Chapter 647 Powerful Lord! Abnormal Tolerance 【2 More】

Completely transferred!

"!!!"

Everyone was shocked, and did not expect such a scene at all.

Miss Ting was a little stunned: "Your Majesty, you..."

They all know that the Protoss is ruled by the power of blood.

Your Majesty is the oldest creature of the Protoss, and she may have appeared not long after the birth of the Lingxuan World.

Therefore, the power of your blood is the strongest.

With each subsequent generation, the power of the bloodline will decrease.

However, there will naturally be changes, for example, the power of the blood in Mu Ying's body is actually stronger than Chang Xia, and will not be weaker than Chang Yi.

Moreover, the power of blood can also devour each other.

But Junshang has strictly set the rules, and no one in the Protoss can touch this restricted area.

But how could Chang Xia have a higher blood power than the king?

And at the moment Wan Zong's spiritual veins completely left, the spiritual power on Jun Shang was also drained.

She lost her strength and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Yun Yi quickly supported her.

Elder Zhenzhi woke up from the shock, and hurried forward: "Your Majesty, how are you?"

Mu Ying, who came to Kunlun Xu with Mu Chenbai earlier, also rushed over, her expression changed suddenly: "Grandmother!"

Your Majesty coughed violently, and his breath became much weaker, almost to nothing.

Although this is not directly stripping the spiritual veins, this method of forcibly transferring the spiritual veins is tantamount to destroying the Dao Foundation for any cultivator.

The magnetic field brought about by the transfer of the spiritual vein is still there, and the terrifying power caused by the spiritual vein, which ranks third in the list of hundred divine veins, shook the entire world.

The guards of the protoss watched helplessly as Wan Zong's spiritual veins began to slowly merge with Chang Xia, until there were golden lines on his body.

Jun Muqian frowned: "Yunyi, why can Wanzong's spiritual veins still be transferred?"

Once the master of the spiritual vein is chosen, it will not be able to return to the chaos and choose the next master unless the talent of the divine vein dies.

Not to mention, how could it be so easy to transfer the top ten spirit veins with the will of a powerful demon god?

Yun Yi conveyed spiritual energy to Junshang, and said: "This is my negligence, I forgot to tell your highness, Wanzong Lingmai is different from other Lingmai, it was given to the God Race by Empress Nuwa."

Jun Muqian frowned even more when he heard the words: "That is to say, the Wanzong Lingmai is not free to choose the owner?"

"That's right." Yun Yi said in a low voice, "In the Protoss, whoever has the strongest bloodline will be given priority by Wanzong's spiritual veins."

"So that's how it is..." Jun Mu looked coldly at Chang Xia who was still merging with Wanzong's spiritual veins, "The power of Emperor Wa's bloodline possessed by Chang Xia is already higher than Jun Shang?"

"No, it's impossible for Chang Xia's bloodline to be stronger than Junshang." Yun Yi's eyes were cold, "He can have a bloodline power higher than Junshang's at this time, unless..."

Jun Shang looked pale, but at this time she was still very calm, and said slowly: "Unless he forcibly extracts the power of Changyi's blood."

Mu Ying was shocked: "My mother?!"

"Hmm." Yun Yi was silent for a moment, "His Highness Chang Yi's bloodline power is only second to the King's. Now that Chang Xia has the strength to let Wanzong's spiritual veins choose him, there must be only one possibility."

"Damn it!" Mu Ying clenched her fists tightly, her phoenix eyes filled with brutal killing intent, "Then how does the power of my bloodline compare with his?"

"Xiaoying, the power of your bloodline is indeed comparable to that of Chang Xia right now." Jun Shang shook his head and sighed, "But you are actually very different from the gods, and your spiritual veins are also very powerful. Emperor Lingmai, and it is attached to the powerful will of the demon god, Wanzong Lingmai will not choose you."

After listening to this, Jun Muqian realized something: "That is to say, the Wanzong Spirit Vein was actually imposed on the Protoss by the Emperor Wa. To a certain extent, it is actually not comparable to other spirit veins that he chose for himself?"

Yun Yi nodded: "It can be said that, but no matter what, Wanzong's spiritual vein is currently the strongest."

Hongyuan Lingmai has been classified into chaos, and it is definitely impossible to choose a master again in such a short period of time.

"Is that so—" Jun Muqian stood up slowly, "That's not necessarily true."

At this point, the magnetic field finally disappears.

"Hahahaha——" Chang Xia, who possessed the Wanzong Lingmai, suddenly laughed loudly, "This Wanzong Lingmai is indeed worthy of being ranked third in the list of 100 Shenmai. This kind of power is comparable to my own. The previous spirit veins are much stronger."

Hearing this sentence, the god guards all looked at Chang Xia angrily and gritted their teeth.

"Mother, you have used this Ten Thousand Sect Spirit Vein for tens of thousands of years, and it's time for us juniors to have a taste of such powerful power."

