Chapter 672: Transformation, the Ancestral God Resurrects!
The giant sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, as dazzling as a bright sun.
Then, countless sharp sword beams gushed out from the sword body, rushing towards Chu Ci's body like dense raindrops.
Each of these sword beams was enough to tear apart the peak ancient god, but when it approached Chu Ci, it seemed to have found its home and quickly merged into his body.
He could clearly feel that these sword beams were wandering in his limbs and bones, and each sword beam contained a special meaning, making his flesh and blood undergo some unspeakable transformation.
At the same time, in the sword world, Chu Ci's body was located.
The big star of the water blue star emerged, and it was filled with endless sword beams, turning into a sword cocoon, covering Chu Ci.
Dongdongdong...
The big star began to beat, and every beat would make Chu Ci's aura become more and more powerful.
The ancient Jianmu tree beside him seemed to have sensed something, and its branches and leaves fell on Chu Ci's head, and a drop of emerald green liquid dripped down.
Buzz...
At the moment when the liquid fell, Chu Ci's transformation speed became faster and faster, and cracks gradually appeared on the big star, as if he was about to break out of the cocoon.
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On the other side.
Ao Jin also stopped and looked at a five-clawed golden dragon with a length of one thousand feet in front of him.
The appearance of this five-clawed golden dragon was 90% similar to Ao Jin, the only difference was that it was filled with a strong aura of killing.
"This is my avenue, the avenue of killing."
Ao Jin looked at the five-clawed golden dragon, his face full of joy.
But he was not in a hurry, but looked at the blood light.
He didn't know how this blood light appeared and why it guided him to find the avenue.
But there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. He had never heard of blood light guiding after breaking through the ancestor god and entering the void realm.
If there really was, there wouldn't be so many peak ancient gods who failed to break through the ancestor god.
Just as he was thinking, Ao Jin suddenly found that the blood light seemed to have completed its mission and gradually dissipated.
Ao Jin searched around, but he couldn't find the blood light.
"Is it because I sacrificed those evil beasts, so there is this blood light to guide me?" Ao Jin couldn't figure it out, but the most important thing now is to become the ancestor god.
The road is ahead, even if he is calm, he can't wait.
No matter why the blood light appeared, what conspiracy, after becoming the ancestor god, all the conspiracy will be worthless.
Ao Jin took a deep breath, then twisted his body, and instantly came to the five-clawed golden dragon.
And this five-clawed golden dragon also discovered Ao Jin's arrival, and with a dragon roar, it merged into Ao Jin's body.
Boom...
As the five-clawed golden dragon entered his body, Ao Jin could clearly feel that he was undergoing a transformation.
In the past, he only touched the barrier of the ancestor god, but now, he has the ability to break this barrier and become the ancestor god.
"Ancestor God, this is the power of the Ancestor God."
Feeling the surging power in his body, Ao Jin's face was full of joy.
He had also used the remains of the Ancestral Dragon to feel the power of the Ancestral God, but that was an external object after all, and it was not as real as mastering this terrifying power after becoming the Ancestral God.
Even though he has not become the Ancestral God yet, he has a feeling that he can transcend the world.
The Great Dao is the only one, the Ancestral God is the only one, the world is destroyed but the Ancestral God is not destroyed, and he does not exist in the long river of time and history. This is the Ancestral God.
And just when Ao Jin was obsessed with feeling this powerful power, the blood light that should have disappeared suddenly appeared.
Swish...
The blood light flashed and sank directly into Ao Jin's body, but Ao Jin knew nothing about it.
And on the dojo, Ao Jin's body, which was a hundred thousand feet in size, was also growing rapidly at this time.
But on the golden scales, I don't know when it was stained with a touch of blood.
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Soon more than half a month passed.
On this day, the Ten Thousand Races Continent was sunny and windy, and countless creatures were still working hard to become stronger.
But in the ancient world, the 20,000 ancient gods of the ancient clan all turned their eyes to the direction of the clan land.
Tsk...
Suddenly a hissing sound resounded through the sky, and then a golden-winged roc that covered the sky and the sun soared into the sky.
Boom boom boom...
The terrifying power emanated from the golden-winged roc, and the sky of the ancient world was shattered.
Although it was not aimed at the 20,000 ancient gods, these ancient gods were all suppressed to the ground.
"Revived, Peng Zu revived."
Faced with this terrifying pressure, Emperor Yu was not panicked, but full of excitement.
Not only Emperor Yu, but all the ancient gods of the ancient clan were excited.
Peng Zu revived, even if it was only the corpse that revived, but it still had 50% of the combat power of the ancestral god at its peak, enough to sweep the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent.
But Emperor Yu and others were not in a hurry, because this was just the beginning.
Boom boom boom!
In less than a quarter of an hour, another terrifying might rose.
At the same time, a big sun and a bright moon rose in the sky.
Then the sun and the moon gradually approached and merged, and in the interweaving, a figure also emerged.
"We welcome Mingzu."
All the creatures of the ancient clan shouted in unison. That was the ancestor of the Sun and Moon Clan, Mingzu.
But just as the shouting fell, a roar suddenly sounded.
Roar, roar, roar...
The next moment, the ancient world, which was originally sunny and bright, was suddenly shrouded in endless blood.
And in this bloody color, a huge figure with two horns on its head and a ferocious face appeared.
"We welcome the Blood Ancestor."
The creatures of the ancient clan shouted again. That was the ancestor of the Blood Evil Clan, the Blood Ancestor.
Three powerful ancestor gods appeared, and all the creatures in the ancient world crawled on the ground together, not daring to cross the line.
Buzz...
At this time, three projections appeared, which were the Emperor Ancestor, the Prison Clan and the First Ancestor.
"You three guys are finally awake."
The Prison Ancestor said.
"It's just the resurrection of the physical body. The real us is dead." Peng Zu turned into a handsome young man in a golden feather robe, his face full of calmness.
"Be content, it's good enough to let your physical body give birth to a trace of true spirit, and you are not without a chance to live again." The Emperor Ancestor said.
It is not easy for the corpse of the ancestor god to give birth to a trace of true spirit, and it cost them a lot of means.
"Tell me, why did you revive us?" Ming Zu asked. As he spoke, the sun and the moon seemed to rotate in his eyes, and he exuded a hot and cold contradictory aura.
"The human race has risen again, and you are needed to destroy it." Chu Zu said.
"Human race? Interesting, we were just ants that fed on blood, but you treated us like this."
Xue Zu, whose whole body was covered with blood mist, laughed and said, "It seems that after we fell, you have become useless."
Their bodies can be preserved intact because they died early, and the human race had not even risen at that time.
Emperor Zu raised his eyebrows, you died early and you are right.
It's also a good thing that you died early, otherwise even your bodies would not be preserved.
"It just happened that I just revived, and I haven't been stained with blood for too long." Xue Zu continued.
"In this case, then you can leave."
After Yu Zu finished speaking, the portal of the ancient world also opened.
Peng Zu, Ming Zu and Xue Zu looked at each other, and then took a step and disappeared on the spot.
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