Seek the power of Changshan Qinghu’s blood!
Six-tailed Lingtian, running rampant in the sky, how could it be begging!
The five Changshan Qinghu Clan great monks changed color instantly.
The old man who was the first to speak out laughed, and the blue demon light in his hand was like a full moon.
“It’s really a celestial fox, do you consider me and other fox clan vassals?”
“What about the six tails, let me see today, can you step into my Changshan Qinghu station for half a step!”
The voice fell, the blue full moon was in the sky, and the light blocked the afterglow of the sunset.
In a secret place, outsiders cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth.
But the monsters who have always grown in the secret realm can borrow the power of heaven and earth!
The full moon is full of light, becoming a general trend.
The Celestial Realm of the Qinghu Clan has actually been able to use magic spells to become supernatural powers, the power of blood fusion, and the power of heaven and earth.
Such heavenly powerhouses, although they are only in the first layer of the Nascent Soul, are already able to compete with the second layer of Nascent Soul in combat power.
The blue full moon rose, and the flames on the altar of the Changshan Qinghu clan behind it also followed.
The full moon was in the sky, holding Bai Wuhen and the six tails behind her.
Knowing the strength of the Tianhu clan, this old green fox will do his best!
Not only this person shot, but the four heavenly realms behind him also flickered with demon lights, forming a series of magic techniques.
Five Heavenly Realms!
Such tyrannical power made the two heavenly realms of the sable clan behind and the clouded leopard clan who had just been subdued by Bai Wuhen look solemn.
They are waiting for Bai Wuhen’s signal.
Xiang Lingshuang held the big bow in his hand and wanted to raise it, but was unable to put it down.
His arrows can’t hurt Tianjing.
Han Muye sat cross-legged on the back of the one-horned rhinoceros, with Huang Zhihu beside him, nervously holding his short sword.
“Father, can Sister Xiaobai win?”
Huang Zhihu’s voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing Bai Wuhen in front of him.
Han Muye chuckled and said, “Of course you can win, it depends on how you win.”
Tianhu blood, good at calculation.
Without the power to win, how could Bai Wuhen shoot easily.
Just as Han Muye said, how to win is the most important thing.
Looking up, Han Muye looked at Bai Wuhen, bloodline flames flickering in his eyes.
This flame reflected, allowing him to clearly see all the movements and power trajectories of Bai Wuhen.
In mid-air, what is quietly suspended is just a phantom!
The real Bai Wuhen has long since disappeared.
Under the guidance of the full moon, the spell smashed the phantom of Bai Wuhen.
Below, the several heavenly realms who came together were all discolored.
Xiang Lingshuang shouted angrily, the big bow in his hand was raised, and a three-zhang blue light condensed into a long sword.
An arrow was fired, and Xiang Lingshuang’s body’s qi and blood strength was unstable.
This arrow was sent by the power of condensing his qi and blood, and he could fight against the sky.
The arrow light instantly traversed the void and plunged into the front of the old man of the Changshan Qinghu Clan.
The long arrow came, the old man snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a halo swayed in the blue full moon.
The long arrow exploded.
In front of the realm of heaven, such power is not worth mentioning.
The long arrow exploded, and the old man’s eyes fell down. Just as he was about to make a sound, he was suddenly shocked.
Those cultivators of all ethnic groups who were subdued by Tianhu, not only did not have their souls shaken and collapsed because of the fall of Tianhu, but they were full of fighting spirit.
how is this possible?
With a move of divine sense, he suddenly turned around.
In the distance, in Changshan, before the tribe, a girl in a purple dress walked slowly.
The Qinghu people who were supposed to hide in the house all walked out of the house, and then slowly knelt down to the ground.
“How could this be the case, the Qinghu bloodline, isn’t it the Tianhu bloodline…”
On that day, the face of the big demon was completely blank.
The power of the altar at the station can resist the powerhouses in the heaven outside the blood of their own family.
Even the third level of Nascent Soul of the Heaven Realm can block it.
This is the fundamental reason why the Changshan Qinghu clan can stand unrivaled within ten thousand miles.
