In front of him, seven drops of ancestral blood lined up quietly.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, the seven drops of ancestral blood seemed to be infinitely enlarged, like a piece of heaven and earth.
Among them, Tao, divine power and mystery make up seven different star maps.
Each star map represents a Protoss.
If the ordinary gods swallow it, they can transmute and possess all kinds of magical powers.
But if Qin Xuan's view is good, he finds a trace of connection in the seven drops of blood.
The essence of these seven drops of blood, no matter how mysterious or different they are, is the same. They are all based on the blood of the eternal ancestors as the derivation.
Yongshengzu is eight feet tall, graceful, green and human like.
It's also similar to this. Even if it's the original power of the God abandoning clan, something can be born in the body, which is comparable to the magic soldiers in the same territory. Just like the black cloth on Shi Ying's body, it's not a magic soldier, but from Shi Ying's body.
Qin Xuan looked at the seven drops of ancestral blood. With his power, if the seven drops of ancestral blood were combined, or even mixed into one, slightly changed, it would become a drop of ancestral blood that surpasses the God abandoned family, or even the seven drops of ancestral blood.
This drop of ancestral blood can produce more powerful magic power, and its blood is more similar to the immortal ancestor.
Qin Xuan is very courageous. He can easily create the existence beyond the seven drops of ancestral blood left by immortal ancestors.
Such actions are as difficult as, or even more difficult than, creating a new race as the eternal ancestors.
However, Qin Xuan has his own sense of propriety. His way of growing up is beyond the power of life, and there is a kind of suppression to the power of life.
If you ask who can do it in the fairyland, Qin Xuan can talk wildly. No one else can do it.
Even the resurrection of jiuzu may not be possible.
In the stone house, Qin Xuan holds the emperor's formula in his hand. In this formula, there is immortal imperial power spreading from it.
This immortal Dili is so tiny that it can hardly be seen by the naked eye. It enters into these seven drops of ancestral blood.
Qin Xuan's eyebrows, also close to firmly locked up, Changsheng pupil, at this moment, as if to open to the extreme.
In a pair of white pupils, there seems to be endless whirlpool, in which there are some shadows, like Qin Xuan, trying and deducing again and again, and there are endless Tao rules changing.
Sometimes there is disillusionment, sometimes there is rebirth.
The seven drops of ancestral blood did not change in front of Qin Xuan.
This sign lasted for seven hours, until, seven hours later, the first drop of blood suddenly dispersed, as if completely dissipated into heaven and earth.
In fact, this drop of blood, turned into countless invisible existence, in Qin Xuan Changsheng Dili package, independent of heaven and earth.
Then, the second drop of blood, the third drop of blood
In the sixth drop of blood, Qin Xuan's two pupils had emperor's blood spread, every drop of blood was heavy, but it was flowing continuously.
Seven drops of blood all scattered, Qin Xuan suddenly closed his eyes, when he opened again, his eyes had been covered with Emperor's blood.
And Qin Xuan is eyebrow suddenly break open a gap, immediately, a can Red Emperor blood, fly out from its forehead.
Eighth drop of blood!
Qin Xuan's drop of blood is quietly suspended in the stone house, but the seven drops of ancestral blood scattered in the heaven and earth seem to be attracted by this drop of blood, slowly gathering together and integrating into the drop of blood Qin Xuan sacrificed.
Then the blood of the seven great ancestors came into it, and the drop of emperor's blood also changed.
From the black to the red, from the black to the purple.
Finish all this, Qin Xuan suddenly probe hand, this drop of blood revenue palm.
But in his mouth, he spewed out a big mouthful of emperor's blood.
Emperor blood into the stone house, an instant, the whole stone house has collapsed.
Qin Xuan's emperor's blood, condenses what kind of energy, a mouthful of blood, is enough to shake this underground city.
Outside the stone house, Mo Xiang and others are waiting. When they find such a vision, they see Qin Xuan's clothes stained with blood.
Mo Xiang reaches out his hand and wants to help Qin Xuan to inquire.
When Mo Xiang's palm fell on Qin Xuan's arm, his face changed slightly.
Qin Xuan's body is just like the Immortal Emperor Yue. She has not raised Qin Xuan half a cent with her great strength.
"No harm, it's just too much consumption!"
Qin Xuan's voice is hoarse, that dye the eye son of blood slowly close, "cloth next emperor strength, this emperor tutelage period of time then can!"
After that, Qin Xuan dropped his hands on his knees, and there was no sound.
Mo Xiang's pure eyes are dignified. She doesn't know what Qin Xuan has done. Judging from Qin Xuan's escape from Wuling emperor, what Qin Xuan has done is absolutely unbelievable.
She immediately laid down Dili and isolated Shiying from the great God.
Qin Xuan was among them, full recovered 15 hours, this just walked out.Mo Xiang, who had been guarding outside Dili, was the first to open her eyes. She looked at Qin Xuan and asked, "how about it?"
"A little bit!" Qin Xuan light way: "is to spend too much, after all, I just the second emperor boundary, the source inevitably does not support!"
"Yes, you are the second emperor!" Mo Xiang nodded, and immediately she jumped up and looked at Qin Xuan, "you are the second emperor!"
Leveling the Tianyu City, fighting the eight God emperors, slaughtering the giant God King City, Qin Xuan's fourth emperor realm, and even the Wuling emperor ancestor, who is known as the first person of the eight God families, can't wipe out Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan is the second emperor realm!?
She's already in the third kingdom!
Don't say to do anything that Qin Xuan did, she didn't even dare to think about it.
But Mo Xiang thought, "also ha, when the catastrophe came, you were the first emperor. It's only more than ten years. It's already very fast!"
She recalled what Qin Xuan had done in the fairyland. Even if she was silly, she would feel the shock. Suddenly, it disappeared, and it was very natural, as if it had never happened.
Qin Xuan is negative hand but stand, he quietly looking at that stone baby and big God official.
"Gather the people who have been abandoned by God. I'm ready to let them have no regrets and surpass the eight Protoss!"
Qin Xuan's words, let stone baby and big God official is a Zheng.
Two people look at each other, see the meaning in each other's eyes, but did not say anything.
Naturally, they can't believe it. They have some doubts.
Surpassing the eight Protoss is not just a matter of saying.
"Qin Xuan, what did you do to yongshengzu?" Mo Xiang looks at Qin Xuan's palm curiously.
But Qin Xuan knocked Mo Xiang's head, "I didn't do anything to yongshengzu!"
"Oh, I mean what you did to her blood!"
Qin Xuan is a smile, eyes, rare also have a funny smile.
"Eight blood to one, create a drop of ancestral blood just!"
"I think it would be interesting to see the results!"
Mo Xiang tilted his head, "eight blood to one, immortal ancestors left, not seven drops of blood?"
Qin Xuan stepped forward and looked at the gathering of the abandoned family. He said in a soft voice: "my blood of origin..."
"The eighth drop of blood!"
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