Chapter 575

Fang Yue immediately felt the blood boiling in his body, like magma.

In his mind, countless figures appeared, and each figure was constantly practicing advanced martial arts!

Fang Yue carefully counted and found that there were 108 more figures in his knowledge of the sea.

Each figure can deduce his martial arts and cultivate him to a high level.

However, it also takes a lot of spiritual power to launch a figure and deduce martial arts.

Fang Yue estimated that if he didn't fight on weekdays, he could make nine figures run all the time and deduce his martial arts at the extreme speed.

If he closed his eyes to practice, he could make 108 figures run with all their strength, reach the peak and increase the speed of deducing martial arts by 108 times.

Fang Yue finally understood that the real talent of the blood Wu family was. Although this magic power could not be directly used in combat, it was more valuable to operate than to get any martial arts secrets.

Fang Yue's blood suddenly awakened.

Reached the level of Xuanji second grade!

This is a blood talent belonging to the blood Wu family.

"There is a difference of one level in blood level, and the talent gap can not be measured by reason. Originally, I didn't believe this statement. I thought that the day after tomorrow's hard work could make up for this gap to a certain extent. But now I found that I was very wrong!

Xuan blood and yellow blood are fundamentally the difference between heaven, earth, cloud and mud. No matter how hard you work the day after tomorrow, it is difficult to repair the distance at the blood level! "

Fang Yue said to himself that ordinary people are not at the same level as Xuewu in terms of blood talent.

Once the blood of the practitioners of the blood Wu clan awakens, they can immediately become a master of martial arts. What about the Terran? It takes thousands of trials on the edge of life and death to achieve the same achievement.

"Fang Yue, all this is not true. Although the blood talent of the blood Wu clan is powerful, it also needs to be set off by the corresponding realm! Because your soul level is detached, you can keep nine figures to practice martial arts all the time, while the blood Wu clan in the general world can only control three figures to practice martial arts at the same time when you are closed!"

Barrow appeared in Fang Yue's sea of knowledge to answer his doubts.

Barrow has always been dormant in the dark, waiting for the opportunity.

Because of the resurrection altar, even he is very interested.

Life and death are reversed, yin and yang are reversed, which is an incredible miracle!

If he can touch the resurrection altar and feel the mysterious opportunity a little, he can also have an immediate epiphany and get incredible fortune and enlightenment by analogy.

The king of blood demons could not help nodding when he saw Fang Yue's blood recovering.

"Originally, I felt a different breath in you, so I made your blood wake up. See if you are a spy sent by other ethnic groups! As a result, I enlightened a little, your blood wake up immediately, and 108 martial artists were born! This is definitely the blood inheritance of my blood martial family, there is no mistake! Your identity is worthy of my trust!"

The words of the king of blood demons made Fang Yue sweat immediately.

If he is not a universal demon eater, he can devour other blood and simulate any kind of blood talent, he may be exposed and seen through by the king of blood demons, and then killed immediately as an enemy by the king of blood demons!

"I know who you are. You are the martial god of the blood Wu clan, who was suppressed by the Yin and Yang heaven. Only the most excellent people in the blood Wu clan can use the word Wu as their surname!

Wu Shentong, didn't you have been suppressed by the Yin and Yang heaven? Why can you come back from the dead! "

The old man in mandarin jacket opened his mouth in surprise, and thousands of thoughts appeared in his eyes.

The existence of Wu Shentong is recorded in the oldest classics of their family. He and yin-yang Tianzun are in the same era. The so-called one mountain can't accommodate two tigers. The two began to fight from the level of rotation, and then fought endlessly. Until they reached the level of sage, yin-yang Tianzun slightly outperformed Wu Shentong and completely suppressed it, Since then, there is no name of wushentong in history!

Wu Shentong sighed slightly: "in those years, I didn't think I could survive. It seems that the yin-yang Tianzun is still kind. Although he killed my body in those years, he left a wisp of my mind and gave me a glimmer of hope for resurrection!

I'm afraid this altar is prepared for me to revive me and stand in the world again. He also feels invincible and lonely, so he wants to revive his old friend! "

Wu Shentong opened his mouth and made marine creatures, blood hawks and golden giants sneer.

"A loser who has disappeared in history is actually thinking about the resurrection altar of the yin-yang Heavenly Master? You want to resurrect, there is no way! You are just a small guard left by the yin-yang Heavenly Master to guard the resurrection altar! You really take yourself as one thing!"

Those people show disdain for Wu Shentong.

Losers are doomed to be unqualified to match him.

Zhang Kui opened his mouth slightly and wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Yin Yang Tianzun is one of the strongest in the history of the human race. Even if he ascended to the fairy world and stepped into the heaven, he had swept thousands of troops and left a great reputation.

