"Let's put the immortal blood in the forefather's arm into the blood pool first." Luo Ming took out the forefather's arm.
This arm now has a restrained breath and can't see any difference.
But when Luo Ming joined in one of the killing powers, he triggered the power of this arm again.
The mountains around the ancestral pool of the Shura people are surrounded, and their arms radiate incomparable divine power, which makes the mountains around the blood pool vibrate strongly.
The blood in the whole blood pool was boiling at this moment as if it had been boiled by a very strong temperature.
The other nine emperors saw this situation and immediately stopped the spread of power to the outside world.
Each of them made a real killing force, suppressed it on his arm, and moved his arm over a blood pool the size of a small lake.
Then the arm fracture place, appeared the incomparably rich scarlet color.
Slowly, a drop of blood dropped from there into the blood pool below.
The blood poured into the blood pool, although it looked insignificant and out of proportion.
But this drop of blood into the blood pool, Chutian found that the blood pool in a sense seems to be more complete.
With the continuous blood dripping into the blood pool in the arm, some rules of the blood pool are gradually becoming perfect.
Chutian looked at the blood, although he knew it was impossible for him to absorb it, and his body could not bear the energy.
But still can't help but feel some heart.
After all, every drop of blood contains incomparably powerful energy.
Chutian thought that if he could absorb it, even a drop would be enough to make his body enter the realm of Emperor Wu!
Of course, the premise is that his body can withstand the powerful energy of blood and die without exploding.
The ancestral pool of Shura is not closed, and the movement here is not deliberately hidden. In addition, the warriors of Shura have a strong sensitivity to the power of killing.
We all feel the strange things here, and they come one after another.
The warriors of the Shura nationality who came here saw that the ten martial emperors of the Shura nationality were perfecting the ancestral pool. They all stood still and did not dare to disturb.
Luo Sha, who entered the primitive stars, naturally came here.
Chu Tian saw that Luo Sha came here and flashed to his side.
"I said, don't you patriarch come out for such a big thing?" Chu Tian looks at Luo Sha and asks.
To perfect zuchi is of great significance to the Shura people.
Under normal circumstances, the patriarch must be present.
"Well, I can't touch such things, and I don't know." Luo Sha replied with an embarrassed smile.
Not to mention that the leader of Shura clan was closed, even if other Wudi were closed, Luo Sha had no right to contact him.
"The clan leader is a martial arts maniac. He doesn't care about other things. Generally speaking, it was Emperor LuoMing who was in charge of all the affairs of the Shura people. "
"According to my guess, the patriarch should not come here." Luo Sha then analyzed.
Chu Tian nodded. The age of Emperor Wu of Shura was not very big compared with the patriarchs of other races.
In such a short period of time, the other side can sit firmly in the position of the strongest one of the Shura clan, which is inseparable from the persistence of martial arts.
He also heard of the Shura clan leader, who spent most of his time in the closed pass.
It's reasonable not to appear with the other person's personality.
The ten Wudi of the Shura clan didn't want to wait for their clan leader, so they directly improved zuchi by themselves.
It can be seen from this that they did not hope for the Shura clan leader to go out of the pass.