Chapter 1183: Jiu Ji Nirvana, return to normal
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Banished Disciple’s Counterattack
- Three Realms And Six Paths
- 1413 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:20:13
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If Tian Suzaku said something, Ye Chen was honest, sitting on the seat, more docile than the lamb, and thought that he could go to a few more sacred artifacts.
Could not help but Ye Chen shivered, always feeling cold behind.
Behind him, Ruotian Suzaku is like nothing, looking at his nails just now.
She knows about the black hole in space. As far as she is concerned, the sage is beyond the world, she doesn't care about the skin, she just read it, and it was really an accident.
"It's embarrassing." Ye Chen covered her face.
"Ye Chen's little friend looks poor, is it because he has a sloppy body." Seeing Ye Chen covering her face, Ruo Tian in the side smiled gently.
"Beauty sees more." Ye Chen coughed.
"This ... it's fresh." If Tian Zhonghuang smiled a little strangely, he didn't know if he would let Ye Chen take a slap to Ye Chen when he saw his aunt's body.
"Sacrifice to the gods monument." As the two talked, the high priest of Suzaku's house went up to the clouds, and Cangmai's voice was deep and deep, leaving the noisy Lingshan suddenly silent, his eyes converging towards one party without exception.
After that, the nine elders of Suzaku's house each moved Yin Jue.
Then, the earth buzzed, and an altar emerged from the ground with a thousand feet, and at the center of the altar, a monument protruded, filled with ancient runes, and a Suzaku totem was imprinted on it.
This is the Suzaku deity monument, which is the sacrifice of Suzaku's ancestors and passed down to this day.
The prince goes to the altar!
The high priest Suzaku spoke again, with a solemn look.
As soon as this word came out, the great prince stepped out of the altar, took a deep breath, raised his arm slightly, and put his palm on the Suzaku monument.
At that moment, the Suzaku monument trembled, and a rushing sky soared into the sky, turned into a huge Suzaku, dancing in nine days, fluttering Phoenix wings, and billowing wolf raging, very bright.
Eight pole bloodline!
Seeing this, exclamation sounded from below.
Feeling the amazed eyes of the Quartet, the great prince was enjoying it very much, and his flirty desire was about to soar.
Ye Chen tilted his head slightly, glanced at the blood of the great prince, Suzaku, and could not help but look sideways at the side of the sky. Ruo Tianzhonghuang, "Senior, what is the blood of the eight poles?
"That's what it is." If Tian Zhonghuang smiled gently, "Suzaku's blood veins are divided into nine poles, one pole is lowest, and nine poles are highest. It is easy to distinguish one to nine poles. Just look at the color of Suzaku, one to nine poles. Corresponding to red orange yellow green blue blue purple silver gold, let's take the great prince as his bloodline Suzaku is silver. According to his grade, it is Suzaku octopus blood. "
"That means, whose blood is extremely high is the next Lord Suzaku?" Ye Chen asked again.
"It's not the same." If Tian Zhonghuang smiled mildly, "The extremes of the blood veins are just one of the factors, but they are not the decisive factor. The bloodlines do not mean that the talent is high, and then there is the combat showdown and the final parties. The support rate of the forces, the winners of the three rounds of assessment, are qualified to be the Lord of the Suzaku. This is how the old husband came over. "
"So it is." Ye Chen smiled.
"Wow, the second prince is also eight poles." There was another exclamation below.
"Silver Suzaku, the third prince and the fourth prince are also eight poles." In the exclamation, all eyes were on the altar. The fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, and the eight prince had all put their palms on the monument, four Tao Shenhong, regardless of the sequence, is a silver squirrel.
"Everything is eight poles." The bottom of the pan exploded, and the voices were boiling.
"There are talented people out of the Jiangshan generation!" Ruo Tianzhong Huang smiled and reassured, "The old husband's generation, only the old husband had an eight-pole Suzaku bloodline, and now the Suzaku-xuan generations are all eight-pole."
"Maybe there is a higher one." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the altar. Xie Yun was already on the stage.
