Chapter 1327 The True Spirit of the Sea of ​​Blood, Lord of Mad War

It's not that Luo Yunyang has never seen a sea of ​​blood in the past. It can be said that he has seen all kinds of seas of blood. But at this time, the feeling of the origin of the blood sea to Luo Yunyang was not that it was vast, but that it was majestic.

There is majestic power hidden in the sea of ​​​​blood at the beginning.

Having become a Yuan Sheng level being, Luo Yunyang could create a sea of ​​blood at will as long as he wanted to.

As long as some laws of heaven are separated, this sea of ​​blood will become very powerful. But in the sea of ​​​​blood in front of him, Luo Yunyang felt the power of six kinds of heavenly laws.

These are six mutually reinforcing laws of heaven. The moment he felt these six laws of heaven, the thoughts that emerged in Luo Yunyang's heart were the seeds of the holy realm.

The reason why this sea of ​​​​blood is so powerful is because there is a seed of the holy realm in the sea of ​​​​blood. In other words, it was this sea of ​​origin blood that swallowed up a holy realm seed.

Countless thoughts surged in Luo Yunyang's heart, and these thoughts made Luo Yunyang extremely cautious. He stared at the sea of ​​blood, his eyes flashing with light.

But at this time, Sha Yun's eyes had turned red. He had forgotten the danger just now, and even more forgotten that there was a threat like Luo Yunyang beside him that he didn't know about.

"Hahaha, the Origin of Blood Sea, really the Origin of Blood Sea!" In the midst of extreme excitement, he felt waves of majestic power rushing towards his body.

His cultivation, which had already reached a bottleneck, broke through in one fell swoop.

That is to say, in the blink of an eye, he, who was originally only in the star realm, has crossed over to the galaxy realm and become a galaxy realm.

And that's not all, his cultivation is still increasing rapidly, and it won't be long before he can enter the Star Realm!

Luo Yunyang was not very optimistic about Sha Yun's progress. Although Sha Yun's cultivation level increased very quickly, his combat effectiveness was not strong.

It can be said that existences like Sha Yun should be at the bottom among warriors of the same level. The reason for this is because they practice too fast and have no strength but no combat effectiveness.

When entering this sea of ​​​​blood, Luo Yunyang still had the idea of ​​swallowing this sea of ​​​​blood, but looking at the six laws of heaven, Luo Yunyang had to suppress this thought in his heart.

"Your Excellency, can we talk?" Luo Yunyang said lightly.

Following Luo Yunyang's words, a figure slowly condensed on the originally calm sea. This was a bloody figure. He looked at Luo Yunyang's clone of the Eternal Pluto, shook his head gently, and said with a hint of obvious disdain: "It's too crude."

The Eternal Pluto has the most top-notch combat power in the void of the Divine Alliance, but here, he only has the qualifications to be despised.

Luo Yunyang didn't feel bad about being disliked by his clone. After all, the existence of the Origin Blood Sea should be regarded as the master of the party.

Although he is not as good as the Lord of Taixu or the Brahma Master of Da Kong, he is not inferior to the Master Changmei Xuan and others.

This should be the reason why even though the guardians knew about the existence of the Origin Blood Sea, they could not strangle him in one fell swoop.

"Compared with yours, this body is indeed much inferior. After all, not everyone can possess the seed of the Holy Realm." Luo Yunyang looked at the figure and said with a smile.

The moment the bloody figure heard Luo Yunyang talking about the seeds of the holy realm, a dignified look flashed in his eyes, but then he said in a deep voice: "I don't welcome outsiders here, you can leave now before it's too late. "

"Although your cultivation is good, when I change my mind, I can let you be buried here at any time."

At the moment when the blood shadow spoke, Luo Yunyang had already turned on the attribute adjuster and began to observe the various attributes of the blood shadow.

As his cultivation level increased, Luo Yunyang could be said to be extremely proud of his various attributes. However, at this moment, looking at the attributes of the sea of ​​blood, Luo Yunyang instinctively felt ashamed of himself.

His strength is more than ten times that of his three bodies combined; his physique is more than twenty times that of his three bodies combined; as for his speed, although it is not too fast, this sea of ​​blood is all his body.

The only thing that made Luo Yunyang feel normal was the spirit of this sea of ​​blood. His spiritual power was similar to that of Luo Yunyang's Yuanwei Holy Emperor clone.

The collection of various numerical values ​​makes this Origin Blood Sea invulnerable in front of ordinary opponents, but for Luo Yunyang, this Origin Blood Sea is not without its flaws, especially his spirit.

"Shiyuan Blood Sea, I want to know what is your relationship with the person who was suppressed by the Holy Lord?" Luo Yunyang ignored the threat of the bloody figure and still smiled.

