The Lord’s Empire - 1157. Chapter 1157

“boom!”

There was a loud noise, a powerful wave of air blew the door and windows open, and countless rocks fell and flew. Zhao Fu looked outside the door with some surprise, and saw a large pit several hundred meters in the open space outside the door. The condensed awl of Zhao Fu is inserted in the center.

This destructive power is really amazing. You must know that as the imperial palace of the Qin Dynasty, there are countless prohibitions and blessings, and the floor tiles are also made of very hard materials.

When the soldiers around heard such a change, they hurried over here because of something wrong.

Somewhat surprised he looked at the big hole in front of the door, and then hurriedly asked outside the door, “Your Majesty! Are you okay?”

Zhao Fu waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing wrong, and at the same time told them to retreat.

As soon as the mind moved, the awl in the big pit flew back automatically, staying in front of Zhao Fu, changing back to a bloody round and transparent shape.

This sacred realm is really strong. Zhao Fu feels very useful and can be his own powerful method. The most important thing is that Zhao Fu found that his body can withstand many sacred realms. In other words, such blood-colored transparent beads can be possessed. Many.

A sacred realm domain has such a strong power, if there are a large number of such sacred realm domains, the power displayed is absolutely terrifying.

In the test of the Emperor Dao Academy three years later, this holy realm domain could definitely become Zhao Fu’s powerful method, thinking that Zhao Fu had a smile on his face, and there was a little excitement.

Continuing to take out a saint-level blood god pill, Zhao Fu swallowed it, a bloody domain expanded at once, and Zhao Fu also began to refine it.

Because the Blood God Pill can only be taken once, Zhao Fu is taking it once, and his cultivation level will not be improved. Zhao Fu didn’t care too much, because the purpose was only to refine the holy realm domain and let them become his own weapons.

Seven hours later, there were seven blood-colored transparent orbs floating outside Zhao Fu’s body, but it was far from enough. Zhao Fu’s body could still bear many holy realms.

But Zhao Fu didn’t have the Holy Realm Blood God Pill anymore, and he felt that Zhao Fu was quite a prodigal, and he wasted such a precious Holy Realm Blood God Pill that could improve a large amount of cultivation.

However, Zhao Fu thought it was worth it, because the trip to the Imperial Dao Academy three years later was of vital importance to Zhao Fu, and Zhao Fu would do whatever it takes to enhance his own strength.

Now there is no blood god pill in the holy realm, and the corpse of the sage realm in the border is also difficult to obtain. Zhao Fu can only order people to go to the inner realm of Gudi, where it should be relatively easy. If it is entrusted to the Wanlong Merchant Group, it is almost Soon I got it for Zhao Fu.

At this price, as well as the speed and attitude, Zhao Fu was a little embarrassed. The Wanlong Merchant Group’s help to Zhao Fu and Da Qin was too great.

A total of sixty-five saint-level corpses were recovered, including various races, in addition to elves, humans, orcs, demons, murlocs…

Sixty-five, plus the previous seven, make a total of 72. This is the largest number of sacred realm areas that Zhao Fu’s body can bear. It mainly depends on the support of Zhao Fu’s strong blood. NS.

In the following days, Zhao Fu turned to refining the sacred realm realm, refining all those sacred realm realms into his own.

Three days later, under the blue sky and white clouds, and the breeze was blowing, Zhao Fu stood in the sky, with seventy-two blood-colored transparent spheres floating around his body, spreading out with a terrible aura, which was very shocking.

Zhao Fu looked at the ground below, then stretched out a hand and pressed it in the void, and the seventy-two blood-colored transparent orb slammed into the ground with tremendous force.

Boom boom boom…

There was a loud noise, the blood-colored transparent beads, like meteorites hitting the ground, countless sands were thrown up, covering the sky, and the earth moved and the mountains shook like a disaster.

After everything subsided, Zhao Fu looked at the seventy-two big pits on the ground with a satisfied smile, then couldn’t help trying again, and finally returned to Daqin.

There are seventy-two sacred realm blessings, although Zhao Fu only has a ninth rank, but only the strong sage realm can display his aura and aura.

Not long after returning to Daqin, Zhao Fu received the news again and found a gods altar that could summon gods. Daqin had discovered that he had cleaned up the half-werewolf continent and was now preparing to move back to Daqin.

This god is also a weak god and a kind of evil god, and requires sacrifice of flesh and blood. In fact, many weak gods are a kind of evil god.

Because this kind of evil god does not use conventional means to condense the godhead, but uses some shortcuts. Although it is easy to become a god, the power is still too weak.

Now that the god is in front of Da Qin, it is just a tool for strengthening things. After the altar is moved back, Zhao Fu is going to summon the god once, and then begin to kill the god, refine it, and gain divinity.

Now because the human world does not have the protection of the heavenly enchantment, and the city lord’s seal cannot be used, Zhao Fu intends to preside over the killing of the gods personally to avoid accidents.

Divinity can have a huge effect. It seems that Da Qin only killed two clones of the gods, and only gained two groups of divinities, the number can be said to be very small.

The main reason is that the altars of weak gods are not easy to find, and the powerful gods Da Qin dare not provoke them. Some gods can come in real form, and some high-level gods are stronger than general powers.

Many great powers are also quite jealous of countless gods in the world of gods, and will not easily offend them.

You must be jealous, Zhao Fu of course has to deal with it cautiously, just bullying some weak gods.

The altar was soon moved back to Daqin, and I was preparing for sacrifice once. Because I had two experiences, all kinds of things are still there. For example, the pillars next to the altar are still there now, and a person and a person have been tied up. Beast.

A priest raised the staff in his hand, stood on a black altar, chanting weird and weird spells, and the black altar exuded a slight light.

After another pious praise, the priest shouted, “Please come, the noble evil tooth god!”

Swish…

As soon as the sacrificial voice fell, the black altar emitted a strong black light, and a huge invisible suction burst out.

“Ahhhhh…”

The people and beasts tied up around the altar looked terrified and uttered a scream. Their blood was sucked away by that power and gradually turned into a corpse, which looked terrifying.

Countless blood gathered above the altar, forming a huge bloody vortex, and blowing a strong wind.

“boom!”

A huge roar sounded, as if the space was torn apart, a long crack opened in the center of the huge blood-colored vortex above the altar, and the inside of the crack was pitch black, revealing strands of black aura, full of evil and distortion.