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The true blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches contains different laws and profound meanings, as well as fragments of their wills in it. If they are merged rashly, even if Qiang Yi is a great witch, he will be dead but not alive. wise monster.
But it will be different with Zhang Qian. The Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron can turn the remnants of chaotic gods and demons into pure origin. Naturally, it can also purify the true blood of the twelve ancestor witches to the extreme, so that the strong The perfect fusion of Yi without worries.
And in Zhang Qian's conjecture, if Qiang Yi is fused with the true blood of the twelve ancestor witches, after the fusion of the twelve bloodlines, it will definitely evolve into a new bloodline, and even the laws and meanings contained in the bloodline will change. , becoming a law different from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Even because of the fusion of the true blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Qiang Yi's new blood will become stronger, and may even become stronger than the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the future.
"It's not too late, I'm going to use the pure blood of the ancestral witch right now, you are ready to merge!"
Zhang Qian stretched out his hand and made a move, and the twelve vases appeared in Taiwu Cave.
With the suppression of the entire cave, the aura of these true blood will not be exposed, and will be tightly confined in this cave.
Qiang Yi endured the excitement, sat cross-legged, and circulated the blood of the whole body. Pangu's real body and Jiuzhuan Xuangong circulated together, but they did not affect each other, and there was even a perfect fit.
As long as there is no interference from Zhang Gan, Qiang Yi can perfectly run the Nine Turns Mysterious Art and Pan Gu's real body.
One of these two body refining methods can absorb any aura in the universe, while the other can absorb the evil spirit of the earth. It was perfectly absorbed and refined by Qiang Yi.
Swish!
With a thought, one of the vases vibrated slightly, and suddenly a thumb-sized drop of Zuwu's true blood jumped out. When this drop of true blood appeared, it seemed to be like a living thing, beating non-stop in the void, like a small The small heart burst out waves of power.
The profound meaning of the law emanating from this power fluctuation obviously belongs to the blood law of the Houtu ancestor witch.
Whoosh!
Under the guidance of Zhang Gan, this drop of true blood fell into the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron.
Buzz!
Baoding was activated, and the magnificent Wanhua Divine Light surged, covering this drop of true blood. The Wanhua Divine Light has the power to dissolve all things. This drop of Zuwu True Blood seemed to be tough, but it was instantly melted away. There seemed to be no resistance.
Zhang Gan didn't show much surprise. Wanhua Shenguang could easily turn the remnant body of Chaos God and Demon into the source, not to mention this drop of true blood of the ancestral witch.
The ancestral witch's true blood that was melted became three parts, a little fragment of will, and a group of true blood that contained a certain law and profound meaning. This group of true blood was extremely pure, reaching the point of pureness.
What was left was a black suffocation. The suffocation was so thick that it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand weights, and there were wisps of fierce power.
This is the evil spirit, a kind of evil spirit that only ancestor witches can have. This kind of evil spirit is not simple. If the idle Daluo Jinxian is infected by this evil spirit, it will immediately corrode the primordial spirit and erode the true spirit. The spirit, even the fairy body will be polluted.
This evil spirit can also resist the power of various magic treasures and perfectly bless the power of the ancestor witch.
The fragment of will that belonged to the ancestor witch of Houtu, Zhang Gan turned into nothingness as soon as Zhang Qian thought about it. This fragment of will is useless, but a disaster.
Only that ball of pure true blood and that ray of godly spirit are the fetishes that Qiang Yi can fuse with.
Without the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding, it would be basically impossible to get rid of the fragments of Houtu's will in this drop of Zuwu's true blood. Her will has been perfectly integrated with her own true blood.
The witch clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, and the spirit is transformed into pure will, which is perfectly integrated into one's own body. These fragments of will are proof.
Zhang Gan didn't stop, and continued to attract a drop of the true blood of the Houtu ancestor witch, and used Wanhua Shenguang to melt it away. After a while, a fist-sized, pure and pure true blood emerged.
This ball of true blood does not have the fragments of the will of the Houtu ancestor witch, it is extremely pure, and there is a cloud-like divine spirit beside it.
Temporarily banning these two things aside, Zhang Qian had a thought, and the true blood of Zu Wuzhu Jiuyin jumped out of a ball and fell into the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron. After a while, it was purified, and the fragments of will turned into nothingness, leaving only A group of true blood filled with the profound meaning of the law of time, and a wisp of divine evil spirit.
In this way, Zhang Gan kept purifying the true blood of the ancestral witch with the Hongmeng Wanhua cauldron, and soon after, twelve groups of true blood of the ancestral witch the size of a fist floated around.Although Qiang Yi had already fused the true blood of Di Jiang's ancestral witch, Zhang Qian didn't think it was enough, so he also purified Di Jiang's true blood into a ball.
"go!"
The Hongmeng Wanhua Ding suddenly flew to the sky high in the cave, soared to a gigantic height, and hundreds of millions of Taos of Wanhua divine light shone down, covering Zhang Gan and Qiang Yi, turning them into a mask, isolating all breaths.
"Qiang Yi, are you ready? It will definitely be extremely painful to fuse the true blood of the ancestral witch for a while. If you can't help it, there will be death and no life. Whether you can reach the sky in one step depends on your will!"
Hearing Zhang Gan's Taoist voice, Qiang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and roared: "The lord bestowed such a good fortune, if I, Qiang Yi, can't bear it, it's better to settle it myself, please take action, the lord!"
Sensing Qiang Yi's decisive will, Zhang Qian nodded in satisfaction. It is not a simple matter to fuse the true blood of the ancestral witch. If he can't stand it, his whole body will explode and die unexpectedly. It can be said that Zhang Gan himself is not fully sure about this fusion, but just wants to gamble.
Simply strong is not weak, his will is strong enough, even because he was made into a puppet god and demon by the Jiuzhuan Xuangong Festival, and because of his loyalty to Zhang Qian, his will has become more tenacious, and he has no fear of death. !
Roar!
With a loud roar, Qiang Yi stood up and manifested the real body of the great witch, with three heads and six arms, as if the muscles of a dragon burst out, full of endless power.
Buzz buzz!
The twelve balls of true blood moved and formed a circle around Qiang Yi, enclosing him in the middle.
"Hold it!"
Zhang Gan reminded that the twelve regiments of ancestral witches' true blood shook violently, and a golden-red thread spread out all at once.
Twelve silk threads are composed of extremely pure Zuwu's true blood, and they are instantly connected to Qiang Yi's body.
The next moment, these twelve silk threads pierced Qiang Yi's body and submerged into his blood.
"ah¡¡!!"
Suddenly, Qiang Yi let out a piercing roar, and endless pain filled his whole body. This pain originated from the source of his blood. Twelve kinds of powers that were supreme to him rushed into the source of his blood, rampaging and killing him. The origin of his blood has been turned upside down.
This kind of agitation caused pain everywhere in his body, and his physical body seemed to explode, and it exploded instantly!
"Awwhhh!"
After a while, Qiang Yi's painful roar became inhuman, like a dying beast. His six arms danced wildly, his fists clenched and creaked, and his eyes turned blood red.
Zhang Gan didn't stop. He knew that if Qiang Yi wanted to transform, he had to do it all at once. After the true blood entered his blood source, the blood source, which was originally as big as a stream, was expanded by twelve kinds of power, and suddenly transformed into a big river. This fierce transformation brought unimaginable pain to Qiang Yi! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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