"What should we do?" Yu Ling did not refuse. Although he did not have deep feelings for Yu Qingxuan, at least he did not want the other party to be harmed.

"Tell me first, can you contain the power of the Yuanling clan's bloodline?" Elder Luan looked a little awkward.

Because Yu Qingxuan never mentioned to him the identity of Beiran's mother, he thought she was an ordinary Ancestral Star woman who passed away a long time ago. But now it seems... she was clearly a Yuanling tribesman.

, and his status is not low!

Although he felt toothache, liver pain, lung pain, and brain pain, at this critical moment, Elder Luan could only endure it. He didn't even ask how Yuling managed to have two major bloodlines coexisting.

It simply overturned his common sense of knowledge in the first half of his life.

"Okay." Yu Ling responded simply.

His Yuanling Clan bloodline was the first to awaken, and it was also the one he was most familiar with, so it was easy to control. He only needed to let Bai Ping cooperate to suppress it.

"Then I will guide you, just follow my instructions."

Elder Luan glanced above his head and saw that the battle between Yu Qingxuan and Yu Qingxuan had reached the point where the sky was shattering, but they could only see shadows swaying around, but they didn't know who had the upper hand.

"Prepare!"

Elder Luan shouted low, summoned up all his profound energy and spiritual energy, and took the lead in drawing a golden-red light pattern in the void.

The light pattern buzzed and trembled, and Elder Luan's face turned red. Every time he drew a stroke, it seemed that he would use up all his strength. His movements became slower and slower, while a golden-red rune gradually took shape.

When Elder Luan finished wiping a curved arc with difficulty, his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably, and his fingertips instantly exploded into a bright red blood mist.

Another veteran of the Immortal Realm connected it with quick eyes and hands, and drew seven or eight lines in one breath, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.

Seeing that the runes were about to take shape, but the most crucial finishing touch was missing, Beiran immediately bit off his fingertips and added the last light pattern.

Elder Luan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the rune, and recited an obscure ancient saying quickly. Many of the syllables were difficult for ordinary people to pronounce. Only when one's cultivation reaches a certain level can it be possible to resonate with the vibration of profound spiritual power.

made.

What is very strange is that Yu Ling obviously does not understand the meaning of this ancient saying, but the blood energy in his body begins to float, and the hidden blood power continues to rise, eventually turning into a turbulent wave.

"Brother, just press your hand up and keep circulating your profound energy." Bei Ran said simply.

They have completed the most complicated work, and the next step is to completely activate this original blood talisman.

Yu Ling raised her hand, and the long-suppressed blood power finally found an outlet and surged forward in a mighty manner, pushing the circulation in the body to speed up. Soon it was another Zhou Tian

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"Buzz!"

The original blood talisman suddenly emitted a scorching light, which made Elder Luan couldn't help but look shocked: "How... is this possible!"

He originally thought that Yu Ling had missed the best awakening period, and even the royal bloodline might not be able to reach its potential. However, he never expected that the power of the bloodline from Yuling was as vast as the sea of ​​​​stars.

All three of them were eclipsed.

In terms of purity, they are far inferior to the two immortal realm veterans. In terms of strength, Bei Ran's cultivation realm is slightly inferior. So much so that Elder Luan does not need to expend his vitality to forcefully drive, and this original blood talisman emits an energy that covers the world.

A terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky.

High in the sky, Juan Yang also felt a terrifying force rising upwards. He subconsciously chose to escape into the void, and then he realized what had happened, and couldn't help secretly thinking something bad.

But it was too late, the original blood talisman integrated into Yu Qingxuan's body without any obstruction, bursting out with bright golden-red light.

Then, a breath that made the heavens tremble suddenly descended.

The blood talisman turned into golden armor and covered Yu Qingxuan's body. His face could not be seen clearly. He could only see the bloody halo flowing on the armor, like a mountain of corpses bathed in a sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, Yu Qingxuan's power jumped into the realm of chaos!

Juan Yang's face was solemn as never before. The Chaos Realm was not so scary to him. What was scary was the Xuanling tribesmen in the Chaos Realm.

He has countless methods, but without exception they all take a certain amount of time to use, but facing Yu Qingxuan, even tenths of a second is enough to be fatal.

For example, at this moment, as soon as Juan Yang raised his hand to disturb Dao Zhi, countless bloody swords flashed across his field of vision.

"Bang!"

Like a comet hitting the earth, a flash of blood directly smashed Juan Yang into the altar, and the spread of air waves almost blew everyone away.

The elders of the Zhu family looked at the deep crater in disbelief. You must know that their previous fight had only caused a few cracks in the altar. However, Yu Qingxuan almost split the altar with a single swing of his sword.

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And he had no intention of stopping. He struck one blow after another like a thunderstorm, giving Juan Yang no chance to turn around. As soon as the latter flew out of the pit, he was hit by the next sword light.

