Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 335 Supreme God Blood

"Extracting your marrow is to wash away the killing power inherent in your immortal spirit. Stripping your bones is to plant my Three Realms Card in your immortal platform. Only in this way can my supreme divine blood, while cleansing your body, preserve your spiritual consciousness intact. Otherwise, even if you have my imperial power, you will still be an idiot when you leave!"

"I understand! Let's get started then!"

Du Fang took a deep breath. He was ready.

Ye Liushuang was not anxious, pointing at the green tree, "Do you know what this is? This is the Shadow Tree I brought from the fairyland."

"What is this for?"

"This is the foundation of my Glazed Dream. Half of it is planted in my Dao Body Soul Bone, and the other half holds up the Glazed Dream. This Posuo Wood can not only travel between reality and dreams, but can also condense the power of the dead souls. I intercepted a small section of the long river of time just to keep the spirit ghost clan, the billions of dead souls, in the moment when the divine fetus is formed ten thousand years later!"

Du Fang was confused again: "Why would you do this? After death, people should be buried in the earth to rest in peace."

"Because I want to give their corpses, which have been nurtured for over ten thousand years, and their ghostly power, which has lasted for ten thousand years, as a gift to my three lives!"

Du Fang suddenly felt a chill.

The endless mountain of corpses that Youhuang brought him into were the hundreds of millions of ancestors of the Spirit Ghost Clan who had died. This would actually be the gift that the Ghost Emperor gave to his future.

"Child, time is almost up, this illusion is disappearing!"

"what?"

"That Baizhi shattered the Burial Cloud Town I wove. My children can't hold on!"

When the two were talking in the dream, Bai Zhi was killing the three Youruo priests.

"Be bathed in the blood of the Supreme God!"

"You will be the future Emperor of Heaven!"

Ye Liushuang had just finished praying when suddenly, a sword light flew from the sky and pierced through Ye Liushuang's head. This sudden scene frightened Du Fang so much that he screamed.

This is a dream, how could a sharp blade fly towards me?

Ye Liushuang's body shook, and he gently pulled out the sword with his backhand. The blade disappeared in an instant. Ye Liushuang sneered:

"It's really that bitch Bai Qingyu. She still has a trace of soul left, lurking in Mohen for more than a thousand years, just to give me this fatal blow."

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Ye Liushuang's voice became noticeably weaker. "It's okay. Bai Qingyu pierced my soul bone. This glass dream won't last much longer. Soon, that Bai girl will be in my soul bone!"

"We have to hurry!"

When Du Fang's body approached the golden light mist, Ye Liushuang used his finger as a sword and cut his eyebrows.

The Three Realms Card flashed with a blood-red fluorescence. Ye Liushuang pointed with her fingertips, and a ball of golden light mist spread out, which was a drop of pure golden blood.

It slowly flowed into Du Fang's soul bone.

Du Fang only felt his body was cold and there was a slight burning pain between his eyebrows.

"Keep the altar clear and don't let your thoughts wander!"

Ye Liushuang said sternly, obviously no longer as calm as before.

There was only one drop of the supreme divine blood, but the surging ancient power contained in it immediately began to expand Du Fang's body. The blood vessels, muscles, nerves, and any tissues of the flesh were all torn apart and reassembled by the distant and surging power.

Du Fang finally understood why his body became that of a child after he entered the dream.

If he had his original body shape, he would have been blown apart by this powerful imperial force.

Despite this, the inside of my body began to swell unbearably.

That drop of golden blood contained countless flame powers, which burned his flesh and skin, and then began to regenerate. The blood in his body was evaporated cleanly, and the golden blood began to regenerate again.

The whole body begins to rejuvenate.

"The future depends on you, kid!"

Ye Liushuang slowly knelt down, her body began to fade away, and this drop of golden supreme divine blood was completely absorbed by Du Fang.

The soul power supporting Ye Liushuang also began to fade.

Ye Liushuang placed her hand on Du Fang's forehead and said, "Child, when you become the Emperor of Heaven in the future, please help my people find a resting place. I have trapped them here for over ten thousand years. It's time for them to go home!"

"I will!"

Du Fang's body gradually began to calm down, and his whole body was glowing with a faint golden light.

"My remaining soul is about to disappear, child, remember your promise!"

After saying this, Ye Liushuang's body completely vanished and turned into a wisp of faint black smoke.

at this time--

Suddenly, a giant green dragon jumped out of Du Fang's body, raised its head and let out a long roar, and instantly swallowed up Ye Liushuang's remaining soul.

"It's Nightshade!"

Ye Liushuang's voice echoed: "Miss Bai is indeed ahead of us!"

"She will possess your body, but she will never know that the true power of ascending to the immortal realm is the will of all spirits. Child, eighteen years from now, the millions of my deceased people will be waiting for your return beneath the sea of ​​​​boundaries!"

The dragon disappeared and returned to Du Fang's belly.

On Du Fang's golden skin, there was a black bulge, like an earthworm, winding around from his chin to his navel.

Nightshade began to shrink and turned into a bulge the size of a fist.

His entire body was completely frozen.

Du Fang suddenly wanted to laugh.

I want to laugh out loud.

Ye Liushuang's soul disappeared, and everything that supported Liuli's dream began to disappear. The sky above the clouds began to shatter, and white mist rose around.

When the smoke cleared, everything changed.

The black sky turned into a wall of white bones, and everywhere he looked were the densely packed immortal souls of the spirit ghost clan. Du Fang could feel the respect that the spirit ghost ancestors imprisoned in those soul bones had for him.

at this time.

He is their Majesty.

The three incarnations of the former Ghost Emperor.

Du Fang felt the woman he once loved. Her cherry lips bit the tip of his tongue. Her tongue was warm and moist, like the most beautiful thing in the world.

But like a vampire, she kept sucking the blood from his body into her mouth.

"Is this Long Yuan, the Lord Bai Huang who pushed himself into the abyss, or the gentle and tenacious Senior Sister Qing Shuang?"

Du Fang was a little confused at that moment.

When he went out with Li Qingshuang to kill the mirror monster, when he encountered ghosts in Jianmen, and even when he went far away from Lingxiao Mountain to Jinghai, he had wondered what his senior sister's lips would taste like.

She has fair skin and slender legs.

It was once something that people dreamed of.

At this moment, Bai Zhi was constantly rising and falling on his body, but he just wanted to laugh.

He thought of the woman in front of him as his former senior sister Qingshuang, but reason pulled back his fragile feelings.

Senior sister is Bai Zhi, and Bai Zhi is Li Qingshuang.

This is a cruel and unacceptable fact.

The narrow inner wall of the bones gradually became warm and moist.

Just like the tide, it comes and goes, goes and comes again.

The woman in front of him was gradually filled with blood and essence, and her inner walls were covered with sweat.

After a long time, the white mist dissipated.

Under the green fluorescent tree, two naked bodies were gently hugging each other.

There were faint traces of blood flowing out of the pores all over Du Fang's body.

All the golden divine blood in his entire body and within his pores was sucked dry by Bai Zhi.

This is Long Yuan's unique secret method.