Chapter 539: Fusion of Bloodlines (5)


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  The sycamore tree floated quietly in the void in front of Zhou Baopu, silently exuding a silent glow, bright and soft, like the afterglow of autumn, without temperature, but without losing its brilliance, as if it were between heaven and earth. The first light illuminated Zhou Baopu's entire vision and world.

  This is a light, a light that illuminates the future. The road ahead is long, and it is precisely because of its unknown that it becomes so bumpy.

  At this moment, Zhou Baopu saw an opportunity to predict the future. He didn't know why Tianqin lost the battle so easily because he had the blood of Tianfeng. But Zhou Baopu knew that if he had the blood of Tianfeng, he would definitely not be able to win. Will be as embarrassed as Tianqin.

  But whether this is the case remains to be discussed, because he, Zhou Baopu, is about to merge with the Tianfeng bloodline.

  Finally making up his mind, Zhou Baopu slowly closed his eyes, and then began to chant silently, and then slowly started to tremble for some unknown reason. This was painful because Zhou Baopu was extracting a stream of blood essence from his body.

  Finally, a bright red drop of blood was forced out from Zhou Baopu's eyebrows. The most strange thing is that this drop of blood is not only bright in color, but also has a faint fragrance all over it. It seems that for some reason, it has changed. The entire body exudes an indescribable medicinal fragrance.

  Although Zhou Baopu closed his eyes, everything in front of him was obviously still firmly under his control. He pointed and clicked on the sycamore tree, and the rich blood energy clung to the sycamore tree. . The sycamore wood began to tremble, and then began to heat up again.

  After finally trembling and heating up to a certain level, the sycamore wood was no longer willing to remain calm, and finally slowly began to burn, and then began to burst into flames all over its body. Zhou Baopu quickly withdrew his blood energy, and his heart couldn't help but rise. a crisis.

  He knew that those flames seemed to be nothing, but if they were really contaminated by them, I am afraid that even he would not be able to escape the involvement.

  Seeing this situation, Zhou Baopu finally slowly understood.

  Phoenix belongs to fire. The reason why these Tianfeng bloodlines can be infiltrated into the sycamore wood is probably because there is an existence beyond ordinary fire burning inside the sycamore wood all the time. It can preserve these Tianfeng bloodlines and prevent them from being destroyed. Lose its power, or not let it dissipate.

  Finally, the sycamore wood burned out, and what remained in the void was a drop of golden and translucent blood. It might not be true to say that it was golden. It was like a colorful neon, constantly enchanting the world around him, and even with his eyes closed, Zhou Baopu could feel that a colorful glow suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

  When the Tianfeng bloodline was finally extracted from the sycamore wood, the entire void was filled with a heat wave. It was not very noticeable at first, but as time went by, it seemed as if the entire air was about to burn, and Zhou Baopu, who was sitting in front of it, felt it most vividly.

  Zhou Baopu felt that his skin had been burned by the heat wave. At the same time, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his eyebrows burning, and his whole body fell into a fiery state. Zhou Baopu's mood is full of mixed feelings now. However, he is also very clear about the current situation. He has completely aroused the temper of Tianfeng bloodline. I am afraid that even if he wants to stop, it will be impossible.

  Zhou Baopu couldn't stop. What he could do now was not to stop Tianfeng's bloodline from making any further moves. Instead, he had to look at everything in front of him. At the same time, an inexplicable emotion began to grow in his heart. He should not be affected by these Tianfeng. Burn him alive with fire.

  At this moment, two drops of blood were suspended in the void in front of Zhou Baopu. One drop of blood essence was his own, containing his own blood essence, while the other drop of essence blood was Tianfeng's, with a slight heat, as if It was about to burn, but in the end it failed to grow a flame.

  Zhou Baopu's tightly closed eyes suddenly trembled, and his long eyelashes began to tremble. At the same time, he softly uttered unknown words in his mouth, and suddenly began to tremble, and his whole body seemed to be The soybeans that were thrown into the dustpan began to turn over.

  The two drops of essence and blood came from different objects. One object was Zhou Baopu and the other object was Tianfeng. At this moment, they began to merge continuously. They began to blend together all of a sudden, and the air seemed to be evacuated by the flames. , suddenly became thinner.

  And Zhou Baopu's whole body seemed to be drenched in cold sweat. His forehead was dripping with sweat, which directly wet the skirt of his clothes. Even the place where he sat cross-legged was soaked with his cold sweat. It was filled with water vapor, as if the ground had been splashed with water.

  All of this, all of this, comes from the dominance of Tianfeng bloodline, and as far as Zhou Baopu is concerned, whether he can successfully integrate Tianfeng bloodline depends on his own efforts. Zhou Baopu abandoned the six senses and completely sank into the fusion of Tianfeng's bloodline.

  No matter how hot his body is, no matter how painful his body is, Zhou Baopu no longer has any consciousness to care about it, but sinks into the fusion of Tianfeng's bloodline absolutely wholeheartedly. What was he thinking in his mind was such that even he himself was a little confused.

  The two drops of essence and blood are constantly merging, as if they are the fusion of fire and water. Tianfeng's blood is fire, while Zhou Baopu's essence and blood is water. Tianfeng's blood always wants to evaporate Zhou Baopu's essence and blood with its own flames. However, Zhou Baopu's essence and blood were obviously not vegetarian, but rather powerful, even a bit stronger than Tianfeng's essence and blood.

  As time went by, the two drops of essence and blood finally slowly merged, and began to show signs of becoming one, as if they were no longer distinguishable between you and me. Looking at all this, Zhou Baopu finally showed a smile on his face, and slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the two drops of blood suspended in front of him, he began to laugh slowly.

  At this moment, Zhou Baopu discovered that Long Qiaoqiao's figure appeared in the hall.

  Long Qiaoqiao looked at Zhou Baopu in horror, as if she had encountered something incredible. She finally came here and saw Zhou Baopu, but what happened to Zhou Baopu really made Long Qiaoqiao feel a little incredible. The two drops of blood in front of Zhou Baopu had a fatal attraction for her.

  Vaguely, Long Qiaoqiao seemed to have thought of something. Seeing Tianfeng's bloodline merging with Zhou Baopu's essence and blood, Long Qiaoqiao's face suddenly turned livid.

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