As his words were ignored, a trace of coldness flashed in Xueying's eyes. He did not take any action, but as the anger in his eyes swirled, a huge bloody palm had condensed from the sea of ​​blood. , and even hit Luo Yunyang hard.

This strike contains infinite power.

In the world enveloped by the sea of ​​blood of Siyuan, Luo Yunyang himself was like a lone boat. He knew that it was impossible for him to dodge this blow at this time, so in an instant, he chose to adjust the flow of Siyuan. Properties of the Blood Sea.

The mental data of Shiyuan Blood Sea was instantly reduced to one-tenth of its original value by Luo Yunyang. The blow that was originally full of power, as if it enveloped the infinite world, became scattered in an instant as the spiritual power of the Origin Blood Sea decreased.

The power is still there, but there are many flaws.

In just an instant, Luo Yunyang's figure had already dodged the attack that was originally difficult to avoid.

And as the blood-colored palm collapsed, the Shiyuan Sea of ​​Blood did not continue to attack Luo Yunyang. His figure condensed in the void looked at Luo Yunyang in fear as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...what exactly did you just do to me?"

"Hey, guess what!" Luo Yunyang's mood instantly improved a lot when he saw the angry look of the figure that was made entirely of blood and light.

The blood shadow transformed from the blood sea of ​​Siyuan glared at Luo Yunyang and said: "Although your methods are very weird, you can't kill me. As long as this sea of ​​blood exists, I will never be killed."

"I know, I can't kill you, but I can make you fall asleep for more time, what do you think?" Luo Yunyang looked at the sea of ​​​​blood and said calmly.

"Okay, don't say these useless things. What do you want to do?" Siyuan Xuehai said angrily: "If you have any conditions, tell me them all. If I can agree, I will agree to you."

At this time, Luo Yunyang felt that Siyuan Xuehai must have been intimidated by him, or rather frightened, otherwise he would not have become so easy to talk to.

Since Siyuan Blood Sea was so easy to talk to, Luo Yunyang was not polite to him and said: "My incarnation has the same origin as you, Siyuan Blood Sea, how about I practice some cultivation with you?"

Shiyuan Xuehai has great power in his body, and he actually doesn't care too much about letting people practice here. Although the energy Luo Yunyang wants to absorb is not comparable to ordinary people, it is still within the range of what he can bear.

But this feeling of being coerced made Siyuan Xuehai very uncomfortable.

His condensed avatar looked at Luo Yunyang, who was smiling and looking sure of him, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, but at most it will only allow you to cultivate to the level of King Yuan, no more!"

Luo Yunyang nodded and said, "That's it, thank you very much."

"The second thing I just asked is that I want to know your relationship with the person who was suppressed."

"You are talking about the Lord of Mad War. He and I are old friends! You won't try to save him, but you want to save him. Let me tell you, his body has been suppressed for so many years. It is impossible. Come alive again.”

The body formed from the sea of ​​blood of Siyuan said in a deep voice: "The suppression of the Holy Lord is not only in terms of strength, but also spiritual destruction. His body was trained for the treasure, and it cannot be broken now, but even if you are... Rescue them from the ban, and the Lord of Mad War will not reappear.”

The spirit is destroyed!

Luo Yunyang nodded and said, "Old friend, I wonder how old you are?"

"Don't go too far!" The blood-red figure roared again: "This is not something you should care about."

"But, what if I must know?" Luo Yunyang said without giving up: "Shiyuan Blood Sea, don't think that most people can't do anything to you. You have to know that I am a rare person in the Haotian Holy Realm. Someone who can restrain you.”

"Provoking me won't do you any good!"

Rolling blood waves surged crazily in the void. These blood waves represented the endless anger of the original blood sea. Although he lives in a corner, he is one of the few supreme beings in the world.

Even some top beings treated him with an extremely equal attitude, but this guy dared to threaten him so nakedly.

But thinking of this man's strange power, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart, because this hateful guy's methods were too weird.

"The two of us were just ordinary friends back then, but he gave me a lot of help when I captured the Holy Realm Seed."

Speaking of this, the voice of Shiyuan Xuehai became much lower and said: "But I also promised him that as long as he is his descendant, he can enter my body to practice."

"Over the years, I have also cultivated many descendants for him. In some cases, I even cultivated one or two Yuansheng for him to save him, but it is a pity that all of his descendants were killed."

Raising the descendant of the Dou Zhan Yuan Sage into a Yuan Sage is indeed worthy of his name. Luo Yunyang's mind surged with thoughts, and he pointed at Sha Yun and said, "Can you help me train him into a Yuan Sage as well?" Holy?"

"Train him into a Yuan Sheng?" A hint of playfulness flashed in Siyuan Xuehai's eyes: "Are you sure?"