Your Majesty did not speak. After the spirit vein was transferred, her lifespan was also directly destroyed.

"But it's a pity, mother, you are so stubborn." Chang Xia shook her head and sighed, "Since mother wants to fight, let's fight."

After a pause, he said cruelly: "Wu Zhen, let's go up together, and what the Dharma Venerable told us must be done!"

"Wu Zhen?" Jun Muqian was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

On the side, Rong Qingzhong narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of understanding in his eyes, and said lightly: "So it's them."

Hearing this, Wu Zhen nodded, and said to the other heavenly law enforcers, "Let's go."

In an instant, nine powerful auras shot up into the sky!

Heaven is supreme!

Two high-ranking, seven Dzogchen! ! !

"Yunyi, Qingmeiren, and Miss Ting, here we are the only ones who are at the highest level." Jun Muqian was very calm, "Let's take action and stop them."

It is impossible for the Dharma Venerable to send just such a few people. The fallen species have not yet emerged, so the damage must be minimized.

Hearing this, Mu Ying got up abruptly, with a cold brow: "I want to go too!"

"Brother, don't be impulsive." Jun Muqian held down Muying, "Although you are already the supreme being, you are far from the Dzogchen Heavenly Supreme, don't you want to find your mother?"

Mu Ying pursed her lips tightly, but he also knew it was true, so he could only say: "Then I will start practicing now."

He crossed his legs, sat down directly, and quickly fell into a state of concentration.

Without hesitation, Jun Muqian rushed towards Chang Xia and the other Dzogchen Heavenly Sovereign: "Leave these two to me."

Miss Ting nodded slowly: "My strength is not as strong as yours, and I can only deal with a high-ranking one."

Yun Yi smiled: "I'm going to trouble Your Highness."

Rong Qing didn't move his brows, he folded his sleeves, directly blocking the five Dzogchen Heavenly Sovereigns.

Effortless and poised.

Seeing this, Jun Muqian couldn't hold back and shouted again: "Little beauty, don't use too much power!"

There was warmth in Rong Qing's eyes, and he smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Mu Mu, I won't make you a widow."

"Fight me?" Chang Xia looked at the purple-clothed woman standing in front of him with dark eyes, "Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Chang Yi was once defeated by me, and now I have Wanzong Lingmai... "

"What qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

Jun Muqian didn't say a word, she waved the whip in her hand, the light lines on her body flickered, and her breath rose sharply.

One whip with the right hand, one palm with the left hand!

The space is torn, and the wind is everywhere!

At the same time, her figure was changing extremely fast, so fast that even the afterimage couldn't catch it.

Realizing that this attack posed a considerable threat to him, Chang Xia's face turned cold for a moment: "It does have some skills."

But he stood there without moving, and shouted: "The divine light of good fortune!"

"boom!"

In the dark sky, suddenly a white light broke through the clouds and fell straight down.

Immediately afterwards, more beams of light descended, not only targeting the woman in purple, but also tens of thousands of protoss!

Jun Mu's shallow eyes darkened slightly, and she remembered where she had seen this trick before.

In the illusion of ice, snow and silver, Junshang once used it on Changyi.

It seems that this move has great restraint on the Protoss.

"It's just in time." Jun Muqian shook his fingers, his brows were cold, "Nine days rest!"

"Ugh—"

When the khaki holy object came out again, it blocked the heads of the gods.

"Boom!"

The divine light of good fortune fell desperately, but none of them could break through the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

Chang Xia's face turned ugly, of course he knew how strong Jiutian Xiyang's defense ability was.

Even Zhu Xian's sword energy can be easily blocked, let alone the Divine Light of Creation.

"Not bad." Chang Xia sneered, "Then let's see if you can hold it back!"

He drank again: "God of Fortune Thunder!"

"Boom—"

A huge tremor sounded, shaking the sky and the earth.

The people on the ground watched this thrilling battle, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

Jun Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and came to fight thunder again?

However, the Good Fortune Divine Thunder is stronger than the Yuqing Divine Thunder. I don't know if the Zixiao Divine Thunder that she realized not long ago can beat it.

But at this moment, Jun Muqian suddenly felt some pressure and palpitations again.

Sure enough, the suppression from the spiritual vein appeared again.

Chang Xia smiled lightly: "Now Wanzong's spiritual vein is the highest, no matter who you are, you can only be suppressed."

Jun Muqian frowned slightly, but remained calm, and said three words: "Hunyuan, come."

"Lingling—"

The crisp silver bell rang, which was obviously pleasant to the ear, but Chang Xia's expression suddenly changed, it was furious and unbelievable: "What did you do?!"

No, impossible!

This is simply against the way of cultivation!

Feeling the sudden change, Jun Muqian's eyebrows stretched, and he suddenly smiled.