He was invincible since he was a child. It was almost common for him to fight across several major realms and kill the strong of the older generation.

Among his peers, it's definitely not a dragon trap to fight against him and fight to the same level.

"Loser? Yes! I am already the dust of history, a humble loser! Only one person can succeed in seeking the road of Tao, and everyone else will become the dust of history! Even if I am resurrected, I will never step into the realm of heaven!"

The king of blood demons, Wu Shentong sighed.

Then he would stoop, showing a trace of aging and decline.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you about this resurrection altar! This blood demon body is also very good! I'm too lazy to join the younger generation as the older generation, but you didn't have the capital to say that when you called me mole ant just now!"

Wu Shentong sighed again.

This sigh echoed for a long time in the minds of those marine creatures, blood hawks and golden giants.

When they woke up, they were surprised to find that their realm had been cut off!

The strength suddenly decreased, and even the flow of true Qi in the whole body became stagnant.

"Martial magic power, use martial arts to enter the magic power! This is his most famous skill of cutting yuan. It can make people practice hard for hundreds of years and destroy them!"

The old man in mandarin jacket opened his mouth, and his eyes showed a look of deep awe.

Even if this martial magic power has been suppressed by the yin-yang Tianzun, even if he has been a loser in history.

But after all, he was a figure who had fought with Yin and Yang Tianzun for an era.

Its prestige is definitely not something that a cat or dog can easily disgrace!

"A small layer of my cultivation was cut off. I spent countless resources and hit Jinshan and Yinhai to cultivate it!"

"Hateful, hateful, a small realm represents my hard work for nearly a hundred years. Originally, I was already the strong one at the top of the ninth layer of yin and Yang! It was only one step away from the earth realm, but the sigh of my life ruined my hope!"

Between the two groups, it's like frying a pot.

The king of blood demons is a devil to the letter.

On the contrary, the golden giant was a little cold in his heart and didn't dare to say anything more.

Such means are simply unimaginable and unpredictable!

With a sigh, I cut off so many people's cultivation in a small realm. This is definitely not opportunistic, but a real magic power!

It's more difficult to cut off cultivation accomplishments than to kill them.

This means that this martial magic has the power to kill them at any time!

At this time, the rumbling sound sounded.

On the ground, an altar finally appeared.

This is a resurrection altar, which is quite different from the magnificent, exquisite and exquisite appearance in imagination!

This resurrection altar was just a mass of yellow mud, with countless cracks.

It seems that it will crack and jump to pieces at any time!

However, there are strands of pure life and the smell of death, which reluctantly maintain the resurrection altar and prevent it from collapsing immediately!

"The resurrection altar is like this!"

When Fang Yue first saw the resurrection altar, he was shocked by the texture composed of the complex and mysterious power of life and death!

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway!

Fang Yue is a typical gatekeeper.

On the randomly stacked yellow mud altar, Fang Yue saw countless delicate runes wriggling in the altar.

Every rune is so exquisite, like a ghost axe.

Every stroke is a supreme creation. If you understand a little meaning from it, you can directly introduce the heaven of life or death.

"This resurrection altar is mine!"

Tuo Kwai Lianyun directly took the initiative to seize, and it was called "quick hands" and "slow hands". Once the altar was revived, he could instantly crush the rune in his hand and escape.

Because the resurrection altar is of great significance, in order to get such things, some necessary efforts are quite worth it!

"Stupid guy!"

The old man in mandarin jacket shook his head slightly. With a sigh, he turned his head with his hands on his back, as if he couldn't bear to see the miserable end of Tuoba Lianyun.

Sure enough, Tuoba Lianyun's palm just touched the resurrection altar.

His body immediately exploded and became a chicken. His soul was terrified. His flesh was annihilated and became the smallest dust. He could not die again.

"Life and death is a great event, not to mention a resurrection altar that can reverse life and death. If this thing was really so easy to conquer, my giants would have taken it away!"

The golden giant shook his head and seemed to sigh at the stupidity of Tuoba Lianyun.

This is a strong man in Yin and Yang. He is a giant in any family!

And such a giant fell here so easily that the body could not be found!

This is a pity, but it also gives everyone a sense of vigilance.

It's not easy to take away the things left by the yin-yang God!

"This altar is mine! I'm the inheritor of the yin-yang heavenly deity! Yin-yang is reversed, and the altar is resurrected! I own the void photography!"

The dried palm of the old man in mandarin jacket protruded out.

It looks like a dragon and a phoenix claw.

This is the brilliance of the inheritance of Yin-Yang Tianzun. Solitary Yin is not born and solitary Yang is not long. Any means he handed down are the combination of yin and Yang, authentic peace.