Xie Yun's arrival attracted the attention of the audience.
Xie Yun's talents are well-known to everyone. The talents are extremely high, but it is the one that the Suzaku family is most likely to surpass its predecessors.
However, Tianjiao suffered hardships, the Tao was damaged, the foundations were invasive, and the blood was eroded. Everyone wanted to know that in the past, the nine princes of the Suzaku family still have a few bloods.
In the spotlight, Xie Yun raised his arm slightly, and gently put his palm on the monument.
Then, the sacred monument buzzed, and a red rainbow soared into the sky, turning it into a red suzaku.
"Just ... is the red Suzaku?" The whole audience froze.
"One pole of blood."
"The person who was most likely to surpass the ancestors in the past was just a pole of blood?" The rest was agitated from below, and the blood was below their bottom line, which caught people by surprise!
"Waste." The eight princes glanced at Xie Yun, the sneer of abusiveness was raised in the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of contempt.
"Ah!" The scene was filled with sighs and sighs, secretly saying that the peerless Tianjiao of the past was completely gone.
"No!" Mu Xuangong froze his beard in confusion. He once felt Xie Yun's blood in Danfu and was better than the eight princes. Now he can see the red Suzaku, which is really unexpected.
"How can it be a pole." Behind him, Ruotian Suzaku frowned, "Xuan Yu's injury was cured, but he lost his blood?"
"Why, so unconfident about your most important nephew?" Ye Chen was more calm than Ruotian Suzaku's anxiety.
"You seem confident." Ruotian Suzaku glanced at Ye Chen.
"That's natural." Ye Chen smiled with a deep smile, Xie Yun was healed, Xie Yun's condition was the clearest, and the bloodline alone was absolutely above the eight princes.
Huh!
In the tide of the discussion, a suzaku hissed across Jiuxiao, and the voice was so harsh that it caused the people present to look up at Xutian.
But seeing Xie Yun's blood, Suzaku, turned into orange in a flash.
Huh?
Xie Yun's bloodline changed, causing a surprise sound.
Huh!
It is also attracting much attention. Xie Yun's bloodline Suzaku hissed again, and the orange Suzaku turned into a yellow Suzaku. After a while flying, the yellow Suzaku turned into green. Born in the fire, the cyan faded into blue. After the blue, the blood-stained Suzaku changed again and transformed into a purple Suzaku, and then Nirvana became silver. .
This.....!
Seeing this change, the people in Manshan were dazzled collectively, and they changed from one pole to nine poles for the first time.
how is this possible!
The eight princes frowned suddenly, and the golden suzaku was very dazzling, with nine bloodlines.
Eyes clumsy!
Too many old guys have polished their eyes, staring at the hot sky, the golden Suzaku is very bright, like a round of the sun, people who can not open their eyes are too glare.
Of course, things are not over yet.
In the shock, Xie Yun's blood was a frightening hissing. The dazzling golden Suzaku actually faded into Jinhui, turned silver, changed all the way, and finally turned into the original red color.
"This ... these things mean." Too many people were stunned.
"Can't see? It's a bloodline."
"Then what is the situation, one pole to nine poles is like a trick."
"The inconsistency is that there is something wrong with Suzaku."
"After all, it's a pole." The eight princes sneered, eyes full of naked contempt.
"Suzaku, you can see what." On the seat, Mu Xuangong smiled and heard Ruotian Suzaku.
"Nine pole Nirvana, return to normal." Ruotian Suzaku looked at Xu Tian with her cheeks raised, and most of her beautiful eyes were amazed and comforted.
"A pole of blood, still fighting for the Lord?" Below, the tide of discussion continued, booing, scorn, and taunting, but where did they know the mystery of Suzaku's blood, or maybe only Ruotian Suzaku and Mu Xuangong's talents at this level look real.
"This forced pretense can't be hoisted." On the altar, Xie Yun ignored the tide of the discussion directly, and threw a charming little wink at Ye Chen here.
"Nine pole Nirvana, come back to normal, this can be forced."