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957. Blood Life Arrives, the Basement of the Daoist Battle Power

There was no hesitation, nor was there any wasted time. After understanding the whole story, Shi Qilin immediately chose to leave this place of fault and flew towards the three realms.

...

"The material runs again, it runs very fast!"

"It's a good material, worth using some trump card."

A blood-red feather appeared in the hands of the Master Wuming, and then a blood light flashed, wrapping him up and disappeared.

Following the marks he left on the five followers, he escaped into the dimension at a speed far beyond the ordinary Taoist masters and shuttled through.

"Hmph! It's unknown who will win the destiny!"

The Bloodless Taoist Lord is also unwilling to fall behind.

They came to this era first, and there was another more important thing, that is, the test.

The stronger the creature, the harder it is to nurture descendants.

Therefore, if you have no life and no blood, you will no longer be able to become a weapon, but you will also be the only two descendants of a great master of bloodline.

Let them come to Chaos first because in the eyes of the Great Master, they will not be in danger of life in the new era where the highest strength limit is not even limited to the Great Dao.

You can also take the opportunity to experience it and see which one is better. Just think of it as a tall guy among the crowd.

...

"Hahaha, where are my good materials going?"

The Master of Wuming is here.

Feeling the aura of Shi Qilin, he was also slightly stunned.

What a good guy, I thought it was, but I didn’t expect it to be a little spicy chicken who didn’t even reach the ninth level of the Heavenly Dao level?

Damn it, waste a trump card in vain, die!

"Click!"

The void in front of Shi Qilin suddenly shattered, and a figure appeared, and launched an attack on Shi Qilin the moment it appeared.

A big hand blocked the void and blocked all possibilities for Shi Qilin to advance.

"boom!"

Abruptly, Shi Qilin had no time to think, mobilized all his strength and punched him out.

"Dong!"

Blocking this attack, the Qilin flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing layers of voids.

There was no way. He was suddenly attacked just now, and he had no time to mobilize the power of the Dao authority.

"Crack click..."

A series of cracks appeared on Shi Qilin's body, and blood mist filled.

Even if Wuming is unable to achieve anything, he is still the power of the Taoist master.

If Shi Qilin had not been strong in his body and had his cultivation recovered a lot, he would have suffered severe injuries on the spot.

Compared to this, it is nothing to suffer a little injustice skin trauma.

"Lord of Tao!"

Shi Qilin used his authority and stopped his backward figure. A withered Taoist fruit appeared above his head.

"Hey, it seems that it is not an ordinary eighth level of the Heavenly Dao level."

The Master Wuming was not in a hurry to take action, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Yes, if it were an ordinary eighth level of the Heavenly Dao level, how could it be able to defeat the five overlords?

The Master Wuming pinched a hand gesture with his left hand.

"roar!"

The next moment, the five followers who were protected turned red and directly attacked Shi Qilin.

"Suppress!"

Fortunately, after the sudden attack of Shi Qilin, he had long been alert in his heart.

Directly use the authority of Qilin Avenue to cooperate with the origin of the bloodline to start suppressing.

Although the five followers are all overlords, their cultivation level is still above the current Qilin. However, under the suppression of bloodlines and the great way, their power suddenly dispersed by more than 90%.

No, he was easily suppressed and sealed by Shi Qilin, and temporarily put it away with his great magical powers.

"Chaos also have bloodline methods? Things are becoming more and more interesting, hahahaha!"

The Master of Wuming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was also attracted by Shi Qilin's previous move.

If you can take down the material in front of you and study it, you may be able to push your bloodline forward and go further! You will make great contributions at that time!

Without blood, what are you going to compete with me for the position of inheritance?

"Damn it!"

The anger that Shi Qilin had originally suppressed was instantly detonated, and his punch carried the power of the Great Dao authority and blasted towards the Wuming Taoist Lord.

"And ants are going to go against the will of heaven?"

The Master Wuming sneered and punched him right.

"Bang!"

The two fists bombarded each other, and the aftermath scattered, creating a void.

"Dang thump..."

Shi Qilin shook his body and took seven or eight steps back, but his originally solemn and angry expression showed a slight surprise.

Good guy, he has never seen such a weak Taoist lord since he opened the heavenly tribulation.

This kind of strength is probably a shame to the Taoist lord?

You know, I haven’t taken all my strength just now!

Shi Qilin was a little dazed. With the eighth level of the Heavenly Dao level, he brought some authority to the great way. When fighting with this master, he was only slightly at a disadvantage.

In this way, if you change to an extreme overlord who can use a trace of power to the great way, why not just get along with this thing?

"Are you really the Lord of Tao?"

Shi Qilin stabilized his body and asked with some doubt.

Is this too bad?

Upon hearing this, the Master Wuming's face turned gloomy and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

The unconcealed surprise in Shi Qilin's eyes, combined with this tone, each word penetrated deeply into his heart like a knife.

Not much harm, but extremely insulting.

"Hahahaha, Wuming, he looks down on you."

A laughter sounded, and the Bloodless Taoist Lord appeared behind Shi Qilin, and the ridiculous look on his face was uncovered.

This is normal. In a sense, he and Wuxue are both grasshoppers on the same rope and are also competitors with opposite sides.

The laughter of the Bloodless Taoist Lord seemed extremely harsh when he fell into the ears of the Wuming Taoist Lord.

The already gloomy face became even more ugly under the ridicule of the Bloodless Taoist Lord.

"You can do it, you can go."

The indescribable Taoist master's tone is cold.ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

If this era hadn't suppressed too much, one finger could have suppressed the so-called Taoist lord to death.

"Hahahaha, I'll do it, I'll leave this material to me."

The Bloodless Taoist Lord laughed, but his eyes were slightly solemn, and he activated some kind of trump card. His aura soared by 30%. A blood-colored beast-headed knife with a strange shape appeared in his hand, slashing at Shi Qilin with one knife.

"Qilin! Luck!"

Shi Qilin roared angrily, mobilizing a small amount of Taoist fortune and blessing it on his body.

The withered Taoist fruit temporarily restored its former glory under the stimulation of luck.

Worked hard.

Even the shame of the Taoist lord, the two Taoist lords put Shi Qilin in crisis.

After all, his cultivation has only recovered to the eighth level of the Heavenly Dao level, and his bloodline suppression will not play much role in the strong people outside the Qilin Dao system.

In fact, after the Qilin Taoist dynasty was almost completely destroyed, the blood pressure of Qilin could only be kept for a look.

"Qilin step into the sky!"

The Qilin is like a Chaos Mountain. As his steps move, he turns the space into complete nothingness.

After taking seven steps, the aura of Shiqilin had reached its limit.

"bass!"
Chapter completed!
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