With the increase of Ye Wentian's level, the Xingtian Phantom was already forty meters high at this time!

The forty-meter-tall Xingtian phantom automatically appeared, standing behind Ye Wentian, although he was headless, his eyes on his chest shot out a red light, and his excitement overflowed: "This is the blood of the gods, this is the blood of the ancient gods!"

"Divine blood, no, thousands of years have passed, how can there still be divine blood left?" Ye Wentian couldn't believe it when he saw Xingtian so excited for the first time.

There is not much golden-red liquid in the bottle, and it only adds up to a small spoonful, but even through the bottle, you can feel the surging energy breath. Moreover, there was obviously a seal on the bottle, and there were divine words flashing on the crystal wall from time to time, as if suppressing the leakage of breath.

Xingtian's voice trembled a little: "After the death of the ancient gods, their bodies will turn into mountains, rivers, grass and trees, and the flesh and blood will naturally not remain, but if you take blood before death and seal it with divine script, you can leave the blood of the gods." Since the divine blood is very helpful to the cultivation of the direct descendants, many great gods will leave the divine blood in advance to ensure the strength of the clan. ”

"Did you leave any divine blood back then?" Ye Man asked subconsciously.

Xing Tian hesitated for a moment before replying, "Yes!"

"Then you must have left it to your own clan, oh yes, since the Immortal Martial Hall has gathered so many mythical families, is the Xingtian clan here?" Ye Wentian asked again.

Xingtian's feelings fluctuated obviously, the blood and qi all over his body surged wildly, and the battle axe battle shield buzzed wildly: "Xingtian's ...... Well, it's not something you know by now!"

This is an ancient secret, everyone is listening with their ears pricked up, who knows that Xingtian actually keeps his mouth shut.

"This bottle of divine blood can be identified from the breath, it should be left by that kid Hou Yi back then. This kid is too stupid, not only is he used as a gun, but he can't even keep his wife, hum!" Xing Tian continued after losing Hou Yi's sentence, "But his strength is still very strong, even after tens of thousands of years, this divine blood still contains very rich divine power, you hurry up and take it, it will be of great benefit to you and me, remember that you can only take one drop at a time, don't be greedy!"

After the admonition, Xingtian's phantom gradually disappeared, leaving only Ye Wentian crying and laughing, it seems that Xingtian knew a lot of gossip back then.

Everyone stared at Ye Wentian with jealous eyes, this is divine blood! In terms of value, it is more precious than any heavenly and earthly treasure, in front of divine blood, the fragment of the Sun Shooting Divine Technique and the star core are completely compared.

"Alas, I'm jealous to death, but it's a pity that I don't have a divine martial spirit, unless I have a supreme-level cultivation, I can't absorb divine blood at all. Yu Taihang sighed dejectedly.

"Sigh a fart, aren't you satisfied with having a demon martial spirit? Take it and ponder it, give you ten minutes, and memorize the fragment of the "Burning Sun Forging Body Technique". Ye Wentian did not hesitate to throw the "Sun Shooting Divine Technique" over.

Yu Taihang caught it in a hurry, he didn't expect Ye Wentian to be so generous, his eyes showed a look of emotion, not to mention that he was just a commoner, even if he was a wealthy nobleman, it was impossible to get the ancient magic trick. This kindness is too heavy!

"You all go and see, this body forging trick is very good, don't waste it. After Ye Wentian finished speaking, Dugu Jian and Qian Duoduo also came over.

"Dead guy, after you absorb the divine blood, I will suck your essence blood again, wouldn't I be able to indirectly benefit from the divine blood?" Kacha stared at Ye Wentian's neck, and a strange light flickered in his red eyes.

Ye Wentian stiffened his waist and said with a wicked smile: "**** is okay, it's not okay to suck blood, you can do it yourself!"

"Get out!" Kacha was stunned for a moment, then understood, and suddenly Xia Fei took a sip of his cheeks.

Teresa hugged Kacha over and hummed, "No, any ripening is prohibited, sister, I'm still waiting to pick it myself!"

Ye Wentian shook his head with a smile, sat down cross-legged and said, "Kacha, you help me protect the Fa, Teresa, you are also a divine martial spirit, absorb a drop too, it should be very beneficial!"

Teresa also sat down cross-legged and leaned on Ye Wentian's back: "Okay, as long as you are willing, I don't mind at all, sister." ”

"What is there for you to be reluctant to?" Ye Wentian opened the cap of the bottle, and the golden-red blood in the bottle immediately boiled, condensing into a sharp arrow that shot the sun and hit the seal of the mouth of the bottle, and the rolling blood overflowed, forming a terrifying storm, and there was a muffled thunder beast roar in the storm, which made people feel terrifying.

The few people who were concentrating on studying the divine technique were all swept away by the blood qi storm without exception, and fell heavily hundreds of meters away, which showed the strength of the energy contained in the divine blood, and the breath that leaked out alone was so powerful.

Ye Wentian's face was solemn, and he carefully drew two drops of divine blood from the bottle. As soon as the Divine Blood Father left the seal, he suddenly turned into a blood-colored feather arrow and shot into the sky, and the two of them hurriedly captured it.

Teresa firmly suppressed the divine blood in her mouth, her pretty face instantly turned red, and a strong aftermath dispersed, blowing the ground within a radius of 100 meters into flying sand and rocks. The ice-blue spirit flame rolled up a full eighty-seven inches, and the eight spirit rings of blue, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, and red automatically rose, and the powerful aura rushed straight to Xiao Han, especially the last two blood-colored spirit rings were particularly dazzling, proving the strength of the Dark Demon Dragon Marshal.

Feeling the breath of divine blood, a black dragon dragon head as large as a mountain suddenly appeared in the void above Teresa's head, and the dragon head let out a satisfied low roar and gradually disappeared.

Looking at the two blood-colored spirit rings on Teresa's body, Ye Wentian was greatly encouraged and swallowed the divine blood in one gulp.

The entrance of the divine blood disappeared immediately, turning into majestic blood qi and violently pouring into the limbs and hundreds of bones, yes, it was violence! Ye Wentian did not have the powerful cultivation of Teresa, and the huge amount of blood qi instantly puffed him up, and when he looked at it from a distance, it was like a blood-colored balloon.

Wherever the violent blood qi passed, the meridians and muscles were all shattered inch by inch, and the bones of the whole body were smashed piece by piece as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, except for the heart of the Great Demon King in the brain and chest, all the qiē were destroyed.

Is this really a great remedy? It is even more painful than the ten days of torture that day in the Hell of Youluo.

Ye Wentian's eyes almost popped out, seven streams of blood rushed out of the seven orifices, and the pores of his body were also splashed with blood, and his clothes were dyed blood red in an instant.

Fortunately, Ye Wentian exercised super endurance and willpower in the torture of Youluo Hell, and survived the first wave of blood and qi impact, gritting his teeth and not snorting.

The rest of the people got up from the ground and stood silently beside them, looking at Ye Wentian with different eyes, but they were undoubtedly full of admiration. Dugu Jian thought that he was strong-willed, but if he was allowed to endure this kind of pain, he was sure that he would collapse in an instant. It turns out that the gap is not only in terms of talent!

Qian Duoduo covered his mouth and didn't dare to look at it again.

Cacca gritted his teeth, and his eyes quickly turned red.

When the second wave of blood and qi impact began, Ye Wentian's body just puffed up and suffocated, and in the deepest part of his body, the vortex that had devoured spiritual power opened again, and a huge amount of qi and blood was pumped away by the vortex, and it merged with the Divine Martial Spirit Punishment Heaven.