2070: C2070 Taiwu Power

C2070 Taiwu Power

1In the Blood Sea hung the Blood Eye.

Moreover, faintly, this bloody eye seemed to have its own independent consciousness. Especially the kind of violent aura that was naturally spreading, even with Unrivaled Celestial King, one couldn't help but shiver.

This hidden bloody eye was too terrifying.

However, Meng Fan did not notice this at all. He seemed to have entered a state of ethereal state, a trace of telepathic thoughts. If one thought was too Wu, then everything in his body would be built on the foundation of this Wu.

In his mind, there was only one picture, and that was Tai Wu's body.

In the next instant, the sea of blood surged and power surged. Following Meng Fan's imagination, the blood within the sea of blood actually started to enter into Meng Fan's body.

After the first drop of blood entered Meng Fan's body, it caused his entire body to tremble. Even Meng Fan felt that it was inconceivable.

It was because the power contained within the blood was extremely pure, as if it was the most original power in the world. Just a single drop contained an enormous amount of the blood's power.

The most important thing was that as the power from the bloodline entered Meng Fan's body, it nourished every inch of his meridians, causing his originally shriveled and dead body to gain a new trace of life.

The strength gathered within this blood had the power of the Unrivaled Celestial King and it was the purest power in this world!

When Meng Fan realized this, he also understood that this was Wu's power left behind by the statue. Not only did it contain Wu's true meaning, but if one believed in Wu, then one could also obtain Wu's power.

Every thread of blood was the true blood of Tai Wu in the past. It was the source of his power. Now, it had been completely merged by Meng Fan and injected into his body.

"Roar!"

In an instant, Meng Fan couldn't help but let out a roar. Before this, he was already crippled. Even if he recovered from his injuries, it would still take countless of years.

However, he did not expect that he would encounter a large amount of True Blood of the Great Wu in the Great Wu Secret Realm. The True Blood of the Great Wu contained the peak strength of the Great Wu within the blood, and being left here as an inheritance, a single drop of blood had already stimulated the life force within Meng Fan's body.

If he were to absorb all of them, then Meng Fan's strength would be possible … He returned to his body.

Even Meng Fan didn't dare to imagine such a scene.

This simply helped him to live for an unknown amount of time. After receiving such a heavy injury, even he himself had no way of dealing with it.

However, by chance, the blood in this secret realm was sufficient for him to swiftly repair his body and rebuild the means of the Divine King.

This was equivalent to Meng Fan being like a dried up well at the moment. It was too difficult to fill himself up and give birth to a new life.

However, at this moment, there was a vast spring. Moreover, it was an extremely terrifying speed as it poured in to help Meng Fan rebuild his true self.

To believe in Ether Wu meant to be able to obtain this kind of power.

At this moment, Meng Fan's voice contained a hint of excitement.

Within his sea of consciousness, Tai Wu's painting became extremely clear. At the same time, he muttered something and his voice enveloped the entire area.

"Take your blood as my blood, take your bones as my bones, and take you as my body. The name of Tai Wu is me … "Faith!"

These few simple words seemed to be Meng Fan's only true meaning. As his voice sounded out, the blood quickly fused together. It surged into Meng Fan's body and turned into nutrients that nourished Meng Fan's entire body.

At this moment, Meng Fan was being injected with this kind of power. His body, which was originally connected together, immediately started to recover. Every strand, every speed, all of his injuries were gradually recovering with the help of the True Blood of the Great Wu.

At this moment, the Divine Wang Zhan force that he was extremely familiar with in the past had begun to gradually return!

Meng Fan, who was in the sea of blood, closed his eyes. He no longer had any emotions. With such a large amount of true blood fused into his body, he was reborn!

In the blood sea, Meng Fan did not say a word. It seemed quiet, but the injuries in his body healed at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. As the true blood was injected, his aura also became more and more powerful … They grew in power.

Qing'er was still sitting quietly on the spot, waiting for Meng Fan.

Unfortunately, with her cultivation, she was unable to detect anything at all. There was only the cold hall and the dazzling carving of Tai Wu.

Therefore, Qing'er could only helplessly wait. However, in the next moment, a crack appeared in the space, causing Qing'er to be alarmed. She immediately stopped cultivating and stood up.

Behind her, a spatial tunnel appeared.

The moment they appeared, the smell of fresh blood came out. This was because the three of them were covered in fresh blood that dripped down from their bodies.

Qing'er was shocked as she looked over and swallowed her saliva. To be more accurate, the three of them were now two and a half people.

