Dragon-Marked War God

In a confined space on the ninth floor, the edge of the river and dust sits on a huge futon, quickly adjusting its state to optimal.

The whole space is filled with intense golden flavors, which are very intense and refreshing to breathe, unspeakable and comfortable.

However, more gold gas is not of great use to Jiangdu. Even if he absorbed it here for two days, he condensed 2,000 dragon lines at best. 2,000 dragon lines are of no use to him in contradicting the Third Emperor.

The number of dragon lines in Jiangdu is 17.8 million, 20,000 dragon lines are still short of the third emperor.

According to Jin Qiao, the Golden Tower, which represents the treasure tower of the Golden Clan logo, should contain the true blood inheritance, which is purer than the blood of many of the Golden Clan.

You know, although the Golden Clan is descended from the Golden Ulu clan, there is hardly a complete bloodline of Golden Ulu, and at best it is only marginal to the Golden Ulu blood, so they call it the Golden Clan, and the blood contained in the body is also called the Golden Blood, and not the Golden Ulu blood.

Even the blood of the Golden Emperor and the Ruiqin Emperor is not the finished blood of the Golden Ulu, but the blood composition is just higher.

The only one in the Golden Family who really has strong pure blood is the Golden Feather.

Therefore, Jiangdu wants to promote the Third Emperor, not only to absorb the golden gas here, but also to absorb the inherited blood contained therein. Only this powerful blood pulse will make it possible to promote Jiangdu to the Third Emperor for two days, otherwise, there will be no chance to promote the Third Emperor at all.

Jiangdu momentum shocked, the power of the soul like the tide spread in every corner of the gold tower, a large amount of gold gas into the body of Jiangdu, under the operation of Hua Long Yu quickly refined and absorbed.

However, three hours later, Jiangdu had carried out the ultimate soul extraction technique and had still not absorbed anything related to the bloodline of Jinwu, which was very disappointing.

Wow!

Jiangdu put away the power of his soul and frowned slightly.

With no progress in three hours, it is almost certain that even three more days in the same way, the end result will remain fruitless.

Since this method does not work, there is another way.

Jiangdust took out the sun divine feather and sacrificed the fire of the sun, both of which are related to the inheritance of blood veins, it may be able to play a role.

Buzz...

At the moment of the fire of the sun and the appearance of the feathers of the sun, the golden air in space instantly became agitated. Jiangdust once again applied the power of the soul, and immediately perceived the power of blood in the invisible, which made Jiangdust extremely excited. It seems that this method is still possible.

A trace of blood force enters the body of the river dust, which is the power of the source. It is directly integrated into the source of the river dust. Under the absorption of the dragon trick, the power of the blood quickly becomes a strand of pure energy, condensing a dragon stripe.

There is a lot of blood in the river and dust, so any blood is absorbed quickly and almost without effort.

Buzz...

A buzzing sound was heard in the air sea, the distance stirred up, a new dragon stripe was agglomerated, and between the blinks, it was 10,000 dragon stripes.

But unfortunately, using the power of the sun fire and the blood absorbed by the sun god feathers can only help the river dust to congeal 10,000 dragon lines. It is impossible to continue to congeal more dragon lines. The power of the blood is still too little and not enough.

But the fire of the sun and the feathers of the sun seemed so appealing that Jiangdu tried to use them to continue absorbing that hidden blood force and found that nothing had been gained.

Under helplessness, Jiangdust had to put away the sun godfeathers and the sun fire.

Now the problem is that 10,000 dragon lines are still missing from the Third Reich, and it is almost impossible for this 10,000 dragon lines to congeal up for a short time, unless more blood is absorbed.

Jiang Dun pondered bitterly for two hours and still did not find the means to absorb blood.

Suddenly, a slight jump suddenly appeared in the depths of the air and sea, which immediately attracted the dust, and the dust noticed the past. The jump was found to be a fairy mark that had been silent for a long time.

This fairy mark has not been used for a long time and has been forgotten by Jiangdu.

But Jiangdu knew that the fairy mark was extraordinary, and had given great help to Jiangdu. When it was in the Holy Yuan mainland, the fairy mark could mask the sky machine, so that Xiao's fairy could not fly up, and when it fled the attack of the North and South dynasty because of the fairy mark.

You're welcome to say that this fairy mark contributed so much to Jiangdu that it saved his life.

At this moment, the fairy court jumped and immediately attracted great attention from the river and dust.

“I don't know what happened to this fairy mark. Even if my cultivation has reached its present level, there is still no way to explore its wonders. Now I can't communicate more blood power, maybe this fairy mark can help. ”

Jiangdu Dark Road.

So, he held his heart and sacrificed his mark.

Buzz...

And at the moment when the fairy marks appeared, the whole golden tower trembled violently, and the golden air in all spaces from the first to the ninth floors was violently agitated, and the shouting sounded like a wind wave.

Tsunami ~

The next moment, at the top of the golden tower, an illusory golden whale bird emerged, and this notion seemed to have emerged from inside the golden tower, a representative of the golden clan, a symbol of totem.

Pfft...

The deafening whistle, as if it were from Vancouver, immediately shook the Golden clan owners, and a strong figure flew out of different directions to look at the Golden Tower.

“Look, that's the golden whale bird, the pure blood hidden in the golden tower, the totem of our golden clan. ”

“The golden tower has existed for countless years, the real ancient bloodline has never appeared, today it has appeared, surely who practiced in the golden tower and inspired the power of blood. ”

“My God, who the hell is in there? Is it Kim Tianyuan? This is incredible. ”

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Not surprisingly, everyone's eyes fell on the golden wuss bird without a blink of an eye, and their faces were filled with excitement.

High figures such as Jin Qiao also appeared. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. No one else knew who was practicing in the Golden Tower, but they knew exactly who it was.