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Chapter 647 Powerful Lord! Perverted Rongqing [2 more](1/2)

Completely moved!

"!!!"

Everyone was shocked and did not expect such a scene to happen.

Miss Ting was a little dumbfounded: "Your Majesty, you..."

They all know that the Gods rule by the power of blood.

Junshang is the eldest creature of the God Clan, and she may have appeared not long after the birth of the Lingxuan World.

Therefore, your bloodline is the strongest.

With each subsequent generation, the power of bloodline will decrease.

However, changes will naturally occur. For example, the power of blood in Mu Ying's body is actually stronger than Chang Xia's, and not weaker than Chang Yi's.

Moreover, the power of blood can also devour each other.

But your Majesty has strictly enforced the rules, and no one in the God Clan can touch this restricted area.

But how come Chang Xia has higher bloodline power than Junshang?

And at the moment when Wan Zong's spiritual veins completely left, the spiritual energy in Junshang was also drained away.

She lost all her strength and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Yun Yi quickly supported her.

Elder Zhenzhi woke up from the shock and stepped forward quickly: "Your Majesty, how are you?"

Mu Ying, who had followed Mu Chenbai to Kunlunxu earlier, also came over and her expression suddenly changed: "Grandma!"

Your Majesty coughed violently, and your breath became much weaker, almost non-existent.

Although this does not directly strip away the spiritual veins, this method of forcibly transferring the spiritual veins is tantamount to destroying the Tao foundation for any cultivator.

The magnetic field brought about by the transfer of spiritual veins is still there, and the terrifying power caused by this spiritual vein, which ranks third in the list of one hundred divine veins, shook the entire world.

The protoss guards watched helplessly as Wan Zong's spiritual veins began to slowly merge with Chang Xia's, until golden veins formed on his body.

Jun Muqian frowned: "Yun Yi, why can Wan Zong's spiritual veins be transferred?"

Once a spiritual vein chooses its master, it cannot return to chaos and choose its next master until the divine vein talent dies.

Not to mention, how could the top ten spiritual veins with powerful demonic will be transferred so easily?

While delivering spiritual energy to the Lord, Yun Yi said, "I was negligent and forgot to tell Your Highness that the Wan Zong Spirit Vein is different from other spiritual veins. It was given to the Gods by Empress Nuwa."

Jun Muqian frowned even more when he heard this: "In other words, Wan Zong's spiritual veins are not free to choose their master?"

"That's right." Yun Yi whispered, "In the God Clan, whoever has the strongest bloodline will be given priority by the Ten Thousand Sect Spiritual Veins."

"So that's it..." Jun Muqian looked at Chang Xia, who was still integrating Wan Zong's spiritual veins with cold eyes, "The power of Emperor Wa's bloodline possessed by Chang Xia is already higher than that of Jun Shang?"

"No, there is no way that Chang Xia's bloodline power is stronger than Junshang's." Yun Yi's eyes were cold, "He can have bloodline power that is higher than Junshang's at this time, unless..."

Junshang looked pale, but she was still calm at this time and spoke slowly: "Unless he forcibly extracts the power of Changyi's bloodline."

Mu Ying was shocked: "My mother?!"

"Hmm." Yun Yi was silent for a moment, "His Royal Highness Chang Yi's bloodline power is second only to Junshang. Since Chang Xia now has the strength to let Wan Zong's spiritual veins choose him, there must be only this possibility."

"Damn it!" Mu Ying clenched her fist tightly, with a violent killing intent in her eyes, "Then how does the power of my bloodline compare with his?"

"Xiaoying, the power of your bloodline is indeed comparable to that of Changxia." Junshang shook his head and sighed, "But you are actually very different from the gods, and your spiritual veins are also very powerful.

The Emperor's Spiritual Vein is attached with the powerful will of the devil, and the Ten Thousand Sects' Spiritual Veins will not choose you."

After hearing this, Jun Muqian discovered something: "In other words, the Wan Zong spiritual veins were actually imposed by Emperor Wa on the God Clan. To a certain extent, they are not as good as other spiritual veins that can be chosen by themselves?"

Yun Yi nodded: "You can say that, but no matter what, the Wan Zong spiritual vein is also the strongest spiritual vein at present."

Hongyuan's spiritual veins have been reduced to chaos, and it will definitely be impossible to choose a master again in such a short period of time.

