Xuan Haoran also smiled sarcastically and said, "My Taihuang True Blood and your Glazed Holy Blood, the seven golden bloodlines of the same place. If my Taihuang True Blood is not very good, wouldn't it mean that your Glazed Holy Blood is not very good either!"

Yao Lexuanji snorted and did not speak anymore, but it could be seen from Yao Lexuanji's eyes that he wanted to kill Xuan Haoran at this moment.

"Yao Lexuanji, how much did your people lose this time, 30%, 50%, or 70%?" Xuan Haoran took a step forward. The emperor behind him, who had one arm missing, not only had one more arm at this moment, but also the number of emperors changed from one to two.

An emperor holding a long sword and sweeping across the world appeared behind Xuan Haoran.

The appearance of this emperor increased Xuan Haoran's momentum several times, and the rolling imperial aura gave people the urge to bow down.

The anger on Yao Lexuan's face added nine points. For him, this loss was like a slap, hitting him hard in the face.

And the more this happens, the less he allows anyone to mention such things. This is his reverse scale.

"If you want to fight, fight, never stop until death!" After Yao Lexuanji said this, his breath increased rapidly. The originally purple light turned into endless darkness, which could swallow all darkness.

Yao Lexuan, whose nine-colored glass body turned from purple to black, did not become weird and gloomy, but rather a kind of graceful and luxurious.

He did not take action, but at this moment everything around him seemed to be crazy and poured into his body.

Zheng Ming felt the aura of the two people, and what aroused in his heart was a magnificent fighting spirit. He felt that the aura of these two people had increased several times. With the blessing of their own blood, their true qi surpassed the scope of ordinary true qi.

According to Zheng Ming’s observation just now, the strength of these two people’s true qi is at least five times stronger than that of ordinary true qi.

With so much power of true qi, their combat power may be enhanced ten times. What's more, according to Zheng Ming's estimate, these two bloodlines may have other unknown benefits.

Seven golden bloodlines, five divine bones, and two holy bodies!

How powerful should the owner of these bloodlines be? Zheng Ming himself has three bloodlines: Yanhuang Battle Blood, Cangtian Ba ​​Blood, and Infinite Divine Blood, but these three bloodlines can only be described in the words "thin".

This is true, so although these three bloodlines play a significant role in Zheng Ming, it is difficult to form any strange phenomena.

How can I make the three bloodlines on myself thicker?

Yanhuang’s Battle Blood, inheriting Yanhuang. If you choose the two emperors of Yanhuang in the hero card, can you bless the perfect Yanhuang’s Battle Blood?

When this thought appeared in Zheng Ming's heart, it was like a small claw, constantly catching Zheng Ming's heart.

He felt that this was not impossible, but one thing is, can the two emperors of Yan and Huang really draw out from the general's cards?

There are also Cangtian Ba ​​Blood and Infinite Divine Blood, where should we complete it!

"Yao Lexuanji, please put your head a little clearer. Let's come to this Tianheng Divine Realm. What we are competing for is inheritance, not fighting spirit!"

Although Xuan Haoran was as powerful as the emperor and swept across the world, he was looking at Yao Lexuanji with a distant face at this moment.

Although the murderous intent on Yao Lexuan's face did not decrease much because of Xuan Haoran's words, his eyes calmed a lot.

"What do you want?"

"Your nine-colored glass body can be said to be the most defensive treasure body in the world, while my Taihuang true blood is good at killing. We join forces, and this Tianheng Divine Realm can allow us to hang out."

When Xuan Haoran said this, Jian Yao Lexuanji was not moved at all. He said coldly: "As far as I know, the Wuwei War Bodies, which are of the two great holy bodies, have been born. And they are in this Tianheng Divine Realm."

"How is it possible? The Wuwei War Body has not appeared for a thousand years. How can there be a Wuwei War Body now!"

At this moment, Yao Lexuanji no longer had the calmness he had just now. He was like a cat with his tail stepped on, shouting in surprise.

The phantoms of the two emperors behind Xuan Haoran gently dissipated into his body. Although Xuan Haoran was still as arrogant as a demeanor at this moment, he had less emperor's aura than before.

"Brother Xuanji, when I heard this news, I was just like you, and I couldn't believe it, but the fact is that he really exists."

Xuan Haoran said in a deep voice: "I don't know where he is now, but this news about the lack of war body is absolutely impossible."

"The last time Wuque's battle body was born, the first one to kill was the heir of your Glazed Holy Blood. Brother Yao Le will not forget it!"

Yao Lexuan's face turned extremely strange. There was anger, fear, expectation, and a little bit of madness in this expression.

"The body of the battle without defect is not the real body of the battle without defect, nor is it truly invincible."

