Super God Gene

Yu Xian said that there was a horrible and extinct genetic species on Guangming Holy Mountain. Hansen had a consternation in his heart and was reluctant to cause trouble, so he snuck up on Holy Mountain with Lady Yang.

Ever since I met the Great Heavenly Demon, Hanson has known that there are so many strange things about the world that he may not be able to solve them all, can he keep a low profile or don't flaunt them?

“My lord, is this the Light Mountain at the source of the legendary Holy River of Light?” Yang Lao's heart was shocked, looking at the mysterious mountain body, even his legs trembling.

“Sounds like a name.” Hanson didn't care, and took Lady Yang to the mountains.

Yet Lady Yang was frightened: “My lord, I heard that there are horrible extinct genetic species on the light holy mountain, and there are countless mysteries surrounding it. Even the top powerful enter it, there is no life...”

“Sure, I know a secret way to reach the temple at the top of the mountain safely.” Hansen said to keep walking.

The mysterious fog of the mountain is covered, nothing can be seen more than five meters away, but the sound of the horrible beast roar is hidden from time to time, and the sound of thunder echoes in it.

Mrs. Yang was terrified and didn't dare to leave half a step behind Hanson.

Although many of the scenes are scary, Hanson climbed along the path described by Yu Xian, but nothing dangerous happened.

Mr. Yang's old body deteriorated, and after a short climb, he gasped for sweat all over his body, unable to continue climbing. Hanson had to hold his body and quickly climb up the mountain.

The mountain doesn't know exactly how high it is. At Hanson's speed, it still climbed for half a day before the summit was seen.

Unlike the weather below, the top of the mountain is a mild scene, as if on the cloud sea, everything is clear, no wind, no thunder, no dust, like a piece of pure earth.

Above that hilltop, there is an ancient temple, covered with bluestone bricks, which look even more ancient and mysterious, just a little worn out, at first glance, without the appearance of incense.

“My lord, there really is a temple here.” When he saw the temple, Mr. Yang felt much better in his heart.

Hanson looked up at the top of the temple gate and saw the words “Temple of the Fairy Feather" on it. The font flew out of the dust, like a fairy pen.

“Get in there, after we get the blood of the gods, we have to get back soon.” Hanson walked straight to the temple.

Lady Yang did not dare to be lazy, hurried to the temple first: “My lord, the old man is going to ask for it. I fear that this waste will be useless and fail your heart. ”

Mr. Yang entered the temple. Before coming to the divine case, he quickly knelt down to pray according to etiquette, and then dropped a drop of his own blood into the furnace.

He knew his situation and had no possibility of obtaining the blood of the Spirit, so he just wanted to get back quickly after the ceremony, so as not to delay Hanson's big thing.

Blood enters the furnace, but there is no response. Although this was expected a long time ago, there is still some disappointment.

Hanson stood in front of the temple, and Lady Yang stood up and looked at him with a bitter smile: "My lord, it seems the old man has failed you with his kindness. ”

Hanson couldn't help but frown slightly. He arrived here. The old man Yu Xian didn't give him any face, which really upset him.

“It's okay, you wait a moment.” Hansen had intended to give the Yang Lady a spiritual bloodline. Forget it, he didn't have to make the best appearance, but now he has to go to God himself.

Pfft!

Hanson clapped over the divine case, and suddenly took a handprint of the stone's divine case. The whole temple was a shock, and it shook violently.

This time, you can frighten Mrs. Yang. “Don't... don't... don't...” she said.

The people of the Imperial Great Universe, educated since childhood, are the supremacy of God, who created the heavens and earth universe, gave humanity the right to exist and had the supreme authority.

And the temple is the symbol of divine power. Do not desecrate it, or it will surely be devastated by the gods.

Although these ideas are the reason for the spiritual blood, they are mainly the result of the propaganda and education of the ruler, so no wonder Mr. Yang, after all, this is the general environment in which he lives.

People like Hanson who dare to film a case in front of God, in Yang's view, are simply treacherous. Even the emperor of the Empire of Daqin today would not dare to do this.

“Where is Yuxian?” Hanson didn't care about Mrs. Yang, he just asked coldly.

This sentence is even more frightening that Yang Lady straightened her neck, not counting the case in front of God, and daring to call the name of the god so directly, is simply dying.

The next second, Lady Yang's face was brushed white, only to see that the statue of the fairy feather had spreading a terrible holy glow, turned into an old fairy of fairy wind, suspended above the divine case.

“It's over... it's over... the gods are real... this is going to be bad... my lord, go...” Yang Fuzi shakes up and pulls Hanson and runs.

But he was old, and there was no genetic species to hold him. The Yang Lady had just grabbed Hansen's arm. The old fairy-like spirit had drifted down and came to Hansen.

Lady Yang looked like dirt. “It's a sin, that's all. ”

But who knew that the god was bending over and bowing, Bi Congratulations and courtesy to Hansen: “The little god did not know that the adult had arrived, did not go out to greet him, and asked him to forgive his sins. ”

Mrs. Yang looked at Yuxian and Hanson like they were petrified. There was a void in her brain and she didn't seem to think about it.

Hanson pointed to Lady Yang and said, "This man is my servant. I brought him here to seek the blood of the gods. What blood can you give him? ”

Yu Xian looked at Lady Yang, looked at Hanson again, and asked carefully: "My lord, what blood is more appropriate for you to give? ”

Yuxian's heart is depressed. Although he controls the spiritual blood vein, giving the blood vein needs to consume his original divine power. If the blood vein is given to a person with too poor qualifications, the achievements of that person will be very limited and of no benefit to him.

This Yang Lao is one of those people with extremely poor genetic qualifications, and if he followed normal procedures, he would never give such a person spiritual blood.

But Hanson has already spoken, but Yu Xian is not good enough to refuse. Even though the people in front of him are too bad, this spiritual blood must also be given.

“You look like you got it.” Hanson looked at Yuxian with a smile.

When Yu Xiansuan bit his teeth, his heart secretly said: “Anyway, this time it was a loss. Instead of eating hard, it made Lord Jin dissatisfied with me. Instead, let him sell his love directly. ”

Thinking of this place, Feather Fairy pointed a little towards the furnace, only to see the holy glow of the furnace gushing like a volcano erupting, a snowy feather rushing overnight, covering the entire temple, like heavenly snow falling from the goose fur.

At one time, thousands of feathers flew toward Lady Yang's body. One piece blended into his body, making Lady Yang's whole body feel like it was a dream.

“Perfect spiritual blood!” Lady Yang truly suspected that she was dreaming. No, it should be said that he had not even dreamed of dreaming. He was able not only to obtain the blood of the gods, but also the blood of the complete gods. This is the blood of the perfect gods that many people could not dream of!