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Chapter 1706 The blood of the ancient veins

Chapter 1706 The ancient vein and the sky blood

The ancient gods have three damages and seven disasters, and the ancient demons and the ancient demons are the same. The disasters of the three ancient tribes are also a new beginning. Anyone who has survived will have greatly increased their strength.

However, this time Wang Lin's three losses and seven disasters came several times faster than usual. Not only did the ancient god disaster come, but the ancient demons and ancient demons also came in an instant.

The first loss of the three tribes in ancient times is two catastrophes. The second loss of the two catastrophes is the same two catastrophes, namely the divine catastrophe and the soul catastrophe. The body of the ancient god in Wang Lin has already survived these two catastrophes. The eyes descended is the highest catastrophe for the individuals of the three tribes in ancient times, and the third catastrophe!

But his ancient demon and the fusion body of ancient demons have never experienced the first and second damage in total four kalpas. Therefore, at the moment when he became eight stars, the eight kalpas of demons have arrived at the same time.

The ancient tribe had to overcome one by one. Wang Lin's left eye had eight demon stars rotating, forming a vortex in his pupil. The demonic energy spreads everywhere, whistling and spreading from his left eye, and finally spreading from his left eye, covering Wang Lin's entire face, and then covering his whole body. At this moment, Wang Lin looked like he no longer had the appearance of a cultivator.

His face turned blue and his expression was ferocious. Blue veins bulged all over his body, and the demonic energy swept across his body, echoing in all directions with his body as the center. Under this endless demonic energy, Wang Lin looked like a real demon cultivator!

His white hair floated behind him strangely, and a bang sound came from his body. The nails of his index fingers of his hands squirmed at this moment, growing rapidly, and were as long as one foot!

The ten fingernails were purple and red, looking extremely strange! At this moment, the demonic aura spread over his body, and a pair of purple-red armor gradually condensed. This set of armor was the demon armor that the ancient demon clan could condense after reaching eight stars!

With a demon armor, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the altar. Behind him, the ancient shadow dissipated, and replaced by a huge ancient monster. The ancient monster had a single horn, a green body, and a strange light appeared under his hideous eyes. It was suspended behind Wang Lin, and he was also sitting cross-legged.

The ancient demon's hair was rolling and fluttering, extending hundreds of feet long. From a distance, the demon silk was like floating smoke!

At this moment, even if someone familiar with him saw it, he would be stunned for a moment and could not recognize his identity at first sight. Wang Lin closed his eyes, slowly breathed in his cross-legged breathing, circulating the power of the ancient demon in his body.

At this moment, the first and second disasters of the ancient demon are coming!

Like the ancient god disaster, the first and second disasters are the bone disaster and the flesh disaster. This disaster erupted from the body of Wang Lin's ancient demon. As soon as it appeared, the demonic aura in the starry sky immediately became chaotic. Wang Lin's body did not move, but his brows were frowning tightly.

His closed eyes seemed to hide all the pain at the moment.

In his body, the bones and flesh of the ancient demon's body were impacted by the demonic energy, as if they were about to shatter, but this pain was far from unbearable for Wang Lin.

The ancient god disaster that year was countless times stronger than it is today.

Time passes by, and five days are coming in a blink of an eye!

After five days, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened, with no stars in his eyebrows and no stars in his right eyes. Only the eight demon stars in his left eye rotated rapidly, emitting a vast demonic aura.

"The first two disasters of the ancient demon clan are just like this!" Wang Lin looked calm. Now he is indeed qualified to say such words. He didn't take this ancient demon tribulation seriously at all.

After the first loss of the ancient demon, the second catastrophe of demon damage suddenly arose, spreading Wang Lin's soul and god, gradually circulating inside his body, causing the demonic energy from the outside to sweep, as if it was causing a big wave. Even the phantom of the ancient demon behind him was twisted, as if there was endless pain to roar out.

Wang Lin raised his right hand and directly pointed it on his left eye, with a ferocious expression. His mind was full of efforts to suppress the demon's two disasters. Under this suppression, ten days passed by, and the demon's two disasters were directly suppressed and collapsed!

After experiencing two losses and four disasters in a row, Wang Lin's ancient demon aura increased sharply, roaring in shock, causing the starry sky to shake, as if a big demon was born!

Wang Lin's twisted expression slowly calmed down. He pinched his hands and placed it on his knees. The demon star on his left eye gradually disappeared, and at the moment when his right eye demon star burst out!

Eight demon stars appeared, and the demonic aura around Wang Lin dissipated in an instant, and replaced by boundless demonic aura. The demonic aura swept across the sky, forming a black mist. The fog wriggled under the cover. From a distance, you can hear countless miserable wails echoing in your ears.

As the demonic energy surged, Wang Lin's entire body of ancient demon armor dissipated, and what reappeared on his body was a pair of strange black armor. The armor shone with his white hair, and the black and white colors looked shocking.

In the demonic energy, demon patterns appeared on Wang Lin's face. With the demonic patterns permeating, Wang Lin had already become a demon from that demon cultivator!

Demons, things that coexist with immortals, gods, and demons in the world. Throughout history, all the so-called demons are false. Even ancient demons are not real demons. The real demons are not bodies, souls, and cultivation, but a kind of will!

