In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

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Cui Yu walked all the way, listening to the echoing sounds in the mountains, and nodded secretly: My eldest brother still has some brains.

Yang Erlang is a smart man who practiced Kung Fu and traveled hundreds of miles away from his residence.

Although it's a hundred miles away, for a capable person like Cui Yu, it's only a two- or three-hour journey.

Cui Yu stood on a stone and looked at the qi and blood on Yang Erlang's body like a little mouse. The tendons were pulled up by the qi and blood, and then the next moment the qi and blood dispersed, and the tendons were drawn to the bones. on the ground, emitting a sound like two kicks.

This is my physique. Even if I build a foundation in the martial arts of gods and demons, I'm afraid I won't be able to compare with my elder brother at this time. Cui Yu shook his head.

Some people are fed by God, and there is no doubt that Yang Erlang is that kind of person.

Yang Erlang glanced at Cui Yu and continued to stretch his muscles and hammer his bones without stopping.

Three hours later, Yang Erlang was sweating profusely, and traces of black and smelly sweat were discharged from his pores. Yang Erlang just called it a day, then plunged into the waterfall behind him to clean it. After a while, he cleaned the sweat stains on his body, and then emerged from the water. Climbing out: Little brother, your martial arts skills are really extraordinary. When you practice, your whole person feels like a reborn person. I am extremely strong now.

Looking at Yang Erlang's eight-pack abs, Cui Yu had to admit that he was a little jealous.

I'm here today. I'm here to bring blessings to my elder brother and help him further his martial arts cultivation. Cui Yu jumped off the bluestone and landed in front of Yang Erlang.

Yang Erlang showed curiosity.

Cui Yu stretched out his hand, and the next moment True Water Without Phase was activated, and he drew out the strand of canopy blood in his body: Brother, run the iron smelting hand.

Yang Erlang had 100% trust in Cui Yu. Hearing this, without saying a word, he immediately used his iron-smelting hand to refine the blood of the ancient canopy into it.

With the integration of the ancient Tianpeng bloodline, Yang Erlang's body suddenly turned red, and his whole body was like steel. The clothes on his body turned into ashes in an instant, and the bluestone under his feet turned into magma.

Seeing this scene, Cui Yu was so frightened that his body trembled: Fuck, brother, don't scare me.

At this time, Yang Erlang was like red-hot coals in a furnace, emitting astonishing and terrifying heat.

Brother, what's wrong with you? Aren't you just a god and demon martial arts foundation? That's not the case! Cui Yu was a little panicked at this time.

When he was building his foundation in the martial arts of gods and demons, there was no such big battle!

His bloodline has mutated. Just when Cui Yu was panicking and at a loss, fearing that Yang Erlang would burn him to ashes, the voice of the little Taoist Shoucheng came to his ears.

Cui Yu turned around and saw the little Taoist Shoucheng standing in front of a big tree with the medicine on his back, looking at Yang Erlang with a surprised expression.

Bloodline mutation? Cui Yu was puzzled.

He himself has a powerful bloodline in his body. Now that the divine and demonic martial arts have been established, the two bloodlines have come into contact and mutated inexplicably. Shoucheng's face was filled with wonder, and his eyes were full of heat.

Then he calmed down and shook his head.

He doesn't practice martial arts, so giving him the blood of gods and demons is useless.

Bloodline mutation? Can bloodline mutate? Cui Yu looked surprised.

Shoucheng shook his head: Of course, not everything in the world is static. Even the way of heaven changes, let alone the laws?

Young Taoist Shoucheng looked at Yang Erlang with his eyes: He is a good young man. If the master sees him, he will definitely accept him as a disciple.

My eldest brother practices martial arts, and what he cultivates is Qi and blood. Does your master know martial arts? Cui Yu sneered.

One method can lead to all methods. The little Taoist priest Shoucheng said with a smile: What a generous man, believer. This is the blood of gods and demons. It is enough to turn father and son against each other and brothers to become enemies. You actually gave it to an outsider who is not related by blood. As expected, the master has no I misjudged you.

Although he is not my biological brother, he treats me just like my biological brother. Cui Yu's eyes were sincere.

Why is Taoist Master here? Cui Yu asked curiously.

I went into the mountains to collect herbs. There was such a big noise here. I'm not deaf. How could I not hear it? Shoucheng looked around: It's not just me, there are many people.

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People came from far away. If you can trust me, I will take your eldest brother away to avoid getting into trouble.

Looking at Yang Erlang who looked like a soldering iron, Cui Yu quickly said: Please ask the Taoist priest for help.

