The ancestor of the gate next to Shushan

Chapter 1229 Da Luo Shenze, Birth

Large and small, different true seeds of life, shining with incomparable divine glory, falling down from the top and bottom, like an endless shooting star, across the sky.

"Bun, Bun, Bun,..."

The endless roar sounded, the sea of the law surged, and the huge waves soared to the sky. However, the sea is getting lower and lower.

In this way, in less than half a month, the sea of laws will dry up, either absorbed or worn out, and there will be nothing left. Correspondingly, those true seeds of magical skills were piled up and became high mountains.

Although Zhong Yuan's whole body strength is banned, his basic vision is still there, and he keeps searching for the existence of supreme magic power in the endless magic power.

Of course, now he can only look for it. As for absorption and swallowing, he can't do it. In this way, he is preparing for the next counterattack. When possible, he tries to avoid spreading his strength to those places. After all, these treasures are of great help to the advancement of his strength.

I can't say. In the end, he became a golden fairy. These supreme magic powers are the most helpful to him.

Zhong Yuan looked around. The elder confronted the dragon, which was naturally clear, but he did not care too much. In his opinion, a little monk was completely shocked by this infinite magic power. So much so that even if he is just a prisoner, he may die at any time.

On the Three Thousand Gods on the Great Road. There are not only skills. There is also the man who has his own experience, so he is very clear about the visions in this series of processes. He knows that everything now is formal, orderly and very smooth.

So, the mood of the elder Zhilong. But he was very happy. Of course, he didn't relax at all, after all. He is very clear that those who travel a hundred miles are half and ninety, and many things are lost at the last moment.

Time flies, and another four months have passed. The true seed of the life magic sprinkled like a meteor shower finally stopped, but in the Blood God Palace. But there are high mountains one after another.

At this time, Taishang Yuanlong shook his body. At that time, nine figures were divided, each of which showed a thousand-armed magic, and each of them pinched the formula.

In an instant, the light of the formula is like a tide, hitting in all directions. However. The barrier of the Blood Palace is like a tangible black hole. No matter how many tides are, they are swallowed up. It didn't cause any harm to it.

"Wow--"

The tide of the formula is surging. It seems that there is really a sea running, roaring, the wind roaring, and the huge waves emptied.

If so, it lasted for another nine days.

This time, when the elder Zhilong stopped, he didn't even have the ability to dispatch his vitality. Of course, he was too tired to move again. In short, he fell straight down, fell on the mountain of magical power, and made a huge shock, countless magical power, and rolled down the mountain.

Fortunately, the mountain of magic power is already very high, so Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong did not fall too hard, but embarrassment is inevitable.

After falling on the mountain of magic power, the elder Zhilong did not mean to move at all, just like this, lying there, motionless. In this way, it has lasted for nearly a day. The body of the Taishang elder Zhilong just trembled. At that time, there were countless elixirs, elixirs, elixirs and elixirs flying out like a long river, and did not enter his mouth.

With the swallowing of the endless elixir, the spirit of the Taishang elder Zhilong obviously improved. After a while, he got up, and then sat cross-legged to recuperate. Almost 20 days later, Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong just completely returned to normal.

In the past 20 days, nothing else has been infiltrated and poured down the Blood Shrine. However, despite this, the Blood Shrine did not seem calm. Zhong Yuan clearly found that the four walls of the Blood Palace obviously turned into a bloody color, and then slowly squirmed. Yes, it was squirming, not trembling, as if they were real flesh and blood.

In such a scene, Zhong Yuan couldn't help ringing the mountains in the secret library of the real king of the Mori branch.

The squirming of the barrier of the Blood Shrine became faster and faster and more obvious. Later, it was like the waves on the sea, one after another, endless, and even made strange sounds.

In the face of such a situation, if it hadn't been for this, Zhong Yuan had already learned some of the situation of condensing Daluo Shenze from Taishang Yuanzhilong. I'm afraid that he would begin to doubt whether he would be swallowed up by this squirming flesh and blood.

After another ten days, the barrier of the Blood Shrine fluctuated violently and calmed down. At this time, the endless blood color ** penetrated out and fell down, like a heavy rain.

