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The blood in the dungeon was ghastly and terrifying, and the strange chaotic totem on the surface recovered.

Xiao Ye's divine blood has been quickly drained, condensed into a purple divine sea in the void of the prison, and the light inside is a little bit, and the purple crystals are flashing.

Xiao Ye was left with only a dried body, sitting in a descent prison.

It will undoubtedly need to endure great pain to drain the whole body and blood.

But he still strongly supports the dry body and continues to urge the blood clotting divine part.

To change to other ancient **** disciples with this lineage is definitely not so crazy.

"what!"

This process did not last long. Xiao Ye snorted, and the dry body collapsed, like a weathered stone, which was torn apart and would become powder.

As for Xiao Ye's will of the divine order, it was trembling constantly, as if it was about to dissipate, and the purple sea of gods in the bloodline prison was also out of control.

Moreover, because the rhythm generated by the blood coagulation technique became disordered, this sea of gods was like a wild horse that was loosing, and it was chasing everywhere, as if it was about to explode.

"not good!"

Xiao Ye jumped inwardly.

The method of combining the two and refining the pedigree together is an impossible path for him.

"Is this the counterattack of the blood coagulation technique?" Xiao Ye cried secretly.

Now the rhythm produced by the coagulation magic has become disordered and completely out of his control.

Feeling his own divine will, it became thinner and thinner, and Xiao Ye was extremely desperate.

He finally found a treasure in the ancient treasure pavilion to make up for the regret of the lack of blood of the clan. But before he could go back, would he be buried here?

Buzz!

At such a critical moment, suddenly his dry inner eyebrow burst out a special wave, difficult to detect and elusive, but spread out truly in the whole lineage prison.

Wow!

In an instant, Xiao Ye's will of the divine order stabilized, and the trembling purple Shenhai was again restrained.

"This...this is..."

At this moment, Xiao Ye's eyes widened.

He clearly found that this trace of fluctuation actually came from the blood realm deep in the divine personality.

It is dormant among them, the blood of the remaining ancient gods, the original source of the gods, seems to protect the master, turning around the world and dragging him back from the edge of anti-bite.

"Is the blood of the ancient god's original **** source still so useful?"

The next moment, Xiao Ye got excited.

With these advantages, he will naturally take advantage of it.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye converged on his mind and did not give up. He continued to try to combine the two and use it to refine the blood of the Seven Star Ancient Gods.

Because of the lessons of the past, Xiao Ye was obviously more cautious, but the good times were not long, and he was still being repulsed by the coagulation magic art.

However, at a critical moment, the blood of the ancient god's first source of origin once again wavered, helping him turn danger into danger.

Wow!

Gradually, I saw the Purple God Sea in the Bloodline Prison. While accepting the bloodline prison refinement, it was also rich in rhythm, and it became stronger and stronger. This made the Purple God Sea wave up and down at a speed visible to the naked eye. , Being evaporated.

The whole process lasted about half a year.

Buzz!

The vision of recovery on the surface of the descent prison was attributed to silence, and the entire prison was silent. The purple sea of gods turned into a beam of light and burst towards Xiao Ye.

Suddenly--

Xiao Ye's dry **** body was shocked, and quickly became full, like the dead wood and spring, renewed his vitality, but his Taoist divine power has been exhausted.

At the same time, urging the coagulation magic technique and bloodline prison are also a great burden on Xiao Ye and consume a lot.

"really!"

"After the combination of the two, the speed of refining the seven-star ancient **** lineage has indeed increased too much!"

Xiao Ye's heart sank, and when he inspected himself, he suddenly looked amazed.

At this moment, the purple Shenhai in his body was evaporated by at least one-tenth, and the blood of the gods circulated in the body, becoming more and more pure, and the power of his exudation suddenly soared.

The purple crystals appearing in this piece of Shenhai quietly increased a little, and were moving towards each other.

"According to this trend, it seems that my seven-star ancient **** lineage has been refined to a point where it will be completed, and it will not take long!"

Xiao Ye was very excited.

In the past, even if he had a bloodline in prison, the bloodline of the seven-star ancient **** was still out of reach.

But now with the coagulation magic, the combination of the two, this goal is no longer out of reach.

At the moment, he took out the high-level chaotic stone, and after replenishing the loss, he continued to refine the bloodline.

Fortunately.

He hadn't done anything with the corpse-style Gong before, otherwise he would have exhausted all the high-level chaotic stones on his body, and now it will waste a lot of time to restore the Taoist Divine Power.

In this way, Xiao Ye continuously refined his blood in this palace without wasting any time.

During the period, let's say Shi Gong, even the other corpses never bothered.

Unconsciously, the time flickered, and it was another 10,000 years.

Uh!

On this day, when the lineage prison was returned to silence again, Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out two sharp eyes, a black hair, all stained into purple, every inch of the body, the immortal divine light flowed .

The blood in his body was flowing and rushing, which caused a roaring sound, like a sea of chaos roaring.

"My bloodline power has been improved several times!"

Xiao Ye inspected himself, and even he was shocked.

At this moment, most of the purple sea of gods in his body has been replaced by a piece of purple crystal, leaving only a few near-solidified purple **** blood around, slowly flowing, each drop weighing more than a billion, even Crush the lower Taoist easily.

"The bloodline of the seven-star ancient gods is refined, and Xiaocheng's symbol is the blood of the gods, and Dacheng is the crystal of the gods."

"I'm not far away from Dacheng now!"

Xiao Ye secretly said.

Although his seven-star ancient **** lineage has not yet been refined to a great success, he feels that he now has a spirit of daring to fight the higher god.

"Maybe I can get out from here now!"

Xiao Ye rushed out of the descent prison and put it away, heading towards the gate of the palace.

He has fallen into the ghost town for more than ten thousand years.

He has no idea how the ancient **** group and even the chaotic world have changed.

He had no patience at all and continued to practice.

After all, he didn't dare to use the Tower of Time at will, and the efficiency was too low.

In the past few years, he has been continually trying to refine the blood of the seven-star ancient god, and wants to rush out of this palace.

Despite repeated failures, there are some estimates of the requirement to leave this palace.

"Give me!"

Xiao Ye shouted loudly, the purple crystals in her body suddenly burst into a dazzling light, a force different from the divine power, instantly gathered in her hands, and printed towards the palace gate.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the entire luxurious palace was shaken.

After a moment of stalemate, the closed door finally opened slowly.

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