Chapter 1791

"The second change, which we saw at the beginning, is the appearance of black ancestral Qi on the ancestral vein!" Nanfeng said, "in the beginning, there was no black light and black ancestral Qi, only bright light and light ancestral Qi."

"Well, the giant didn't say, what is the purpose of such a change?" Longyicao asked curiously.

"From that message, my understanding is that the giant wants to let the living beings who get the rebirth ancestral vein cultivate the magic Qi, and then cultivate the black ancestral Qi. To be exact, the giant wants to let the living beings who get the rebirth ancestral vein cultivate the magic Qi, and then cultivate the black ancestral Qi!" Said Nanfeng.

"The light, the black ancestor and the Qi are practicing together?" Long Yicao murmured, "if I remember correctly, then what heizu is, now it should be light, heizu Qi co cultivation!"

"Yes, so I guess the purpose is to defeat heizu!" Nanfeng said, "in a word, I feel that this kind of thing, for me now, is still so complicated!"

"Now, I don't want to think too much!"

"Then don't think much about it!" Said long Yicao.

After that, Nanfeng collected all the divine veins in maizu mouth, blasted them out of the outlet and left maizu mouth.

This time, his biggest harvest is naturally to get a complete ancestral vein, and this complete ancestral vein makes his seven spirits more complete.

From then on, his semi holy road was absolutely complete.

"The next step is to pursue the true holy road!" Nanfeng said in his heart, "I just don't know where my chance of becoming a saint is."

At the mouth of maizukou, he got nine emperor level divine veins, 27 monarch level divine veins and 100 King level divine veins.

And when the south wind comes out, the maizukou also slowly disappears.

But if Nanfeng wants to, he can go back to maizukou at any time, because maizukou is what the giant left him with the message.

"The south wind is coming out!" As soon as the south wind comes out, all eyes will naturally pay attention to it. A lot of greed has been diffused. Since it comes out, it is impossible not to get good things.

"That dark Yi and dark yuan didn't come out, think to come most likely is to be killed by south wind!" Some of them speculated.

"Are you all right?" Bone knife Saint they surround, worry of ask a way.

"Don't worry, the two ancient people of shadow who don't know the height of heaven and earth can't pose any threat to me." Nanfeng said with a smile, "and the harvest is good. I got the emperor level God pulse, and some monarch level God pulse!"

Nanfeng deliberately said that he got a lot of spiritual pulse, because he didn't get anything and nobody believed it. Since there is no such thing, let them know that if they want to seize it, come on!

Hiss! Hearing the words of the south wind, all the warriors around could not help but take a breath of cool air. Their greed was even stronger, and some of them were ready to move.

"You are always so unlucky. First of all, I have one of the monarch's veins." Zhang Jiayuan said enviously.

"Ha ha, naturally!" Nanfeng laughs.

Shua Shua!

At this time, the two figures came in an instant. In front of Nanfeng, they were Baimu of the white tiger family and the first son of Dongsheng hall.

At this time, I'm afraid only these two people have the courage to face the south wind.

"Do you want my imperial pulse?" Nanfeng asked with a smile.

"The treasure of heaven and earth, the body has the talent, has the strength to obtain! Although you blow out of maizu's mouth, it doesn't mean that your strength is stronger than ours. " Bai Mu said.

"That's right. Let's do it!" Southwind.

Nanfeng didn't get angry, because if it was him, he would have great strength. If he didn't know that his spiritual pulse was his ancestral pulse, he would have to rob the emperor's divine pulse.

Moreover, with his mind and strength at this time, he no longer regards Bai Mu, the first son of Dongsheng hall as his opponent, because he is much better than them.

At this moment, in his eyes of the south wind, there is only saint.

"Then please Dongsheng Hall of the first son said, he took the lead.

At this time, Bai Mu stepped aside first, because they would not fight World War II.

The first young master of Dongsheng hall made a move with all his strength. All the chaotic forces condensed into the blade of light. The chaotic Qi also spit out the fusion, and he himself melted into it.

"Chaos Qi - Chaos light blade!"

In the real light of chaos, the gray blade of chaos cut to the south wind's eyebrow.

Facing the cutting edge of the first childe in Dongsheng hall, Nanfeng just smiles, raises his right hand and easily clamps it with his two fingers. With a twist of his two fingers, all the attacks of the first childe in Dongsheng hall turn into nothingness.

Then, Nanfeng stepped out and came to the first son of Dongsheng hall. He pointed out with a piece of gold.

Boom! When the momentum broke out, the first son of Dongsheng Hall fell out.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, all around a quiet, so the eyes dull, including white mu, bone knife Saint them.And this is the strength of the south wind at this time!

"Why How is that possible? Is he sanctified After a long time, a heavy sound of inverted suction broke the silence of death.

The first master of Dongsheng hall stood up and said, "are you sanctified?"

Just at that moment, he had only one feeling, deep powerlessness, that powerlessness, just like facing the saint.

"Without thunder, how can we become a saint?" Nanfeng said with a smile, "but now I am not inferior to the saint in other aspects except the Tao and the power of creation!"

"Now I can't fight the saint, but any semi saint in front of me is a mole ant."

At this moment, Nanfeng is very confident.

With the seven spirits, after gaining the true ancestral vein, he has no rival in the battle.

Of course, with the exception of the black people in the same realm as him.

Hiss! Hearing Nanfeng's words, all the warriors around took a breath of cool air. It seemed that they saw the sky falling down.

However, no warrior dared to refute Nanfeng, not even in his heart.

Because in fact, it's only saint who can easily defeat the first son of Dongsheng hall.

"If there is such a realm as against heaven and half saint, the first young man of Nanwu temple is worthy of the white hair south wind." Many people around said so.

"I'll take it!" The first son of Dongsheng hall arched his hand and said that he stepped back.

And Baimu also stepped back.

"You, pervert, are not enough to describe you. I don't know if I can have one tenth of you when I reach the perfection of semi holy land." The bone knife Saint said heavily.

"Ha ha!" Nanfeng said with a smile, "Wuzhan body, almost one tenth of mine!"

"You are not modest Zhang Jiayuan said.