Chapter 1290 Bring Lin Xiu and Lin Yuan to Shifang Realm

"There is still a little bit. Although the highest height can be refined, it is compared to the Hongmeng artifact, but it is a grade that is worse, and it cannot be compared."

Bai Xiaoli explained for Lin Yue.

The Hongmeng artifact held in his hands was formed by the real birth of the world, and the heaven and earth were formed.

"Do you let me give up the Emperor's sword and switch to the Hongmeng artifact?"

Lin Yue asked like this.

But he already had the answer in his heart.

It is impossible for him to give up his emperor's sword.

And now the emperor sword has been born with simple spiritual wisdom.

Lin Yue cannot give up it.

"Hongmeng artifacts born in congenital, it is impossible to refine it."

Finally, Bai Xiaoli confession.

"But there is another possibility. Now this Hongmeng artifact is close to the semi -destroyed. The true spirit is not there. You can integrate the emperor's instrumental spirit into it, but the possibility of failure is great."

Bai Xiaoli said.

Lin Yue's emperor sword also appeared in his hands.

He looked at the two swords in his hand.

At this time, the emperor sword sounded lightly, and it seemed to perceive Lin Yue's thoughts.

It was active at this time, and wanted to let Lin Yue put his own instrumental spirit, sacrifice into the stone sword.

"If it fails, the spiritual wisdom that will be born will not exist."

Bai Xiaoli said slowly.

This is not a children's play.

Lin Yue maintains absolute coldness and ruthlessness for the outside world.

However, since the emperor sword has followed himself, he has been fighting with himself. Lin Yue will not allow him. The spirit of his emperor sword disappears.

At this time, the emperor sword shook again, and Lin Yue knew what it meant.

"Since you have decided."

Lin Yue looked at the emperor's sword in his hand and said slowly.

But now the rank of Emperor Jian is still too low.

Bai Xiaoli also made a way. At this time, Lin Yue proposed: "The old guy of the ancient pot sacred place is good at refiners, you can find him, seek a way to make Emperor Sword advanced."

Lin Yue nodded.

There is already a way now.

Lin Yue didn't hesitate.

Now bring the emperor sword and go to the ancient pot sacred place.

"I have another request."

Lin Yue looked at Lin Yuan and continued: "Can you invite you and give me my brother, Lin Yuan a drop of blood?"

Lin Yue is rare for others.

Lin Yuan was all shocked, and he was very moved.

Bai Xiaoli hesitated slightly.

Lin Yue also knows what a drop of blood of the demon king represents what.

This is a drop of blood in the past.

It is enough to collapse.

If you get it, the benefits are huge for Lin Yuan.

Because Lin Yuan was in a retreat that year, he did not get too much creation. Now the practice has been far behind Lin Xiu and Lin Yue.

"I am about to leave, go to the place of origin, and I hope to let Lin Yuan's strength go up. In this case, even if I leave, they will have enough strength to guard the twelve universes without worrying about other people's invasion."

Lin Yue said truthfully at this time.

"Do you still know your thoughts?"

Bai Xiaoli had been accompanied by Lin Yue for a long time. At this time, he said lightly.

But he didn't continue to say.

Several people understand.

"I can give him a strand of blood."

Bai Xiaoli finally said.

"But I want to say that the essence of the demon king, the power contained in, is so horrible that you can't imagine it, you don't know your brother, can you resist?"

Bai Xiaoli said without concealment.

The demon king was born at the beginning of the world, and he couldn't imagine the feet.

The demon king during the heyday, a strand of thoughts, can annihilate the most powerful creature.

Lin Yue looked at Lin Yuan.

"Both brothers can refine the weirdness. Why is it impossible for me to integrate the blood of the demon king?"

Lin Yuan's burly posture stood up.

In his eyes, with confidence.

"I am about to experience, compared to the elder brother and the second brother, I am afraid that they are not as good as."

Lin Yuan said.

He knew that Lin Yue broke through the realm of the source of the gods and had died once.

Lin Xiu was weird, almost fell into the darkness.

It took thousands of years to wake up.

"Confidence is a good thing."

Bai Xiaoli didn't say anything below.

"In this case, go to the ancient pot demon king."

Bai Xiaoli said.

After speaking, he took Lin Yuan and entered the secret place.

Ready to pass a drop of sperm blood to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yue was born in an egg. There are some of the blood of the demon clan. The constitution is very mysterious. It is in the ancient history. There is no record.

This is why Lin Yue brought Lin Yuan to the Shifang Realm.

Just to ask him for the sperm's blood of the demon king.

If Lin Yuan's successful and blood fusion of the demon king is successful, the future achievements are definitely unimaginable.

Even if he directly opened up the threshold to go to the highest.

Lin Xiu is waiting here.

Through Bai Xiaoli's token, Lin Yue stepped on the domain door. It didn't take long before he came to the ancient pot sacred land.

"You are here ..."

The quiet voice came.

The demon king of the ancient pot holy place.

Lin came to the altar.

"I will try to break your seal in the short time after I have not concealed it."

"Yes, but for so long, it has broken through the source of the source."

Ancient pot Holy Land Demon King, slowly speaking.

His voice was intermittent, and it seemed very weak.

After such a long time, his strength, which was constantly consumed by the altar, is now almost silent.

"wrong!"

At this time, the Demon King of the ancient pot of the ancient pot, found out the breath of Lin Yue.

"It is the breath of that utensil, and ... you condensed the nine -story world, no, on the nine floors, taboos in taboos!"
To be continued...