The true blood of the twelve ancestral witches contains different laws and secrets, as well as fragments of their wills. If they are fused rashly, even if Qianyi is a great witch, he will die and not live. He will only explode into a blood mist, or become without any spirit. Intelligent monster.
But with Zhang Qian taking action, things are different. Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron can turn even the remains of chaotic gods and demons into their pure origins. Naturally, it can also purify the true blood of the twelve ancestral witches to the extreme, so that powerful people can A perfect blend with no worries.
Moreover, according to Zhang Qian's conjecture, if Qiang Yi fuses the true blood of the twelve ancestral witches, after the fusion of the twelve bloodlines, it will definitely evolve into a new bloodline, and even the laws and secrets contained in the bloodline will change. , becoming a law different from that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Even because of the fusion of the true blood of the twelve ancestral witches, the new blood of the strong barbarians will become stronger, and may even become more powerful than the twelve ancestral witches in the future.
"Without further ado, I will use the pure blood of the ancestral witch. Be prepared for the fusion!"
Zhang Gan reached out and made a move, and the twelve treasure bottles appeared in Taiwu Cave.
With the entire Cave Heaven suppressed, the breath of these true blood will not be exposed and will be tightly restricted in this Cave Heaven.
Qiang Yi endured his excitement, sat cross-legged, and circulated Qi and blood throughout his body. Pangu's true body and the Nine Transformations Xuan Gong were operating together, but they did not affect each other, and they even had a perfect fit.
As long as there is no interference from Zhang Gan, Qiang Yi can perfectly execute the Nine Transformations Xuan Gong and Pangu's true form.
One of these two body-refining methods can absorb any spiritual energy in the universe, and the other can absorb the evil energy of the earth. It can be called the fusion of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy is originally a pure thing, but the evil energy is a heavy thing, but the two can It was perfectly absorbed and refined by Qian Yi.
Uh-huh!
As soon as the thought came to mind, one of the treasure bottles vibrated slightly, and a drop of the true blood of the ancestral witch the size of a thumb jumped out. As soon as this drop of true blood appeared, it was like a living thing, beating in the void, like a small The small heart bursts out waves of power.
The profound meaning of the law emitted by this power fluctuation is clearly the blood law of the Houtu Ancestral Witch.
Whoosh!
Under Zhang Qian's tug, this drop of true blood fell into the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron.
Buzz!
The treasure tripod stimulated, and the magnificent Divine Light of All Transformations surged, covering this drop of true blood. The Divine Light of All Transformations has the power to transform all things. This drop of True Blood of the Ancestral Witch seemed to be tough, but it was dissolved in an instant. He looked helpless.
Zhang Qian was not surprised at all. The Divine Light of All Transformations could easily transform even the remains of chaotic gods and demons into their original form, let alone this drop of true blood of the ancestral witch.
The transformed true blood of the ancestral witch became three parts, a little fragment of will, and a ball of true blood that contained a secret of the law. This ball of true blood was extremely pure, reaching the highest level of purity.
What's left is a wisp of dark evil spirit. The evil spirit is so thick that it looks as if it's as heavy as a ton of stone. It emits wisps of ominous power.
This is a kind of evil spirit, a kind of evil spirit that only ancestral witches have. This kind of evil spirit is not simple. If the ordinary Daluo Jinxian is infected by this evil spirit, it will immediately corrode the soul and the true spirit. Spirits and even immortal bodies will be defiled.
This evil spirit can also withstand the power of various magic weapons and treasures, perfectly blessing the power of the ancestral witch.
The little fragment of will that belonged to Hou Tu Zuwu turned into nothingness as soon as Zhang Qian thought about it. This fragment of will was useless, but a disaster.
Only that ball of pure true blood and that wisp of divine evil spirit are the divine objects that Qiang Yi can fuse with.
Without the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron, it would be basically impossible to expel the fragments of Hou Tu's will from this drop of the ancestral witch's true blood. Her will has been perfectly integrated with her own true blood.
