Zhang Yunbo was shocked, then shook his head numbly, "Fellow Daoist Yang, this is just a secular saying!"
"You may not know how powerful the power of blood is. After a saint, the power of blood is so powerful that it can reach the Great Luo Jin Fairyland!"
"Today, that person has already reached the late stage of the Immortal Realm. With just one step, he can become the Daluo Golden Immortal. The reason why he did not take that step is just to wait for the arrival of the last wave of spiritual energy from the emerging ancestral star!"
"He wants to become the Great Luo Jinxian in this world. Only in this way can he truly control the Taoist court and gain the great fortune of this world!"
Yang Bo didn't speak for a while. He really didn't expect that the power of blood after a saint would be so strong!
He has met very few families with bloodline power. Only the Yan family has a certain amount of bloodline power, but over the years, it has become completely thin.
The bloodline power possessed by the Yan family does not come from saints, but from the demon clan.
The ancestors of the Yan family should have the blood of the demon clan, so there is a demon clan skeleton in their ancestral land.
When Zhang Yunbo saw Yang Bo completely silent, he burst out laughing, "Yang Bo, you didn't expect that, did you?"
"Do you feel now that you have absolutely no chance of winning?"
"You are just a monk who came from the lower world. Do you think you can become the master of the Taoist court with your years of hard training?"
"How can you compare to the efforts of three generations of others after hundreds of thousands of years of hard work?"
"Do you know how long the saint has been planning for the master of the Taoist court? With your efforts, do you think you can succeed?"
Zhang Yunbo completely let go and laughed wildly.
He is laughing at Yang Bo, blocking the car with his hands and overestimating his own capabilities!
The Lord of the Taoist Court is in charge of the world, leads the development of the Taoist Court, and stands almost at the pinnacle of the world. How can such an important position be lost to others?
??????Does Yang Bo think that he can secure his position as the Lord of the Taoist Court because he has gained a certain advantage?
But he didn¡¯t know that the saint had already started planning this matter. Many descendants of the saint had been planning for this day for a long time!
Yang Bo looked at Zhang Yunbo and said nothing for a while.
As a descendant of a saint, this is an unavoidable challenge.
He never thought that this matter actually involved a saint!
Yang Bo has come into contact with many Taoist ancestors. No matter which Taoist ancestor he is, he will say that the saint realm is too far away. Even the three supreme Taoist ancestors cannot break through this barrier!
Is it possible that only Daluo Jinxian can reach this point?
Yang Bo stared at Zhang Yunbo and said, "It seems that you plan to be a saint's dog and don't plan to change your camp?"
"I really want to know if the saint can save you, and if he can stop the underworld from casting spells!"
Zhang Yunbo¡¯s expression changed drastically. He looked at Yang Bo in shock, ¡°You want to kill me?¡±
"Have you never thought that if you kill me, the saint will never let you go!"
"So what if you become a Daluo Jinxian? You will eventually be restrained and controlled by the saint!"
Yang Bo shook his head, "At least, I won't become a saint's dog like you!"
"You'd better send me to the underworld to accompany me!"
Yang Bo stretched out his hand, and the judge's pen fell into his hand. He stretched out his hand to mark it on the book of life and death!
As the writing on the book of life and death deepens, the soul of the judge's pen will be pulled over. When the writing becomes deep enough, Zhang Yunbo's soul will be pulled into the underworld!
However, if you want to do this, you must do it in the underworld. Yang Bo cannot do this in the sea of ??time!
The arrogant expression on Zhang Yunbo's face gradually disappeared. His face turned from green to white, and then from white to black. He gritted his teeth and saw the judge's pen falling from Yang Bo's hand. Although Yang Bo only made a stroke, this stroke But it made Zhang Yunbo look even more ugly!
He could clearly feel that the Judge's Pen in Yang Bo's hand drew his soul into the underworld. With Yang Bo's movements, more and more souls were attracted!
Zhang Yunbo was stunned and screamed loudly, "Wait a minute! Wait a minute and do it!"
"Fellow Daoist Yang, please spare my life! I beg you, Friend Daoist Yang, to spare my life!"
Yang Bo looked up and without any hesitation, the movements in his hands continued.
Zhang Yunbo's face was pale. He could feel that his life was passing by. By the time Yang Bo finished tracing, his life would be gone!
¡°Plop!¡±
Zhang Yunbo knelt down and fell deeply on the ground.
"I beg you, fellow Taoist Yang, to spare my life!"
"I deserve to die. I shouldn't talk nonsense. If you have any problems with Fellow Daoist Yang, just say it!"
Yang Bo has finished tracing the character "Zhang". The character "Zhang" is clearly written and looks like he has entered the underworld.
Hearing Zhang Yunbo¡¯s request, Yang Bo did not stop, but traced the ¡°cloud¡± again, leaving only a small part of Zhang Yunbo¡¯s soul!
As Yang Bo's movements stopped, he could clearly see that Zhang Yunbo's spirit became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yang Bo showed mercy after all and did not send all Zhang Yunbo¡¯s soul to the underworld!
Zhang Yunbo looked bleak and lost his mind. He lay on the ground, trembling!
Just now, just one step away, his soul was completely destroyed and he fell into reincarnation!
Since he became the Great Luo Jinxian, he has never experienced this feeling for many years.
Being only one step away from death is such an exciting feeling!
After a long time, Zhang Yunbo raised his head, tears streaming down his face, "Thank you, Emperor Fengdu, for showing mercy!"
"If Emperor Fengdu is sent to you, he will do anything he can!"
Yang Bo stared at the other person and asked: "How did you cultivate to become the Great Luo Jinxian?"
"I feel that with your xinxing and strength, there should be no way to get to this point, right?"
"The monks who can cultivate into Daluo Jinxian are all tough-minded people. Killing three corpses is by no means an ordinary bottleneck. It is not easy to get through it!"
Zhang Yunbo sighed, "I am the Queen of Saints!"
Yang Bo stared at the other party and couldn't help but frown. He really didn't expect that the other party actually gave such an explanation!
Yang Bo frowned and asked, "Has your saint fallen?"
Zhang Yunbo nodded. He originally wanted to say that the saint never fell, but he felt that Yang Bo would never show mercy if he dared to kill him directly!
Yang Bo asked again: "How did the saint fall?"
Zhang Yunbo shook his head, "I don't know, he died a million years ago, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen to this point!"
"Emperor Fengdu, thank you for not killing me. Do you want to know about the situation of Xixuanzong?"
"I will tell you all about Xixuanzong now. I believe you will be interested!"
Yang Bo stared at Zhang Yunbo for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Zhang Daoyou, I suddenly don't have the interest in Xixuanzong anymore. I am very interested in you!"
"Where is your true self? Can you send me some blood essence? I would like to study it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com