Chapter 557： Forged Eucharist

"More than twenty monks who carried blood, three fierce beasts. They should be able to develop the blood of the Eucharist."

Wu Shaohao returned to the room in Zhuangzi, and his soul sank into the sea of ​​knowledge and entered the "ancestor hall" of the Supreme Hall.

At this moment, in the ancestral hall, more than twenty corpses floated in the glorious glory.

"Refine the Corpse!"

Wu Shaohao already knew the function of "Zhu Shitang", and immediately started the refining.

"Boom!"

Wu Mantianxia shimmered, covering all the corpses.

Stuck in the rays of light, the twenty or so corpses instantly disintegrated and melted, turning into a vibrant pure glory.

"Refining the blood of the Eucharist, is it actually made from pure vitality?"

He did not hunt down three pure blood creatures who carried blood, but the vitality contained in the corpses of these twenty blood vessels was enough to build the blood of the Eucharist.

"Holy Blood, Refine!"

Using pure vitality as a material, Shao Hao immediately activated the function of the ancestor hall to refine the blood of the Eucharist.

Wu Caixia rushed up, the pure vitality refined by the corpse was like boiling water, and "Guru" turned upside down.

In this boiling glow of life, a little bit of golden light, like a dark night sky, lit a star point, bursting into a bright light.

"Om ..."

Colorful Xiaguang shuddered, the glory of life condensed into a golden light spot instantly.

"Boom!"

With a bang, a brilliant golden light swept out like a vast ocean.

A ball of golden blood floated in the midst of the air, revealing a majestic and vigorous vitality.

As if the same scorching sun hovered above the sky, this golden blood revealed huge power, as if the entire space was burning with golden flames.

You are extinct in ancient times, and the Eucharist! The majesty is magnificent, and the crown is absolutely unparalleled!

"So powerful!"

Seeing the golden blood floating in mid-air, I felt this magnificent breath, Shaohao shivered with excitement.

"By merging this bloodline, I can have a world-renowned worldly holy body, and I can forge the supreme foundation of the world."

Wu Shaohao clenched his fist tightly, walked under the golden blood, facing the middle of the ancestor hall, and worshipped deeply towards the portrait of Li Yu.

"Grandmaster, please give me the blood of the Eucharist!"

Qi Shaohao worshipped Li Yu's portrait.

"as you wish!"

A loud voice sounded in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, and the golden blood floating in the air whistled into Shaohao's body.

"Boom!"

Golden blood enters the body, like the same magma is poured into the body, Shaohao erupts from the whole body.

The golden flame rose up, Shao Hao only felt that every part of his body was burning in the flames, and the whole person turned into a human torch.

"what……"

The severe pain made Shaohao shout.

This is suffering!

It seems that every part of the body, every bit of flesh, is turned into fuel, burning the flame of life.

金色 In this flame, golden blood permeated and penetrated into every bit of flesh and blood in the body. Use Shao Hao's original vitality as fuel to temper the gold body in the fire.

"Boom!"

The mighty sky flames rushed up like a volcanic eruption, sweeping the world.

This is the last burst and the last temper.

He waited until the flames dissipated, the vision narrowed, and Shao Hao's body reappeared.

The gods are magnificent and brilliant.

The skin is crystal-clear like jade, as if carved from a peerless beauty. The muscles, bones and bones are extremely powerful, like a **** iron cast. The glittering blood was turbulent like molten gold melt.

Wu Shaohao's body bloomed with endless brilliance, the golden divine light was like the vast ocean, and the blood surged like the raging tide.

"It is truly a world-renowned worldly Eucharist, it is too powerful!"

Wu Shaohao's body shape is still the original shape, or the young body of the three-year-old child, but the power contained in this body is like the dragon and tiger.

If he encounters the enemies before, relying only on his physical strength and not using magic techniques, Shao Hao has the confidence to punch them one by one and lay them down.

"Executives in the Supreme Palace, the achievement of the desolate ancient Eucharist, especially the method of refining the body, to encourage!"

At this time, there was a loud voice in the ancestor hall.

Suspended from the portrait of Li Yu in the middle of the ancestral hall, a rush of light burst out and fell into the soul of Shao Hao.

"The martial arts of immortals? Rebirth with blood, ever-changing, law and earth, and even sanctification in the flesh?"

Seeing the newly emerged exercises in his mind, Shao Hao was surprised again.

"So powerful!"

This method of refining body, not practicing the magic art runes, only training the physical qi and blood, can reach such an amazing degree, it is unimaginable.

"It is no wonder that Supreme Master Patriarch said that each generation of the Supreme Hall of the Supreme Court must be the Supreme Master of the world. With such a strong heritage, it cannot be a Supreme Master, then it is too untenable."

Wu Shaohao bowed down to the portrait of the ancestor of the ancestor hall. "The ancestor is on top, and the disciple Shao Hao will work hard to practice, and he will become the supreme in the world, and will never live up to the ancestor's expectations."

When Shao Hao completed the Eucharist, inherited it, and his heart was rejoicing, someone's heart exploded.

"Boom!"

Photographed with a heavy slap, the case was broken and the ground collapsed.

"Waste!"

In Chongyun City, Yumeng slaps the case in front of him, staring fiercely at the manager kneeling in front of him, the cold chill permeates, making the whole lobby as cold as the cold winter. .

"I am wrong!"

The gimmicks with a lot of affair ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This villain shot himself. The villain will never return without killing that little cub. "

"Humph!"

Wu Yumeng snorted coldly, swiping his sleeves, and rushing out with a huge force, blasting the steward directly out of the lobby.

"I hope you will not let me down."

Xie Yumeng said softly, and he got up and walked out of the lobby.

"Damn little cub!"

The Tsing Yi steward stood up and looked up, gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of the second ancestor of the Shi clan, his eyes were cold.

"Twenty-something good people have been killed completely, and someone must have intervened."

The magistrate stepped out of the Yu family mansion, rushed into shape, and hurried toward the second ancestral land of the Shi family.

"This ancestral land of the Shi tribe has become a place of exile for the royal tribe. The Shi tribe cannot send masters to be placed in such places. So, who are the people who shot?"

Feng Qingyi, the figure of the steward of Qingyi, rushed to the periphery of the second ancestral land of the Shi clan shortly after.

Lu was lurking in the mountain forest outside Zhuang, and Tsing Yi steward concealed his actions, peering at all the people in Zhuangzi.

"There is no eye-catching character in Zhuangzi, who is the one who shot?"

The supervisor did not see the existence of a master from Zhuangzi, and he was a little stunned.

"Oh? It's you!"

When the old man drove a beast cart into Zhuangzi, the steward's gaze was fixed, his eyes were furious, "An old ghost in the cave world can't live for a few days, and dare to worry about it? You are looking for death! "

Director Tsing Yi clenched his fist tightly, "Old ghost, little cub, you will all die!"