Chapter 429

Su Ziyang fell on the tree and didn't move.

Even breathing, become extremely slow, with the earth breathing, extremely symmetrical.

This is an hour.

This time, those transparent figures did not return.

Su Ziyang, like an ape, rubbed down the tree.

He came to the ground and looked around. At the same time, he used his magic to wrap himself and walked forward.

Without any accident, Su Ziyang came to the energy mine of the source world. Then, his left and right hands moved together and put them into the space ring one by one.

"Yes, yes!"

While collecting, mumbling.

There was no accident. Su Ziyang's collection was completed.

A total of more than 60 million yuan is a great wealth.

Enough to become a Wupin Wuxian!

However, to become a Jiupin Wuxian, the energy of the source world will be massive.

They arranged several traps and used tens of millions of pieces of the energy of the source world. Presumably, there must be a large amount of energy in this world and the source world.

"By the way, what did they just say, Zu Mengshi?"

"This thing, I just need it!"

On this thought, Su Ziyang's eyes kept blooming.

"Go and see what's going on!"

Thinking so, Su Ziyang stepped forward and kept shuttling in the blood forest.

Half a day later.

Su Ziyang came to an underground cave and looked at an old monster waving a staff to drive people away from consciousness.

"It's a cruel means to erase consciousness. What do you want them to do?"

"Let them become puppets instead of erasing them. They must have other uses!"

Thinking so, Su Ziyang followed these puppets and walked forward step by step.

In a position where no one was watching, Su Ziyang moved his mind, used magic tricks, changed into one of the puppets, and walked forward with the people without God.

Soon, they came to a green stone open space.

Here, there is a table on which dozens of people with red masks stand.

The stage is full of puppets.

At a glance, there are at least nearly a million.

It looks like an army.

Su Ziyang swept his eyes and stared at the stage. His face changed.

Soon he recovered.

At this moment, the sweat on his forehead slowly overflowed.

Just a moment ago, he found that a man on the stage had condensed his divine personality.

Although this divine personality has not been completed, the divine power contained in it will split people's mind and spirit at a glance.

This kind of person is definitely a half step God!

Almost let him find himself. At that time, he will die.

"How can there be a half step God here?"

"This is a big trouble!"

Su Ziyang murmured, frowned and thought about countermeasures.

However, no response can lift the immediate crisis.

In the face of real strength, any means and tactics are useless.

Now, we can only take one step at a time.

"Lao Zu, people have arrived. Do you want to refine your blood?"

At this time, one person spoke.

Su Ziyang looked sluggish as soon as he said this.

Listen to the name, you know it's not a good thing.

However, if I escape from the team, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Damn! Careless!"

Su Ziyang scolded and could only wait quietly.

The half step God, who was dressed in a blood robe and had a surging breath, glanced at the nearly million puppets and nodded with satisfaction.

He is the master of the blood dream Pavilion, one of the three forces in the ancestral dream world - the ancestor of blood dream.

"Millions of people, this blood refining will leave 200000!"

"With these 200000 blood puppets and the other two pavilions, I have to be afraid of them?"

"We are sure to win the battle of zumeng. Even, we are likely to win the heart of zumeng and unify the world!"

"Ha ha..."

The blood dream ancestor looked up at the sky and smiled like crazy.

"The ancestor of blood dream is powerful and powerful, and his Qi breaks the sky!"

"Unified ancestral dream, easy to catch!"

All the men knelt down together and saluted.

When his men moved, all the puppets knelt down one after another.

The neat sound shook the whole cave, echoed long and had not been calm for a long time.

"Good, good!"

"Get up!"

"Blood refining, open it immediately!"

When that comes out.

Four men in strange blood robes moved immediately.

"Click..."

They went all over the stone wall and pressed different switches.

The huge sound of iron chain friction kept ringing.

Then, the top wall of the head slowly broke four big holes.

Around the puppets, a barrier slowly formed and shrouded them all.

"Wow..."

Like a torrent of blood, it poured down from the arrogant cave.

Before long, nearly a million puppets were shrouded in blood.

"Zi..."

These blood, with the corrosive force against the sky, burned madly on a group of puppets.

Even Su Ziyang is the same.

Pain, extreme pain.

It's like burning people's bones and bodies.

Skin ulceration, muscle melting, bone blackening

It's human torture.

Su Ziyang really wanted to scream, but he didn't dare!

In front of him, a group of puppets, even if their heads were melted, did not say a word.

If you shout, you will die.

insist.

Hold on.

Su Ziyang stood there, motionless.

That look is no different from a puppet.

"Zi..."

The burning continues.

Like others, Su Ziyang's remaining skull was melted clean.

Now, only the soul is still holding on.

Here too.

"Hoo..."

An incomparably pure power surged from the blood.

Su Ziyang's skull slowly gathered and wrapped his soul.

The light golden luster looks indestructible.

On the light golden luster, there are several blood lines, interwoven with its gold, which has a unique flavor.

"Hoo..."

The surrounding energy, like a tsunami, surged towards Su Ziyang.

The whole sea of blood rotates.

The blood dream ancestor saw this scene, his eyes were shining.

"This... This..." Xuemeng was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

All eyes were fixed on this scene.

"Hoo..."

After su Ziyang's skull was condensed and formed, then came the spine, and then the limbs.

When the bones of the whole body are formed, the meridians are condensed and formed.

Finally, flesh and skin are shaped like 3D printing.

The bronze skin looks indestructible.

Su Ziyang stood there, motionless.

That look is no different from a puppet.

His heart was shocked.

My body has reached the realm of Jiupin martial god!

The flesh has reached the peak below God!

This time, I made a lot of money.

If it weren't for the half step God on the stage looking at himself, Su Ziyang would roar to vent his inner comfort.

"Wow..."

The sea of blood gradually disappeared, and there was only one person in front of everyone, Su Ziyang.

As for other puppets, when Su Ziyang quenched his flesh, they had been melted clean and swallowed up by Su Ziyang!

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