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Chapter 1164 Brothers unite

The two of them were bathed in blood, and soon everyone noticed something.

"I understand, Lord Di Wushuang and Luo Feng are... improving the purity of the bloodline of the Di family," Mr. Moke held his beard and his eyes were filled with shock.

Violet and the other two looked at each other, not sure what they were thinking.

But there was panic deep in my eyes.

"If they are allowed to improve their bloodline purity, will they become the next Emperor Longzaki in the future?" The woman with two ponytails pale, "Hey, can you just watch them evolve? If you don't stop it, this is a descendant of the devil."

No one answered because the other three knew, let alone stopped it, and now they were afraid that even if they approached, their bloodlines would be instantly retaliated.

Why?

Because although the giant guarding the blood-colored world did not move, he knew it was the extremely pure breath of the Emperor's bloodline.

Don’t think that everyone doesn’t feel too much suppression in the outside world, once they step into it.

Don't doubt, you will be killed instantly by that breath.

This! It is the absolute gap between bloodlines.

The difference between the top bloodline of the pyramid and the Di family's bloodline.

The gap between the bloodline of the top predator and the strongest bloodline on the surface.

The four of them gave up the stupid and innocent idea considering the danger, and could only watch the two of them bathed in blood.

The only thing that can be done is begging them not to succeed.

But...

Luo Feng and Di Wushuang were both smooth and greedily absorbed the origin of the Di family's bloodline.

There was nothing unusual, the only thing to say was that Di Wushuang's blood-colored hair became more and more gorgeous, like a ball of leaping flames.

Luo Feng's hair became whiter and brighter, like stars.

The two worlds intertwined with daylight and blood began to move towards different paths, becoming clearer.

The rhythm of war is the breathing and consciousness of the two people, which are mobilized at a high frequency at the same time.

Every time you use breathing vibration, the void will be twisted and dust will splash...

Half an hour later...

Finally, something strange seemed to appear on Luo Feng.

His war rhythm began to be chaotic and heavy.

Seeing this scene, what Mr. Moke was worried about still happened.

"Lord Luo Feng's bloodline of the Di family is not as pure as that of Lord Di Wushuang, and his comprehensive level of the Di family's bloodline is not as comprehensive as that of Lord Di Wushuang."

"In half an hour, he was already at his limit, and he was almost unable to catch up with the footsteps of God Wushuang's absorption."

"What will happen?" Guangyue Shishu looked puzzled.

"The best way is to stop Lord Luo Feng, but Lord Di Wushuang seems to be able to continue to absorb it."

All of this is the result of the purity of the Di family's bloodline.

Just as everyone thought Luo Feng would stop because of this, he adjusted his breathing again and almost risked his life to move forward.

Another half an hour has passed...

Luo Feng's daytime world began to shake violently, and the rhythm of war began to completely chaotic, jumping randomly.

Seeing that Luo Feng's limit was approaching, the origin of the Di family's bloodline had not been absorbed yet. Suddenly, the rhythm of the Emperor Wushuang's war in the blood-colored world became more and more active.

Some kind of invisible sound wave reached towards Luo Feng like a hand.

At this time, Luo Feng, who was breathing rapidly, began to stabilize.

"Lord Di Wushuang is actually leading that boy Luo Feng!" Guangyue Shishu said in surprise.

The two of them advance hand in hand to lead to a higher purity of the Di family's bloodline.

Feeling Di Wushuang's help, Luo Feng couldn't help but smile.

In the wonderful world of the Di family's bloodline, the tall figure resisted everything in front of him and stepped into the world of blood-colored storm. Luo Feng followed under his protection.

"Follow my rhythm," Di Wushuang's voice sounded deep in Luo Feng's mind.

The voice was very calm, and no change could shake him at all, giving Luo Feng an inexplicable sense of security.

Luo Feng also completely gave up his rhythm and completely trusted Di Wushuang.

Seeing this scene, Zi Niang covered her mouth and smiled, "The scene of brothers being together appears on the bloodline of the Di family, which looks a bit strange."

Time passed... The blood-colored giant suddenly disappeared after arriving in the second hour.

As the blood-colored world faded, it was completely absorbed in a few minutes.

Everything...returns to peace.

The yellow sand in the desert lies in the sky, covering everyone's sight.

"Success?" The two camps were in different moods.

The twelve evil spirits are happiness, and the four people in the Temple of Emperor Guangming are fearful.

"Let's go and have a look," Zi Niang confirmed her safety and took everyone to the center of the battlefield.

Suddenly, two weak figures in front of him supported each other and limped.

It was Di Wushuang and Luo Feng.

"How is it, is it okay?" Di Wushuang's face always had a look of keeping people from thousands of miles away, but his eyes were filled with care that was hard for Luo Feng to detect.

Luo Feng was so weak that he could only barely open one eye, and was weak, "It's okay, although he was weak, he felt that there was a lot of power in his body."

"Well, I also feel that you have indeed become stronger. I am really curious about what different blood abilities are your third level of divine power."

"Don't you know soon?" Luo Feng smiled and meaningful, because just as his bloodline was raised to a new level, he already knew how to awaken the third-level bloodline ability.

That comes from some kind of ancestor memory imprinted deep in the genes as the bloodline purity increases.

"It's worthy of being my younger brother, Luo Feng, I hope you can have a good fight with me at that time."

"Then brother, you have to show mercy," Luo Feng smiled.

"Master Di Wushuang," Guangyue Shishu ran over, and the twelve evil generals stabilized.

"How is it? I mean I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Zi Niang said worriedly.

"It's okay," Di Wushuang shook his head, "Leave here first, we are too weak now, beware that someone will take action now."

As everyone said that, everyone's eyes remained at the Temple of Emperor Light.

Violet smiled and said, "Luo Feng and I are friends, we will not harm you."

The twelve evil spirits looked at the balanced tissue bugs again.

The bedbug was stunned and said guiltily, "What do you think? This kid is a celebrity next to my boss. He is like a godson. I dare not touch him."

"Fifth Senior Sister, are you okay?" Luo Feng looked at Xuanyuan Liuli.

At this time, Xuanyuan Liuli had been cured, but she was also very weak, but strong and calm, "It's okay, let's go first."

After saying that, the group quickly left the place, leaving Violet and the other four.

"What should I do now?" asked the broad-minded man.

Violet frowned slightly, "Notify Lord Light, everything we see."

“How to say it?”

"Just say... Luo Feng and the Emperor's bloodline have been improved, and they are very likely to become the next Emperor Longqi and let Emperor Guangming make a decision."

Soon this disappeared and passed to the Temple of Emperor Light.

The dark hall was silent, and the star boy in the hall corridor received a message from Emperor Light.

"You already know the matter?" Emperor Guangming, who was sitting high on the cold iron throne, had an ethereal and powerful voice.

"I understand," Xingtong smiled, "I'll be happy for him."

"Where are you going well?"

Xingtong smiled faintly, "The body of this fallen king is indeed difficult to absorb, but it is still smooth."

At this time, Xing Tong's eyes turned on his forehead, with a hint of blue charm. The aura belonging to the Fallen King nourished Xing Tong's shortcomings.

That is, his body is not as strong as Luo Feng. Now that he is moistened by the body of the fallen king, Xing Tong's strength is already extremely terrifying.

"Very good. I'm already looking forward to the arrival of that day. Is it better for you or Luo Feng?"
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