But at this time, Tian Hu, how can he enter the station directly?
Relying on the power of Tianhu bloodline to deceive the bloodline power of the altar?
Even the power of the celestial fox, the power of the bloodline of the altar can be discerned.
“You, you gave up the Tianhu bloodline as the dominance, and used the Qinghu bloodline as the foundation?”
The Qinghu Clan Heavenly Realm widened its eyes and looked at Bai Wuhen standing under the tribal gate.
How noble is the blood of the fox!
Are there really celestial foxes in the world who are willing to give up their own blood and merge with the blue fox blood?
how can that be?
Standing under the gate, Bai Wuhen slowly turned around.
Her face was like that of a girl next door, and her aura was no different from the clansmen of the Qinghu clan who were crawling behind her.
With a slight smile, she raised her hand.
A sword light appeared in the palm of his hand.
Sword light, flashes away.
The next moment, the sword appeared in front of the Azure Fox Heavenly Realm Great Demon.
This sword is coming to the extreme.
When the big demon in the heavenly realm was approaching, he only had time to cover his body with a layer of astral wind.
The shield is torn apart like tissue paper.
The old man retreated in fear, and the light of the full moon above his head gushed out, covering the sword light.
But in the next instant, he trembled all over, and the full moon in his hand slowly dissipated.
The other four long swords were quietly hanging behind the four heavenly realms who came with him.
The four Heavenly Realm fellows didn’t notice, but looked behind him in horror.
He knew that behind him, there must be a long sword hanging.
“This, is this the power of blood, or is it that you have a swordsmanship practice that defies the sky…”
The old man whispered.
He and his fellow Heavenly Realm in front of him gave up their resistance.
There is no hope of victory.
This swordsmanship is too powerful!
Bai Wuhen chuckled, did not answer, turned and walked towards the tribe.
Behind her, six long swords hovered quietly.
With one sword, conquer the five heavenly realms!
This scene made all the monsters who followed Bai Wuhen full of excitement.
The demon clan live in tribal groups, and are born to be strong.
For the strong, there is a natural fear and closeness.
Bai Wuhen’s combat power is so strong that they are completely unimaginable.
If you can become Bai Wuhen’s subordinate, you will definitely get more opportunities in future cultivation.
After all, for practitioners, there are more resources that the strong can compete for.
“Thank you Senior Brother Han.”
In Han Muye’s ears, Bai Wuhen’s voice sounded.
Of course thanks.
If it wasn’t for Han Muye’s manipulation of the Sword of Divine Soul, how could Bai Wuhen be able to subdue the five heavenly realms with one sword?
That sword was condensed by Bai Wuhen, but the means of envoy was Han Muye.
Just now, Bai Wuhen handed over the control of the Sword of Soul to Han Muye at the moment when he used the sword.
Han Muye’s swordsmanship, not to mention the Qinghu clan, even the swordsmen of the East China Sea, should be looked up to.
Five sword lights, silently.
If you really want to kill these five heavenly realms, it will only take a while.
“Senior Brother Han, I only ask for the power of the bloodline, and the ethnic group is at your disposal.”
Bai Wuhen’s voice sounded again.
She entered the secret realm and directly achieved the Six-tailed cultivation base, and now she has won the Changshan Qinghu clan.
As long as the power of blood is fused, at least one tail will be regenerated.
This kind of power is not much different from the Bai Qingyu ten thousand years ago.
When he returns to the Profound Sky World, he will mobilize the power of heaven and earth and be able to run rampant in the Southern Wilderness.
In this way, with Bai Wuhen guarding, at least the Southern Wild Fox Clan has the power to protect themselves.
As long as Bai Wuhen only has bloodline power, he doesn’t pay much attention to the masters and tribes who are subdued.
After all, when these followers who were subdued in the secret realm left, they couldn’t take them to the Profound Sky World.
“it is good.”
Han Muye spoke lightly.
A smile appeared on Bai Wuhen’s face, who was walking slowly.
Stepping out one step, her figure crashed into the altar.
The flames turned into golden light.
Between heaven and earth, golden light shines for thousands of miles, thousands of miles around, and it is bright.
