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It is indeed a walking treasure chest!

Wang Zhan and Di Rong looked at each other, and both saw the secret joy in each other's eyes, and Wu Zhao's dazed look, no need to think that they all knew that Wu Zhao must have obtained great fortune from Miao Yin.

"The old lady is tired, go to your heart to rest!"

"Let the old lady get out of this ghost place as soon as possible. After sleeping for so long, the old lady is suffocated to death. Let the old lady see the outside world!"

When the words fell, Miaoyin glared at Wang Zhan, and regardless of whether Wang Zhan agreed or not, it turned into a ray of light and rushed into Wang Zhan's body.

Seeing this, Wang Zhan smiled bitterly, and his thoughts followed into his body.

In Wang Zhan's body, Miaoyin turned into a tiny and beautiful figure, floating above Wang Zhan's heart, looking at the situation in Wang Zhan's body, when she noticed the existence of the six sacred source spirits, there was a look of disapproval on her face. A speculative smile.

"This bad old man has secrets that the old lady doesn't know, it's interesting!"

When the words fell, Miaoyin lay directly on Wang Zhan's atrium, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, and a mysterious aura permeated from her small body.

The appearance of this mysterious aura made Wang Zhan's whole body tremble involuntarily. The flow of power in the body seemed to be much faster. The blood energy that had accumulated in the body and had not yet been condensed began to condense independently and turned into strands. The pure blood energy poured into the blood-colored inscription on his bones.

This scene made Wang Zhan's face startled!

It seems that it is still a great good fortune for Miss Miaoyin to live in his heart?

Who is she?

Wang Zhan felt that Miaoyin was like a mystery, and it would be surprising to show a little from time to time.

"Father, shall we go out now?"

The voice of the inquiry broke Wang Zhan's contemplation. He heard the sound and looked around. Wu Zhao and Di Rong were staring at him, especially Wu Zhao. The resentment in his purple eyes made Wang Zhan laugh.

"Don't worry, Di Rong, go and take away the treasures on those stone pillars!"

"The old man has condensed the body of the Holy Emperor!"

Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Wu Zhao and the two, and said.

In the past, the blood of the Holy Emperor also had infinite magical effects on him, but now that there is Miss Miaoyin, he has already despised the blood of the Holy Emperor!

Di Ron nodded, swayed, swept down the golden altar, and began to scrape the treasures of the Stone Column Forest.

"Old man, what does it feel like to have a peerless beauty living in my heart?" After Di Rong left, Wu Zhao just looked at Wang Zhan and asked faintly.

"Very...cough, I don't feel anything!"

Wang Zhan spoke subconsciously, and when he realized something was wrong, he quickly changed his mouth and laughed.

Wu Zhao's faint gaze made Wang Zhan a little hairy, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the corpse of the Holy Emperor and refined it.

The majestic power surged out from Wang Zhan's hands, turning into hot flames, burning the corpse of the holy emperor in front of him. With Wang Zhan's current strength, it is quite easy to refine this holy emperor's corpse. !

After all, this is the corpse of the Saint Emperor who has been dead for countless years. If it is just dead, it cannot be refined by Wang Zhan. The pressure of the Saint Emperor that has not dissipated can suppress him.

In a short while, the corpse of the holy emperor lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had turned into a mummified corpse.

boom!

The strength in Wang Zhan's hand was strengthened. Under the blessing of the huge power, the scorching flames rose into the sky and completely wrapped the body of the Holy Emperor. The terrifying high temperature filled the entire space, causing Wu Zhao on the side to sweat profusely, and he couldn't help but retreat a few times. step.

"Congeal!"

After a while, Wang Zhan opened his eyes, snorted softly, and raised his hands suddenly, two drops of blood shone with dazzling blood, and instantly floated up from the corpse of the Holy Emperor.

The flesh and blood of the Saint Emperor's body turned into ashes and completely dissipated, leaving only a crystal clear, jade-like skeleton.

Wang Zhan stretched out his hand to draw, and the two drops of holy emperor blood were pulled by him and floated on his palm.

"Two drops of holy emperor blood, no more, no less, just right!"

Wang Zhan glanced at the holy emperor blood in his hand, and murmured softly, this holy emperor of the ancient demon dragon race, I don't know how many years he died, and it is very good to be able to condense two drops of holy emperor blood!

These two drops of Saint Emperor blood essence are priceless treasures.

If it gets to the outside world, I don't know how many people will be attracted and go crazy!

I am afraid that all races in this world will do their best to deal with him, even the Holy Emperor cannot resist the temptation of the blood of the Holy Emperor.

Even if they are Holy Emperors, they actually don't have much blood essence themselves. Every drop of blood essence is the blood essence of the Holy Emperor's whole body.

If they absorb the blood essence of other saint emperors, it is enough to increase their strength by a large level.

The realm of the Holy Emperor can be called the pinnacle of this world.

It is extremely difficult to increase one point, any treasure that can improve their strength is enough to make those holy emperors crazy.

But for Wang Zhan, these two drops of blood essence of the Holy Emperor are not as good as the huge amount of blood that Miaoyin gave him before~www.wuxiamtl.com~ These two drops of blood essence alone may not be able to make the blood veins in his body. Condensed a rune.

"Master, the treasures are all here!"

At this moment, Di Rong's figure appeared on the altar, handed Wang Zhan a space ring, and whispered softly.

Wang Zhan nodded, took the space ring, glanced at Wu Zhao and the two, and said with a smile, "These two drops of blood essence belong to the two of you, one drop per person, how about these treasures belong to this old man?"

"Father, no!"

As soon as Wang Zhan's voice fell, Di Rong and Wu Zhao looked shocked and waved their hands quickly.

Although those treasures are good, how can they get the blood of the Holy Emperor? If Wang Zhan is willing to sell these two drops of holy emperor blood, it is enough to exchange for hundreds of these treasures.

"Have you forgotten Miss Miaoyin? With her, it's useless to ask for the blood of the Holy Emperor!"

"It's these treasures that can be given to this old man's younger generation!"

Wang Zhan smiled and said beyond doubt.

"This……!"

Wu Zhao and Di Rong were silent for a while, saying that if they were not moved, it was fake, after all, it was the blood of the Holy Emperor!

They just didn't want to take advantage of the old man. This time, they were making soy sauce all the way. If it was useful, it would be to protect the old man.

But at that time, if the old man hadn't appeared, they would have already died!

"That's it!"

"It just happens that this place is secluded, you refine it, and the old man protects the Dharma for you! After that, let's go out!"

Wang Zhan waved his hand and said directly, he flicked two drops of Holy Emperor blood into Wu Zhao and Di Rong's bodies, giving them no time to refuse at all.

boom!

The blood of the Holy Emperor entered the body, Wu Zhao and Di Rong were shocked, and the huge influx of blood made their faces flush, and they did not dare to neglect.