It is no wonder that Xiao Fan would think so, now that his blood can inspire the **** pattern at his feet, it is obviously related to his endless blood.
And the endless blood in his body, although a kind of blood created by God endlessly, the most important thing is the blood of the Asura clan, but it also contains the power of another ninety-nine kinds of powerful blood.
Reminiscing about the Black Stone I've seen before, it is very likely to belong to the Shura clan.
In this way, the Wuchen Palace is also likely to have a great relationship with the Shura clan.
Xiao Fan stood up, and the corpse prince walked towards the edge of the altar swayingly, watching the divine marks under their feet continue to rotate, Xiao Fan and the two only felt their souls stunned.
With the strength of the two of them, they couldn't see through the pattern of the gods at all, one can imagine the rank of the gods.
But even so, Xiao Fan's eyes stared at the **** pattern, trying to catch sothing, and slowly, his soul seed to have fallen into a certain peculiar realm.
He stood there, staring at the divine pattern in front of him, as if absent, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Xiao?" The corpse prince yelled, only to find that Xiao Fan seed to have not heard his words and kept quietly looking at the **** pattern in front of him.
The face of the corpse prince showed anxious expression. Just now, he and Xiao Fan broke out alive from the group of divinely carved beasts. If they were to die here, wouldn't it be too worthwhile?
Unfortunately, he was helpless, even if he wanted to stop the **** pattern from turning.
"Boom bang bang!"
At this mont, the surrounding divine beasts suddenly exploded, turning into a sky divine pattern and circling in the void. The divine pattern has no laws to follow, but weirdly revolves around the altar.
Within a few minutes of breathing, thousands of divine beasts disappeared and turned into divine marks.
The corpse prince instantly felt a huge pressure, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and his body was a little disobedient.
He bit his scalp to support it, and the pressure grew stronger and stronger, as if there was no end to it. For a long ti, the corpse prince made the sound of bone cracking.
puff! After a while, the corpse prince couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood, and then he passed out completely.
Almost at the sa ti, Xiao Fan only felt weak and fell towards the ground. Strangely, Xiao Fan's body did not fall on the ground, but was suspended in the air.
The center of his eyebrows suddenly burst with bright white light, but he saw that a white stone was suspended above his head, and he could vaguely see that there were strange energy woven around the white stone.
The mont the white stone appeared, the **** pattern around it suddenly burst into bright light, and it turned faster.
Slowly, Xiao Fan's body also floated to the center of the altar, as if endless soul patterns were rotating around him, giving him his master!
Suddenly, the **** patterns around the altar began to rush towards the altar frantically, thrown into the jade of the altar, and disappeared.
After a while, I saw the altar suddenly split, and the cracks spread around like a spider web. At the center, there was a sword mark, which was obviously caused by Yu Wenxian's deliberate destruction.
With the influx of those **** patterns, the cracks above the altar grew more and more.
Moreover, the dense cracks spread along the sword marks, and a few breaths spread all over the altar, as if they were about to explode at any ti.
The jade above the altar kept trembling, and there was a strange energy fluctuation between the cracks.
boom! The jade above the altar finally exploded, turning into countless rain and flying towards the surroundings, but suddenly a white jade disk appeared in the center of the altar.
The white jade disc is made of unknown jade, the whole body is crystal clear like jade, exuding a white luster and color, not staining the slightest dust, and extrely sacred.
At a glance, this white jade disc has nothing peculiar, but if you look closely, you can see that the white jade disc is covered with dense lines.
What is even more peculiar is that all the lines are clearly not moving, but they give people a feeling of constant change. One will turn into a mountain, one will turn into a man, and another will turn into a beast...
Just like this world, there is nothing it can't transform.
I don't know when, the endless battle to in Xiao Fan's body is running on its own, and that peculiar energy penetrates into Xiao Fan's body.
However, I saw that the scars on Xiao Fan's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within half a cup of tea, all his wounds had ford lumps.
After the pimple fell off, there were no scars at all, and the skin was as tender and smooth as a baby.
A faint golden light erged from Xiao Fan, becoming more and more flaming, Xiao Fan looked extrely sacred, like a god.
I don't know what force it received, the white jade disc was actually moving closer to Xiao Fan, and after a while, it appeared above Xiao Fan's head.
Suddenly, one by one ancient symbols and so ancient **** patterns flew from the top of the white jade disc, shooting towards Xiao Fan's eyebrows.
In Xiao Fan's divine palace, the endless battle book is even more dazzling, and even turned the fourth page on its own, and one by one ancient words appeared on it.
If Xiao Fan is sober, he will definitely be surprised, because this is the perfect rhythm of the fourth stage of the endless war.
What is even more peculiar is that the white jade disc exudes a white halo, diffuses towards the white stone, and is finally absorbed by the white stone.
With the passage of ti, the luster of the white jade disc beca weaker and weaker, but the white stone beca more and more transparent.
This situation is like the previous white stone tamorphosed when absorbing the sky thunder. Obviously, the white jade disc also contains a kind of extrely pure energy.
Otherwise, with the "eyesight" of the white stone, it is probably impossible to be seen by it.
As ti passed slowly, the white jade disc beca weaker and weaker, and there were many ancient characters and **** patterns in the fourth stage of the endless war.
At the sa ti, there was a lot of information in Xiao Fan's mind, and he murmured even more in his mouth: "The Secret of No Dust..."
If Yu Wenhou hears this, he will definitely be horrified, isn't the dust-free secrets the inheritance of the dust-free palace he wants?
This inheritance was actually obtained by Xiao Fan!
Xiao Fan never thought about what inheritance he would get, and when he entered the clean room, he just ca to the treasure inside.
But in the end, he didn't see anything precious, and almost left himself here.
In Xiao Fan's view, this is very unworthy.
In fact, all of this can only be said to be a coincidence. If Xiao Fan didn't have endless blood, it would certainly be impossible to activate the **** pattern above the altar.
Even if Yuwenxian hadn't destroyed the altar before, the altar would not be easily broken, and the white stone would not take the initiative to attack the white jade disc.
The White Stone followed Xiao Fan for so many years, but rarely took the initiative. Xiao Fan didn't know what it was until now, but he had a vague guess in his heart.
Ti slowly passed away, and ten days passed after dazzling. Xiao Fan was constantly laughing at the information of the dust-free secrets, still in a mysterious state.
At the sa ti, the white stone is undergoing a strange change, becoming more mysterious and mysterious. At this ti, the outside world is already very unstable.
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