5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 918 Bloodline Explosion

As time passed, the blood essence in Jiufeng's body was absorbed by Jiang Ling, and the blood in Jiang Ling's body gradually changed from blood color to light gold, and then from light gold to dark gold.

The change in blood color is the result of bloodline evolution.

Jiangling is no longer the original bloodline, and the direction of bloodline evolution is unknown.

"Patriarch, think of a way, if this continues, the ancestor will be seriously injured."

The Wu people outside the formation looked down anxiously.

They dare not enter the formation, and the hundreds of millions of monks inside are staring at the witches.

"Let's see, I can only hope that the ancestor can get out of trouble by himself. Death is inevitable. Even if Jiang Ling has a copper coffin in his hand, he doesn't have the strength to kill the ancestor, but the ancestor will suffer a lot of injuries."

Nine days shook his head and sighed.

"Om."

When the bloodline evolved, the surface of Jiangling's skin emitted a faint golden light, which gradually illuminated the sky. There were vaguely floating scenes in the golden light, such as rare and strange beasts, the prehistoric world, the creation of the world, the reversal of the stars, etc., all kinds of abnormal changes .

"That fluctuation made me feel that the world was just born before the endless years."

Yuan Tiangang looked at the golden light around Jiang Ling with palpitations.

"Could it really be Pangu's blood essence? The Zuwu's body is full of Pangu's blood essence, and Pangu's blood essence was devoured and refined by Jiang Ling."

The old turtle picked his nose and looked at Jiangling curiously: "Jiangling is quite special. People like him, whose blood is stimulated by external forces, can easily mutate."

"I think so too." Yuan Tiangang nodded repeatedly.

"Boom boom boom."

High in the sky, under the control of Jiufeng, the phantom of the giant hit the phantom of the copper coffin violently, trying to shake the copper coffin to restore its mobility.

"Break up the world!"

Jiufeng gritted his teeth and roared, and the 12 pillars in the formation space suddenly shattered.

After the Tianzhu exploded, supreme power was produced in the formation space, and the power was blessed in the phantom of the giant, which greatly increased the power of the phantom of the giant.

"Pumbaa."

The phantom of the giant that was blessed instantly overwhelmed the phantom of the copper coffin, and the phantom of the copper coffin was knocked back with a vibration of its arm.

"call."

The phantom of the copper coffin was blasted back, returned to the copper coffin, and hibernated.

Without Jiang Ling's control, Copper Coffin Xuying fought the giant Xuying for several hours, and was already exhausted.

"Bangdang."

After repelling the phantom of the copper coffin, the phantom of the giant punched down again, hitting the body of the copper coffin hard, making the copper coffin crackle.

"The copper coffin can't hold it anymore."

Jiang Ling observed the battle situation distractedly, his eyes fluctuated, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

"Ants, have you smoked enough?"

A gloomy voice rang in Jiang Ling's ears, Jiufeng, who had been held back for hours, was about to show his power.

"Keng Keng."

The trembling of the copper coffin was getting bigger and bigger, and it would be blown away by the phantom of the giant at any time.

"Wow."

Jiufeng's arm moved, and he began to regain his mobility.

"The confinement of the copper coffin has also reached its maximum limit, and Jiufeng is almost out of trouble."

Taking advantage of the last opportunity, Jiang Ling stepped up his suction, taking advantage of the last moment to suck more blood.

The physical strength is stable at the current level and cannot be improved. The phantom of the human figure above the head is extremely concise, and the evolution of the blood has reached the final stage.

"The most important thing is the blood."

Jiang Ling sucked blood fiercely, grasping every minute and every second.

"Go away!"

Ten minutes later, Jiufeng roared suddenly, and swept his arms up, knocking the copper coffin above his head into the air.

"call."

At the last moment, Jiang Ling turned his hands into knives and brutally cut open Jiufeng's body, then clasped the wound with both palms, and violently exerted force to both sides, trying to tear her body in half.

In that case, the blood in her wound will flow out a lot, this is Jiang Ling's last chance.

"You are courting death!"

