Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh - Chapter 678 The secret of Di Cha's holy blood!

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The entire plain of reincarnation was in turmoil.

Dust flies.

breath filled.

A long time after Jiang Dao and the others left, in the space on one side, a golden light suddenly surged and billowed, and the terrifying power was like mist.

The whole space is faintly turbulent.

Three consecutive golden figures appeared here.

The three figures were all shrouded in intense light from top to bottom.

He couldn't see his face clearly, and his body was filled with waves of ancient, vicissitudes, and a rotten atmosphere.

It was as if they had been asleep for countless years.

Not like this era.

Golden Moon League!

After the three golden figures appeared here, pairs of golden eyes were like magical ancient lamps, shining with strange light, looking through the void, sweeping around the entire battlefield.

"What a chaotic breath of a strong man!"

"It seems that Wu Dao is not dead, escaped this catastrophe, and there are several other powerful auras!"

"Well, it seems that many things have happened in this area that we can't imagine!"

The voices of the three figures are heavy, echoing here.

If the Divine Emperor were here, he would be horrified to recognize the origin of these three figures!

They are the three oldest ancestors of the Golden Moon League!

According to legend, they had already sat down countless years ago.

It is even older than the existence of the reincarnation demon king.

At this moment, the three figures stepped forward and walked towards the endless black-brown plain. Their eyes scanned, feeling all the atmosphere here, and any possible clues appeared in their eyes.

"There is the breath of the Demon King of Samsara, who has appeared before, but this breath...he seems to have fallen!"

One of the figures said in a low voice.

"Yes, besides that, there is also the Heavenly Dao Palace Master, he is also dead!"

Another figure said.

"Interesting, although the reincarnation demon king and the master of the heavenly palace are only half useless, it is not easy to kill them, right?"

The third figure said.

As they walked, they carefully felt the atmosphere here.

It seems that everything can't be hidden from them.

In the end, the three figures stopped again and raised their heads together.

I saw bursts of terrifying and powerful auras suddenly emanating from the void above their heads. Accompanied by bursts of heavy roars and rumbling sounds, an aura not weaker than theirs quickly swept down.

Golden light bloomed from the bodies of the three of them at the same time, like a bright sun, quickly blocking the sweeping aura from the outside.

"Wu Sheng Temple!"

One of the figures had an old voice, and said, "It's been so many years since we've been tied, should we continue to test this time?"

A huge and heavy light gray ancient temple began to slowly emerge in the sky.

Boundless and huge.

hazy.

Like a giant mountain covering the sky.

A burst of ancient voices came from this ancient temple, saying, "The three elders of the Golden Moon League, after so many years, your muscles and bones are still so strong..."

One of the figures chuckled, raised his head, and said, "You are also strong and strong. It has been countless years. The last time we fought was thousands of years ago."

"Okay, Martial Saint, you don't need to continue probing, you also heard the coordinates of the crack in the world, so you came here?"

The second figure said.

"Well, I heard that a junior speculated about the cracks in the real world, so I came here to take a look. Now, it seems that an extremely chaotic battle took place here before!"

There were bursts of heavy voices from the ancient and huge light gray ancient temple.

"Yes, you are late, and we are also late."

An ancestor of Jinyuemeng said with emotion, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You and I are both old. Over the years, we have been sleeping for longer and longer, but the time of waking is getting shorter and shorter. If things go on like this, sooner or later Make way for the young people!"

"Who is that Wu Dao? I seem to have heard of this name, but I can't remember it clearly."

The voice in the ancient temple continued to sound.

"who?"

An ancestor of the Jinyue League smiled and said, "Tens of thousands of years ago, a sacred body of Disha broke into this place, have you forgotten? He made a big noise in the endless sea, and no one could stop him. The poisonous old man, the tortoise venerable and others set up a frame, and attracted a corpse from the real world, and asked him to pick it up. After receiving the corpse, he cursed himself, life would be better than death, and he disappeared from then on. Years later, he recovered again, I have to say, this kind of physique is really against the sky, even the curse of the real world can't grind him to death, but let him slowly survive!"

"It's him!"

The voice in the ancient temple was heavy, and said, "I remember, it was such a junior who killed more than ten descendants of me, and no one could stop me in the endless sea. I was still asleep at the time, and was forcibly awakened later , when I was about to attack him, there was news that he had been plotted against and had disappeared. Unexpectedly, really unexpected, after so many years, he is still alive!"

"Yeah, such a physique is hard to imagine!"

Another ancestor of Jinyuemeng said with a little emotion, "Over the years, we have also received some news about Dicha's holy body, but what I said here is probably too shocking!"

"News? What news?"

The existence in the ancient temple asked in a deep voice.

The ancestor of the Golden Moon League smiled slightly, and said, "It is rumored that the holy blood of Disha is not the original product of the filthy world, but from the real world, but it is hard to say how true this news is."

"From the real world?"

The sound of existence in the ancient temple roared.

The entire ancient temple was trembling, and patches of terrifying and vast energy fluctuations surged out.

The clouds rolled, and the sky and the earth were in turmoil.

"yes!"

"The mystery of the real world may lie in the holy blood of Disha."

The three ancestors of Jin Yuemeng all squeezed out smiles.

...

In a huge city pool.

The wind howled and whined harshly.

It looks almost the same as a folk city.

In a secluded room.

Jiang Dao is trying his best to recover from his injuries, the golden light in his body is surging, his body seems to have turned into a golden living way, and all the blood seems to be resurrected.

A powerful and terrifying breath of life escaped from the blood factors one by one.

The injuries in his body are recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just five days.

The horrible injuries caused by Jiang Dao's [Ten Gangs of Heavenly Punishment] before have been almost repaired.

His eyes suddenly opened, a golden light flashed, and the aura on his body completely stabilized.

"Dicha's Saint Physique is really strange, every time it is injured, it will become stronger!"

"Also ~www.novelbuddy.com~ After each injury, the body's self-healing ability will be stronger!"

This is just weird!

When he used [Ten Gangs of Heavenly Punishment] before, he was also severely injured, but he never recovered so quickly.

But this time the speed of recovery was significantly stronger!

faster!

The blood seems to contain an engine, continuously surging out powerful vitality.

"This Dicha Holy Body must have secrets that I don't know about!"

Jiang Dao said to himself.

He suddenly took out a white porcelain bottle, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the porcelain bottle.

It landed clearly on the soul of the tortoise inside, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Come on, let me see if the soul of Venerable Turtle can enhance my chances of modification!"

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