Chapter 3988 The Blood of the Ancestor of the Gods!
Dao Ling observed the Huanglong Immortal Transformation. With the strength of his soul, he could directly cultivate it. The first step was the Earth Transformation!
Throughout the whole day, the fluctuations of the soul that flickered between Dao Ling's eyebrows became more and more vast, as if one after another big stars in the universe were pressing here, it was suffocating!
Dao Ling felt that this Huanglong Immortal Transformation was more precious than the Tao clan’s treasured Yuan Shen Great Power.
This Huanglong was born and raised against nature. His only flaw was his soul, and his physical body could gradually strengthen even if he didn't practice.
After a long period of time, Huang Long created the Huanglong Immortal Transformation. The power of this magical power made Huang Long very proud. This was the strongest magical power he had ever created. Once the three transformations were completed, it would be easy to kill gods and immortals!
When the first transformation of Daoling was completed, it was like tens of thousands of mountains pressing down here, making people suffocating. This is because the strength of the magical power is so amazing. Once fully recovered, the defense is super strong, and even some of the gods of the heavenly emperors can't do anything to Daoling. .
And the celestial changes are already overwhelming enough. Once they evolve, like the rebirth of the heavens, the terrifying airflow will be like hundreds of millions of ancient stars pressing down!
Dao Ling couldn't help but be excited. This Huang Long Immortal Transformation was really shocking, and it could also refine the soul.
However, when he practiced the next technique, his face turned dark instantly. There was only a small part of the immortal transformation, and the remaining Huanglong was not passed on to him at all.
"This Huanglong!"
Dao Ling almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He was sure how precious the Huang Long Immortal Transformation was, but it was impossible for Huang Long to hand it all over to Dao Ling. What if Dao Ling didn't help him.
Huang Long is very confident. He believes that with the power of Huang Long Immortal Transformation, Dao Ling will definitely be tempted and will definitely help him.
Dao Ling sighed and saw that three days had almost passed. His mind penetrated into the inner universe. The Shenhuang Euphorbia at this moment was enough to defy the heavens. It was always spurting out the most powerful power. It was enough to tear open the vast universe and burst out with heaven-defying divine power. .
Under the divine halberd, a woman with snow-white skin sits cross-legged. Her temperament is noble. As the divine blood increases, the goddess is like a princess of the divine race. She is majestic and majestic. Her divine body is filled with vast divine light. Behind her are one after another elders of the divine race. Ancestor manifests.
"Master, my divine blood has been strengthened a lot!" The goddess was very excited. Her potential was stronger, and she was already showing signs of returning to her ancestors. Her eyes turned golden, and her hair was covered with gold and translucent hair, like a golden goddess reborn.
Dao Ling has not been stingy in cultivating the goddess, and the talent of the goddess is not weak. Now in the Divine Ancestral Pool, a goddess of the divine race can be created!
The reason why he was so confident in cultivating her was because he found some very terrible secret techniques in the Dao clan that could enslave people's souls. The goddess now completely belongs to Dao Ling. Even if she is asked to sacrifice her life, she will not hesitate at all.
This time when he comes to the God Clan, Dao Ling's biggest trump card is not the various killer weapons he has acquired, but the goddess!
The Goddess must know the God Clan very well. The Goddess has many ways to enter and exit the God Clan's many customs clearance fortresses and various killing formations.
At this time, the Divine Ancestral Pool is almost dry. No matter how terrifying the foundation is, it cannot withstand the consumption of the Divine Desolate Euphorbia. It has stored thousands of the most powerful attacks!
Drop after drop of terrifying blood essence floated and rumbled in the Shenzu Pond. These blood essences were very terrifying. They were all rare precious blood left behind by an existence like Shenhuang!
Every drop is priceless, Dao Ling used three drops to transform the goddess's bloodline!
There are still hundreds of drops left here. Daoling's smile is all over his face. The life essence contained in the divine blood is so vast. It will be fully used for his breakthrough in the future.
"This probably is!"
What Dao Ling cares about most is the drop of blood floating in the Divine Ancestor Pond!
The blood that can be called the Lord of the Gods, can be called the strongest blood in the world!
It is very powerful. Thousands of gods and demons are kowtowing to this vision manifested by a drop of blood, and hundreds of millions of gods are worshiping it.
The blood of the supreme ancestor of the Gods is the most powerful blood essence of the Gods, with immeasurable power of essence and blood!
Dao Ling could not help but be excited. This drop of blood of the ancestor was too precious. There was no denying that if Shen Fengyu got this drop of blood of the ancestor, his combat power would increase greatly and he would become a proud man who would shine in the heavens.
