The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 126 The Ancient Brand of Chaos
  More than a month later, news spread deep in the starry sky that the Holy Spirit lineage had been tricked by someone and had lost three strong men in succession.

It is said that the Holy Spirit lineage invited the ancestors who were at the peak of the Great Sage to calculate the enemy, but in the end nothing happened.

Henry Zhang no longer pays attention to all this. He exists at the peak of the saint. The Shroud of the Immortal King can basically exert its full strength in his hands. As long as there is no strong man at the quasi-emperor level to take action, in this boundless starry sky, if you want to Finding and killing him is basically impossible.

On a dead ancient star near the [-]th level of the human race, Henry Zhang extracted all the essence and blood from the stone man Mo Yu, preparing to prepare a incomplete fifth-level evolutionary fluid.

After traveling in the starry sky for these years, Zhang Xuan accumulated a lot of treasures of heaven and earth as he deliberately searched for them.

Even a small piece of such a rare treasure as the Taichu Life Stone was obtained.

Although it is not enough to completely prepare the fifth-level evolutionary fluid, the blood essence of the Holy Spirit is enough to make up for these shortcomings.

The entire ancient star was sealed by the Yuantian Dao pattern. In the depths of the big star, Henry Zhang and Xianhe stood in front of a big cauldron, waiting for the evolutionary liquid to be completed.

Looking at the glow rising from the gap, Xianhe swallowed his saliva and murmured: "Is this... a success?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said: "It's still a little short of that. After all, there are many key treasures that we haven't found. However, this aura should far exceed the fourth-level evolutionary fluid."

After an unknown amount of time, the cauldron had calmed down. When Henry Zhang waved his hand, the cauldron lid flew up, and the endless glow accompanied by a burst of fragrance filled the entire space.

The crane swallowed his saliva and said excitedly: "It smells so good! I really want to swallow it in one gulp."

Henry Zhang glanced at it and said lightly: "You'd better refine the stone wolf's blood essence and then take this evolutionary fluid to achieve the greatest effect.

Otherwise, after taking the evolutionary fluid, the stone wolf essence and blood will have no effect on you. "

Xianhe nodded and said: "I understand, but can this evolutionary fluid allow you to take that step?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and said: "I don't know, my accumulation at the peak of the Saint is still a little too weak. Although Mo Yu is not considered weak among the Saint Kings, the previous battles consumed a lot of his essence and blood, leaving him with nothing left." The divinities below may not be able to promote my transformation.

However, even if I can't take that step, after this accumulation, I won't be too far behind. I will definitely be able to take that step in at most ten years. "

Dividing the incomplete evolutionary fluid into ten parts, and giving two parts to the crane, Henry Zhang took the remaining eight parts, reopened a space deep in the ancient star, and began to retreat.

In the next year, Dao patterns spread from time to time in the depths of this ancient star. If it weren't for the dense Origin Heaven formation patterns outside, I'm afraid the strange phenomenon here would have attracted the nearby strong men.

In the cave deep in the ancient star, Henry Zhang opened his closed eyes, revealing a hint of helplessness.

He has already refined five of the eight evolutionary fluids. If he continues to refine it, it will have no effect. Unfortunately, he is still half a step away from reaching the realm of the Saint King.

Henry Zhang took out the Shroud of the Immortal King and entered the blood brand. At this time, even if he faced the mysterious light shot from the Immortal Refining Pot, he could still resist it.

As for the figures inside, Henry Zhang has been able to control their actions in turn.

Shaking his head, Henry Zhang looked at the mist in the distance, and then shot towards the mist.

There was only a crisp "pop" sound, and the surrounding pictures began to shatter.

Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he had reappeared in the fairy flag space.

As for the drop of blood in front of him, it had turned into bursts of essence and spread around.

Henry Zhang's eyes flashed, and then he stretched out his right hand, and a strong suction force came, gathering the scattered blood back into the palm of his hand. Feeling the huge pressure emanating from it, Henry Zhang suddenly felt happy.

This drop of essence and blood, at the very least, comes from a supreme or even stronger existence.

Looking up at the fairy flag god who appeared in front, Henry Zhang asked: "Senior, can I absorb this drop of blood?"

The Immortal Banner God glanced at the blood and said lightly: "Yes, that drop of blood comes from a peak Supreme Being of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. However, after these endless years, the divinity in it has long been gone, and it does not have much effect. ”

Henry Zhang's eyes lit up, he was at his peak, wasn't he the great emperor of the world?

Such a drop of blood, even if it is rare in divinity, is an extremely rare treasure for Henry Zhang now.

Henry Zhang took out a portion of the evolutionary fluid and blended the drop of blood into it. Suddenly, the evolutionary fluid that had calmed down began to boil.

Henry Zhang nodded, put it away, and then looked up at the fairy flag god in front: "Senior, this drop of blood has disappeared, is there another drop?"

The Immortal Flag God nodded and said, "Okay."

Then with a gentle wave of his hand, a drop of blood appeared in the center of the space again.

This drop of blood, in terms of power, is far superior to the previous drop, and it also exudes an artistic conception of immortality.

Henry Zhang took a few steps back, avoiding the pressure, and murmured to himself: "This is... the blood of immortal creatures."

The Immortal Flag God's eyes showed a trace of vicissitudes, and he said solemnly: "This drop of blood is a bit special. If you don't have a firm Taoist heart, I don't recommend you to enter it."

Henry Zhang was startled for a moment, then hurriedly asked: "Is it dangerous?"

The god shook his head: "This is just a brand, where is the danger?"

Henry Zhang's hanging heart paused, and he said: "Since there is no danger, I have to try it anyway."

The Immortal Flag God glanced at Henry Zhang strangely, and then disappeared.

Henry Zhang didn't notice the expression of the Immortal Flag God, and his spiritual consciousness flew out and threw himself into the new drop of blood.

When he opened his eyes, several figures appeared in front of him. In the middle, a resolute young man held a battle flag, which was the Shroud of the Immortal King.

Opposite him, a strong man whose appearance could not be seen clearly stood on a bronze immortal palace and was talking about something unknown. Then, a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

However, Henry Zhang stood not far away from the battle between the two, but he did not feel the pressure of the battle at all, which was different from the first drop of blood mark.

At the same time, he looked at the young man holding the Shroud of the Immortal King, and felt a sense of emotion in his heart. Although he could not see his face clearly, he knew that this person was the Emperor of Desolate Heaven who had been arbitrary for all eternity.

At this time, although he has not yet entered the ranks of peerless strong men, he can still suppress the strong men of the older generation.

Just as he was looking at it in ecstasy, there were thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors in the distance, and a chariot was speeding like lightning, shattering the void and appearing on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)