battle master

Chapter 865 Desolate Ancient Overlord!

In the ancient temple.

The crystal brilliance flickered, the divine light intertwined, and there were ancient and mysterious light patterns, wrapped in a terrifying aura, shuttling endlessly.

As time passed, Wu Yangyu's flesh and blood recovered completely.

And the mysterious disc in the depths of the body also regained its calm, and went into hiding again.

I don't know how long ago.

Wu Yangyu's body, the color of dark gold, the color of silver, and the aura of blood light also slowly merged together, and even at the end, only the two crystals of dark gold and blood light were shining, and the silver light was shining. The color continued to transform into a mysterious rune, which was integrated into the rune on Wu Yangyu's arm.

"boom!"

a moment.

The blood gushes out, strikes the nine heavens, and the surging aura rises impressively, like a ferocious wave, crazily turning into huge waves towards the surroundings, and begins to permeate, wherever it goes, the powerful destructive force The force even caused the entire ancient temple to be hunted endlessly.

In the surroundings, countless cracks spread in this space.

Wu Yangyu's strength climbed again. After reaching the peak of the Sovereign Level Three Heavens, he stepped up to the level of the Sovereign Level Four Heavens again without even a moment's pause, and directly stabilized his realm.

"Boom!"

Behind Wu Yangyu, the gate of hell slowly disappeared, as if it was controlled by an invisible divine power, and the aftermath of it permeated, like the terrifying and fierce existence of that ancient era.

"As expected of the Prison-Suppressing Divine Physique, what an astonishing amount of blood is needed. The blood in this kid's body is extremely thick, surpassing his peers by a lot, but it's just enough to inspire that Prison-Suppressing Divine Physique!"

The figures of the Qin Emperor and the baby emerged from Wu Yangyu's body, watching this scene.

"It's been so long, I didn't expect that he would have the blood of the prison-suppressing god... How could this kind of blood be born in this world? With the foundation of this world, he has no right to be born at all!"

On the baby's immature face, there was also traces of surprise and curiosity.

"I don't know either. He has been living in this world. According to common sense, it is impossible to awaken this prison-suppressing god body. Moreover, his family is also impossible, or even not qualified to have such a blood... unless, from to his mother."

Qin Huang's demon pupils flickered, and he couldn't help but think of Wu Yangyu's mysterious mother. With his knowledge, it is not difficult to think of this:

"It seems that this kid's life experience is really troublesome. The ancient spirit race is a group of old and stubborn people. It is absolutely impossible for him to flow out of blood easily. He was even born in such a low-level world. If this news gets out, I'm afraid this kid is in danger."

"Cut, those stubborn races really think that their blood can suppress the eternity? Besides, this little guy not only has the Prison-Suppressing Divine Body, but also the inheritance of the Fighting Spirit Race, which is equivalent to him. I'm a part of the War Spirit Clan, even if that family finds out, I won't take it lightly..."

"laugh……"

At the moment when the Qin Emperor and the baby communicated, two dazzling rays of light turned into heavenly swords and shot out from the depths of Wu Yangyu's eyes, and his body stood up slowly.

As he moved slowly, the surrounding space seemed to be disintegrating inch by inch. The depressive and terrifying atmosphere was constantly moving, and it was actually climbing up!
"At first, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that... I actually inspired a mysterious bloodline!"

Looking at his hands, Wu Yangyu still couldn't help showing a trace of happiness on his face.

At first.

He was able to evolve his prison-suppressing divine body, not just because of his strong willpower.

First of all, the mysterious disk in his body contributed a lot.

If it weren't for the protection of this thing, even if he inspired the Prison-Suppressing Divine Body, he would be shattered by the power within, and would not be able to survive at all.

Secondly, there is the unique skill of [Blood Hell].

This [Blood Prison] exercise has a vague connection with his own prison-suppressing divine body. Although the connection is very weak, the blood energy it provides has great benefits and effects.

Then, there is the extraterritorial evil power behind the wings. The power required to activate the prison-suppressing god body is too huge, and even Wu Yangyu feels that even if he swallows a powerful emperor, it may not be absolutely impossible. Grasp can inspire.

And the strong man of the evil race outside the territory, although he fell, still retained an original power in his body. After this power inspired the power of the prison-suppressing god body, he was forcibly refined and swallowed...

All kinds of reasons came together and finally inspired Wu Yangyu's prison-suppressing divine body.

"Prison-suppressing divine body, based on blood energy...evolve the portal of hell, relying on the power of the physical body and the portal of hell, to suppress the bloodline of the ages, even the gate of hell can be forcibly suppressed, the power of this is simply unbelievable!"

Hell, the abyss, the netherworld... These existences have been recorded in a few words since ancient times. Although there is not much information, they are definitely extremely terrifying existences.

And being able to suppress the portal of hell with the power of blood is enough to make people startled.

