Text Chapter 227 Every Chance

While Chen Lei was battling with the Four-Handed Golden Ape, on the other side of this treasure mountain, a figure with a handsome and domineering face sat cross-legged in an ancient pond.

In this ancient pond, the blood is turbulent, the spiritual light is flickering, and the spiritual energy is so rich that it turns into spiritual blood.

And the figure sitting cross-legged in this blood pool, as if countless vortexes are formed on the skin of the body surface, continuously sucking the spiritual blood in this ancient pool into the body, turning it into a powerful force.

His bone marrow and muscles are humming happily, like the dry earth welcoming the nectar, constantly enriching and growing, and the tyrannical aura is constantly rising. amazing.

This young man is none other than the shadow of Xueyunlou. As soon as he entered the secret realm of Apocalypse, he fell directly into this blood pool and obtained a kind of heaven-defying good fortune.

The precious blood in this quaint blood pond, I don’t know what alien beast left behind, it contains extremely powerful power, and after countless years of precipitation, the precious blood and harmful substances in this blood pond have all volatilized out, leaving behind The purest essence of power, as soon as he fell into the blood pool, his cultivation level directly broke through to the Astral Realm.

Now, Yin Wuying has almost completely drained the precious blood in this blood pool. What surprised him even more is that in this blood pool, there are huge and pure blood gods below. These blood gods are the most powerful ones. The strongest Gangsha among the top-level Blood River, Blood Cloud, and Blood Sea Gangsha.

Yin Wuying's cultivation base can actually break through to the realm of gangsters, but it is suppressed by life. He just wants to find the best gangster to integrate into his body in the secret realm of Qitian. This blood god gangster can be said to be The top gangster is gone.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a fortune. I really have a deep blessing."

Yin Wuying looked at the blood god Gangsha that was heavy and slow flowing like mercury, and couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. You must know that he has always been in a calm state of mind, and he has the state of mind that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color, but in the face of this Blood God Gangsha, but can no longer maintain that calm, cold and bloody state of mind.

The Blood God Gangsha that flows slowly below is crystal clear, like blood diamonds gathered together, Yiyi Shenghui, not only does not have the gloomy and bloody atmosphere of ordinary blood evil, but it looks sacred and solemn. There is a pure avenue of breath in it.

"This kind of good fortune is enough to lay my incomparably deep foundation and let me soar into the sky from now on."

Yin Wuying's palms are shaking. He didn't expect such a great creation. As long as these Gangshas are condensed and refined into his body, he can be sure that he will have unparalleled power.

"Chen Lei, Zi Kunling, Golden Wolf, with this blood god Gangsha, I see how you guys can fight me, I will be the strongest in the future."

Yin Wuying jumped into the blood god Gangsha at the bottom of the pool. The blood god Gangsha, crystal clear as a diamond and heavy as mercury, was sucked into the body by Yin Wuying and merged into the dantian. In the middle, an extremely powerful aura spread out from his body again.

A giant wolf, as if feeling something, emerged from the jungle. This giant wolf has pure silver hair, a tall body, and ferocious eyes. It stared firmly at Yin Wuying in the blood pool. .

After a while, the giant wolf roared and stomped on the boulder under its feet. The extremely hard bluestone under its feet instantly turned into countless rubble and splashed around, and the giant wolf took advantage of this huge rebound force to turn into a silver light, towards the sky. Shadowless rushed over.

At the same time as the giant wolf rushed towards Yin Wuying, Yin Wuying opened his eyes instantly, and the blood god Gangsha had been absorbed and refined into his body. This giant wolf was just for him to try blood. The power of the gods.

Yin Wuying raised his hand and waved a blood-colored horse, directly entangling the silver giant wolf that jumped into the air, and then slammed it into the body of the silver giant wolf.

The silver giant wolf in mid-air didn't even struggle for half a minute. Like a stone, it fell heavily on the ground, and a crystal of blood flew out of the giant wolf's body, returned to the palm of the shadow, and merged into the body.

But the silver giant wolf became dry in an instant, its flesh was shriveled, its fur lost its luster, and a gust of wind blew through it, turning it into pieces of flying ash and disappearing between the heavens and the earth, as if it had rotted for thousands of years.

In the other direction of the Secret Realm of Apocalypse, Zi Kunling came to a purple world, where the mountains are purple, the trees are purple, and even the rivers are purple, all exuding a rich and pure aura .

In the center of this area, Zi Kunling discovered a spring. This spring was only the size of a thumb. However, what came out of it was not spring water, but wisps of purple gas as thin as light smoke. Appeared, and the curls dissipated in mid-air, dyeing everything purple.

"This is the initial purple breath?"

Zi Kunling looked at the wisps of purple air, a little dumbfounded.

As a peerless genius personally trained by the ten Supreme Elders of the Ziyang Palace, he also possesses the physique of the Ziyang Saint, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. The supreme treasure that the body grows up.

However, according to what the ten Supreme Elders said, there is no such heaven-defying divine artifact as Primordial Purple Breath in this world.

However, the ten Supreme Elders explained to Zi Kunling the characteristics of this initial purple breath in detail, and the purple air emanating from this thumb-sized spring's eyes absolutely matched the characteristics of the initial purple breath.

"It doesn't matter, you must get it!"

Zi Kunling looked at this area that was dozens of miles away from Fang Yuancheng, and was a little dizzy with joy. The substances in this area were all contaminated with the aura of the initial purple breath. For him, it was definitely a supreme treasure. This ray of initial purple breath was something that was hard to find in the world for him.

In Zi Kunling's hand, there was an extra jade bottle engraved with countless runes, and the jade bottle was buckled upside down on the spring eye as thick as a thumb, and the initial purple breath was carefully collected.

Then, like a madman, he began to collect all the things that were contaminated with the initial purple breath, including trees, spirit grass, and even soil and rocks.

In other directions, Di Jiuyang, Lv Chenghong, Fang Cangyu, Nie Qianran and others also had their own chances and encountered the great creation.

Fang Cangyu appeared in the place, and there was actually a real dragon bone, like a mountain, laying in front of him, exuding a crystal light.

"Is this a real dragon?"

Fang Cangyu was a little dizzy when he looked at the real dragon bone like a mountain, and then he couldn't help but feel very sorry in his heart.

Because this real dragon bone is too huge. Although he brought fifty fourth-order rings of various things when he came this time, even if he filled all fifty storage rings, It is impossible to take all these real dragon bones.