Chapter 735 Final Transformation!

Shortly after the first clansman awakened the blood vessels, successive clansmen turned into ancient gods and walked out of the baptismal pool.

In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

At this moment, 12 of the thirteen clansmen who entered the baptismal pool this time have come out of the baptismal pool, including two of them who have turned into the Yinjia Demon God, and there is only one left, namely Jian Wushuang. , but still stayed in the baptismal pool and never came out.

"It's been a day and a night." Granny Shadow murmured, with a gleam in her eyes.

"The thirteen clansmen, the latest one, only absorbed eight hours in the baptism pool to reach the limit and turned into a silver armor demon, and this Jian Wushuang has been absorbed for a day and a night, but it is still going on. , It seems that he does have a high chance of turning into a golden armored ancient god." A two-star ancient god next to him praised.

Time is still passing.

Jian Wushuang was completely immersed in the absorption of that blue energy.

And the longer he absorbs these cyan energy, the higher the bloodline of the ancient gods will be.

At the edge of the canyon, many clansmen are still waiting quietly.

When Jian Wushuang stayed in the baptismal pool for a day and a night, these clansmen were quietly surprised, but after Jian Wushuang stayed in the baptismal pool for two days and two nights, these clansmen became excited.

"Two days and two nights! That ancient god crystal has also consumed more than 20%!"

"According to the past situation, all the clansmen who stayed in the baptismal pool for two days and two nights eventually turned into ancient gods of gold armor!"

"This Jian Wushuang doesn't seem to have disappointed us."

"Golden Armor Ancient God."

These tribesmen of the Eighth Tribe are all looking forward to it.

No way, the entire ancient god tribe, with the inheritance from generation to generation, the bloodline is getting thinner and thinner, and the probability of the birth of the ancient god of gold armor is getting lower and lower.

Now the top ten ancient gods of golden armor of their ten tribes add up to no more than a hundred. Any ancient god of golden armor is a continuation of the bloodline.

In the huge baptismal pool, Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged, and the mighty blue energy was continuously inhaled by him.

It caused his body to transform everywhere, and this transformation has continued.

Finally, Jian Wushuang's body seemed to have reached the limit, and the cyan energy could no longer absorb the slightest.

As soon as his body reached the limit, Jian Wushuang immediately discovered that his whole body's blood and bones seemed to be completely alive at this moment.

Everywhere in the body was shaking with excitement and cheering.

"what!"

Jian Wushuang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body. This pain came from the deepest part of his soul, causing his complexion to change drastically and his veins bursting.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to vent something, but what came out in the end was a deafening low roar.

These low-pitched roars are astonishingly loud, and every roar is enough to make all living beings startled.

At the edge of the canyon, the expressions of the many clansmen who had been waiting there quietly changed suddenly.

"Seven days and six nights!"

"Has it finally reached its limit?"

"Ancient God Crystal, three-quarters of it was consumed?"

These clansmen looked at Jian Wushuang with a touch of shock, but also with envy.

The longer you stay in the baptismal pool, the more cyan energy you absorb, and the higher the awakened ancient god bloodline will be.

Jian Wushuang stayed in the baptism pool for seven days and six nights. How high will the awakened bloodline be?

"It is definitely the ancient god of gold armor, and it is also the top bloodline among the ancient gods of golden armor!"

"Our entire ancient god clan, and the remaining millions of clansmen, I am afraid that few people's bloodline will be higher than him."

"Look."

Everyone looked at Jian Wushuang attentively.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who is in the baptismal pool, is facing unprecedented pain, and at the same time as this pain occurs, his body also begins to change.

Like other clansmen, his body also began to soar at this moment.

It is only a normal human size, but now it is climbing at an amazing speed. In just a moment, it has climbed to a height of ten meters, and it continues to climb, but it finally stops at about fifteen meters.

At the same time, the skin on his body slowly turned into a golden color, and his arms and thighs began to become extremely thick.

In just a moment of effort, he has transformed into an ancient god in golden armor that is fifteen meters tall!

"This, so huge?"

"The ancient god of golden armor, and it is also the ancient god of golden armor fifteen meters high."

"This……"

The clansmen on the edge of the canyon were stunned.

The clansmen of the ancient god clan, their size is determined by blood.

The general bronze-armored ancient gods are about three meters tall, while the silver-armored ancient gods are between five and six meters in height.

As for the ancient god of gold armor, under normal circumstances, the height is about ten meters, and rarely more than ten meters.

But now, the height of the ancient god of Jinjia, transformed by Jian Wushuang, has reached fifteen meters.

"What is that?" A clansman who had reached the 2-star level suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone followed the eyes of this clan, and looked at the chest of the ancient god of gold armor, which was transformed by Jian Wushuang, and everyone was stunned.

I saw a red four-pointed star pattern on Jian Wushuang's left chest.

This four-pointed star pattern represents the level of the ancient gods. Jian Wushuang has just turned into an ancient god, and it is only a one-star ancient god. Therefore, there is only one four-pointed star on the chest, but what these clansmen see is not It's the tetragram, but the area covered by the tetragram.

It is the part where Jian Wushuang's heart is located, and the skin there is completely different from other places.

Although it is also golden, that area is dark gold!

"Dark Gold!"

"Dark gold?"

"how is this possible?"

Seeing the many ancient god clansmen in this dark golden color, they were all stunned.

The ancient gods have three bloodlines of different levels, bronze armored ancient gods, silver armored ancient gods, and golden armored ancient gods. Each bloodline has only one color of skin.

Like the ancient god of gold armor, then the whole body is golden.

But now, the ancient god that Jian Wushuang transformed into, most of the body is golden, but the skin in the area in front of the chest is dark golden?

What the hell is this?

At this moment, the severe pain in Jian Wushuang's body has calmed down. The ancient god of gold armor he spoke, with a faint golden light flashed in his sharp eyes, he raised his head suddenly, and the next moment, a tyrannical The pressure of the bloodline directly swept away.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang's mind also had some more memories out of thin air.

These memories are inherited memories from the ancient gods!

There is only one content of memory...

"The ancient gods are supreme and unique, the ancient gods have three fingers!"

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