Blood is like a dragon. Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli can''t bear it.
The magnificent blood is enough to crush the Immortal Emperor.
Jiang Changkong frowned. The blue light in his body appeared automatically and took the initiative to swallow blood gas.
Qingguang whale swallows blood and gas, and the flood of blood light dissipates quickly.
The innate divine pattern in Jiang Changkong''s body is also changing rapidly, with a little more special flavor.
The power in the body is also increasing. Boundless blood gas rushes from the top of the head and vibrates chaos.
LV Qian was also taken care of. The crippled spirit seemed to be bathed in the light of creation. It swelled like blowing, and there was a trace of blood.
"Lao Lu, what is this?" Jiang Changkong took all the blood gas, but he didn''t understand what the blood gas was.
Seven stone slabs fly out and absorb blood gas as well.
The slate began to fuse, and the blood gas was like an adhesive to stick them together.
"I don''t know." Lv Qian answered very simply. He didn''t know about the study of ancient immortals.
With blood gas, the slate seems to be alive.
Taking the slate as the skeleton, the bleeding meat is derived, and the stone axe is also changed into a real stone axe.
However, the stone man is still very small, with bulging muscles and looks very strong.
The breath fluctuation has reached the limit of Immortal Emperor, and there is a faint trend of exceeding it.
For a long time, the blood light was absorbed and the palace dissipated.
The changes in Jiang Changkong''s body also stopped, adding a trace of ancient flavor.
The data remains unchanged.
Go to the next palace and the mysterious light of fortune pours out. Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli are both transforming.
Bathed in the dark light of nature, their foundation is growing and their understanding of the avenue is also increasing.
The slate man also had a special breath, and his chest fluctuated slightly, as if he had survived.
A trace of spirituality!
Shibanren scattered terror and pressure, which has exceeded the Immortal Emperor and reached the immortal statue!
"This thing is going to live?" a surprised look flashed in LV Qian''s eyes.
Jiang Changkong frowned: "look again, I want to see if he can really live."
Achievement immortal, sensitive to danger, Jiang Changkong did not sense danger from the stone man.
Neither did LV Qian.
The crow doesn''t open his mouth. Jiang Changkong is still at ease.
There are still five palaces left. Jiang Changkong pushed open one again. This time, it was the misty air of chaos that enveloped them.
The divine pattern in Jiang Changkong absorbed the Qi of chaos again, and AO Qingyu and Peng Wanli were also refined.
The slate people absorb the Qi of chaos. The seven forces, the previous blood light and the force of creation are also transforming and merging into one to form chaos.
Suddenly, the slate man opened his eyes and stared at him.
Jiang Changkong also responded with eyes, and the eyes of both sides collided in the air.
A special feeling came from the slate man, and Jiang Changkong had a strange feeling.
The stone man, like himself, has a chaotic Tao body, and the divine power does not enter his body.
There is a chaotic Qi running in Shiban''s human body, which is somewhat similar to his eight turn Xuangong.
However, his eight turn Xuangong is more suitable for himself, and his divine power is stronger.
When they finished quenching, Jiang Changkong pushed open the next door.
This time there was no power, only darkness. The slate man left his palm and floated in the air.
In the dark void, purple Qi floated out and integrated into the slate human body.
The slate man turned into a purple egg and fell into his hands.
"Hongmeng purple gas?" Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli exclaimed at the same time.
The purple Qi lit up one after another, followed by endless purple Qi, but ignored them and dissipated rapidly.
"Don''t go."
Both of them couldn''t help reaching for it.
Hongmeng purple gas, the foundation of the Avenue!
If you want to be a saint of heaven, you must have Hongmeng purple Qi.
This is a legend left in the ancient times.
As an ancient vein, they know that they naturally move and want to obtain Hongmeng purple gas.
A red and purple Qi can support a saint of heaven.
This endless purple Qi can support many immortals. It will be countless saints of heaven!
LV Qian was also shocked: "the foundation of the avenue, why, why not stay."
"These are not necessarily true." Jiang Changkong shook his head.
All these red and purple Qi dissipated and dissipated with the palace.
Seeing their disappointed look, Jiang Changkong said with a smile, "don''t be disappointed. It may be just an illusion."
If a saint can be born, it can wipe out everything in the heaven and truly unify the heaven.
The four heavenly emperors in heaven will be vulnerable.
It''s just, it''s impossible.
So many Hongmeng purple Qi do not exist even in the ancient times.
"I''m a little dizzy. I''m shocked by these Hongmeng purple Qi." Ao whispered.
Peng Wanli shook his head: "also, if there are so many Hongmeng purple Qi, the ancient immortal gods don''t have to leave."
At that time, immortal gods can directly preach and leave the heaven?
There were three palaces left. After Jiang Changkong opened, the eggs in his hands flew out again.
Poop
The sound of entering the water came from the dark space.
Buzzing
A green light shines, misty and chaotic, and a chaotic green lotus rises.
The egg made of stone slab is wrapped in green light and chaos on the green lotus.
The strong vitality, emerging from the egg, has surpassed the mid-term of xianzun and is still climbing.
After a few breaths, he reached the later stage of xianzun, and still didn''t stop.
LV Qian''s look changed greatly and said in horror, "did you really create Pangu?"
Pangu!
Several forces merge into chaos and form chaotic eggs.
Now the chaotic green lotus rises and breeds this egg.
Once the egg is broken, the difference from Pangu is that the egg is a little smaller, isn''t it?
The feeling between Jiang Changkong and the giant egg is becoming stronger and stronger. As practitioners of the eight turn Xuangong, it seems that they come from the same source.
Ao Qingyu and Peng Wanli were too scared to speak.
Boom
Suddenly, the huge egg burst, the chaotic green lotus also burst, and the palace began to dissipate.
The slate man did not jump out, nor did he have the so-called Pangu.
A piece of spar flew out of the explosion and floated into the sky.
Jiang Changkong was slightly stunned and reached out to catch Jingshi. A special feeling swept through his heart.
The blue light in the body, like meeting delicious food, directly wraps the crystal stone and swallows it into the body.
A message came into his mind. Jiang Changkong looked around and a different color flashed in his eyes.
"What did you find?" asked LV Qian.
"These are all fake and true." Jiang Changkong sighed lightly, "we stand in the residual power of time."
"The residual power of time?" Lv qianzhen said, "how is it possible? Why didn''t you find the special fluctuation of time?"
"Because the ancient immortals hide very skillfully, and I can''t find it."
Jiang Changkong shook his head: "the endless Hongmeng purple gas is also true, but it appeared in the last years of ancient times. After that, I don''t know if it was taken away by the ancient immortal gods."
With that, Jiang Changkong pushed away the next palace.
LV Qian asked, "but what you get is true."
"Yes, ancient immortals hid treasures in the residual power of time to hide them."
Jiang Changkong explained that at present, the residual force of time fluctuated.