Chapter 1213: Worshiping the Wings

In the Taoist palace, the Taoist horrified, he found that the life of the overflowing blood in the blood is very amazing, flowing in his treasure, nourishing his body. Dust?
This saves him the time of tempering, and the essence of these life makes his body full of crystal and more powerful.
Of course, these life essences are many, he simply can't use them, and he is directly introduced into the hole days. The ninth small dragon pulse finally starts to open!
The momentum of the Daoling broke out. He embarked on the Emperor's Nine Heavens, all of which were the effects of these vitality, and directly opened the Xiaolongmai.
"Good guys, the blood of our Taoist people is awakened, and they have overflowed such awesome energy. If our Taoist people can awaken their blood, everyone's strength will definitely skyrocket!"
The heart of Dao Ling is full of surprise, because this is the inner potential of the blood, can not understand the realm of the Tao, how can there be such terrible inner potential in the blood?
He has enhanced a small realm, and the savings of Dao Ling are so rich, I am afraid that he will open the last one, allowing others to directly break through several small realms.
"Dow's blood?"
The Dao Ling stood up and frowned. He touched his chin and said: "When I awakened the blood of the Taoist people, the blood would overflow the powerful energy and help me step into the king!"
"When the blood of the Emperor's Emperor awakened, it was the blood of the awakening of the blood-sucking articles that Xiaomei gave me. Now the Taoist blood is automatically awakened, it should be a small one."
"But only God has blood heritage, and it is impossible to help me step into a small realm!"
The ancestors who are out of the strong family of the gods will benefit from the descendants of the future generations, but the benefit of the king is estimated to be the limit, and it is impossible in the future.
In other words, the stronger the ancestors, the more amazing the blood of the inheritance. Of course, there are certain limitations. Some blood veins can help the cultivation of the king's realm, and it is basically impossible in the future.
When the Taoist awakens the first Taoist bloodline, he originally thought that the ancestors of the Taoist people had gone out of the gods, but now, he feels that this is impossible.
Moreover, he did not have the ability to strengthen the blood of the Taoist. After all, he did not become a god. The scorpion of the Dao Ling shimmered and shimmered: "The blood of my family has been damaged!"
"It is definitely necessary to devour other blood to complete the damaged blood, which is a little scary!"
"Don't my ancestors, I have walked out of the Great!"
The feelings of the Dao Ling are shocking. He is somewhat ridiculous. The ancestors walked out of the Great Emperor. It is very likely that his blood has swallowed the blood and the blood of the Emperor!
"But, the blood of the Eucharist is called the strongest lineage, should not be assimilated by my blood?"
Dao Ling walked inside the Taoist palace and couldn't help but say: "Is it a sacred body in my ancestors, is it the seventh generation?!"
This speculation shocked him, because it is highly probable that the idea of ​​the Taoist ancestors was out of the Eucharist.
The eighth generation and the Taoist people are inextricably linked. The eighth generation must have practiced the Taoist scriptures. That is to say, the ancestors of the Taoists are likely to be the seventh generation of the Eucharist!
"In the age of Taikoo, there were seven great emperors!"
"But the days of the open world are the strongest era. The things of that era have long been forgotten, including the Three Immortals!"
"Three immortal warfare techniques, known as the supreme power of the great emperor can be slaughtered, is there a lot of great emperors in the opening days? Is it not recorded by future generations?"
It’s too far away from the age of Kaitian. It’s too far away, and even if the ancestors of the Taoist people have come out of this supreme person, can the blood flow last forever?
This is somewhat impossible. Dao Ling speculated that he was amazed and surprised: "Does the ancestors of my Taoist family be the legendary great emperor!"
"The great emperor, the true Tao, the true Tao is created by the great emperor, known as the emperor!"
"The emperor of the Great Emperor is the legendary polar clock. The great emperor is the ancient emperor, the last great emperor!"
"It is also the most mysterious emperor. No one knows his ethics, no one knows his family. After the end of the ancient times, the clues of the great emperor are basically gone."