"One day, I will break the Wuwei battle body. I will let the world know that the glazed holy blood of my divine palace cannot be defeated by a Wuwei battle body."

Xuan Haoran smiled softly and said, "I really admire Brother Xuanji's temperament, but many things are spoken by fists rather than by voice."

Zheng Ming listened to the conversation between the two people as if no one was around, and his thoughts kept flashing. The golden bloodline of these two guys was so powerful. What kind of situation should the Wuque battle body in the front line be?

Although his own Red Sunshine Daqian technique can form a Red Sun body, it seems to be much lower than the bloodlines of the two people.

Could it be that in this Tianheng Divine Realm, I want to be a supporting role?

Is it even a supporting role who can only save his life? Unwilling to accept that the two emperors of Yan and Huang must be filled with Yan and Huang's blood. As long as he replenishes the Yan and Huang's blood, he will have to learn the seven golden bloodlines in a while. How strong is it?

On the interface where the hero card was opened in my heart, Zheng Ming directly reported Huangdi's name, and he wanted to get a hero card of Huangdi.

"Sorry, your reputation is not enough, please choose a lower-level hero."

The reputation is not enough, Zheng Ming was so confused by the thunder. How could it be that his reputation is not enough?

I have a yellow reputation value now, but even the Xianxia card can be used. How could it be a reputation value? Unless this Huangdi card is in the prehistoric card or the Fengshen card.

No, Huangdi is in the prehistoric sign, this...

Zheng Ming, who was unwilling to give up, began to choose the hero card again. This time he chose Yan Emperor. Huang Emperor could not do it, Yan Emperor might do it.

"Sorry, your reputation is not enough, please choose a lower-level hero card."

The cold voice refused Zheng Ming without any face.

It seems that the two emperors, Yan Huang, are both people in the prehistoric cards. Since they cannot choose them, there should be many of them among their descendants who have obtained the true transmission of Yan Huang's Battle Blood.

But who should I choose? King Zhou of Shang? As soon as this idea arose, Zheng Ming immediately threw him aside.

Just kidding, a King Zhou of Shang with millions of yellow reputation values ​​will be drawn unless Zheng Ming is crazy, but Zheng Ming seems to have forgotten a little. With his current reputation values, he can't even draw the hero card of King Zhou of Shang.

Forget it, just draw it casually to see if you can draw it to Huangdi. As soon as this idea appeared in my heart, Zheng Ming decided to implement this decision to the end.

Just as Zheng Ming was about to start from the prehistoric card, he stopped again. In the past, most of the time he started from the prehistoric card, he failed to draw every time.

Now I start with the general card and draw backwards. I wonder if I will give myself some surprises.

Well, someone, the uncle, Qin Qiong, is a good name, but in addition to the Luo family's great success and the golden mace technique, it is the archery technique.

Although he admired Qin Er Ge, Zheng Ming finally put him aside.

Zheng Ming, who was unwilling to give up, began to draw hero cards again. This time he hoped to draw a few generals from before the Western Zhou Dynasty to see if they had blood power.

Zhang Fei is so amazing, but unfortunately, in addition to the Snake Spear Method, it is a method called Shanshan Roar, which looks ordinary.

Oh, Zhang Qing, the vegetable garden, don’t think about this, just throw it aside.

Zheng Ming was completely convinced this time after drawing ten general cards. It was not that he was so lucky that he still drew a few heroes among the generals.

It’s just a pity that none of these people are of use.

If you use these hero cards, you can only reduce your martial arts value. Forget it, prepare to draw martial arts cards.

"Wen Tianxiang!"

Looking at the literati in front of him, Zheng Ming felt that there was nothing to say when he drew the card of a military general.

He glanced at the skill of Wen Tianxiang's hero card and saw that it read: "Iron-blooded and loyal heart, great energy is soaring to the sky!"

These two skills made Zheng Ming feel confused because he really couldn't think of how to use these two hero cards.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Ming felt that Wen Tianxiang's hero card might be able to be used at any time, so he stored him directly in his heart.

Well, I'll draw the martial arts cards and I'll come here ten times. I hope this time I can have some hope.

The first one, no, is normal, after all, is one-tenth of hope. The second one, also has no, the third one...

After drawing twenty cards in a row, Zheng Ming did not draw any character in the martial arts cards. The probability of one-tenth is really not a joke.

Is it because I am not lucky today and it is not suitable to draw hero cards? If that is the case, I'd better forget it myself.

After turning on his last martial arts card, Zheng Ming was ready to not waste his reputation. Although he was a rich man with a red reputation value of more than one billion yuan, he had not used these things.
Chapter completed!