Chapter 886

This is an ancient shadow of the throne, which seems to come from ancient times. It flows with bright light, with an obscure and mysterious ancient voice echoing in the air sea of Su Bai's Dantian, and Su Bai's blood suddenly boils.

Boom... Boom

Kunpeng's powerful and incomparable power was vented to the virtual shadow of the throne, but the latter did not move at all. The ancient fluctuations filled the air, Kunpeng's power collapsed, and then poured into the virtual shadow of the throne, making the virtual shadow of the throne look more concise.

"This is the blood god channel pattern..." Kunpeng's eyes flashed a look of amazement. In the empty shadow of the throne, he noticed a great momentum, and even he felt frightened.

Su Bai looked at the empty shadow of the throne in front of him, and a feeling of blood connection filled his heart.

"Is this the divine channel pattern of my blood?" Su Bai murmured softly. He didn't expect that his blood was engraved with the divine channel pattern.

In the great wilderness, most of the practitioners of blood and divine power would awaken their own blood and divine channel patterns around the congenital environment period, and Su Bai's cultivation was already the Taoist base, and they had never awakened blood and divine channel patterns. Su Bai once thought that there was no divine channel pattern in his body.

Um

The loud dragon chant burst out in the virtual shadow of the throne, and the glow around him vented to Su Bai below, enveloping Su Bai's whole soul. This sudden change surprised Su Bai, but it was too late to dodge. Then he noticed a flood of information exploding in his soul.

"Emperor futu... Is this the name of the supernatural power?" a look of surprise flashed across Su Bai's face. In a short moment, he received these messages, and a strange name appeared in his heart. The virtual shadow of the emperor in front of him was the divine channel pattern engraved in his blood. These messages even involved the manipulation of the emperor futu.

But before Su Bai could make a move, the throne of futu in the sky was shocked, and the golden light around was surging. In Su Bai's stunned eyes, a golden dragon shadow was formed, entrenched on the throne of futu, and directly set off ripples in Su Bai's Dantian air sea.

Kunpeng stared at the empty shadow of the golden dragon, and a shocking color rarely appeared in his eyes, "This is the energy trend... No, only those super sects and ancient heavenly dynasties can condense the energy in the great wilderness. Even the emperors of the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty can only reluctantly use the energy of the emperor Dynasty, let alone evolve magical powers with the energy trend, engrave them in the blood, inherit them from generation to generation, and even inherit the energy trend..."

"Is he a disciple of those super sects... Or a member of the ancient Chinese dynasty?" The shock in Kunpeng's eyes gradually dissipated and replaced by ecstasy. Although Su Bai's body was strong, it did not make him ecstatic. In front of him, the blood god channel pattern contained in Su Bai's body undoubtedly moved him. As long as he occupied Su Bai's body, he could replace it. He believed that the identity of those who can inherit the momentum of Qi is definitely not low.

"The momentum of luck? What's that?" listening to Kunpeng's murmur, Su Bai was surprised, but he could see that after the emergence of the throne of floating slaughter, the color of fanaticism in Kunpeng's eyes was more prosperous.

"The last hope can only be given to the throne of futu." Su Bai stared at the throne of futu. He saw that the golden light on the throne of futu was filled with the sky, and the Golden Dragon virtual shadow entrenched on it seemed to wake up and roar. The whole throne of futu, with great prestige and startling energy fluctuations, directly suppressed the virtual shadow of Kunpeng in the air sea of Dantian.

The sudden attack did not catch Kunpeng unprepared. His eyes were filled with a thick ferocity, and his wings suddenly stretched out. He saw the towering evil spirit sweeping out from the empty shadow of Kunpeng. Moreover, the figure that originally seemed to be floating in the empty shadow of Kunpeng gradually became bright, and a kind of flood and famine atmosphere from ancient times diffused from his body Open.

Supernatural power - Dharma phase real body.

At this moment, Kunpeng directly used the magic power of the Kunpeng family and carried his majestic power to sweep away at the throne of futu.

In a trance, Su Bai seemed to see again that in the boundless sea of Beiming, Kunpeng broke through the sea and soared up to 90000 miles.

Under Su Bai's nervous gaze, the emperor of futu always carried the Golden Dragon shadow and the golden light in the sky, and then hit Kunpeng shadow with a simple and rough momentum.

Dong!

At the moment of impact, the blood in Su Bai's body was boiling, and all the meridians of his body burst. Even his elixir field showed signs of collapse. The violent energy fluctuation swept wildly from his elixir field, setting off a deafening roar.

Su Bai's soul trembled with such a terrible impact. Even if he survived, his Dantian Qi sea would collapse and his meridians would be broken. What's the difference between him and the disabled.

Hiss

The shrill cry of Kun Peng's virtual shadow sounded, and the ferocious Qi in his body was like the sea of the northern underworld, which was continuously vented. He bombarded the emperor's throne and tried to defeat it.

However, in the face of such a terrible attack by Kunpeng, the throne of futu is firm as gold, and the golden light is like the residual snow in spring. The evil spirit has dissipated as soon as it arrived.

Seeing that the two were in a stalemate, Su was slightly happy. He didn't expect that the throne of floating Tu could be equal to Kunpeng's virtual shadow.

At this moment, Su Bai seemed to think of something, and his hands were in vain.

This seal method was not a seal practiced by Su Bai, but an extremely ancient and obscure seal. The Golden Dragon shadow entrenched on the throne of the futu took off. There was a loud and strange sound of the Dragon singing, accompanied by an extremely magnificent momentum, which seemed to suppress all creatures in the world.

"Suppress..." Su Bai shouted softly. He saw the Golden Dragon shadow roaring down and directly roaring on the Kunpeng shadow.

Boom!

Just a contact, the overwhelming evil spirit diffused and opened on the virtual shadow of Kunpeng was scattered, and even its figure was quickly dimmed. It was aware of a majestic momentum suppressed on its soul, which was far more powerful than its imagination and made its heart jump.

At this moment, Kunpeng has only one feeling. What it faces is not a divine passage pattern, but an ancient heavenly Dynasty. The power of hundreds of millions of practitioners has suppressed its power and its soul.

However, the prestige of the throne of futu has just erupted.

Xu Xiaguang burst out from the throne of futu, which was directly suppressed on the virtual shadow of Kunpeng. The latter immediately suffered a heavy blow, and a sad scream rang from its body, and its breath quickly became weak.

"Boy, stop... I don't want your body, leave your body immediately, and even give you a good fortune."

Kunpeng's voice was full of panic and even fear.

Su Bai's expression was very excited. He stared at the empty shadow of Kunpeng and saw that the empty shadow was getting darker and darker until it collapsed with a bang.

Then, the scattered Kunpeng virtual shadow turned into an incomparably majestic and pure force, swept away in the Dantian air sea of Su's defeat, poured into the soul of Su's defeat, and rushed to all parts and bones.

"This is the energy contained in the remnant soul of Kunpeng?" Su Bai moved his mind and immediately ran the only sword formula to refine these energy