Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey Chapter 133: Influence


Only a very small part of the divine-grade blood vessels in the body were mobilized, and the few ninth-grade blood vessels remaining in the blood vessels were pushed inward.

A snow-white wrist is exposed on the cuff of the slightly stretched arm. After the blood of the gods is surging, everyone can faintly see the golden streamers in it!

The line of sight moved with the golden streamer, and the slender jade hands became transparent. Finally, those gorgeous golden colors poured out from the fingertips and dotted on the astrolabe.

The dense golden color spreads from the center of the astrolabe, instead of lighting up the dark stars one after the other as is traditional.

When the golden pattern spreads to the entire astrolabe, there is a sound of "Om~"! Everyone in the audience exclaimed!

Even even the elder Xuan was shocked! Lighting up nine dark stars at the same time is unheard of!

Everyone held their hearts, because the golden lines in the center of the astrolabe began to flow towards the last dark star. The dense golden lines seemed to contain different expectations from everyone.

“ding~”

With a soft sound, the first golden branch pattern first touched the dark star. The golden light was like a rising tide, causing the dark star to show a small dot the size of a sesame seed.

Elder Tongxuan's eyes widened. When other tiny golden patterns "collided" into the dark star, the tenth dark star burst into light far ahead of the first nine!

Elder Tongxuan opened his mouth, the light became more and more intense, and even began to surround the outer circle of the astrolabe!

"Ka Ka ~"

Kangsan raised his eyebrows, his fingers moved away from the astrolabe, and those golden lines quickly retreated back into Kuangsan's body like stepping back in time.

A kind of consternation in the audience, what is this?

Spiritual bloodline?

"Ka Ka Ka ~"

A crisp sound came, and Elder Tongxuan just wanted to use his grudge to pick up the astrolabe, and the ancient test tool that was suspended in mid-air lost his strength.

With a "click", it fell on the stage and shattered! Another gust of wind blew, and the astrolabe turned into fly ash, blowing past the girl's black long skirt.

Elder Tongxuan raised his head and looked at the girl in the black dress who was smiling slightly in front of him. He was the one who managed the blood test. Of course, he knew that Miss Mo'er was not doing anything!

Although it is expected that Miss Mo'er has a divine bloodline, Miss Mo'er obviously didn't consume a single bit, and she even put the astrolabe...

The old man took a breath and said, "Gu Mo'er, divine bloodline! The seven-colored Heavenly Emperor's pen gave seven..."

Having said that, Elder Tongxuan coughed twice in embarrassment. The astrolabe was turned into powder. He thought he was at the clan's coming-of-age ceremony.

When I come back to my senses, this is just a small blood test before the baptism of the imperial altar!

There is still a long time before the clan's coming-of-age ceremony, and now Miss Mo'er can blow up the astrolabe. At that time...what should I do?

The old man smiled awkwardly at Kurumi, who nodded and walked down the other side.

The saints who were ten miles away, or who were standing in the sky to observe, all smiled gratifyingly.

Among them, hanging above the high platform, a middle-aged man in black black armor with a thick back like a mountain, showed a stiff smile on his serious face.

Above the eyebrows, the colorful ethnic pattern faintly appeared for a moment.

The surrounding saints only dared to come forward and say hello when they saw such a scene.

This is the second strongest of the ancient clan, the eight-star fighting saint Heiyan Wang Gulie!

Ordinary half-sages, one-star fighting saints, etc., can't support his tricks at all! You will be beaten to pieces, and your soul will be disintegrated!

These people, even if there is a grand ceremony in the clan, don't ask the slightest, and now they actually come to watch the test of the direct line before the baptism of the emperor! It really surprised them.

Although they have Miss Mo'er's divine bloodline, they didn't expect to be alarmed by this... Recalling that King Heiyan was entrusted by Miss Mo'er and went to the Yan clan alone... They, who should have been spared by the cold and heat, couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

King Heiyan... Is this to publicly support Miss Mo'er?

Several saints looked at each other and smiled. They had long heard that the elders house did not want Miss Mo'er to control the Black Annihilation Army.

With Miss Mo'er's temperament, after the baptism of this imperial altar, there is obviously another good show to watch!

Some four or five-star fighting saints who have been in seclusion all year round, once they come out of their cultivation, they are all idle.

Manage a line? They are all controlled by high-ranking venerables, and they are not easy to intervene. So, going to meet friends, travel to the mainland, and have some fun, became their fun after leaving the customs.

As for the next retreat? Put it after the clan's coming-of-age ceremony. For the first-class Dou Sheng, in terms of time, if it is not used for cultivation, it is not too short.

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The news inevitably spread, but it was only spread among the direct descendants. Some Dou Zuns changed their tune in private, calling Miss Mo'er the young master.

The next day, the baptism of the imperial altar officially began.

Those subordinate forces from the Eastern Regions who visited this place yesterday were even more eager to go to the imperial altar early in the morning.

On the ancient and simple imperial altar, there are no complex lines, but the dark red imperial altar still gives people a sense of depression.

Started by a number of high-level Dou Zun, a behemoth similar to the pyramid of the earth, suspended slightly above the altar.

Even the Tianjiao of the Eastern Region, who was born in the fantasy world, can't help but be shocked when he sees this scene.

The entire tower-shaped building does not have a spire, and the top is a platform two feet long and wide. A snow-white futon is quietly placed on it~IndoMTL.com~ A pure energy lingers above the futon. Just by looking at the style, you can see that the cost is high.

There are more than one hundred such futons, which are distributed on the top ten layers of the "pyramid".

In the ancient world, the sun, simulated by the saint, broke in the sky.

A few kilometers around the imperial altar are surrounded by people from the subordinate forces of the Eastern Region.

The soldiers of the Black Annihilation were blocked around the imperial altar, holding black heavy spears, and stood meticulously in place.

An old man who grabbed the frontmost position grabbed the excited granddaughter beside him.

"Don't move!"

The girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, stuck her tongue out at her grandfather in dissatisfaction.

"Remember!" The old man said solemnly, "You are on the 178th floor, number 66!"

"I know, I know!" The girl rolled her eyes and repeated: "One hundred seventy-eight, sixty-six!"

The old man's face softened a little, "This is a place that the ancestors finally got. If you meet people from the ancient clan, you must let them pass first. This is not in Tianyuan City, you can't play your unruly temper! "

Nearly 100 miles around the altar is a no-fly area, unless there is a document approved by the elders' house, you can fly through it.

However, the flight path must not pass over the imperial altar!

Gu Qingyang walked from a distance with Gu Hua and a group of Hei Yanjun with a smile.

With Heiyan soldiers on the side, those subordinate forces in the Eastern Region gave way one after another.

Going to the front, the two Heiyan soldiers guarding the place quickly knelt down on one knee, "I have seen Sandutong, Sidutong!"

Gu Qingyang gently waved his hand and lifted the two up, "Has Miss Mo'er gone in?"

"Returning to the three capitals, the two capitals have not yet...have come..."

The stunned expression of the Hei Yan soldier in front of him was reflected in his eyes. Gu Qingyang looked back and saw a beautiful white jade flying boat flying towards this side.


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