Terran Guardian ~

Ziyun clan.

Inside the Holy Land.

"How is this battle going?"

The Mang Emperor looked at the monk in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotional changes.

Shen Changqing clasped his fists together: "To the Emperor Boa, all the talents of the Wufang Clan have been slaughtered by the disciples, and more than half of the god-level monks brought along have been killed by the disciples. too much."

"Okay, well done!"

A smile appeared on the Emperor Python's face.

This battle.

The Ziyun clan lost several **** kings, and also damaged a half-step tenth-rank Taoist soldier, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

but.

If all the Tianjiao of the five clans could be killed, such a loss would be worth it.

In the short term.

Any one of the Tianjiao of the Wufang clan has the strength not weaker than ordinary **** kings, and in a sense, they can already be classified as **** kings.

In the long run, as long as these Tianjiao don't fall halfway in the future, it is inevitable that they will grow into top **** kings.

even.

There is a certain hope to be able to prove the Lord God.

Thus.

The Tianjiao of the Wufang clan is a big threat.

in addition.

This time the Wufang clan brought hundreds of **** realms into the territory. These **** realms are basically not weak, and they may prove to be a **** master in the future.

It can be said.

This battle.

The Ziyun clan caused almost all those gods to fall, and let the arrogance of the Wufang clan fall into the sand. For this, they only paid the price of a few **** kings, and it was a huge profit.

Even if a half-step tenth-rank Taoist soldier exploded later, it would not be a loss at all.

more importantly.

The Ziyun clan now has a powerful Tianjiao, who is expected to be at the top of the list of gods.

As long as this opportunity is seized, the Ziyun clan will definitely usher in the most prosperous moment of luck in a million years.

The Mang Emperor looked at the holy son with a solemn expression: "All the gains you have gained in the world this time belong to you. In addition, you can ask for any resources you need, and the Holy Land will provide them with all its strength so that you can use them when you open the Conferred God Stage next time." Time to reach the limit of today's potential.

The emperor promised you earlier that he would let you enter the blood pool. If you are ready, you can also let me know at any time! "

"Thank you Emperor Mang!"

Shen Changqing showed gratitude on his face.

subsequently.

The Mang Emperor waved his hand: "Okay, if there is nothing else, you can go on first."

leave the temple.

Shen Changqing went straight back to Shenfeng.

In this battle, the Ziyun clan naturally suffered heavy losses, but judging from the attitude of the Python Emperor, such a loss was completely within the range that the opponent could bear.

"Compared to the Ziyun clan, the Wufang clan suffered heavy losses in this battle, especially with the appearance of the Void Demon, causing the Wufang clan to lose several **** kings.

In this way, the Ziyun clan and the Wufang clan are completely torn apart.

If I were from the Wufang clan, I'm afraid they would want to smash me to pieces! "

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The Tianjiao of his own clan fell, but as a result, the Ziyun clan produced a peerless Tianjiao with unparalleled combat power.

It is impossible for any clan to swallow this breath.

If nothing else.

The Wufang clan must be preparing for the next move.

Even if the Ziyun clan could not be wiped out, at least he had to kill himself.

If he is really a monk of the Ziyun clan, then the correct way is to stay in the Ziyun clan, not take a step forward, accumulate strength with peace of mind, and go out when he is so strong that the Wufang clan has nothing to do.

But the problem is.

He is not a monk of the Ziyun clan, so staying in one clan has limited effect on him.

"When I enter the bloodline pool, I should probably go out and shine for a while, to see if the Wufang clan is really strong enough!"

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered.

As for the Bloodline Pool, he only had some related memories in his mind.

In fact.

With Ziyun Sheng's former status, he has no qualifications to enter the blood pool at all.

In other words, none of the sons of the Fourteen Peaks were eligible to enter the blood pool.

despite this.

The rumors of the blood pool have been circulating among the peaks.

The biggest goal of all the holy sons is to enter the blood pool and give themselves a chance to transform.

However.

This kind of opportunity is rare, and in Ziyunsheng's memory, there has never been any holy son who can enter the blood pool, including himself.

"Senior, do all races have blood pools?" Shen Changqing asked inwardly.

"Each race has its own blood pool."

Tsing Yi nodded and said.

heard the words.

Shen Changqing asked: "What kind of thing is the blood pool?"

In his memory, Ziyunsheng only knew that the blood pool could transform himself, but he didn't know exactly how it was formed.

Tsing Yi said: "The Bloodline Pool is actually not as complicated as Your Majesty thinks. Strictly speaking, it is actually what it means on the surface. The Bloodline Pool of any family was once a strong man of the family who was about to sit down. Purified and condensed, and then stored in a certain place.

