is said that it only takes one day to fly from one end of the universe to the other end. And without using the power of space, you must know that Dijiang's wings can be at least tens of thousands of times per second. This shows that Dijiang's speed and ability are worthy of being one of the twelve ancestor witches, extremely powerful. It can be said that he is one of the most powerful ancient gods at the beginning of the world.

Wuhui didn't expect that the person in front of him was Dijiang. The legendary space ancestral witch couldn't help but exclaim.

However, Di Jiang seemed to have not heard Wuhui's words at all and still stood there without any expression. His voice continued like a loud bell: "I know you may be surprised, and you will sigh, and you feel unbelievable. But everything in front of you is true. I am indeed here, but what you see is just the afterimage I left. Our time is good, let me talk about the topic."

"This is a world in the mortal world. I don't know where this is, but I know this is one of the parts of the world after the broken world. Our witch tribe and the demon tribe fought for tens of thousands of years, destroying the whole world. The whole world was crushed by us, and I was also dead, and died in the hands of the demon tribe. Now what you see is only a trace of my true spirit. I can tell you, my original body is dead, my true spirit came to this world with a trace of my essence and blood, or this planet, and established such a seal, and have been waiting for so many years. I don't know how long it took. I remember that it seems that there have been billions of years. I have been here for billions of years. But unfortunately, I have not met a person from the witch tribe, and my last true spirit is about to disappear, without an original body.

With support, my true spirit can no longer support it, so I left this seal. Only those who have my witch blood can enter here. If you can enter here, it proves that you are the blood of my witch clan. Come on, child, you will be the hope of the rise of my witch clan. You will obtain my essence and blood. After you merge my essence and blood and master all my supernatural powers, you will be a new ancestor witch. Of course, this will take an extremely long process, maybe millions of years, maybe tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions of years. But don’t worry, my child, as long as you live and live well, you will one day gain the same strength as me. At that time, you should look for the scattered witch clan and take them from new to glory," Di Jiang said in a deep tone.

When Wuhui said this, Wuhui's dream ended. Wuhui slowly woke up and found that the blood around him had been sparsely reduced, and it was perfectly combined with the blood of Xingtian in his body. Not only did he use the surging fighting spirit of Zhan Wu Xingtian, he had the powerful recovery ability of Zhan Wu Xingtian, but he also obtained the speed and space control ability of Dijiang. Wuhui felt that his power had been upgraded to a new level and had actually reached the level of the Golden Immortal. The evil emperor's own creation had reached the fifth level of the initial realm, and the absorption of Xingtian's blood was even more advanced.

In one step, there was also some absorption of Dijiang's Blood. Wuhui already felt that in addition to mastering the power of flame, he could also master a trace of space energy. Although he had very little control of this energy, he actually mastered it. Of course, the biggest benefit that Dijiang's Blood brought to Wuhui was speed. Although Wuhui's speed was very fast before, it was still very slow compared to some magic weapons. However, the speed of Wuhui's impact movement is much faster than teleportation. A position where Wuhui flashed, left four or five afterimages with different movements, which disappeared for a long time.

It can be said that Dijiang's blood has fulfilled Wu Hui, which greatly improved Wu Hui's power and a small breakthrough made Wu Hui very happy. He is also more curious about the legendary witch clan. Of course, Wu Hui is more confused, wondering how such a powerful race and such a powerful person were eliminated, which makes Wu Hui very curious.

Of course, both Xing Tian’s blood and Di Jiang’s blood contain countless energy. Wu Xuan has not been able to absorb it yet. It contains many profound laws and laws, which are even more unrecognizable. For example, Xing Tian’s ancestor witch law, that is, the law of material, as well as Di Jiang’s ancestor witch space law, these most powerful forces, Wu Xuan has not yet understood them. After all, Wu Xuan’s power is still too weak now, and is far from qualified to understand these laws that are also the top in the divine world.
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