Chapter 740

Under the guidance of mother-in-law Ying, jianwushuang soon came to the core of the ancient temple, in front of a huge black attic.

On the stone steps in front of the black attic, there is a husky old man sitting there quietly.

If you simply look with the naked eye, the vicissitudes of the old man seems to have completely died, and you can't even breathe. But if you close your eyes and look with your heart, you can feel the subtle breath of the vicissitudes of the old man.

"Wing old." Grandma Ying saluted the old man respectfully.

The old man, who was sitting cross legged and just like a dead man, moved his eyelids slightly, but opened his eyes the next moment.

In this vicissitudes of life, the old man opened his eyes and looked down at the moment, Jian Wushuang only felt that his whole consciousness had fallen into a pause.

His figure, and even his consciousness, have been completely frozen, and he can't move at all.

"This, this is?" Jian Wushuang's inner shock has reached an unprecedented level.

"Samsung!"

"It is absolutely a three-star ancient god, which is comparable to the supreme existence of the human Taoist priest!"

Sword peerless stared.

This was the first time he had seen the supreme power at the Taoist level.

Although the old man in front of us is an ancient god, not a human Taoist priest, Jian Wushuang understands that in terms of strength, the old man is by no means weaker than the human Taoist priest, and may even be stronger.

He had known that there might be three ancient gods in the ancient god family, but he had never seen one before. Until now, he finally saw one.

"What a powerful blood pressure, even stronger than me?"

"Doll, who are you?"

The old man's face was cold, and his bright eyes solidified on jianwushuang, as if he wanted to thoroughly see through jianwushuang.

Being stared at by the old man, even though Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be a little scared, after all, he had experienced endless storms, at least he could maintain a little calm, and said, "my name is Jian Wushuang."

"Unparalleled sword?" The old man's eyes narrowed over the vicissitudes of life.

"Yi Lao, this doll, is a descendant of war addicts. He came to my eighth tribe not long ago. Just a few days ago, he went to the baptism pool with the people of my tribe for baptism. He stayed in the baptism pool for seven days and six nights before awakening his blood." The shadow mother-in-law continued.

"Seven days and six nights?" The vicissitudes of the old wing old, his face also showed a trace of surprise, obviously the bottom of his heart is also a little shocked.

After all, even the awakened Jinjia ancient god's blood can only stay for two days and two nights in the baptism pool.

"Yi Lao, the blood level of this doll's awakening is very high. The ancient god he transformed is a full fifteen meters high, and his whole body skin, although ninety-nine percent of it is golden, the skin of the area of his left chest next to his heart, is dark golden." Shadow mother-in-law said again.

"Dark gold?"

Yi Lao couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up directly, stared at Jian Wushuang, and shouted, "did you just say that this doll has some dark golden skin? And is 15 meters tall?"

"Yes." Grandma Ying nodded.

Yi Lao was already shocked, and his eyes were even a little empty, murmuring, "dark gold ancient god... Royal blood!"

"Royal blood?" Grandma Ying was stunned.

Jian Wushuang was also quite stunned.

Royal blood?

What royal blood?

Isn't there only three kinds of blood of ancient gods, namely, ancient gods in bronze armor, ancient gods in silver armor, and ancient gods in gold armor?

"The sword is unparalleled." Yilao Chaojian peerless looked over and was still shocked, "you turn into an ancient god and show me."

"OK." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly and did not refuse.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang's mind moved, drawing the blood force in his body, and the blood force directly burst, and his body immediately began to soar.

In just a moment, the sword peerless changed into a fifteen meter high golden ancient god. The ancient god he changed, in addition to being much larger than other golden ancient gods, the most important thing is that the area on his left chest is dark gold.

"Sure enough, it's dark gold."

Yi Lao stared at the sword peerless with wide eyes, "not only that, but also his blood pressure, so pure, so powerful blood pressure. As an ancient god of golden armor, under his blood pressure, I unexpectedly had a shiver from my heart."

"It can't be wrong. This is indeed the blood of the royal family!"

"Although the blood of the royal family is not complete, it is only a small part, but it is much more noble than our golden ancient gods!"

"How many years? My ancient god family, finally there is another ancient god with royal blood!"

"Haha ~"

Yi Lao laughed, with ecstasy and a trace of madness.

This makes the sword under the steps unparalleled, shadow mother-in-law a little confused.

Although mother-in-law Ying is an elder of the eighth tribe, she is not the highest level of the entire ancient god tribe. She doesn't know some secrets of the ancient god tribe. Like the royal blood that Mr. Yi said, she doesn't know.

"The royal blood was born, you old guys, don't come here quickly?" Yi Lao suddenly shouted to the void.

The sound spread out and resounded throughout the ancient god palace, but many people who stayed in the ancient god palace never heard it at all.

Only those true immortals of the ancient gods existed, but they heard it.

"Royal blood? Has my king's lineal blood finally appeared?"

A magnificent voice suddenly sounded, and it unexpectedly came from the ground. Immediately after the shocking eyes of Jian Wushuang, the ground where he was began to vibrate wildly, and the tremor was getting worse and worse.

"What's the matter?" Jian Wushuang looked around in amazement.

Not only he, but also many people who stayed in the ancient god palace at the moment looked at the frantic trembling ground around them in dismay.

At this time, on the ground in the center of the ancient temple, the ground suddenly cracked. Immediately, a huge palm directly stretched out from the cracked ground, and a huge figure, as if climbing out of the coffin, tore open the ground covering him and directly appeared in the sight of everyone.

This, impressively, is a golden ancient god with hundreds of feet tall and bathed in golden light.

This golden ancient god stood there, and its huge volume was like a mountain, with great impact.

"Good, big." Sword peerless cannot help but shock.

Hundreds of feet tall, this is actually a person?

After the appearance of this golden ancient god, he stretched out his waist, and immediately the sword was matchless. He only heard bursts of crisp sounds like thunder. Then, the figure of this golden ancient god began to shrink rapidly, and soon turned into a middle-aged man more than two meters tall, plundering towards the black Pavilion where the sword was matchless.