A will that is self-righteous!

The path Wang Lin took is similar to that of a demon, but he can never reach the level of a true demon. His main body is an ancient god after all!

At this moment, the demon star turned and the demonic energy roared. Wang Lin opened his eyes, and his ruthless cold light appeared in his eyes, welcoming the first and second damage of the ancient demon!

The ancient demon's power is similar to that of the ancient demon, but it is strong and the ancient demon's disaster. Among the three ancient tribes, the ancient god is the strongest, the ancient demon is second, and the ancient demon is the weakest.

The same is true for three losses and seven disasters.

In seven days, Wang Lin's ancient demon body survived the first and second catastrophes, and the pain of separation of flesh and blood is still not as good as the ancient god catastrophe of that year.

It took another thirteen days to suppress the second damage of the ancient demon. The tempering of the gods and souls made Wang Lin's ancient demon body close to perfection!

After the ancient demon body had completely survived two damages and four disasters, Wang Lin and the three ancient tribes have reached a balance. He sat cross-legged on the altar, and the eighth star of the ancient god on his eyebrows, burst out without any obstacles!

Ancient God, eight-star ancient god!

After practicing for more than two thousand years, Wang Lin has taken the current step in his life and death, and has reached the eight-star ancient god!

He is not only an eight-star ancient god, but also an eight-star ancient demon, but also an eight-star ancient demon!

The three ancients are united, with ancient gods as the main body, which is Tao Ancient! Wang Lin’s eyes showed a strange light, and the eyebrows and eyes were 24 star dots rotating at the same time, and waves of Tao Ancient aura spread out from his body and spread across the starry sky.

A powerful feeling grew in his mind. Wang Lin clenched his fists fiercely. He knew that what he had to face now was the real disaster!

The third tribe of the ancient tribes is lost, and the three tribes come together!

The third loss has three catastrophes, and the first catastrophe is the blood of the ancient vein sky!

The second catastrophe is the three-point god of ancient Taoism!

As for the third catastrophe, it is the strongest catastrophe in the three ancient tribes. Its name is the Gift of the Ancient Ancestor!

Wang Lin didn't know much about the specific matter. Although he had obtained the Dao Ancient inheritance, his memory of the inheritance was limited. He only knew that the last two disasters of the third loss, especially the last disaster, needed to be spent in the ancient temple of the Ancient Kingdom of Xiangang Continent.

If all the people of ancient countries can cultivate to this last disaster, it will be a major event for the entire ancient country. Such a thing can be called a grand ceremony.

Daogu Yemo went through the last disaster in the ancient temples of the ancient country. After the integration, he had the title of Dao Gu, becoming one of the great masters of the ancient country and was respected by thousands of people.

Even in the land of the immortals, he attached great importance to the last disaster in the ancient country.

Wang Lin sat on the altar, his body covered with an increasingly powerful Taoist aura. He welcomed the third disaster, and through this disaster, he could become a real eight-star!

With the power of the three tribes of the Eight Star Ancient Clans, even if they do not cooperate with their cultivation, Wang Lin is confident enough to defeat the powerful powers of Kong Xuan. If his cultivation goes further and forms the seventh origin and integrates his cultivation, then even in the middle stage of Kong Xuan, Wang Lin thinks that he will not be his opponent, and he can fight against Kong Xuan late stage!

The ancient vein and the sky blood, this disaster is coming!

The so-called sky blood means that all the energy and spirit of the three ancient tribes are gathered together to form a drop of blood. This drop of blood is everything for the three ancient tribes who have overcome the tribulation!

With this blood, we will break through all the sky of the heaven and earth, and worship the bloodline of the ancient country, and gain the recognition of the existence in the dark. If the ancient ancestor is recognized, no matter where the tribulation passes, the same drop of blood will be sent by the ancient ancestor in this universe.

This drop of blood is blended with the blood condensed by the three ancient tribes who have melted their energy and spirit in their bodies. The reborn body will have the real ancient bloodline!!

This kind of bloodline is equivalent to the immortal bloodline!

The disaster is not the pain of the energy and spirit melting into the first blood, but the recognition of the ancient ancestors. Not everyone can obtain this recognition!

And even if you obtain, the blood sent by the ancient ancestors who exist in the dark will be different in quantity. Ordinary recognition is just one drop, but if the recognition is high, it will reach two drops.

When Gu Yemo passed this disaster, he obtained three drops of blood. Throughout history, before Yemo, the most people received eight drops of blood!

This person is one of the nine yangs of the Xiangang Continent in the ancient country, the Xuanluo Heavenly Venerable of the ancient country! It is also the peerless powerful man who snatched fragments of the ancient divine realm with another Sundao Grand Heavenly Venerable outside the Seven Dao Sect!

Wang Lin sat on the altar, and after a long time of silence, his eyes closed, and the ancient aura suddenly contracted from outside his body and condensed into his body. He began the first step of the third damage and first disaster, melting into a drop of blood.

His cross-legged body had blurred shadows overlapping at this moment. Gradually, another Wang Lin walked out of his body. This was his clone, the clone of the monk!
Chapter completed!
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