Jiufeng's wound spurted out a lot of rain, and the rain spilled out, covering Jiangling.

"what."

The rain fell on Jiang Ling's body, causing large wounds on Jiang Ling's body, scorching black everywhere.

"Kakkaka."

When Jiang Ling and Jiufeng had their final confrontation, dense cracks appeared in the formation space.

The 12 celestial pillars are the core supporting the formation, but just now, the 12 celestial pillars were detonated by Jiufeng, so the formation lost its core and would soon shatter automatically.

"We can go out!"

Seeing the cracks in the formation, the monks cheered for joy, while holding their weapons tightly, they looked coldly at the witches outside the formation.

This time the Wu Clan played a terrible role on the monks in the world. After the monks go out, they will never let the Wu Clan go.

"The aura on your body is fading rapidly, and the power of blessing is disappearing. Get ready to leave, hurry up!"

Sikong Nihong anxiously reminded Jiangling from a distance.

"it is good."

Jiang Ling responded, and then desperately tore open Jiufeng's chest with both hands, leaving a huge wound more than 2 meters long.

"It's too hard." Jiang Ling glanced at his palm, and just tore it off, hurting both of Jiang Ling's hands.

The spikes on the surface of Jiufeng's body almost cut off Jiang Ling's hands, it was terrible.

"blood!"

Seeing the dark golden blood flowing from the 2-meter-long wound, Jiang Ling's eyes were red, and he rushed towards it frantically.

"You madman, ah, my blood."

Jiufeng yelled in grief and indignation, and launched a fierce attack on Jiangling.

It's a pity that in the past few hours, she lost too much essence and blood, which caused her strength to seriously decline.

"Not so bad."

Draining the blood from her wound, Jiang Ling frowned, it wasn't enough, and he didn't know how abnormal the bloodline had evolved to, even after absorbing such a huge amount of ancestral witch's blood essence, the evolution had not yet been completed.

"Boom."

The cracks on the inner wall of the formation became more and more dense, and finally the place where the cracks converged collapsed, and many gaps appeared.

"kill!"

With red eyes, the monks rushed out of the formation along the gap, roaring and killing the Wu clan.

"Back back! Leave quickly!"

Jiu Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Wu Clan, had trembling eyelids, and quickly issued an order to disperse the clan.

"Want to run?"

Hun Yuansen carried the golden knife, stomped on the whirlwind violently, and chased after it.

"In order to free himself from the shackles, Jiufeng forcibly absorbed the power of the formation at the cost of breaking the formation."

Looking at the surrounding scenes, Jiang Ling's heart brightened.

"Go to hell!"

Jiufeng, who was out of trouble, quickly healed his wounds, and angrily blocked Jiangling's retreat.

"Roar!"

She let out a low cry, and the phantom of the giant came across the sky, and together with Jiufeng blocked Jiangling's retreat.

"Bronze coffin."

With a sullen face and fluctuating thoughts, Jiang Ling summoned the copper coffin.

After several hours of hard work, the copper coffin regained its calm and could no longer automatically attack Jiufeng.

Sensing the change in the copper coffin, Jiang Ling's expression was calm, it seemed that the next step was up to him.

What's worse is that the power of the copper coffin in Jiangling's body is also rapidly returning, and Jiangling will be beaten back to its original level if it lasts for at most 10 minutes.

"Gurgle."

Facing the oppression of Jiufeng's air mechanism, the blood in Jiangling's veins roared wildly, like ten thousand horses galloping.

"Om."

The power of the bloodline was fully dispersed, and blessed into every flesh and blood in Jiangling. As the power spread, Jiangling's entire body was dyed golden.

A dark golden light erupted from Jiang Ling's body, like the sun descending, burning everything violently.

"It's all my blood! Give it back!"

Seeing the changes in Jiangling, Jiufeng became more and more angry, and punched him.

Jiang Ling's face was solemn, his breath was steady, and the power of his blood was concentrated in his right fist, facing the trajectory of Jiufeng's moves, and blasted forward.

(End of this chapter)