Chapter 379

Yang Qiu didn't know what to say when he looked at the twelve old men who were so handsome but were 80000 years old.

In the cultivation world, how many Mahayana masters are hidden in the Tianji sect?

At least Yang Qiu knows, there are only five people.

Now, these twelve blood gods, who are comparable to the peak of Mahayana, have to listen to their own orders.

Yang Qiu doesn't know how powerful the Mahayana masters can be, because he has never seen the Mahayana masters do their best. However, if the twelve blood Gods work together, basically, they will make great efforts to destroy half of the earth.

What a terrible strength is this?

If you find the people of the five sects with such strength and beat them violently, you can't find the person behind the scenes, then everything is doomed.

The birth of the twelve blood gods will bring surprises to many people.

Yang Qiu didn't bother to remember the names of these old guys, because it was too long. He directly asked the twelve people to let go of their mind, then waved his hand and entered the yuxu palace with the twelve blood gods.

"You don't want to see the yuxu palace, that's it."

The twelve blood gods suddenly felt a shiver, and everything had an unreal feeling. Even the instinctive reaction stimulated them to open the golden wings behind them. When they saw the situation clearly, they suddenly burst out thick blood light in their eyes.

They are masters of Mahayana. Although they are not practitioners and do not practice divine knowledge and thoughts, their perception is still as strong as that of Mahayana masters. Therefore, the released perception is not any problem covering a radius of 5000 miles. Unfortunately, this is an endless space.

The twelve blood gods were shocked. Although they knew about the yuxu palace, this alien space was actually an independent world.

They are worthy of being an old monster who has lived for 80000 years. They have too much insight and vision than Yang Qiu. They directly understand a lot of things Yang Qiu doesn't know!

So when they looked at Yang Qiu again, they all had a little awe in their eyes.

"Little guy, you... You! Do you know the origin of our blood family? "

The origin of the blood family is the monk. The twelve blood gods are the first generation ancestors of the twelve blood families. Of course, the common ancestor of the blood family is Cain, but for the current twelve families, it is the twelve blood gods that they fear most.

After all, Cain never appeared.

"I heard Solomon say that Cain, the ancestor of the blood family, was a monk in the eastern world."

Gladys looked at Yang Qiu with a complicated complexion and said:

"Do you know why our grandfather abandoned his status as a monk and turned into a blood clan?"

When Cain was a monk, he had reached the peak of Mahayana, but he happened to meet the immortal sect in the world, and all of them were packed and sent to the cultivation world.

When Solomon talked about the blood clan to Yang Qiu, he didn't say the real reason why the blood clan ancestors fled to the West. Presumably, he just knew that once he entered the cultivation world, the fairyland would be cut off and he couldn't become an immortal.

"Young master."

Griffith no longer called Yang Qiu a little guy, but changed his name to young master. He looked at Yang Qiu seriously. His handsome face was full of solemnity:

"Cain's ancestor once warned us severely that we must not get close to the East until we find you, otherwise, the blood clan will be in great danger of extinction. In those days, it was not just the ancestors who got the news from the fairy world. Many sect experts hid. However, they didn't dare to show up because their accomplishments had reached the realm of flying. Once they were detected by the rules of heaven and earth, they would fly automatically, and the fairy world didn't recognize their identity at all, They can't fly to the fairyland. Once they appear, they will die. "

Yang Qiu's hair almost didn't stand up.

"This is why our ancestors have been invisible in the west, and there are at least more than a dozen like him in the East and the West."

Yang Qiu couldn't help taking a breath.

More than ten?

The twelve blood gods can be comparable to immortals with their strength. Then, to what extent did their ancestors reach?

Yang Qiu's face suddenly became extremely ugly. She thought that with the twelve blood gods, she could sweep everything, but there were so many secrets in it.

Could it be that the five sects and the black hand behind the scenes are supported by real experts?

Yang Qiu thought it necessary for him to have a good understanding of the real secret.

"Griffith, your strength is also equivalent to the peak of Mahayana. Why aren't you afraid of flying?"

Griffith smiled helplessly and said faintly:

"Of course we are also afraid, but the strength of the twelve of us is only equivalent to the peak of Mahayana. The young master may not know that only when we are really excluded by the rules of the world, it means that it is time for you to rise. Moreover, you must feel the connecting power of the fairy world, otherwise, the rules of the world, You will be killed directly because your existence threatens the safety of the world. If the fairyland does not accept you, it means that you are abandoned by the fairyland. Then, you can only be killed by the rules of the world. The only result is to lose your soul. This is also the reason why our ancestors and our parents did not dare to come out. When they reached their realm, As long as a little breath is leaked, it will be detected by the rules of the world and then erased. "

Yang Qiu suddenly understood.

Using the most modern scientific methods to explain, immortals have reached another level of life. Their strong strength is only afraid to stamp their feet, and the planet will not exist. However, the world has its own rules, and of course, immortals will not be allowed to exist. Therefore, once their strength reaches the critical point, they must go to the fairy world, This is like playing monster upgrade. When your strength increases, you have to change the map and brush more advanced monsters.

The ancestors of the blood clan were born in Taoists. Naturally, they are very familiar with the rules of the fairyland and the secular world. Now they have been closed for many years and concentrate on being a shrinking turtle, because they are afraid of being excluded by the rules of the world. At that time, they are tantamount to self destruction.

So what are you afraid of?

Those powerful old monsters dare not come out, and the twelve blood gods are still the top combat power.

He suddenly found that there was something wrong in the eyes of Griffith's twelve people. When they looked at themselves, the blood light in their eyes was flashing constantly, just like a hungry wolf looking at a little sheep.

"You...!"

The twelve blood gods opened the golden wings on their backs at the same time, and then respectfully knelt down on one knee to Yang Qiu. Griffith said devoutly:

"Young master, please save our parents and ancestors. As long as you allow them to enter this world, they will no longer be bound by the rules of that world."

Yang Qiu was stunned. He finally understood why the blood clan wanted to take refuge in himself.

There must be some secret transaction between blood clan and zero one bureau.

After all, the bat, the ancestor of the blood clan, was the mountain protecting beast of the disciples' sect of the Kunlun sect.