Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

After Han Li refined the blood sea yuan crystal and advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, he used a Xuanyin Pill to support the Xuanyin Spiritual Liquid. Although he didn't refine much, his cultivation was far superior to that of the Nascent Soul Stage monk who had just advanced.

Although Jinxia's old-fashioned Yuhuan is extremely fast, it is not worth mentioning to Han Li.

Han Li opened his mouth and protruded a trace of blue flames, directly freezing Yuhuan, and then a flower basket appeared above his head, and a wave of whiteness rushed out of the flower basket, directly imprisoning Yuhuan in the void.

The old Jinxia didn't expect that the magic weapon he was good at would be taken away, and he was terrified in his heart, and at the same time thought of fleeing.

At first he was dazzled by Xu Tianding's greed, but after Yuhuan was trapped, he also woke up instantly.Han Li is no longer a small alchemy stage monk. He has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, relying on the many treasures in the Xutian cauldron, he is no longer something he can do.

The old Taoist Jinxia, ​​who was awake, turned into a ball of golden light without any hesitation, and was about to turn around and flee.

"Old Daoist, where are you going?"

"There's no need to stop him."

Dameng saw that Jinxia was about to run away, so he drew out his iron rod to stop him.But the blood god clone on the side shot faster, and a blood refining divine light flew out, and Jin Xia Lao Dao fell to the ground all of a sudden.

All the true energy in Jinxia Laodao's body was imprisoned by the blood refining light, and it turned black and purple.

"Who are you?" Jin Xia asked in horror.

Not only the Jinxia old man, but even the Huo brothers on the side looked at the blood god avatar in disbelief.

"Smelly old man, you don't want to lose. The one in front of you is my uncle, a cultivator at the transformation stage." The blood god clone didn't speak, but Da Meng couldn't help it, and stepped forward to say.

"Cultivator of the Transformation Stage!" Whether it was the Huo brothers or the old Taoist Jinxia, ​​their hearts were icy cold, and they looked at the blood god clone in disbelief.

They also did not expect that one day they would be able to see the legendary existence, and it was still in this situation.

"Okay, after dealing with your matters, next thing, I want to ask this poisonous dragon fellow daoist something." The blood god avatar turned its gaze to the poisonous dragon.

At this time, the poisonous dragon also heard Da Meng's words, and was very afraid of the blood god avatar.

The existence of the god transformation stage is the top existence in the mortal world.At this time, the poisonous flood dragon didn't care about the friendship with the spirit turtle, and directly plunged into the sea water.

"I want to run at this time, it's too late."

The blood god avatar didn't move too much, just a move, and the sea water under the poisonous dragon's feet turned blood red directly, and the poisonous dragon escaped into the sea water, as if it was sealed in the blood-red amber.

The poisonous dragon couldn't move at all, which meant that he no longer had doubts about the identity of the blood god avatar Transformation Stage.

"Junior Long Wu, I have met my senior, please be merciful, and spare my life." The poisonous dragon was very spineless, after being captured by the blood god clone, he knelt on the ground and begged desperately for mercy.

Long Wu understood that facing the existence of the God Transformation Stage, even if he was born in the Jiaolong clan, he would not have the slightest chance, and the existence of the God Transformation Stage would not be afraid of the power of the clan behind him.His only chance was that the blood god avatar had no intention of killing him.

The blood god avatar looked at the poisonous flood dragon, and said expressionlessly: "Do you know Feng Xi?"

"Feng Xi? Senior said the eighth-order Wind Splitting Beast, Feng Xi?" Du Jiao was stunned and asked uncertainly.

"Exactly." The blood god clone nodded.

"This junior knows Feng Xi, he is..." Without the slightest hesitation, Long Wu sold Feng Xi completely.

The blood god avatar listened to Long Wu telling everything about Feng Xi, even the supernatural powers he was good at, and the matter that he was about to advance to a ninth-level monster recently.

After a while, the lightning calamity of the spirit turtle's transformation was almost over, and he unceremoniously caught the extremely weak spirit turtle.

The blood god avatar looked at the poisonous flood dragon and the spirit turtle, and said: "You have two choices now, the first is to die. The second is to let me plant a soul restriction and be my spirit beast."

After finishing speaking, the blood god avatar stopped talking and quietly waited for the choice of the two.

"Senior, I'll choose second." Poison Jiao hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

"Me, I also choose the second place." The turtle also stammered.

The blood god clone nodded, very satisfied with the choice of the two.

Although his current strength has advanced to the stage of becoming a god, no one will dislike his many subordinates.Besides, the lifespan of monsters is more than ten times longer than that of humans, and the lifespan of heaven and earth spirit beasts is even longer. Even if the strength of two monsters does not increase, they can still last for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Senior, I am also willing to submit to Senior, and beg for mercy." At this time, Jin Xia also reacted, and hurriedly said from the side.

"I would too!"

"I would too!"

The Huo brothers are not fools, so they hurriedly said.

The blood god clone looked at the three of them, and nodded to accept them.However, the difference is that Old Daoist Jinxia was imprinted directly by the blood sea clone, and the Huo brothers were ordered by him to refine a blood god bead.

The Huo brothers have the strength to compete with the Yuanying stage in the late stage of alchemy, and their potential is not bad, so it is worth cultivating.Even if you can't advance to the late Nascent Soul in the future, you can still serve as a right-hand man for your subordinates by virtue of joint secret techniques.

Although Jinxia Laodao is a monk in the early Yuanying period, he is more than 800 years old and his potential has been exhausted.If it weren't for the cultivation base of Yuanying's early stage, I am afraid that the blood god avatar would not keep him.

After taking in a group of subordinates, the blood god avatar and his party came to the Jade Fire Pool.

Feng Xi never imagined that when he was practicing at home, disaster would fall directly from the sky.

Bihuotan, Blood God clone and others came to Fengxi's house without any concealment.

"Han Li, you and Da Meng will meet this eighth-order wind cracking beast when you go down. Remember, don't kill it." The blood god clone glanced at the jade fire pool, and said to Han Li and the two behind him.

Han Li and Da Meng obeyed their orders and headed directly towards the lair of the Splitting Wind Beast.

"Ao Bin, you watch from the outside, don't let Feng Xi run away. The Splitting Wind Beast is a heaven and earth spirit beast with the attribute of wind and fire, and its escapism is very good." The blood god clone continued to order.

"Don't worry, the city lord, a small eighth-level monster can't make big waves." Ao Bin said confidently.

As a former fusion stage existence, Ao Bin has absolute self-confidence, even if he is at the same level, he will never let the Splitting Wind Beast escape from him, not to mention that he is now in two smaller realms than Feng Xi.

As soon as Ao Bin finished speaking, the sound of violent fighting came from below, and it soon subsided again.

In less than a cup of tea, Feng Xi was captured alive by Han Li and Da Meng.

"Uncle Master, it's a good thing this disciple didn't disgrace his life." Han Li and Da Meng went straight to the Blood God clone, and threw Feng Xi to the ground.

On the ground, Feng Xi had already passed out, his head was almost smashed flat, it seemed that it was a fierce handwriting.