Puff puff!

Almost instantly, the blood essence stone that was thrown into the vicinity of Qingyang Huan's body exploded under the mysterious formations, turning into surging essence.

The Nine Dao Formation Heavenly Pillar floated in mid-air, and the previous Great Evil Totem overwhelmed the entire Heavenly Dome, covering the vision of the Reckless Spirit Gathering Array, and at this moment, at close range, the martial artists who surrounded it could see this Spirit Gathering Array clearly.

Formation!

He was still speaking out before, and the blood essence stone was not enough to supply the martial artist consumed by Qingyang Huan, so he stopped his mouth suddenly.

The Nine Formation Divine Chains slammed into the void above Qing Yanghuan's head with illusory murderous shadows, pouring the essence of the sky into his body.

"Why haven't I seen this kind of formation, it doesn't look like the cloud pattern we are circulating now!"

"I once entered an ancient ruin, and saw the words engraved on the stone wall of the ruins, but compared with what I saw in front of me, there was still a sense of vicissitudes, this is definitely not a formation inherited from ancient times, is it a medieval law. ”

"Ancient Formation!"

There was a divine light in his eyes, and the Great Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, the ancient barren land, the time passed too long, and some words that recorded the years were also changing imperceptibly.

Even the classics passed down in some ancient clans are recorded in different scripts of different eras.

"This formation is so strong, just the nine formation bases have built a cultivation environment comparable to a medium-grade fine stone vein!"

"Doesn't this mean that as long as you have enough blood essence stones, you can artificially create a cultivation environment for a mid-grade blood essence stone vein!"

"Where is this person coming from, the warriors of the many ancient clans in Yaoshan who are almost old have never seen him!"

And at this moment, feeling the surging heaven and earth essence that the outside world poured in again, Qingyang Huan did not slack off in the slightest, and roared fiercely in the Shenzang Blood Cave all over his body.

And he also began to hook the human bloodline, the vertebrae that supported the entire body stood like a dragon, and the crystal marrow blood in the depths of the bone marrow shone red, illuminating the entire body.

This red glow even pierced through the blood and bones, spilling down several feet around him, red as blood, flickering with ripple-like fluctuations.

Originating from the depths of the bone marrow, Chixia constantly changes its divine form, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes as a vermilion bird, and the appearance of the thirteen great murderers is constantly circulating, blooming with a kind of vicissitudes of ancient qi, as if it has existed for endless years.

At the beginning, Desolate Zun told him that the reason why he was allowed to cultivate the Purple Gold Battle Body was because he had mixed too much of the Great Fierce Aura himself, and these Great Fierce Bloods that seemed to be able to bring him endless power were always foreign blood.

And cultivating the Great Technique of Body Refining is to dissolve the origin of these great evils, completely devour and smelt the breath that belongs to these great evils, and let the bloodlines belonging to the human race be exalted.

He is a human race, he should be a human race, and all races are prostrate!

He was only the first step into the alchemy technique, and the Terran marrow blood, hidden in the depths of the great dragon bone of the spine, was stimulated, exuding the antiquity and nobility that belonged to the Terran bloodline.

The Great Fierce Treasure Blood that had been devoured from the beginning of his cultivation was all devoured by the ancient and noble Terran Origin, rebaptized, and re-derived in the way of the Terran Origin, turning into a great fierce form, the soul of the Terran Race.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Qingyang Huan, who had been silent, opened his eyes, and a terrifying golden light burst out from his eyes, like a scorching flame, piercing the void!

Thundered!

The place where he was sitting was completely reduced to ruins, and the violent power swept away, and the surrounding heaven and earth essence was swallowed up by him in the blink of an eye.

The black hair was flying, and the body under the beast robe flashed with a faint purple and gold light, but the next moment, his body trembled violently, and Chixia rushed from the depths of the big dragon bone in his body, and the ancient and noble aura exploded.

Chixia kept changing her figure, from Ying Long to Vermilion Bird, and from Vermilion Bird to True Bird, Golden Crow, Holy Ape, Bi Fang had been flashing all the thirteen divine beast murderers, and a unique humanoid figure appeared above his head.

Thundered!

The bloodline aura belonging to the human race broke through the golden light between heaven and earth almost instantly, but the body several feet tall was as majestic as a god, full of surging power.

His eyes burst with golden light, like the sharpest sword between heaven and earth, blooming with incomparably blazing light, tearing apart the great murderer above the heavenly dome.

"I am a totem!"

The sound that almost came out of the throat pierced through the void in an instant, and suddenly the thunder exploded, and the great murderer roared.

Thundered!

The bloodline god form belonging to Qingyang Huan walked towards the top of the sky without any scruples, stepped through the golden ocean, and stepped into it amid the roar of the thirteen great murder totems.

Airplanes!

The bloodline god form stepped into the golden ocean, burst out of the incomparably majestic shore, and shot at the surrounding fierce fierceness, trampling all the totems under his feet.

Roar, roar, roar!

The roar swept through the sky, and the terrifying power turned into ripples and rushed in all directions, and a roar resounded between heaven and earth.

The sound of rolling thunder was agitated, and some of the martial artists of the Totem Realm who had surrounded them before were rolling all over their bodies, staggering backwards.

Boom Boom!

In the golden world, thirteen fierce totems around the bloodline god form were dormant, one by one roaring in a low voice, and his bloodline figure began to move towards the center of the totem world.

"In the end, whether the totem is condensed or not depends on this moment!"

The surrounding warriors began to stare at the heavenly dome, they cast totems, but they only heard of the totem world, and they only saw it today.

So it's not very clear about Qingyanghuan's actions.

"This is to worship himself as a murderer, madman!"

A young powerhouse in the Jairian Palace, holding a gilded short spear in his hand, flashed with a solemnity in his eyes, and said: "Since ancient times, the legend of the great murderer has spread all over the Great Wilderness, so many people imagine the great murderer as a totem, intending to exchange for the power of the tyrannical!"

"And him!"

The young man poked out his short spear, pointed at Qingyang Huan and shouted: "He wants the totem murderer to worship him, and he wants to become the totem of the totem, the king of the man!"

What the!

Suddenly, the eyes of the young powerhouses gathered around him flashed with disbelief!

Lunatic!

This is an absolute lunatic!

Let the totem turned into a great murderer bow to his own feet, and he will not be afraid of the remnants of the ancient great murder remnants of the rebellion!

"Arrogant and ignorant, arrogant and arrogant, this is a dead end!"

......

However, for the intertwined spiritual consciousness around him, Qing Yanghuan's mind completely fell silent, and he felt his own transformation, from blood and bones to blood and blood to heart, earth-shaking changes have taken place!

He felt the connection between himself and the totem, a true blend of flesh and soul, indistinguishable from each other, like his own fist, like an arm.

The totem is self-only, regardless of each other!