This blood color**, Zhong Yuan can see at a glance that it is not a good thing such as the previous law, magic power or other good things, but ordinary dirty blood water, full of fishy smell, disgusting.

"It seems that it is not far from success. Unexpectedly, it has begun to be purely the blood tract itself!" When Zhong Yuan saw this, he said to himself.

Obviously, for the smell of blood, Taishang Yuanzhilong, who has been immersed in the blood channel all his life, can't stand it. Because at this moment, his body shook, and a blood light barrier [bo] came out, isoling the rain of blood all over the sky.

"Wow--"

After the bloody rain for more than five days, it stopped. At this time, Taishang Yuan Laozhilong, who took action at that time, grabbed the void, and set up time. The endless blood that permeated the four directions surged up like a fountain and rushed to his hand. Soon, all the blood disappeared, and in his hand, it condensed into a small and exquisite blood charm.

Smell the fresh air again, Zhong Yuan couldn't help breathing a long sigh of relief at this moment.

"Enjoy it! It's not long!" At this time, Taishang Yuanzhilong opened his mouth again, and his tone was full of uncontrollable excitement.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan's spirit began to tighten, paying close attention to the situation around him, waiting for the moment when Da Luo Shen condensed to succeed.

Time, day after day, almost, another month later, on the slightly squirming blood palace barrier, once again permeated light clusters, but these light clusters are all shining with blood-colored light.

Obviously, these light masses are the true seeds of the original power of the blood channel. However, unlike the previous true seeds of the original power, they are all incomplete. It seems that the core origin has been lost. Therefore, the slightest power has not been drawn first, just like the most ordinary blood cells, falling down.

The vast majority of people can be crushed when they collided with the previous true seeds of their original power. Only a few of them still exist. These, without exception, are the worst levels of Zhenzu's magic, and even some supreme magic.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan had a feeling in his heart, that is, the possibility of finally condensing out the Blood Road Daluo God will be very great.

Because the Daluo god is just the Daluo god after all, not the road of blood, let alone the existence of the meaning of power. He can't include everything in the blood channel, and the stacking and accumulation in front of him. In the end, it can't be completely condensed into one, and it will only collapse.

And now, there are take-offs, and even many supreme magical powers are abandoned. The intake can enhance the power of its own origin. Obviously, the condensation of this blood god palace is very orderly and systematic, just like building a formation. If so, the success rate is naturally very high.

This point, obviously, Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong also understood, so at this moment, the smile on his face was always there, and his mouth could not be closed.

With the passage of time, the true seeds of the falling blood path are becoming less and less, and they are becoming more and more mutilated. Some of them are not even formed at all, scattered and unbearable, and there is no possibility of making up for it.

In this way, more than three months have passed, and no one of the true seed of the blood path fell down, and the barrier of the Blood God Palace, from a slight squirming again, became violent, and the waves were torping.

However, the waves at this time are very different from the previous ones. They are not as a whole, but in a line, just like, in the barrier, there are countless dragons and snakes twisting and cruising in it.

At this moment, even Zhong Yuan couldn't help but be excited in his heart, because he knew that the birth of the God of Daluo was not far away.

Taishang Yuan Lao Zhilong, the excitement in his heart, even more Zhong Yuan, but after all, he was stronger. At this moment, he forced himself to calm down, waiting quietly, waiting for the arrival of the last and most critical moment.

Another thirteen days passed, and the violent squirming suddenly stopped. At this moment, Taishang Yuanzhilong, in an instant, the light of countless laws bombarded out.

At this moment, Taishang Yuanlao Zhilong, like a sun, blooming with endless brilliance.

"The shrine is silent, and the god is born!"

Taishang Yuanlong roared "bong--" with a loud noise, and the Blood Temple completely burst and turned into flying ashes. In the smoke and dust all over the sky, a long cry full of endless majesty came out, and then a blood dragon that was many miles long, boiling out, constantly patrolling in all directions above the head of the Taishang Yuanzhi dragon.

At this moment, even Zhong Yuan couldn't help but be excited. Because he understands that the blood dragon is the god of blood!