Shoucheng smiled, took out the medicinal bean sprouts and chanted a curse to Yang Erlang below. The next moment, Yang Erlang flew up from the ground and submerged into the medicinal bean sprouts.

Bloodline mutation is very dangerous. It would be best if it can be achieved. If it cannot be achieved, the energy and blood will wither and turn into ashes. He is lucky and met my master. I can ask the master to save him. What do you think? Shoucheng? Look at Cui Yu.

Blood mutation is also dangerous? Cui Yu was puzzled.

Generally speaking, bloodline mutation is very complicated. Sometimes even if the bloodline mutation is successful, the evolved functions are useless and might as well remain unchanged. For example, some birds originally had wings and could fly well, but suddenly their bloodline changes. Changed and lost its wings. Even if the bloodline evolves successfully, it would be worse than not succeeding. Shoucheng said:

My master can help him, guide the changes in his body, and make the changes in his body develop in a good direction. In this way, even if there are bad factors, they can be corrected in time.

Then the old guy has such a method? Cui Yu was a little unbelievable.

Hearing that Cui Yu called his master old man, the little Taoist priest's face moved: You believer, are you going with me?

Of course I have to go with you. What if you have evil intentions and harm my eldest brother? Cui Yuli said confidently, Let's go.

The little Taoist basket was hanging upside down. Cui Yu felt a breeze blowing around him, everything around him was getting bigger, and then he fell into the bamboo basket.

Then the little Taoist Shoucheng turned into a breeze and went away.

You have some skills with this basket. It's a good treasure and it can also hold living things. Cui Yu stood in the basket and started to drool.

The little Taoist Shoucheng didn't know that his treasure was being taken care of, so he hung the basket on his shoulder humbly: What does this basket mean to me? The wonderful method of the Great Leiyin Temple in the West, that is the real supreme power. One palm Infinite space can be derived from it, including all the heavens and the universe to form a small world of its own. That is the supreme magical power.

Create a world on the palm of your hand? Is there such a person in the world? What kind of cultivation level should that be? Cui Yu heard this and was attracted by Shoucheng's words.

This should be a Buddha-level figure, right?

In the previous life, only the Buddha in the novel could open up the world in his palm.

I don't know, I haven't seen it, I just heard people talk about it. The little Taoist priest's eyes showed a trace of longing: It is said that the Buddha in the far west has a golden body of six feet, which can survive thousands of calamities without being destroyed. Neither birth nor death, neither old nor bad, that is what we pursue.

Cui Yu feels that this world is so dangerous!

There are such incredible people in the world. Even in any world, they are still the most powerful people in the world.

There are such incredible beings in the world, so what does my own cultivation mean?

Cui Yu felt that he was too inconspicuous, so he would continue to live in obscurity until the end of time, and he would go out again when he became immortal.

The little Taoist Shoucheng took one step forward, and the mountains and rivers at his feet shortened. In a few steps, he had already returned to the thatched cottage.

Master Nanhua is weaving rutted dogs, and there seems to be an endless supply of rutted dogs waiting for him to weave.

Master. The young Taoist priest Shoucheng bowed.

Master Nanhua stretched out his palm and saw two figures flying out of the little Taoist priest's basket. Cui Yu and Yang Erlang landed on the ground.

The old Taoist priest ignored Cui Yu, but his eyes fell on Yang Erlang: Bloodline mutation?

Taoist Master, is my brother's blood mutation good or bad? Cui Yu asked.

The old Taoist priest was silent after hearing the words, his eyes flashed with yellow light, and he stared at Yang Erlang for a while. After a while, he said: It's hard to say whether it's good or bad. You go back first, and I'll leave the things here to me.

Cui Yu looked hesitant when he heard this. He was really worried about Yang Erlang.

Will I still harm you? Master Nanhua said, I want to use my secret technique, but if you stay here, I won't be able to use it.

Cui Yu hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Now that it’s here, you have to believe it.

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Moreover, Master Nan Hua was right. If the other party had bad intentions, he would have taken action the moment he discovered the Well of Gods and Demons.

Cui Yu left, and Zhang Jiao and Shoucheng surrounded him.

Master, how has this person's bloodline mutated? Zhang Jiao asked curiously.

This person has the blood of the Great Zhou royal family, and now his body is filled with the blood of the ancient Tianpeng. The two bloods are mixed together. It's really hard to say. Master Nanhua said: I want to use the power of Huang Tian to intervene and guide. Help him complete his transformation as soon as possible.

Speaking of this, Nanhua's real child shrank: Tianpeng bloodline? Where did he get the Tianpeng bloodline?