The more the Dao Ling wants to be shocked, the more he does not know that this idea is not established, but the blood of the Taoist, the Taoist scriptures, all of which indicate that the Taoist people are terrible in a certain era, certainly not weaker than the Great!
"Awful, if this is the case, why the blood of the Taoist people will be damaged to this level, the Emperor is still a long time longer than the great emperor, their blood can last forever!"
Dao Ling feels that this is not right. If you can't say it, you can't say it. There is only one explanation. If the great emperor is really the ancestor of the Tao, he must have done something big in the ancient times, and it may be that the blood is damaged.
"Hey!" After thinking for a long time, Dao Ling sighed, no matter whether it was or not. Now that the blood is damaged, it must rely on engulfing all kinds of powerful blood to complete.
This step is very difficult. I am afraid that it is necessary to find a precious bloodline. The level of the Daozu print can grow to the extent that it is still to be verified.
"I don't want to do this first, the refining of the winged soldiers!"
Dao Ling shook his head. He sat down and looked at the sky. Where was a fire burning, a silvery liquid flowing inside, and every drop of liquid flowed into space.
This is a space spar, which is essential for refining the winged soldiers.
The two suzuki's sacred feathers were also calcined by the Dan fire, constantly tempered, resulting in a glimpse of his two feathers.
Of course, this is still the beginning. Dao Ling took out a jade knife and cut it on his wrist. This is a medium-to-treasure, very sharp, and cuts a hole directly.
A drop of blood flies to the sky, to refine the winged body soldiers, you must use the life of the blood to nourish, then you can be with his treasure!
Dao Ling is ready to take the winged soldiers and sacrifice the cost of life treasures. For so many years of life and death adventures, he knows that speed is very important, but he can run.
The reddish feathers were wrapped in a layer of blood, and under the calcination of Danhuo, they began to penetrate into the interior of the feathers.
At the same time, the liquid of the spar is also accompanied by the surge, and penetrates into the inside of the Suzaku feathers one by one.
Space spar, containing the power of space, by that time, the speed of the Suzaku soldiers will be very fast, it is like crossing the void in the void!
The Taoist plate sits on the ground, and the eyebrows glow. The Yuanshen walked out and sat in the space, filled with a space of meaning.
Dao Ling has already realized the space avenue. At this moment, the Yuanshen villain is printed ~EbookFREE.me~ This is a series of complicated prints, which are like a pattern, one after another flowing in space.
This is an indispensable imprint of the sacrificial winged soldiers. It is infiltrated into the interior of the winged soldiers and engraved with layers of texture, in order to completely complete the sacrifice of the winged soldiers.
Time flies, and the five-day time has passed.
The Tao Palace is very quiet, and the food star grass is also very quiet. It absorbed more than a dozen pieces of star stone during this time, and the overall diffuse atmosphere has enhanced a lot.
The promotion of the food star grass is very slow, but don't doubt that it raises a realm every time, that is a qualitative change.
Especially from the middle to the high to the treasure level, once the food star grass is completed, it will be very horrible, I am afraid that even a will be killed by the food star grass.
The face of Dao Ling was a little pale, and the blood he consumed in those days was too big, and the medicinal herbs could not make up.
However, his mouth has a smile, and the high-altitude and deep-winged winged soldiers are connected with his flesh and blood.
The air is shining in the air, and the silver glows.
The two are as thin as a flap, and the wings resembling a crescent moon have a terrible wave of undulations.
Red-red wings, silvery roads, like a delicate pattern.
It is very sharp, and it is a spurt of redness, which can easily collapse the void.
The wings on the left are the most terrible. It is cast by the gods and feathers, and sometimes it is filled with amazing airflow.
"it has started!"
Dao Ling's eyes are wide, and the Yuanshen villain sitting in the space has a series of complicated prints in the blink of an eye. The faster the knot is printed, the faster the winged body is shocked!
Visible to the naked eye, the space is shaking slightly, and the movement is getting more and more terrible. Finally, this space will be torn.
This sacred treasure also has a space storm, and it is accompanied by a raging red fire that has drowned the world.