Chapter 1735 Blood of Resurrection

"You..." the old servant of God shouted, his eyes widened in anger, but his eyes dimmed.

When the soul is destroyed, it really falls. Not even the Nascent Soul Golden Immortal can save it in this world, let alone a mere Nascent Soul decree.

Before dying, the old servant of God seemed to want to pull Ye Tian on his back and sacrifice the God King's decree to Ye Tian.

At this moment, Ye Tian arrived, striding forward, his body glowing with immeasurable treasure, stretched out a big hand to grab the decree of the God King, and at the same time stepped down with one foot.

puff!

Ye Tian's kick was so powerful. With the blessing of the Chaos Wutu Divine Thunder, the old man's chest was first crushed and his ribs were broken, then his whole body was torn apart, and finally he was shaken into a ball of blood mist.

The old man of the God Servant died, and the God King's decree turned dim again. He was tightly grasped in the palm of Ye Tian's hand, constantly washed away by the Chaos Qi, and continuously bombarded by the Five Elements of Chaos Divine Thunder.

After a while, the divine power of the God King's decree was finally exhausted, and it broke apart inch by inch, turning into chains of laws one after another, and disappeared into the void.

At this point, the war really ended, with no danger.

The power of Yuanying is beyond the imagination of the world. He has truly mastered the power of the great road and can play with the laws of gods. He is no different from the omnipotent gods in the imagination of the world. Even the decree left behind is so terrifying.

However, there is no need to be too afraid. From the perspective of Ye Tian's previous life as a true immortal, this decree should be a very high-level decree and forbidden curse that the Nascent Soul God King of the Pantheon put a lot of effort into. , it is already good to be able to create one or two, it is impossible to leave many.

After so many years, this may be the last decree of the God King in the Pantheon.

Ye Tian let out a long breath and walked down the altitude step by step, as if he had shrunk to an inch. He came to the ground from an altitude of 10,000 meters in a few long strides.

At this moment, the Western world was filled with deathly silence, thousands of horses and horses were silent, and everything was filled with despair.

But the eastern land was filled with cheers, and countless people were moved to tears.

It was the young man who once again shattered the fantasy of the West with his iron hands.

In the Dongshan barrier, under the 100-foot-long tree grown from the "Millennium Wood Heart", Changbai Ginseng Ancestor was lying on the green grass, moaning incessantly, looking very painful.

Just now it used the invincible divine fist formed from its body to hit the black iron arrow.

The ending was very tragic. He was hanged and beaten, and his whole body was scorched black with scars. Many of his originally dense roots were broken.

At this moment, Qinghan was using Holy Light Technique to help him heal his injuries.

Not far away, an old dragon was also lying on the ground, a hundred feet long, like a hill.

Changbai Old Jiao King's injuries were far more serious than those of Changbai Ginseng Ancestor. More than half of his hard scales were shattered, and half of his body was even more bloody. Even the white bone stubble was exposed, and he couldn't even transform into a human form for a while.

Xiao Qingtian, Miyamoto Taro, and others are helping the old Jiao King heal his injuries. But the recovery is very slow. It won’t take more than a year and a half for the injury to be intact.

"Father, you are so stupid. The people in Beiming are not working hard, so why are you working hard? You are fine now. You are seriously injured and you have not gained any benefits. Instead, you will be regarded as a joke by the world." Little Jiao King said He said loudly with grief and anger.

Xiao Qingtian, Miyamoto Taro and others suddenly felt their faces get a little hot, feeling that they couldn't help the Jiaolong father and son.

In fact, it's not that they don't want to fight hard, but that their abilities are limited. If they rush forward, they will really become cannon fodder, and it will not change the outcome at all.

"Silly boy, your vision is too narrow. Since I, Changbai Longchi, am a member of the Eastern Immortal Dao, I should stay together with the Eastern Immortal Dao to keep warm and defend against the enemy together. The Western Shinto has always been trying to defeat me, the Eastern Immortal Dao, and today they are targeting the Beiming Immortal. Zong, I might not target Changbai Longchi tomorrow. Then we will still ask for help." The old Jiao King said, fully understanding the righteousness.

At this time, Ye Tian came over, and the little dragon king immediately rolled his eyes and let him experience it for himself.

Ye Tian shook his head helplessly. After taking a look at the injuries on the old Jiao King's body, he suddenly raised his right hand. His thumb nail was like a steel knife and he lightly scratched the pad of his index finger, which immediately opened a shallow cut. , and then forcefully squeezed out a drop of blood.

The blood is golden, as thick as mercury slurry, as bright as divine gold, and as crystal clear as diamonds. It condenses into a ball at the fingertips, and the glow inside is dense, exuding vitality.

Bang!

Ye Tian flicked his fingers, and the drop of golden and thick blood flew towards the old Jiao King's body.

I saw that as soon as a small drop of blood came into contact with the old Jiao King's body, it spread out like a flood of water from the Yellow River. Golden.

Then, the rich golden color quickly penetrated into the old Jiao King's body.

Within a moment, a miracle happened. The old Jiao King's body was riddled with holes, and numerous scars, large and small, were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the broken or missing scales had grown back.

"The power of resurrection!"

Not far away, Changbai Ginseng Ancestor's heart suddenly shook, and his eyes widened.

Ye Tian's golden holy blood contains rich medicinal power and has various incredible miraculous effects. The power of resurrection is one of them. It can not only heal wounds, but even resurrect living beings from the dead.

Of course, his current level is too low after all, and the resurrection power of the golden holy blood is limited. It is difficult to resurrect animals, but there is no pressure to resurrect withered plants.

The blood essence of the golden holy blood is full of innate essence and innate vitality, which is comparable to a panacea and has immeasurable value.

Soon, the injuries on Changbai Old Jiao King's body were completely healed, he transformed into a human form again, stood up and thanked Ye Tian. Although his energy and spirit are not at their peak, he will definitely be able to repair himself if he goes back to practice for a while.

"Ouch!"

Not far away, Changbai Ginseng Ancestor roared, showing a very painful look.

In fact, Qinghan used the Holy Light Technique to heal his wounds, and the wounds were almost healed, but he was greedy and coveted Ye Tian's golden holy blood.

"Don't worry about it. Today is your wedding day. You have to be served by others. How is it appropriate to serve others?" Ye Tian called Qinghan back.

"Made, human brother, you are so unkind, can't you see that I am also injured?" Changbai Ginseng Ancestor shouted.

"Is it more than the injury?" Ye Tian opened his sleeves, showing numerous scars, and said, "Looking at me being so seriously injured, do you have any ideas? Give me ten or eight drops of the divine liquid!"

"Dedicate me to your sister!"

Changbai ginseng ancestor fell into the soil and disappeared.

A wedding of the century is not over yet, but it has come to an end. Under this situation, the guests all dispersed as they were not in the mood to eat or drink.

It was at this time that Ye Tian announced a major event that attracted worldwide attention. Beiming was going to recruit a group of disciples with talent in cultivation, preferably no more than ten years old. For the time being, they would only face children from the big Eastern countries.

As soon as this news came out, the whole country was excited again!

Countless Dongfang disciples have long been seeking to join Beiming, but Beiming has never had any intention of accepting disciples.

This time, Beiming Immortal Sect has really come to the world. It no longer hides from the world, but actively joins the world and becomes bigger and stronger.