Chapter 952: Merit is complete

"Great Emperor Immortal Blood, help me succeed!"

The light in Chu He's eyes flashed, and a jade box was held in Chu He's hand between his hands, and soon the jade box shattered, revealing a drop of immortal blood that exuded the divine power of the Great Emperor.

When his words fell, a figure flew out from the immortal blood, smiled at Chu He, and turned into ashes on its own.

Kiss!

The immortal blood is pure, and it was directly sent into the divine soul by Chu He, turning the blood into the soul, and using this as a guide to increase the chance of returning to the ancestors.

"What's that? It's so powerful blood, and there's a hint of Diwei...... Could it be the blood of the Immortal Emperor? How could it be ......"

Chu He's speed was too fast, even Feng Tenglong didn't notice it, he only felt a trace of strangeness, and when he came back to his senses, Chu He had already integrated that drop of blood into his soul.

The immortal blood melted, and the light flickered, instantly arousing the surge of the ancestral origin soul in the body, and even speeding up the absorption of the dragon soul.

It's just that after a while, the power of immortal blood is exhausted, and the effect gradually disappears.

This was as if he had taken a stimulant, and as soon as the strength of the drug passed, he became tired, but instead of maintaining his original courage, he even had the power to decline.

That little drop of the Ancestral Source had a faint feeling that it was going to be extinguished.

"Isn't it...... Again! ”

As soon as his mind moved, Chu He didn't care so much, and took out another drop of immortal blood and integrated it into his soul.

He didn't expect that it would be so difficult for the Divine Soul to return to his ancestors, and Rao had such a powerful Taimiao Dragon Soul, but he still lacked stamina.

Although the emperor's immortal blood is powerful, a drop can make the bone marrow return to the ancestors, but it is still not enough for the divine soul.

Airplanes!

The momentum on Chu He's body skyrocketed again, and the weakened ancestral source soul stabilized, but it did not continue to be strong, and the dragon soul absorbed by Chu He had been exhausted.

"Oh my God! Kill me! ”

Complaining and complaining, Chu He's hand did not stop, and then took out a drop of immortal blood.

"Not enough!"

"It's not enough!"

"I'm grass!"

"How could it be ......"

"What a pit!"

Drop after drop of imperial immortal blood was taken out, almost continuously integrated into Chu He's soul, but he still felt that it was not enough.

Originally, Chu He used two drops, and there were still six drops left, but now he used all of them on the Divine Soul Atavistic Ancestor.

"It's just a little bit worse, is my way really going to be cut off from now on?"

Chu He couldn't help but let out a sigh, the source of Liliang was gone, and he had no power to return to the sky.

The Feng Tenglong next to him was like a fool, watching Chu He take out the emperor's immortal blood drop by drop, he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

This is the emperor's immortal blood, even if it is the Taimiao Sect, it only retains ten drops, but I didn't expect Chu He to take out six drops at once.

What's more, these six drops of imperial immortal blood, which were enough to forge six heavenly immortals, could not even satisfy Chu He.

In an instant, Feng Tenglong looked stupid, and even his thinking couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Chu He.

At this time, he heard Chu He's sigh, and his heart moved, and he didn't know what the purpose was, so he subconsciously saw his wrist flip, took out three white jade boxes, and directly broke the prohibition inside.

Airplanes!

Three drops of imperial immortal blood the size of a thumb emitted a transparent white light, and there were even more rays of light that illuminated the entire prison, directly eliminating the surrounding ghosts and ghosts.

The emperor's momentum suddenly exploded, and when he was close to the Chu River, he actually seduced the emperor's power in the Chu River, and the two liliang sympathized with each other, and they were instantly linked together.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you!"

"Fellow Daoist, thank you!"

Chu He was attracted by these three drops of imperial immortal blood, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the three drops of imperial immortal blood in front of him in disbelief, the wind dragon on the side sighed, and was about to open his mouth, but suddenly saw three figures rising from the three drops of imperial immortal blood, and the three figures smiled at Chu He, and actually took the initiative to dissipate themselves and flew into Chu He's body.

"This ......"

Feng Tenglong was in pain for a while, but the thing had already been sold, and it was difficult for him to take it back, but just as he was about to speak, he didn't expect that these three drops of imperial immortal blood would actually speak, and he also took the initiative to fly into Chu He's body, causing him to almost spurt blood to death for a while. 、

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Feng Tenglong rubbed his eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Am I crazy?" …… Not ......"

In the Taimiao Sect, there were also disciples who used the emperor's immortal blood, but it was extremely difficult every time, almost all the ancestors of the Taimiao Sect were present, and they also used their sharp teeth to tempt and induce them, so that the spirit of the emperor's immortal blood took the initiative to disperse the spirituality.

And in front of him, Chu He subverted everything about him.

Without saying a word, just an incredulous look, he made the Emperor's Immortal Blood Spirit surrender and took the initiative to transform his own spirituality.

What the hell is weishenme?

Could it be that Chu He's luck is so good?

……

Feng Tenglong thought in an instant, although he couldn't figure it out, but he knew that this time he had made the right bet, since the emperor's immortal blood spirit favored Chu River so much, Chu River must have something unique.

"What a pity! This kid is a dragon from all over the world, and the Taimiao Sect can't keep him! ”

After a while, Feng Tenglong's mind was stable, and he looked at Chu He, who was closing his eyes on the side, and let out a sigh.

Sou!

At this time, the incarnation of the divine soul outside Chu He's body was no longer running the Three Karma Sutras, but was submerged into the Purple Mansion in Chu He's body.

"Huh? The remaining half of the grievances will not be dealt with by you at that time! ”

While speaking, Feng Tenglong waved his hand, took out a golden puppet, and with a slight click, the golden puppet suddenly turned into a two-meter-tall man, and the Taoist Buddha light appeared on his body, and there was a 10,000-character Buddha bead inlay on his chest, which turned into the source of Buddha power.

"Go!"

The wind soared a little, and the golden puppet's body moved, and he walked slowly around.

This is the great destruction of the Vajra puppet of Buddhism, there are only ten in the world, originally the Taimiao Sect spent a great price, bought three, and wanted to use this puppet to destroy the resentment and ghost of the Taimiao Sect, but the accumulated resentment was too strong, resulting in the destruction of two puppets.

This one has also been put away, and now that the Immortal Hell Ghost Qi and resentment have been reduced by ninety and a half, this Great Destruction Vajra puppet does not have to worry about being overloaded.

"It's done!"

Just when the Great Destruction Vajra puppet used Buddhism to purify the remaining grievances, Chu He, who had obtained three drops of imperial immortal blood, shouted excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, in the body of Chu River, an ancient aura slowly rose up, and then the imperial momentum conceived by Chu River began to transform under the effect of this liliang, which not only contained the domineering power of the emperor, but also carried the ancient vicissitudes of life after the soul atavism, and the breath of life and death of all things in the palm of the hand.

As soon as this breath appeared, the resentful ghosts who fled around trembled, and they didn't howl, but knelt on the ground, trembling faintly.

"Huh? Good boy, the power of the emperor is so strong, even if you don't become a monk, you will be a generation of emperors in the world! ”

Feng Tenglong's mind moved, his eyes burst into a ball of essence, and then with a wave of his hand, a token sank into the wall beside him, and then a hazy light appeared in the immortal prison, blocking the power of the emperor that was gradually overflowing.