After a long time, there is only this drop of the ancestor's blood left in the Divine Ancestral Pool!
Dao Ling stretched out his palm, but the power of this drop of ancestor's blood was too terrifying. It resisted Dao Ling's power and even roared on its own, spraying out billions of traces of the gods!
"Hmph, it's just a drop of blood, but you still dare to cause chaos, suppress it!"
Dao Ling's eyes were filled with ferocious light, and the Divine Desolate Euphorbia suddenly struck forward, releasing his most powerful aura, making every drop of blood roar, and he was going to be blown away by the Divine Desolate Euphorbia at its strongest state!
Dao Ling took out a jade cauldron and sealed this drop of blood of the ancestor!
"Hahaha!"
Dao Ling laughed, and the Shenzu Pond was emptied by him, leaving not a single hair behind.
But under the seventy-two transformations, the Divine Ancestral Pool is still the Divine Ancestral Pool, just like before.
However, the evolution of the seventy-two changes will not last long, but it is enough to hide it from the ancient ancestors of the Gods for a few days.
At this moment, Dao Ling noticed the aura of Dan Jie outside. His expression changed slightly, he stood up directly and walked out of the Divine Ancestral Pond, which also closed on its own initiative.
"Master Zhang is out of seclusion, have you gained anything?" Shen Qingyuan saw that Dao Ling's face was not good-looking, so he still asked.
"It's not bad." Dao Ling snorted and asked with an unkind expression: "Shen Qingyuan, how is the refining of the Little Heaven-Building Pill going?"
"The tribulation has begun, and I'm about to inform you to come over and watch the ceremony."
Seeing that Dao Ling was unwilling to say more, Shen Qingyuan knew that Dao Ling must not have gained anything, and he was secretly happy in his heart.
The small Bu Tian Dan has been produced, which has brought about a vast pill disaster, and for a time attracted many powerful people to watch the ceremony.
This time, the pill disaster was very huge. The Bu Tian Dan is a heaven-defying thing, and the pill disaster brought about by the small Bu Tian Dan will not be too weak.
There is no need to worry about the pill disaster here in the God Clan. A golden pill is bathed in the thunder disaster, gushing with the Bu Tian wave, and dropping a vast golden blood.
"The ancestor of Shen Huang is saved!"
The God Clan was excited, and everyone could feel the power of this pill.
Just when everyone in the audience was concentrating on watching the ceremony, Dao Ling disappeared. To be precise, a stone turned into Dao Ling standing here to watch the ceremony, and his body disappeared!
"What a weird secret technique!"
But the blue fairy who had been paying attention to Dao Ling changed her face slightly, muttering to herself: "It seems to be the lost 72 changes for endless years. What on earth does he want to do?"
The blue fairy and the black-clothed young man looked at each other, and their faces were a little solemn. They knew that the big storm was about to begin!
"Boom!"
In the space and time, a terrifying fairy light flew across. This was the Starry Fairy Boat, which was so fast that it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
When it appeared again, the Starry Fairy Boat had already appeared at the Black Divine Mountain.
"Starry Fairy Boat, knock him away!"
Daoling changed his plan. The horror of the Divine Great Halberd gave him a new plan!
The Starry Fairy Boat became terrifying in an instant, just like an ancient comet burning and spewing out a monstrous fairy light!
"Who!"
The noise was so terrifying that the strong men guarding the prison changed their faces, including the strong men of the God Clan who were practicing in the nearby God Mountain. They withdrew their eyes from observing the pill calamity and saw a shocking scene!
"Boom!"
The Starry Fairy Boat, like a terrifying giant star, collapsing the sky and the earth, made the Black Divine Mountain roar and collapse!
But the God Clan's ancestor's divine symbol revived, and for a time, the gods appeared to guard the Black Divine Mountain.
However, most of the power of this divine symbol was wiped out by Huang Long. Under the impact of the Starry Fairy Boat, the phantoms of the gods collapsed. Under the trembling eyes of everyone, the divine symbol of the ancestor of the gods that was hit by the Starry Fairy Boat was broken!
"Good boy, you are so brave, I Huang Long surrender!"
Huang Long burst out with a roar that had been suppressed for a million years, making the entire prison explode. A wisp of anger that was so terrifying that it could break the sky and the abyss poured out, making the entire prison tremble.
From this moment on, in the prison, the dying strong men had the fire of hope and the will to survive in their eyes!
"Roar!"
Especially the black-robed old man of the Hun Tian Sect, he roared to the sky, and the divine chains that locked him broke one by one. He was like a demon god revived in the underworld, filled with murderous thoughts, and wanted to make the entire God race bleed!