Destined Martial God Chapter 1610: Diyi Cannian and Bone Bed (two more)
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Destiny!
In the cave, in the hut!
The portrait hanging on the wooden wall is not just one person, but a group of people gathered together.
Among them, a burly middle-aged man in a dark gray robe with a sharp face was saying something to a dozen men and women who were all back in front of him with his fists clenched.
After seeing the people in the portrait, Taring shook his body very obviously, and then walked to the portrait with a look of sadness and nostalgia in his eyes.
Although I really want to know the origin of the characters in that portrait and what kind of relationship they have with Taling, the crystal clear jade bed on the east side gave him a feeling of calling from blood.
After a short period of consideration, Yu Haoran decided to check the jade bed that brought her blood to call first.
The closer you get to the jade bed, the stronger the calling sensation emerging from your blood.
The stronger the feeling of calling, the more crystal clear the color of the jade bed.
When I was nine meters away from the jade bed, although the calling sensation in the blood veins began to weaken, the blood flowing in the veins began to boil slowly.
Seven meters!
When he was seven meters away from the jade bed, Yu Haoran vaguely felt the boiling blood in his body, causing him to suddenly have an urge to transform into an ancestral witch.
But considering the size and height of the hut, he temporarily suppressed the urge to transform.
Five meters!
Five meters away from the jade bed, the violently boiling blood in his body made Yu Haoran feel that his body seemed to be burning, and his inner desire to transform into an ancestral witch became stronger.
Fortunately, his strong mentality and perseverance allowed him to finally suppress the urge to transform.
However, when he was still three meters away from the jade bed, the boiling blood in his body began to really burn, and his mood and perseverance could not suppress the impulse to transform in his heart. He couldn't help screaming and began to recover the ancestral witch Physical body.
And when Yu Haoran started the transformation of the Ancestral Witch, the crystal clear jade bed suddenly formed a suction force, forcibly sucking him onto the jade bed.
After Yu Haoran recovered the ancestral witch's body that was nearly three kilometers away, he first looked up at the roof of the thatched house, and then down at the jade bed, with a look of shock in his eyes.
Because I don’t know the peculiar ability of the jade bed, no matter how much the height of his ancestor witch increases, the height from the roof above his head has not changed, nor has the area occupied by it increased.
"Sit down with knees bent!"
When Haoran looked down at the jade bed, a strong and vigorous voice suddenly rang in her mind.
"Who are you?" Yu Haoran asked with a solemn expression after he quickly made a defensive posture without heeding the voice in his mind.
"I am a trace of thought remaining in the bone bed under your feet!" Without hiding his origin, the voice in his mind replied.
"Bone Bed!"
After hearing the voice in his head, Yu Haoran instinctively wanted to get up and leave the bone.
But the strong suction formed by the bone bed made him unable to move his legs at all, and he couldn't jump into the air smoothly.
"My name is Dijiang!"
Facing Yu Haoran who wanted to get out of the bone bed, the voice in his mind said his name.
After hearing the name of the voice in his mind, Yu Haoran immediately put out the idea of leaving the bone bed, and then sat down obediently with his knees bent.
Dijiang, the strongest ancestor witch who successfully developed his dantian among the twelve ancient ancestor witches, the ancestral witch inheritance method he now masters is also from the memory of the strongest ancestral witch.
"Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that after entering the space of the witch god, you not only did not die, but you were also transformed into the purest ancestral witch by the ancestor tree, and gained the memory of our twelve brothers and sisters." Wait until Yu Haoran. After sitting cross-legged, the voice in his head couldn't help sighing.
"Senior, since you are a trace of spiritual thought left by Senior Dijiang, I must know the origin of this bone bed at the feet of this junior!"
Although there are speculations about the origin of the bone bed under the feet, Yu Haoran still wants to get confirmation from the other party's mouth so that he can proceed with the next question.
"This bone bed is made from the bones of my Dijiang." Dijiang Cannian replied without happiness and sadness.
"Senior, as a supreme being of the ancient supreme level, who dares to blaspheme your bones so boldly, who has the ability to refine your bones into a bone bed?" After receiving a positive reply from Dijiang Cannian , Yu Haoran not only felt endless anger, but a doubtful question emerged in his heart.
"Under the Supreme are all ants!"
In response to Hao Ran's questioning, Di Jiang Cannian explained without any concealment.
"If it weren't for my personal consent, even the beast king of the supreme realm in ancient times would never dare to desecrate my body easily."
"Why?"
It turned out to be transformed into a bone bed willingly, and Yu Haoran suddenly didn't understand why Di Jiang did it.
"To wait for you, to wait for the descendants of the ancestors and witches with pure blood!" Dijiang Cannian immediately replied.
"Why are you waiting for so long?"
As a magician in the realm of the master of the magic path, Yu Haoran understood the meaning of Dijiang Cannian's reply just now, but he didn't know what the other party's purpose was waiting for him.
"In order to be able to reproduce the supreme glory of the ancient ancestor witch, but also to break the curse imposed on the ancestor witch." Dijiang Cannian's voice gradually rose, and his tone became more excited.
"How can we do this?"
Yu Haoran, who restored the glory of the ancestral witch and broke the curse, didn't care much. What he really cared about now was what kind of benefits he could get from it.
"The younger generation, after the ancestral tree used Wu Yuanguo to transform, do you think you are the most authentic ancestral witch?" Without answering Yu Haoran's question immediately, Dijiang Cannian asked with a slight contempt in his tone. Tao.
"Senior, could it be that the younger generation's ancestor witch's body still has defects!" Without paying attention to Di Jiang Cannian's contemptuous tone, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed a bright question.
Actually, at the moment when the physical level broke through the realm of Emperor Wu, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the Ancestral Witch's physical body, especially when he was using the ancestral witch inherited boxing techniques, which often failed to display the essence of inherited boxing techniques.
"The younger generation, how can a warrior perfectly display the power of the flesh?"
Yu Haoran's reaction of not abstaining from being dry made Dijiang Cannian very satisfied. After putting away his contemptuous tone, he began to point out the physical defects of Yu Haoran's Ancestor Witch.
"The combination of blood and bone!"
Whether it is in the previous life or in this life, the cultivation of the basic punching method and the reckless boxing method is to better realize the potential and strength of the physical body, so Yu Haoran instinctively replied.