"Really?" Jun Muzhen stood up slowly, "That's not necessarily the case."

At this point, the magnetic field finally disappears.

"Hahahaha——" Chang Xia, who had Wan Zong's spiritual veins, suddenly laughed loudly, "This Wan Zong's spiritual veins is indeed worthy of being the third spiritual vein in the list of one hundred divine veins. Such power is comparable to mine.

My spiritual veins were much stronger before."

After hearing these words, the divine guards all looked at Chang Xia angrily and gritted their teeth.

"Mother, you have been using this Ten Thousand Sect Spiritual Veins for tens of thousands of years. It is time for us juniors to have a taste of such a powerful power."

Your Majesty didn't say anything. After her spiritual veins were transferred, her longevity was directly destroyed.

"But it's a pity, mother, you are so stubborn." Chang Xia shook his head and sighed, "Since mother wants to fight, then let's fight."

After a pause, he said cruelly: "Wuzhen, let's go together. What the Master has told us must come true!"

"Wuzhen?" Jun Muzhen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

Rong Qingchong on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of understanding in his eyes, and said lightly: "It turns out it's them."

Hearing this, Wu Zhen nodded and said to the other heaven-level law enforcers: "Let's go."

Instantly, nine powerful auras soared into the sky!

Heaven is supreme!

Two top graders, seven great perfections!!!

"Yun Yi, Qing Meiren, and Miss Ting, we are the only ones here with the highest level of cultivation." Jun Muqian was very calm, "Let's take action and stop them."

It is impossible for the Dharma Master to send just such a small number of people. The fallen species have not yet emerged, so the damage must be minimized.

Hearing this, Mu Ying stood up suddenly and said with a cold expression, "I want to go too!"

"Brother, don't be impulsive." Jun Muqian held Mu Ying down, "Although you are already the Supreme, you are still far from the Supreme of Dzogchen. Don't you want to find a mother?"

Mu Ying pursed her lips tightly, but he also knew that this was a fact and could only say: "Then I will start practicing now."

He crossed his legs, sat down directly, and quickly fell into a state of trance.

Jun Muqian didn't hesitate and rushed towards Chang Xia and the other Dzogchen Supreme: "Leave these two to me."

Miss Ting nodded slowly: "My strength is not as strong as yours, I can only deal with a top grader."

Yun Yi smiled: "I want to trouble Your Highness."

Rong Qing didn't move his eyebrows. He raised his scarlet sleeves and directly blocked the five Dzogchen Supreme Beings.

Easily and calmly.

Seeing this, Jun Muxian couldn't help shouting again: "Qingmei, don't use too much power!"

A touch of warmth flashed across Rong Qing's eyes, and he smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Mu Mu, I won't let you remain a widow."

"Fight me?" Chang Xia looked at the purple-clothed woman standing in front of him with sinister eyes, "Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Chang Yi was defeated by me once, but now I have Wan Zong spiritual veins...

"

"What qualifications do you have to fight me?"

Jun Muqian said nothing. She waved the whip in her hand, the light patterns on her body flickered, and her aura surged.

A whip with the right hand and a palm with the left hand!

The space is torn apart and strong winds are everywhere!

At the same time, her body shape was changing extremely fast, so fast that even the afterimage could not be caught.

Realizing that this attack posed a considerable threat to him, Chang Xia's face turned cold for a moment: "He does have some abilities."

But he stood there unmoved and shouted: "The Divine Light of Creation!"

"boom!"

In the dark sky, white light suddenly broke through the clouds and fell straight down.

Immediately afterwards, more light beams came down, attacking not only the woman in purple, but also tens of thousands of gods!

Jun Mu's eyes darkened slightly as she remembered where she had seen this move before.

In the illusion of ice, snow and silver fields, Junshang once used it on Changyi.

It seems that this move has great restraint on the gods.

"It's just in time." Jun Muqian clasped his fingers and said with a cold eyebrow, "Nine days of resting on the ground!"

"Shua——"

The khaki holy object came out again and blocked the heads of the gods.

"Boom!"

The divine light of creation fell desperately, but none of it could break through the Nine Heavens Breathing Land.

Chang Xia's face turned ugly. Of course he knew how strong Jiutianxi soil's defense capabilities were.

Even the sword energy of Zhu Xian can be easily blocked, not to mention the divine light of creation.
To be continued...
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