Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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It is indeed a walking treasure chest!

Wang Zhan and Di Rong looked at each other, and they both saw the secret joy in each other's eyes, and Wu Zhao's dazed expression, they both knew that Wu Zhao must have obtained great fortune from Miaoyin.

"I'm tired, go rest in your heart!"

"Get out of this ghostly place as soon as possible. After sleeping for so long, I'm suffocating to death. Let me see the outside world!"

After saying that, Miaoyin glared at Wang Zhan, regardless of whether Wang Zhan agreed or disagreed, it turned into a ray of light and rushed into Wang Zhan's body.

Seeing this, Wang Zhan smiled bitterly, and his thoughts penetrated into his body.

In Wang Zhan's body, Miaoyin turned into a small and beautiful figure, floating above Wang Zhan's heart, looking at the situation in Wang Zhan's body, when she sensed the existence of the six holy grade source spirits, a look of disbelief emerged on her face. A speculative smile.

"This old man has a secret that my wife doesn't know, it's interesting!"

After the words fell, Miaoyin lay directly on Wang Zhan's heart, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. From her small body, there was a mysterious breath.

The appearance of this mysterious aura made Wang Zhan tremble involuntarily, the flow of power in his body seemed to be much faster, and the blood energy accumulated in his body that had not been condensed yet began to condense spontaneously, turning into wisps Pure blood flowed into the bloody inscription on his bones.

This scene stunned Wang Zhan!

It seems that it is a good luck for Miss Miaoyin to live in his heart?

Who is she?

Wang Zhan feels that Miaoyin is like a fan, showing a little bit from time to time can surprise people.

"Master, shall we go out now?"

The sound of inquiry broke Wang Zhan's contemplation. He heard the reputation and looked over. Wu Zhao and Di Rong were staring at him, especially Wu Zhao. The resentful look in his purple eyes made Wang Zhan laugh endlessly.

"No hurry, Di Rong, go and take away the treasures on those stone pillars!"

"The old man condensed the body of the Holy Emperor!"

Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Wu Zhao and the two, and said.

In the past, the blood of the Holy Emperor had infinite uses for him, but now that he has Miss Miaoyin, he no longer looks down on the blood of the Holy Emperor!

Di Rong nodded, and with a shake of his figure, he swept down the golden altar and began to collect the treasures in the forest of stone pillars.

"Old man, how does it feel to have a peerless beauty living in your heart?" Wu Zhao only looked at Wang Zhan after Di Rong left, and asked faintly.

"Very...cough, I don't feel anything!"

Wang Zhan opened his mouth subconsciously, sensing something was wrong, he quickly changed his mouth and laughed.

Wu Zhao's gloomy gaze made Wang Zhan a little hairy, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the corpse of the Holy Emperor and began to refine it.

The majestic power surged out from Wang Zhan's hands, turning into hot flames, burning the corpse of the Holy Emperor in front of him. With Wang Zhan's current strength, it is quite easy to refine the corpse of the Holy Emperor !

After all, this is the body of the Holy Emperor who died for countless years. If it had just died, it would not be something that Wang Zhan could refine. Just the coercion of the Holy Emperor that had not dissipated could suppress him.

After a while, the holy emperor's body became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if turning into a mummy. The majestic fluctuations of blood energy diffused from his heart, and two blood shadows slowly emerged.

boom!

The power in Wang Zhan's hands strengthened, and under the blessing of huge power, scorching flames shot up into the sky, completely enveloping the body of the holy emperor, and the terrifying high temperature filled the entire space, making Wu Zhao beside him sweat profusely, and couldn't help but retreat a few times step.

"Condensation!"

After a while, Wang Zhan opened his eyes, let out a soft drink, and raised his hands abruptly, two drops of blood essence shining brightly, floating up from the corpse of the Holy Emperor in an instant.

The flesh and blood of the holy emperor's corpse turned into ashes and completely dissipated, leaving only a crystal clear, jade-like skeleton.

Wang Zhan stretched out his hand, and the two drops of the holy emperor's blood were drawn by him,

floating on his palm.

"Two drops of the holy emperor's blood, no more, no less, just right!"

Wang Zhan glanced at the holy emperor's blood in his hand, and murmured softly, this holy emperor of the ancient monster dragon clan died for an unknown number of years, and it is already very good to be able to condense two drops of the holy emperor's blood!

These two drops of holy emperor blood are priceless treasures.

If you get it to the outside world, I don't know how many people will be attracted, crazy about it!

I'm afraid that all races in this world will do their best to deal with him, even the Holy Emperor, they can't resist the temptation of the blood of the Holy Emperor.

Even though they are holy emperors, they actually don't have much blood essence. Every drop of blood essence is the essence of the whole body of the holy emperor.

If they absorbed the blood essence of other holy emperors, it would be enough to increase their strength by a large layer.

The realm of the Holy Emperor can be called the pinnacle of this world.

It is extremely difficult to increase their strength by one point. Any treasure that can improve their strength is enough to drive those holy emperors crazy.

But to Wang Zhan, these two drops of holy emperor's blood are not as good as the huge blood that Miaoyin gave him before.

These two drops of blood alone may not be able to condense a rune from the blood-striped bones in his body.

"Old man, all the treasures are here!"

At this moment, Di Rong's figure appeared on the altar, handed Wang Zhan a space ring, and whispered.

Wang Zhan nodded, took the space ring, glanced at Wu Zhao and the two, and said with a smile: "These two drops of blood belong to the two of you, one for each of you, how about these treasures belong to the old man?"

"Old man, no!"

As soon as Wang Zhan finished speaking, Di Rong and Wu Zhao were startled, and quickly waved their hands.

Although those treasures are good, how can they compare to the blood essence of the Holy Emperor? If Wang Zhan is willing to sell these two drops of the Holy Emperor's blood essence, it will be enough to exchange for hundreds of these treasures.

"Did you forget Miss Miaoyin? The old man has her, and it's useless to ask for the blood of the Holy Emperor!"

"It's these treasures that can be given to the old man's descendants!"

Wang Zhan smiled and said without a doubt.

"This……!"

Wu Zhao and Di Rong were silent for a moment, saying that they were not moved, it was a lie, after all, it was the blood of the Holy Emperor!

They just don't want to take advantage of the old man. This trip, they have been making soy sauce the whole time. If it is useful, it is to protect the old man.

But at that time, if the old man hadn't appeared, they would have died long ago!

"That's it!"

"It just so happens that this place is secluded, you refine it, and the old man will protect the law for you! After it's over, let's go out again!"

Wang Zhan waved his hand, and said directly, he flicked two drops of the holy emperor's blood into the bodies of Wu Zhao and Di Rong, without giving them time to refuse.

boom!

The blood of the Holy Emperor entered the body, and Wu Zhao and Di Rong were shocked. The influx of blood made their faces turn red. They did not dare to neglect, and they used all the power in their bodies to refine the blood of the Holy Emperor!