The Wu Clan does not cultivate their souls, and their souls turn into pure will and are perfectly integrated into their bodies. These fragments of will are proof of this.
Zhang Qian did not stop, and continued to draw out a drop of the true blood of Hou Tuzu Witch, and used the divine light of all transformations to melt it away. After a while, a fist-sized, pure true blood emerged.
This ball of true blood does not have any fragments of Hou Tuzu Wu's will, it is extremely pure, and there is a cloud-like aura of evil beside it.
Temporarily banning these two things aside, Zhang Qian had a thought, and the true blood of Zu Wu Zhu Jiuyin jumped out of a ball and fell into Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron. After a while, it was purified, and the will fragments turned into nothingness, leaving only A ball of true blood filled with the mysteries of the law of time, and a wisp of divine aura.
In this way, Zhang Qian kept purifying the true blood of the ancestral witch with the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron, and soon twelve fist-sized balls of the true blood of the ancestral witch were floating around.
Although Qiang Yi had already fused the true blood of Di Jiang's ancestral witch, Zhang Qian didn't think it was enough and purified Di Jiang's true blood into a ball.
"go!"
The Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron suddenly flew high into the sky and skyrocketed to a height of tens of thousands of feet. Billions of rays of divine light shone down, enveloping Zhang Qian and Qiang Yi, turning into a mask of light, blocking out all auras.
"Qiangyi, are you ready? It will definitely be extremely painful to fuse the true blood of the ancestral witch for a while. If you can't help it, whether you will die or not, whether you can reach the sky in one step depends on your will!"
Hearing Zhang Qian's words, Qiang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and roared: "The Lord has given me such an opportunity. If I, Qiang Yi, can't bear it, I might as well settle the matter myself. Please take action, Lord!"
Sensing Qiang Yi's decisive will, Zhang Qian nodded with satisfaction. Fusion of the true blood of the ancestral witches was not a simple matter. Although the true blood had been purified and the will of the ancestral witches was removed, if Qiang Yi If he couldn't hold on, his whole body would explode and he would die. It can be said that Zhang Qian himself was not completely sure about this fusion, he just wanted to take a gamble.
He is not a weakling even if he simply bullies the barbarians. His will is strong enough. Even because he was transformed into a puppet god and demon by the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong Sacrifice and is loyal to Zhang Qian, his will has become stronger and he has no fear of death. !
Roar!
A loud roar sounded, and Qiang Yi stood up, manifesting the true form of the great witch, which looked like three heads and six arms, like a dragon's muscles bulging out, filled with endless power.
Buzz buzz...!
The twelve balls of true blood moved and formed a circle around Qian Yi, surrounding him.
"Hold it!"
Zhang Qian warned, and the twelve regiments of ancestral witches' true blood shook violently, and a golden-red thread spread out.
The twelve threads were composed of the extremely pure blood of the ancestral witch, and were instantly connected to Qiang Yi's body.
The next moment, these twelve threads pierced Qiang Yi's body and submerged into the origin of his blood.
"ah……!!"
Suddenly, Qiang Yi let out a piercing roar, and endless pain filled his whole body. This pain came from his blood origin. Twelve kinds of power that were supreme to him rushed into his blood origin, rushing through him and killing him. The origin of his bloodline was turned upside down.
This kind of stirring made every part of his body hurt, and his body seemed to explode, swelling up instantly!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...!"
After a while, Qiang Yi's roar of pain became less human and like a dying beast. His six arms were dancing wildly, his fists were clenched and creaking, and his eyes had turned blood red.
Zhang Qian didn't stop. He knew that if Qiang Yi wanted to transform, he had to do it in one go. Once he stopped, all his previous efforts would be wasted. Through the connection of the Nine Transformations Xuan Gong, he could see all the changes inside Qian Yi's body, the twelve kinds of ancestral witches. After the true blood entered his bloodline source, the bloodline source that was originally as big as a stream was expanded by twelve kinds of power and suddenly transformed into a big river. This intense transformation brought unimaginable pain to the strong barbarians!