"Compared to the immortal battle body, my prison-suppressing body is stronger!"

Slowly clenched his fists.

Suddenly, a ray of blood burst out.

Wu Yangyu didn't make any movements, but in the space around the fist, there were countless cracks, which would collapse at any time.

This is not to say that the power of the Dou Zhan Spirit Race is inferior to the Prison-Suppressing God Body, but that the Immortal Battle Body and the Prison-Suppressing God Body are not the same concept at all.

His immortal battle body evolved from the [Dou Zhan Ling Jue], which is an acquired product, but the prison-suppressing god body comes from blood, which is an innate thing.

The latter, itself has an innate advantage and is invincible!
"My immortal battle body belongs to the power of defense, which is physical strength, while the prison-suppressing god body is inner strength, which is more stable, and...the prison-suppressing god body represents 'attack', and the immortal battle body represents What I want is 'defense'..."

In just a moment, Wu Yangyu had a comprehensive understanding of his current power.

Now he has stepped into the level of the monarch-level quadruple heaven. It can be said that in this short period of time, he once broke through, and he almost felt like he was soaring.

not only that.

With the appearance of the Prison-Suppressing Divine Body, his strength has also been greatly improved, almost skyrocketing.

It is precisely because of the prison-suppressing divine body that Wu Yangyu can already be said to be 'offensive and defensive at the same time' at this moment, and his combat power has soared more than ten times compared to before!
"Let's talk about it... how much do you know about the prison-suppressing divine body?"

Looking at the Qin Emperor and the baby, Wu Yangyu groaned casually, although he had awakened his own prison-suppressing divine body, he still didn't know anything about the awakened blood.

"The Prison-Suppressing Divine Body, based on blood and energy, evolves the power of the flesh, and lasts forever. It is rumored that the ultimate Mahayana Prison-Suppressing Divine Body can suppress and kill the ancient hell... Hell, abyss, netherworld and other places have endless years, extremely long, Moreover, there are existences in every dimension, world, and being able to suppress a hell is enough to see the horror and extraordinaryness of this prison-suppressing god! The prison-suppressing god belongs to a terrifying ancient spirit race!"

"This spirit race is as terrifying as the Fighting Spirit Race and the Calamity Race. It is called the Desolate Ancient Overlord Race. This race's combat power is extraordinary, and it is even like the Fighting Spirit Race. It is an extremely difficult existence. Their physical bodies Horror and fighting spirit race are also comparable, but..."

"The ancient overlord..."

Wu Yangyu chewed these four words carefully, and he was constantly thinking about it in his heart, but he always felt that something was wrong in the frowning.

"Actually, we are also very curious... According to your performance, your bloodline awakening this time should come from your mother, but the power of your mother's bloodline seems to be quite compatible with the power of life, especially It's the mysterious disc in your body, it should be a very terrifying treasure. Although the desolate ancient tyrants have long-lasting combat power and dominate the sky forever, but... it has nothing to do with the power of life! "

Qin Huang seemed to have seen what Wu Yangyu was thinking, and chanted again.

"Spiritual Race..."

Slowly let out a mouthful of foul air.

Even though Wu Yangyu had thousands of curiosity and doubts in his heart, there was still no one who could explain it to him.

Everything needs to be told by his mother, but his mother mysteriously disappeared... Wu Yangyu even had a feeling that his mother might not exist in Shenhua Continent.

This incomprehensible sense of oppression made his mentality even involuntarily surge, an indescribable anger:

"My mother, she definitely did not leave on purpose... But what kind of power is it? Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to leave that mysterious disk... Who is it? What kind of existence made her have to Leave? Or rather, she was taken away!"

All kinds of questions caused a rare wave of hostility in his heart that could not be suppressed and controlled.

"Suppress your hostility!"

in vain.

A loud shout came from the bottom of Wu Yangyu's heart.

The sound was huge, like divine thunder, and all the changes in Wu Yangyu's heart were instantly shattered.

The Qinhuang's demon pupils flickered, and the baby on one side was also frowning:

"The desolate ancient tyrants have always been strong. The reason for this is because of the strength of their blood. They have the confidence to be proud and strong, and this courage has penetrated into the blood, but... what you have to do It is to control the prison-suppressing god body, not to be eroded by the power of the prison-suppressing god body!"

Such words are very severe, even reprimanded.

but.

After Wu Yangyu heard it, she didn't feel dissatisfied in the slightest, but instead, there was a surge of warmth and fear in her heart.

Just now.

If it wasn't for Qin Huang's reminder, the hostility in his heart would probably continue to erupt, or even double!

"I understand……"

While nodding his head, Wu Yangyu's aura also regained its stability.

"God, it's just a little bit worse..."

Suddenly, at this moment, a familiar scream came from not far away...

(End of this chapter)