That is the blood of Yu Dao.
"Hmm?" Wang Xuan was surprised. It was not the real peerless blood, but the charm and materialized scene that exuded when certain imperial textures collapsed.
At this moment, Wang Xuan didn't want to hide it anymore. He truly activated his own core mark inside his parietal bone. He felt that the other party might not be able to see his essential secret.
In fact, Zhu Hai had never thought that a true immortal-level extraordinary being could not only attach bones, but also create his own unique imperial texture.
He really couldn't see what was going on inside his opponent's body.
Wang Xuan soared into the sky, and after his parietal bone was fully activated, his body was covered with a layer of clouds. He was catching the spilled blood and analyzing the secrets of the imperial way that the other party had mastered.
"Sure enough, the blood of the Imperial Dao contains textures. Capturing it like this is much better than spying on it secretly or observing it from a distance." In a sense, what he did was equivalent to direct tonic.
Wang Xuan used his own unique imperial veins to connect with the other party's spilled real blood, absorbed it as food, decomposed it, and reappeared it.
"Hmm?" Zhu Hai finally discovered something unusual. His palm was pierced and a large amount of "Dao blood" spilled out. It was originally supposed to return to this world and gather towards him again, but now a part of it is missing.
"Who do you think you are? You think you can research the core mark just by collecting my blood of Yu Dao Hua Shen Yun? You are just a small True Immortal, but you have too big ambitions!"
Until now, Zhu Hai didn't think that the other party could really benefit from it, because, in his understanding, the true immortals took the path of controlling the Tao, and the patterns of their predecessors visualized could only be superficial.
Wang Xuan didn't say anything, but kept swinging his mace and fighting him to the death. In the fierce fight, he broke one of Zhu Hai's fingers.
Then, without saying a word, he rushed over with a huge black fog, covering the place and completely plundering the blood of Yu Dao.
It's not real blood, it's the embodiment of the pattern of the Great Dao.
At this moment, Wang Xuan was so excited that he was about to tremble and wanted to let out a loud roar. In this confrontation, he really captured some of the opponent's imperial secrets.
With the idea of making a fortune in silence, he said nothing and just kept fighting with the opponent. In the process, he was knocked flying.
Zhu Hai used some unique magical powers of the clan and cooperated with the control of heaven and earth. Chains appeared in the sky, which were condensed from the nebula behind him.
However, the second king of the Five Elements Mountain seemed to be possessed by a demon. He didn't care even if he was knocked away and had bloody marks on his body from the Imperial Chains.
He targeted Zhu Hai's hand and beat it with all his might, fleecing him silently. In the end, all five fingers were broken one after another.
Zhu Hai was shocked and angry. Was he courting death or was he crazy? As time went by, his hand was blown up twice. The opponent was also pierced by him, but he didn't care at all.
In order not to alarm him, Wang Xuan observed and learned, and then expelled his "Tao blood" from his body. Otherwise, he was afraid that the other party would guess what he had done.
The two men fought fiercely, and Wang Xuan "spread" all the way, starting from "devouring" Zhu Hai's right hand, until his entire arm exploded.
Wang Xuan himself was also covered in blood, but he didn't care. He was determined to fight to the death with the opponent, exchanging blood for blood and injury for injury.
In fact, he felt so happy and relieved that he wanted to shout out loud. This was a priceless treasure, the texture of the Imperial Dao, and he had actually borrowed from it, stolen it, and used it for his own benefit.
Wang Xuan's body was getting bigger and bigger, while Zhu Hai was shrinking appropriately, both of which were to facilitate the battle. They collided with each other again, and blood splattered everywhere.
There were many cracks on Wang Xuan's body, and half of Zhu Hai's body was broken into pieces.
This made Chao Jueshe of the Zhulong clan's face turn extremely cold. He had studied the path of Yu Daohua for many years, verified it with his own body, and had his own unique insights, but in the end he was at a disadvantage. What kind of monster did he encounter?
The opponent's body was condensed with mysterious runes, which was tougher than the body he constructed using the Yudao texture and blood.
Wang Xuan couldn't help but groan. Half of the opponent's body was broken and blood was spilled. He stole the "real blood" and observed its core secret. He felt like he was floating in ecstasy.
Zhu Hai reorganized his body, and an instinct told him that he could not fight here any longer. Something bad was happening, and there might eventually be irreversible and terrible consequences.
The extraordinary telepathy, instinctive intuition, etc. are all sharper than you can imagine.
Zhu Hai immediately took action and tried to drive Wang Xuan out. However, the second king of the Five Elements Mountain took root there and refused to leave.
Wang Xuan stepped on the ground with both feet, and combined with the world by controlling the texture of the Dao. He refused to go out and was determined to skin the other party bald.
He clearly felt that his own foundation was increasing. The opponent's imperial texture was a great tonic for him. He continued to absorb and steal the marks. His top bone became more and more crystal clear, which could promote the further improvement of his core mark.
After thoroughly digesting and absorbing it, his top bone will transform, and his Taoism will naturally increase and he will break through.
"Huh?" Zhu Hai found that he couldn't drive away this opponent.
In an instant, the heaven and earth that he dominated suddenly changed. The sky was filled with silver light that looked like an ocean or millions of mountains. All of them rioted and smashed towards Wang Xuan.
Even so, Wang Xuan did not want to go out. He used all kinds of magic to fight against this world. At the same time, he activated the supreme scripture of Ming, the treasure of the mother universe, as if to ignite this world, with raging flames.
Zhu Hai had a gloomy face. He had encountered a stubborn person. Everyone else was afraid of being trapped in his world of imperial power, but this perverted immortal refused to leave.
Does the other party want to destroy his world of vision at all costs, even at the cost of destroying himself and himself?
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