The green foxes were trembling all over, bowing their heads and lying on the ground.
Even a master of Jindan can’t help himself.
Only those five heavenly realms stood in front of the altar.
Looking at the altar, Han Muye slowly closed his eyes.
In his divine possession, the flame of inheritance is blazing.
In the mind, a picture emerges.
Similar to the original lynx clan, the Changshan Qinghu clan also came from Manghuang.
It’s just that compared to the Lynx Clan whose bloodline originates only from the body, the cultivation base of the ancestor of the Changshan Qinghu Clan is much higher.
At the peak of God Transformation, he is in charge of a clan.
“It turns out that there is a celestial fox in this secret realm.”
Looking at the jade-white figure with nine tails covering the sky and controlling all living beings, Han Muye whispered.
Nine tails, that kind of power is already another level.
The powerhouse at the peak of the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Realm has no strength to resist in front of this nine-tailed celestial fox.
Not just Tianhu.
Han Muye also saw a giant beast that shattered mountains with a single blow, and a huge beast that could reach the height of a thousand feet.
Each of these powerhouses in the wild world transcends the realm of heaven.
I just don’t know if such a strong man is still in this Myriad Demons Secret Realm.
If there is even one person in this secret realm, outsiders will not be able to obtain the Ten Thousand Demon Token at all.
Beyond the realm of heaven, who can conquer?
The scene flowed, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
“Kui Niu Horn!”
The long black horn that traverses the heavens and the earth, and the lightning blasts countless monsters, is one of the double horns of the ancient mythical beast Kui Niu.
That tyrannical ancient divine beast was killed by a blow from the great cultivator Tianxuan.
There are not many pictures of Kui horns in the memory of inheritance.
Back then, Zhang Cheng of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect told Han Muye that he was paying a huge price to ask most of the Southern Wilderness to help him enter the secret realm.
The Kui horns were drawn from the blood of the Southern Wild Bull Clan.
The barren cow clan is not big, and some of them have entered the secret realm this time.
It seems that these barren cattle people need to be found before there is a chance to draw out the horns of Kui Niu.
It’s just that the Kui horns in the picture are extremely powerful, and the power of thunder and lightning is unparalleled. It is difficult to obtain them.
In addition to exploring the secrets in the screen, Han Muye also began to carefully modify the inheritance memory.
One after another sword light rose in the station.
When the sword light rose, Xiang Lingshuang and the subdued heavenly realm demons had relaxed expressions on their faces.
The bloodline inheritance began to merge, indicating that Bai Wuhen has been recognized by the bloodline power in the altar here.
Of course they didn’t know that Han Muye was the one who contributed, and Bai Wuhen just had to wait to integrate the changed bloodline power into himself.
The process is extremely easy.
The real danger was the previous battle with the five heavenly monsters.
If you really want to fight to the death, the power of heaven and earth will explode, and the power of ethnic blood will be pulled, and Bai Wuhen will not be able to please him.
The flames burst, and the white Wuhen wearing a blue-purple robe and a golden phoenix crown was revealed on the altar.
There was a hint of grace on his youthful face.
Two completely different temperaments blend, but there is no sense of disobedience.
The moment she walked out of the altar, the entire Changshan Qinghu tribe stationed, including those powerhouses who came with Bai Wuhen, bowed their heads.
The power of Qinghu and Tianhu’s bloodlines blended together, and on Bai Wuhen, a mysterious power that was difficult to detect emerged.
Behind Bai Wuhen, seven long-tailed phantoms drifted in the wind.
The power of the celestial fox, the increase of each tail is ten times the power of its own bloodline.
Six tails and seven tails, the combat power is ten times different!
If it is said that the six-tailed celestial fox, the Changshan Qinghu clan still has a fighting spirit, and now facing the seven-tailed celestial fox, the only thing they can do is to surrender.
“Sister Xiaobai is so beautiful…” Huang Zhihu muttered as he looked at Bai Wuhen walking down the altar.
Then, she touched her stomach with bitterness on her face: “I’m so hungry…”
On the opposite side, Bai Wuhen, who was walking slowly, chuckled softly.