Thinking about the ancestor Zhu Wuneng who was reincarnated into Cui Yu's family, Master Nanhua couldn't sit still for a moment, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes: No way? Could it be that Zhu Wuneng suffered an accident?

Nan Hua suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

It stands to reason that if Zhu Wu is pregnant with the canopy embryo, he is considered immortal, but Cui Yu even dug up the devil in the god and devil well, so what else is impossible?

No way! No way! Lao Zhu, you have to hold on. I will come to you when I help this kid complete his transformation. Master Nanhua's eyes fell on Yang Erlang:

What a pure bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family. It stands to reason that such a pure bloodline must be the direct descendants of the Great Zhou royal family within three generations. But how could the direct descendants of the Great Zhou royal family end up like this? Master Nanhua thought about it, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed:

Princess Yunhua! Princess Yunhua appeared in Liangjie Mountain eighteen years ago, and her two children disappeared in Liangjie Mountain. Could this person be Princess Yunhua's son?

Yes! It must be! That's right! Master Nanhua's eyes lit up: If I take him under my command, my Huangtian Dao Lineage will definitely be able to add a God of War in the future. And I owed Princess Yunhua my life back then! I want to rebel, firstly for the sake of all sentient beings in the world, and secondly to overthrow the Great Zhou Dynasty and rescue Princess Yunhua.

My benefactor's son! Master Nanhua looked moved at this moment: Even if I have to give up this body, I will still save you.

Huang Tian Dafa, deduce it for me. Master Nan Hua began to urge Huang Tian. A yellow eye on the top of his head slowly condensed, constantly observing the changes in the blood in Yang Erlang's body.

After a long time, Master Nanhua suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief: Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could there be such a supernatural power in the world! This has completely broken the shackles of heaven and earth, and broken the balance of the laws of heaven and earth. ! How could such a terrifying bloodline be derived in the world? I’m afraid that when the fusion of this kid’s bloodline is complete, the punishment from heaven will come.”

What did Master Nan Hua see?

Thousands of changes, seventy-two lives. Tens of millions of lives! Constant changes, endless lives! Nan Hua's eyes were full of shock.

The bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family is a deformation, turning a certain kind of item into a certain kind of item. The fusion of Yang Erlang's Great Zhou royal bloodline and the bloodline of Tian Pengbian unexpectedly mutated inexplicably. It will transform other people into mutations. Become self-change. And this is the case with ever-changing things. The addition is that every change adds a kind of lifespan.

With billions of species in the world, isn't he immortal? As long as he can change everything in the universe, who can kill him?

Master Nanhua is sure that since the beginning of the world, no one has ever possessed such incredible magical powers.

The ever-changing world is the bloodline, and life is the addition of the bloodline.

Having the power of all things, and blessing oneself with the power of all things in the world, as long as one has sufficient cultivation, even ancient gods and demons can reappear in the world. Master Nanhua was heart-pounding at this moment:

Accept a disciple! You must accept a disciple! Compared to this kid, who is Zhang Jiao?

But there must be external reasons for this. The bloodline of the Zhou royal family and Zhu Wuneng's bloodline should not have such an incredible transformation. Master Nanhua kept using Huang Tian to make quick calculations, and even the eyes on the top of his head were at a certain moment. They all collapsed: What is the external cause? There must be an unprecedented external cause! But what exactly is that external cause?

Master Nan Hua couldn't imagine it, and Huang Tian couldn't deduce it either.

But he didn’t know that the blood of gods and demons flowing out of Yang Erlang’s body was actually

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In fact, the blood of gods and demons in Cui Yu's body was tainted with a trace of the laws of physical transformation.

Cui Yu practices great magical powers, and his natal magical powers have long been engraved in the deepest part of his DNA. Although Cui Yu didn't notice it, it was truly recorded.

Moreover, he also had the magical power to bring the dead back to life. All these incredible factors promoted the changes in Yang Erlang's bloodline of the Zhou royal family.

Master Nanhua felt that Yang Erlang was against heaven, but he didn't know that Cui Yu's great supernatural powers were even more defiant.

Cui Yu pointed at the highest and deepest place in the practice of physical transformation, and it turned out to be an innate sacred statue.

Yang Erlang's natal magical power is indestructible and his life is hopeless, but he is the only one who is resurrected.

And what about Cui Yu's resurrection?

All things in the world, sentient and ruthless, can be resurrected in a moment of thought.

And there will be no limit on the number of times.

It's a pity that Cui Yu has too little divine blood in his body, so he can't show the world his incredible magical powers.

The blood that has stayed in Cui Yu's body is so incredible. How Cui Yu will evolve into in the future is simply beyond imagination.