Over time, such places formed real blood pools. "

"It can be said that the blood pool of any race was once condensed by the blood essence of countless strong people. If a creature of the same race enters it, it can be nourished by the blood essence of the strong man, further purifying its own blood, and thus triggering transformation.

In a sense, the function of the blood pool is similar to that of divine liquid, which enhances the potential of a monk's blood when it transforms. "

"but."

"The blood pool is an acquired method after all, and it is difficult to compare with the divine liquid, unless it is a truly powerful race, the blood pool left behind can be comparable to the divine liquid, and even exceed the effect of the divine liquid to a certain extent.

For small clans like the Ziyun clan, the strength of the blood pool is extremely limited. "

in words.

Tsing Yi has a lot of disdain for the blood pool of the Ziyun clan.

No matter how powerful the blood pool of a mere clan can be, if it is exhausted, it is just the blood essence left by the king of the gods, and its effect is limited.

Of course.

This limitation is only relative.

If it is really an ordinary **** realm, you can still get a lot of benefits.

Hearing this, Shen Changqing finally understood what kind of blood pool was.

subsequently.

He just asked: "Does my human race also have a blood pool?"

"In the past, the human race also had a blood pool, and that kind of blood pool is truly extremely powerful. When all the supreme powerhouses are about to run out, some of them will choose to keep their own power. Human race laid the foundation.

The power contained in that bloodline pool is completely beyond what His Majesty could have imagined.

For example, if you compare it with the bloodline pool of the clan, the bloodline pool of the ancient imperial court can suppress all these inferior bloodline pools with just a drop of pool water. "

From Tsing Yi's point of view, how could the bloodline pool of the ancient imperial court be comparable to the bloodline pool of the small clan.

Shen Changqing said: "In this way, if I enter the blood pool of the Ziyun clan, will it be of no use at all?"

Although he has borrowed the origin of Ziyun Sage now, he is still a human race, and no matter how much Ziyun Sheng's origin is improved, it will not have much effect on him.

after all.

It is impossible for him to continue to use Ziyun Sheng's origin.

After beheading the arrogance of all clans and making the Ziyun clan a great enemy, Shen Changqing already had the idea of ​​retreating.

It's just that I want to get a few more benefits before leaving now.

"For non-clan creatures, entering the bloodline pool can't really purify the bloodlines, but the bloodline pool contains a certain amount of power, if your lord can enter it, you can use this power to temper your body.

In this way, even if Dongtian does not expand further, it can still slightly increase its strength. "

When Tsing Yi said this, as if thinking of something, he smiled slightly.

"Speaking of which, there used to be strong people from the human race mixed into the bloodline pools of many races, stealing the power of the bloodline pools to nourish themselves, gaining the essence and blood of all races, and cultivating extremely powerful physiques, which can be described as astonishing combat power .”

"So, my entry into the blood pool still has some effect."

Shen Changqing nodded.

Since there are predecessors who have done such things, it is not without any benefit to enter the blood pool of the Ziyun clan.

and.

He can directly borrow the origin of all races, and it will be easier to mix into the blood pool.

If they can really imitate their predecessors and directly steal the power of a large number of racial blood pools to nourish themselves, then the benefits will be obvious.

for a while.

Shen Changqing also had some expectations for entering the blood pool.

While talking in secret, he had officially returned to Shenfeng.

Just stepped into Shenfeng.

Ziyunluo's voice sounded in his mind.

To this.

Shen Changqing kept walking and went directly to the Shenfeng Hall.

"What is Master looking for from me?"

"The pride of the five clans, all fell into your hands?"

Ziyun Luo asked in a deep voice.

His complexion is also a little ugly now. In the battle with the Wufang clan, as a strong man in the third realm of the king of gods, he has been targeted all the time, so he suffered serious injuries.

And what caused all of this was his own disciple in front of him.

Shen Changqing said: "Wufang Tianjiao has indeed fallen~www.mtlnovel.com~ This disciple didn't want to make a move at first, but the Emperor Python has a life, so this disciple has no choice but to follow."

"Python Emperor..." Ziyunluo's eyes changed slightly upon hearing this.

He just knew it.

It is impossible for Shen Changqing to make the decision to kill Tianjiao of the Wufang clan.

And the Ziyun clan was just right, all the **** kings came, even the python emperor came to the battlefield in person, which showed that the opponent was well prepared.

at the same time.

Ziyunluo can also understand what kind of benefits does this do for the Ziyun clan.

But thinking of the severity of the previous battle and the injuries he had suffered, his eyes became darker, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Since it is the order of the Python Emperor, then act according to the other party's order. You must have suffered a lot in this battle. Go back and recuperate!"

"The disciple takes orders!"

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