It was not because of the person who arrived. Rather, it was because the scene that appeared was really a bit bloody and out of the girl's imagination.

One of them, only half of his body remained, being grabbed by an old man. It was Tuoha from before, while the other two old men, whose clothes were bloody and in a mess, were the two realm kings of the Spirit Storage who chased after Meng Fan and Qing'er.

However, at this moment, the two of them were in a somewhat sorry state. Their bodies were covered in blood and were in a tattered state. They did not have the same demeanor as before. They looked just like old beggars who had just been violently beaten up.

Needless to say, Qing'er understood that the latter had also come here in order to hunt down Meng Fan and her.

Furthermore, they had entered the three stages of Tai Wu. The reason why Qing'er was able to remain safe and sound in the first two stages and had walked over was because of Meng Fan.

Every single stage within this Wu San trial had a true intent. Only by comprehending the true intent and controlling it would one be able to walk out of it safely. On the other hand, if one was unable to control the true intent, then there was only one conclusion, and that was to forcefully break through.

The two great Divine Kings each suffered serious injuries, and the other Half-step Celestial King was his soul. His flesh had been cut off, and the remaining half of his body was in Elder Godly Envoy's hands, on the verge of death, looking as if he could die at any moment.

Upon seeing this scene, a sneer involuntarily surfaced on Qing'er's pretty face as she spoke word by word.

"It must be hard on you all. In order to catch us, you all have to pay the price …" It's really not small! "

Hearing that, the old Divine King of the two Spirit Storage s almost vomited blood. They had to admit that Qing'er's words had stabbed right into their hearts.

In their eyes, Meng Fan was undoubtedly an opportunity to rise to the sky in one step. Against Shen Wuji, he heavily injured Shen Wuji and shook the entire Spirit Storage.

Once they caught Meng Fan, they would be like fishes in water within the Spirit Storage s. Shen Wuji and the other few big shots would look up to them and wait passionately for another step.

Such an opportunity was right in front of them. A crippled Meng Fan was like a pie falling from the sky to them. Unfortunately, everything didn't go according to their plan. This pie … It was poisonous, and extremely poisonous at that.

On the way, there were only two and a half God Envoys left. The two of them were also injured, and for Meng Fan, they had to pay such a huge price. Most importantly, Meng Fan … There was no fighting power.

A crippled Divine King was being chased by three great Half-step Celestial King and two great Peak Celestial King. In truth, the difference between the two levels was not really that great when compared to when they attacked ordinary people, but it was a pity that they had fallen into such a situation now.

Looking at Qing'er, the eyes of the two great Expert of Celestial King Stage were on the verge of spitting fire. This feeling of humiliation made both of them explode with rage as they stared at Qing'er.

"Where's that damn Meng Fan …"

One of the elders said coldly. Every single word was as if he wanted to squeeze out from between his teeth. As matters stood, the two of them would probably commit suicide if they didn't see Meng Fan anymore.

"I don't know!"

Qing'er spoke coldly. Although this bloody scene had given her a huge shock, after she recovered from it, she had already calmed down. Even though she was under the pressure of the Celestial King, there was no trace of panic on her face.

"Don't say it!"

The other one, Elder Godly Envoy, raised his eyebrows. His gaze swept across the entire hall and finally landed on Tai Wu. Since he was able to cultivate to such a level, his eyesight was naturally extraordinary.

"They entered the sculpture? Then, this old man will take care of you first, and then go to the sculpture and take out that damnable thing from it, and dismember its corpse into ten thousand pieces. Don't worry, all of you should bear what this old man has endured, not a single bit less! "

As he spoke, the old man immediately moved and threw the body in his hand. The half-dead Tuha fell to the ground. With the movement of his large hand, he covered the sky and charged towards Qing'er with a flick of his finger.

In the previous trial, the two of them had suffered greatly and had forcefully charged forward, suffering heavy injuries. After seeing Qing'er, all the grudges they had had erupted. The two Divine Kings did not care about their status and directly crushed Qing'er.

Two hand seals cut through the air!

In this way, Qing'er had nowhere to run or hide. The entire hall was only this big, and she was caught up in the domain of the two Divine Kings.

However, at this critical moment, Qing'er did not retreat at all. She raised her palm, which changed unpredictably, and at this moment, an incomparably mysterious aura surfaced on her palm, causing her to become even more charming and captivating. Furthermore, the battle force between her and her body started to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was the same as the scene where Qing'er's grandfather used his Celestial Race cultivation technique … It was the same!

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