Chapter 427 Great Opportunity, Blood of the Remaining Immortals, the Arrival of the Heirs of the Three Immortal Forces!

Yan Rumeng has a perfect face and a graceful and flawless body.

Her skin is as white as cream.

She is wearing a pink dress, her black hair is like a waterfall, her waist is as slender as a willow, her legs are round and slender, and her skin is as white and delicate as porcelain.

Yan Rumeng is perfect, and her temperament is dotted with a little coldness and fairy spirit.

If people who don’t know her identity don’t think that she is a demon woman.

She is as holy as a fairy.

“That breath is definitely a great opportunity.” Yan Rumeng thought to herself, and a touch of demonic look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

That touch of demonic look doesn’t seem to match Yan Rumeng’s temperament.

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About half a day passed.

The entire Xiangudao Lake gradually boiled up, and the resonance force became stronger and stronger.

Jun Xiaoyao was very patient and waited.

Jun Mulan frowned and said, "Xiaoyao, the fluctuations of the Ancient Immortal Lake are too violent. If this continues, it may attract the geniuses from other regions. Then there will be trouble."

The entire Ancient Immortal World is very large.

The area where the Ancient Immortal Lake is located is just one of them.

In other areas, there are also opportunities that are not weaker than the Ancient Immortal Lake.

But this time the Ancient Immortal Lake erupted for the second time, and the movement was too loud.

It is inevitable that the geniuses from other regions will be attracted.

Then the situation will be a little complicated.

"It doesn't matter who comes. If he doesn't know how to raise a hand, just kill him." Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent and his tone was calm.

Jun Mulan also clicked his tongue.

With strength, you can really do whatever you want.

Other geniuses, even if they find opportunities, are terrified, fearing that they will be taken away by others, so they hide them.

A man is innocent, but he is guilty of holding a treasure.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, he doesn't need to hide at all.

What is his is his.

What is not his is also his.

Finally, another half an hour passed.

The four ten thousand feet Dao Lakes stirred up a big wave at the same time.

Like a waterspout, the four Dao Lakes gushed out water columns at the same time, connected to each other, and turned into a sky-high water column.

At the same time, an extremely mysterious breath gushed out, and in the middle of the water column, there was a ball of light.

In the light, a drop of blood can be vaguely seen!

That's right.

The second resonance eruption of the Xian Gu Dao Lake did not spray out any other treasures.

Only a drop of blood appeared.

But it was this drop of blood that made the breath of the whole world become extraordinary.

That drop of blood seemed to reflect the heavens, and the sun, moon, and stars seemed to be miniaturized in it.

A drop of blood seemed to contain a world.

"What...what is that?"

"The blood of the Supreme? No, it feels even more terrifying!"

"Why do I feel like there is a fairy spirit spreading, as if I am about to ascend!"

In all directions, countless outside world prodigies and ancient immortals made exclamations, their hearts and minds were shaken.

Just a drop of blood has such an influence, as if it has changed the world.

A drop of blood, a world!

"That is..."

Not to mention ordinary prodigies, even Jun Mulan and other sequences were extremely surprised.

Given their backgrounds, it stands to reason that no treasure would surprise them so much.

But now, Jun Mulan and others were also extremely surprised.

That drop of blood, the aura was too transcendent.

"Whose blood is that?" Jun Xuehuang was also distracted.

"It is stronger than the Supreme, and contains a fairy spirit. Could it be... a drop of residual immortal blood?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

"What, residual immortal blood?" Jun Mulan and others took a deep breath.

Anything related to immortals is not ordinary, let alone the blood of the remnant immortals.

"The energy of the real immortal blood should be more than this, but this drop of blood is far beyond the Supreme."

"With a hint of immortal charm, it is obviously not the blood of the Great Emperor, so it can only be the blood of the remnant immortal." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

It must be said that Jun Xiaoyao has a very high vision.

He immediately determined things that ordinary people could not judge.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's judgment, not only Jun Mulan and others lost their minds.

The people around them almost stopped breathing.

For them, the blood of the Supreme is an absolute diluted treasure.

As for the blood of the remnant immortal...

Don't even dare to think about it!

If this opportunity is spread, everyone will go crazy, and no one can resist this temptation.

The value of a drop of remnant immortal blood is simply immeasurable!

Even for the strong above the Supreme, it has great appeal.

"Yes, the opportunity of this ancient world of immortals finally opened my eyes." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Finally, a treasure that made him feel a little surprised appeared.

This drop of residual immortal blood is too useful and valuable. It is very useful to Jun Xiaoyao and is a treasure that he must get.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed the residual immortal blood directly.

Everyone around him had green eyes with jealousy.

However, the residual immortal blood burst out with a recoil force, even Jun Xiaoyao's hand was shaken away.

"Is immortal blood spiritual?" Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised.

It is said that a drop of real immortal blood is enough to kill the Supreme.

Although this drop of residual immortal blood has been dormant for an unknown period of time, it is obvious that there is still spirituality, and it is not so easy to subdue.

Jun Xiaoyao's whole body is full of magic power, and he grabbed the residual immortal blood again.

At this moment, there was a change in the distant sky.

In the east, endless golden divine light flickered, extremely dazzling, illuminating the sky!

A figure, like the arrival of the Golden God King, came in the air.

The young man was wearing golden divine armor, with black hair loose, and a divine ring behind his head was like the sun, releasing endless light.

Every time he took a step, the void would stir up golden ripples, and the fluctuations were extremely powerful!

"Well... he is..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

"It's the Holy Son, he actually showed up!" A foreign prodigy exclaimed.

The Holy Son, an absolutely powerful prodigy, the heir of the Immortal Sect.

He and the Saint Himiko, both came from the Holy Sect, but their strength was obviously much stronger than Himiko.

At this time, the western sky was suddenly filled with fire clouds, and the sky was as red as if it was burning.

A rainbow of light came from the air and stopped in the void.

It was a young man wearing a red-gold robe with wings on his back. When he shook, a sea of ​​fire surged.

"It's the Phoenix Son of Wanhuang Mountain, Huang Tiange!"

The outside world's geniuses who knew Huang Tiange all widened their eyes.

The Holy Cultist had just appeared, and Huang Tiange also came.

But the shock had not yet passed.

In the southern sky, a beautiful figure swept over, with a graceful figure, like a fairy from the Moon Palace exiled to the earth.

The flawless face made people intoxicated.

"Hiss...It's the goddess Yan Rumeng of the Demon God Palace, she's here too!"

Endless exclamations rang out from all directions.

Who would have thought that this kind of fluctuation in the Ancient Immortal Dao Lake would actually attract three descendants of immortal forces at the same time!

The Holy Cultist's Holy Cultist!

The goddess of the Demon God Palace!

The Phoenix Son of Wanhuang Mountain!

These three people have great reputations both in the outside world and in the ancient world of immortals.

Now they all appeared to compete for the great opportunity.

However, the one who monopolized the opportunity was the God Son of the Jun family.

Now, there's a good show to watch!