Han Muye and Huang Zhihu didn’t stay long in the Changshan Qinghu tribe.
Bai Wuhen will stay here in the future to rule the Qinghu Department.
Her own power has been transformed, and her cultivation has skyrocketed, and it takes time to adapt.
The members of the Changshan Green Fox Division also have time to master the inheritance swordsmanship left in their own blood.
Han Muye and Huang Zhihu rode the one-horned rhino back to the lynx group.
Xiang Lingshuang did not go back with Han Muye, nor did he stay in the Changshan Qinghu tribe.
He went alone.
In the past few days, he saw Bai Wuhen’s decisive killing, and he felt a lot.
The rivalry between the demon clan in this secret realm made it difficult for him to accept.
He is going to find the elephant tribe in the secret realm and see how they live.
Bai Wuhen didn’t hold back, just told him to come back when he needed help.
“Little White Elephant’s strength is still very strong. I have seen body refining and boxing. The bow and arrow are also very powerful. It is an ordinary golden pill, but I can’t help him.”
Looking at Xiang Lingshuang’s back, Bai Wuhen spoke softly.
“An Elephant Clan who doesn’t like blood on his hands, how far do you think he can go?” Han Muye shook his head with a smile on his face.
Han Muye could see some of the living conditions of the Elephant Clan from the several bloodline inheritance memories he obtained.
These strong and powerful Elephant people are enslaved by many tribes and do the heavy work of transportation and mining.
Even if the elephants work hard without complaint, they are not respected.
In this world where strength is respected, if you don’t want to show a tyrannical side, you won’t be respected if you don’t be intimidated by decisive killing.
Everyone has their own path of practice, and everyone has their own opportunities.
Perhaps, Xiang Lingshuang will have some insight after a trip.
The Qinghu Department has the fusion of Bai Wuhen’s blood power, and the combat power has increased a lot.
But there is currently a lack of sufficient swords.
Everyone of the Lynx Clan has a short blade, but the short blade is made by the Lynx Clan’s own fingers and claws. Compared with the swords of the spirit weapon level, the lethality is still a lot worse.
“It is said that there are races who are good at trading and those who are good at smelting in the secret realm. If Brother Han finds out information about these races, we will go there.”
Bai Wuhen looked at Han Muye, and then his eyes fell on the Yellow Fat Tiger who was carrying a large bag of Spirit Fruit.
“Senior Brother Han, this secret realm is open, one year outside, ten years here, are you really going to wait ten years before going out with Zhihu?”
Ten years of growth, in this secret realm full of killings, is not a good thing for Yellow Fat Tiger.
“Will I give them ten years?” Han Muye’s voice came back after urging the one-horned rhino to leave.
A smile appeared on Bai Wuhen’s face.
Those cultivators who entered the secret realm from various realms did not know that Han Muye would not give them time to grow up.
Ten thousand demons fight for the front, from the moment they enter the secret realm, it has already begun!
“Interesting, I really don’t know. That senior Duan Jiuxiao knew that the inheritor he had chosen was actually a human race. What would he think?”
Deep in the memory of Tianhu inheritance, there is a secret.
The Myriad Beasts and Demon Venerable who subdued the entire secret realm at the beginning had a plan, and his inheritor must have the means to integrate all bloodlines.
This secret ~www.readmtl.com~ is not believed by Tianhu.
No one’s body can withstand the aggregation of all bloodline forces.
Even the incarnation of a demon has no such ability.
There was a big demon who wanted to devour the blood of all parties and cultivate the strongest demon body.
But when he was swallowing the seventieth bloodline, his body collapsed and his soul died.
The power is too complex, and the final result is only collapse.
But Bai Wuhen could not have imagined that Han Muye perfectly solved the problem of blood fusion by modifying the bloodline inheritance memory.
Take the most suitable power inheritance and fusion.
The inheritance of the Qinghu bloodline and the white fox bloodline is perfectly integrated, and coupled with the revised swordsmanship memory, as a seven-tailed celestial fox, Bai Wuhen has the confidence to fight beyond the ranks.
With the perfect fusion of blood, the combat power can be doubled tenfold!