For a moment, Juan Yang didn't even have time to take out his hand to fight back. He was completely suppressed by Yu Qingxuan and was running around, and his range of activities was gradually shrinking.

Seeing this scene, Elder Luan sighed instead: "I only have one stick of incense, so it's too hard to kill the strong Li Dao..."

Yu Ling remained silent. Except for the strong men who left the Tao who died in batches during the war between the five races more than ten thousand years ago, under normal circumstances they almost live as long as the world and are immortal beings. Unless the Tao collapses, otherwise they will

Never fall into the netherworld.

"Daddy is consuming strength at all costs. If Juan Yang cannot be killed, he may be in danger later." Bei Ran also had a worried look on his face.

But in the eyes of others, the fact that a legendary and powerful Li Dao man was powerless to fight back in front of Yu Qingxuan was simply shocking and shattered all three views.

How could Yu Qingxuan be so strong?

Those with a little more insight have vaguely guessed Yu Qingxuan's identity, but no one dares to reveal it.

At a certain moment, Yu Ling suddenly felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling in her heart, as if something was watching them in the dark.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the endless darkness outside the altar. There was obviously nothing there, but it made Yu Ling feel strongly uneasy.

"careful!"

He shouted in a low voice without thinking, and his fingers formed the four-character formula of rain, leaf, cocoon, and curtain at a dizzying speed.

Almost at the same time, a pool of invisible translucent liquid suddenly sprang out of the darkness and plopped onto the barrier formed by the four defensive seals with a squeaking sound.

"Chichi!"

Under the black rain, the leaves and cocoons melted instantly, leaving only the half-baked subtitles barely holding on to the last line of defense.

The reaction of Elder Luan and others was not slow either. The light of swords and shadows instantly submerged the pool of liquid. However, when the light dissipated, it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Ouch!"

A distorted scream that did not sound like a human voice suddenly sounded from a distance, and several elders of the Fire Refining Sect were swallowed by the liquid at some point. In the blink of an eye, they were corroded into white bones, and then even the white bones melted away.

The liquid also makes a delicious chewing sound.

"What is this?!" Elder Yang was shocked for a while.

However this is just the beginning.

As the darkness surged, dozens or even hundreds of groups of such liquids swarmed out from all corners. Most of them swam high into the sky, but there were still a few groups that wandered around and attacked all the creatures on the altar.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

They screamed like mice and swallowed a warrior in one bite, but they were too fast to catch.

A Zhu family warrior was unable to dodge and was swallowed into his stomach by a ball of liquid. He could only die with an extremely miserable scream.

Even the elders of the Immortal Realm found it difficult to take care of the people around Zhou Quan in this situation. There was even a ball of cyan translucent liquid that somehow emerged from the slanting thorn and headed straight for Beiran.

Yu Ling stabbed directly at it. Although it did not hit the liquid, the golden-red Zhengyang Xuanhuo spread to it.

"Zhizhi!" it screamed angrily and suddenly changed the target of its attack.

"What the hell is this!" Bei Ran broke out in a cold sweat, especially when she noticed that most of the translucent liquid rushed to attack Yu Qingxuan, she became even more anxious.

The words "dirty stuff" suddenly reminded Yu Ling. From the corner of his eye, he saw a pool of liquid heading straight towards a Xuefeng elder, and he stretched out his hand to block it.

"Squeak!" The ball of liquid arched its back like a frightened old cat - if it had a back. It was obvious that Yu Ling didn't use black energy, spiritual power or soul power, but it jumped back several meters in fear.

, turned towards an elder from Canghe.

"Brother, do you know how to deal with them?" Beiran also noticed this strange phenomenon and couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise.

"These are dead creatures from the netherworld. They are not afraid of me, but..." Yu Ling confirmed a certain guess and took out an extremely ugly black stone with pits and pits from the spiritual ring.

It was Cha Ming who gave him the extremely yin stone that could absorb death energy.

Sure enough, the moment the Ji Yin Stone appeared, the translucent liquid screamed like crazy, and each one retreated like a flood, scrambling to escape far away.

However, the Jiyin Stone in Yu Ling's hand was filled with black light, and it seemed that there was an invisible force pulling on these dead dead creatures, dragging them over until they were sucked in one by one.

It seems that this is also part of Beidu's death trap, but it was triggered in advance by Juan Yang.

But no matter how powerful Lone Star's hands and eyes are, it is impossible for him to monitor Yu Ling's every move, especially in front of Zhao Lan, the leader of Tianxue Sect.

Therefore, the existence of Ji Yin Stone must not have been expected by them.

Yu Ling stepped on the ground and suddenly rose into the air. After such a period of recuperation, although his strength had not returned to its peak, it was still capable of fighting.

As he plunged headlong into the areas with the densest concentration of dead creatures in the underworld, he was instantly like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, a completely one-sided "massacre".

"This is……"

A look of extreme astonishment flashed across Juan Yang's eyes, and even his movements slowed down.
Chapter completed!