In the hall, the blood mist beca denser and denser, slowly condensing into drops of liquid, which dripped onto the ground, extrely scarlet.
The scarlet liquid is nothing but blood!
Feeling the majestic and pure energy in the blood, Xiao Fan was horrified, and his mouth was enough to stuff a duck egg.
"This is... God-level blood?" Xiao Fan trembled.
Even though he was well-inford and extrely determined, his heart could no longer remain calm when he saw the blood.
At the sa ti, he also instantly understood what the chance funeral was talking about.
What Xiao Fan didn't know was that at this mont, outside the Asura Ancestral Hall, there was a gust of wind between the heaven and the earth, and endless blood-colored Asuras were flying towards the Asura Ancestral Hall madly.
And the mont they approached the Shura Ancestral Hall, they all exploded, turning into a billowing blood mist and poured into the Shura Ancestral Hall.
With the influx of blood mist, the blood in the Asura Ancestral Hall also increased, slowly condensing into a pool of blood, and it was increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
In just half a cup of tea, the pool of blood had already subrged Xiao Fan's knees, and the pure energy continued to impact, and the hall beca extrely violent.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a condensed voice, "There are at least thousands of god-level bloodlines here. This opportunity for seniors is not unimportant. Combining these bloodlines, Shura's Nine Transformations can at least cultivate to the third. It's changed."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan hurriedly sat in the sa place, the endless battle hall in his body was running, and the endless blood of battle also burned.
In an instant, with Xiao Fan as the center, a huge vortex was generated, slowly spreading towards the surroundings.
"It turns out that the fourth stage of the Infinite War To is not perfect. It's no wonder that you can't completely refine the power of the other bloodlines in your body." Xiao Fan suddenly recovered.
In his endless blood, he also felt the presence of other bloodlines.
According to the records of the Infinite War To, it is not to use the power of other bloodlines to devour and fuse other bloodlines, but to completely use the power of other bloodlines.
Only then did Xiao Fan realize that he had been taking the wrong path.
He was secretly delighted in his heart because he was able to give full play to the advantages of these two bloodlines.
Only now did he understand that endless blood is endless blood, there is no need to imitate the power of other bloodlines, only the real power of endless blood is enough.
As the blood of the surrounding blood poured into his body, Xiao Fan's eyes slowly changed, turning into blood red, with two blood-colored dragons wandering inside.
The pupil of inverse chaos!
With the appearance of the Eye of Rebellion, Xiao Fan's speed in refining other bloodlines speeded up in vain several tis.
However, it was not as painful as the funeral said. On the contrary, he felt a warm current perating the limbs, and the whole body was extrely comfortable.
If you see Xiao Fan's pupil of rebellion, you might understand why Xiao Fan didn't experience any pain when he refining and fusing other bloodlines.
With the passage of ti, Xiao Fan's endless blood fusion bloodline types are also rapidly increasing.
Two hundred kinds!
Three hundred kinds!
Five hundred kinds!
After a few days, Xiao Fan's bloodline power finally rged with 1,111, and an explosive power instantly spread throughout his body.
"Nine Asura changes, with 11,111 god-level bloodlines as a node, I should be able to cultivate the first change now." A hint of satisfaction flashed across Xiao Fan's face.
Although he didn't know the power of Shura's Nine Transformations, it would not be easy to think that the funeral could be passed on to him.
After all, to reach the realm of burial, ordinary exercises are probably not embarrassing to take out.
Xiao Fan didn't practice the Asura Nine Transformations, but continued to devour God-level blood.
As long as the number of god-level bloodlines in the Nine Transformations of Asura is reached, they can practice at any ti, but it is not so easy to collect so many god-level bloodlines.
With the passage of ti, Xiao Fan's speed of refining bloodline power finally slowed down, and it beca slower and slower.
After more than a month, Xiao Fan finally rged 2,222 god-level bloodlines.
If Xiao Fan were to collect it himself, just collecting so many god-level bloodlines would not know how long it would take to collect it, let alone decades, even hundreds of years would not be able to do it.
But now, he has rged more than two thousand kinds of god-level bloodlines without any effort, and the opportunity for burial is not small.
"No, the power of these bloodlines is dissipating!" Xiao Fan was suddenly shocked, his face changed slightly.
These god-level bloodlines are absolutely extrely precious things to him. If you miss them, they will be gone. How could Xiao Fan let them dissipate?
Unfortunately, Xiao Fan didn't have enough strength to stop it, and could keep these blood from congealing for hundreds of thousands of years, and only the existence of Buddhism could do it.
His Xiao Fan, although he was in the middle stage of the Divine King Realm, he still wanted to prevent the blood from dissipating, but he was still too far away.
The only thing Xiao Fan can do right now is to accelerate the absorption of these god-level blood, and before they dissipate, one more type is one.
Thinking of this, the endless battle to inside Xiao Fan's body moved more quickly, if possible, Xiao Fan hated not to score several soul clones to absorb together.
However, in this horrible place, no other ans can be used, and Xiao Fan is helpless.
As ti passed day by day, Xiao Fan finally cald down. The more he wanted to go faster, the faster he couldn't get up.
Three months later, Xiao Fan finally rged the three thousand three hundred and thirty three god-level bloodlines, which was equivalent to that he could cultivate the third change of the Asura Nine Changes.
At this ti, there were very few god-level blood vessels left around, at most there were only a few hundred kinds. Even if all these god-level blood vessels were absorbed, it was impossible to reach the conditions for the fourth change in cultivation.
However, Xiao Fan didn't give up either. There were hundreds of them, and there were not too many.
"Ah~"
When Xiao Fan was about to fuse the bloodline of the third thousand three hundred and thirty-fourth **** level, Xiao Fan suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream.
As that kind of blood rged into the endless blood, Xiao Fan felt that the endless blood in his body was completely violent in vain, as if he was about to burst his entire body.
"What's going on?" Xiao Fan looked surprised. Before, he had rged more than 3,000 kinds of god-level bloodlines, and there was nothing unusual.
But now, the fusion of a kind of blood, the kind of pain, is far from what he can bear.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan opened his eyes and felt his own changes. His brows were twisted into a word Sichuan. After thinking about it, Xiao Fan finally found a problem.
"It's the pupil of Niluan! The pupil of Niluan used to absorb god-level blood to help, but now the pupil of Niluan can't be used." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
He tried several tis, but the Eye of Rebellion still couldn't display it. Seeing the god-level blood vessels that are constantly dissipating in front of him, Xiao Fan's heart is dripping with blood, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what, one kind of absorption is one kind!"
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