Chapter 3321: Metamorphosis, Ancient Blue Armor

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The other, after the Kaifu Li clan, was based on primitive gods.

The better the effect of the original idol, the more powerful people will be attracted to join.

Those strong people want to join you and help you do things, of course, there must be something to attract them, or a variety of secret treasures, or powerful, able to shelter others.

But what can be more attractive than increasing strength?

For example, in some kings’ palaces or monarchs’ palaces, there is a good original idol to attract a large number of masters.

Like the statue garden of the Taixu Royal Sanctuary, it is impossible for ordinary people to enter cultivation. If you want to enter cultivation, the foundation is to become a student of the Taixu Royal Sanctuary, and you have to kill and die on the purgatory. Earn purgatory points to be able to practice.

Not everyone is like Lu Ming and Qiuyue, soaking in the God Garden every day.

Therefore, it is obvious how useful a good primitive idol is.

Huh...

The infinite **** factor converged towards the original idol, which was shrouded in mysterious light, and Lu Ming looked at it with joy.

It's so cool to absorb the spirit factor in this way, before absorbing a little, absorbing a little, like what?

Bone Demon also sighed. He guessed that this area is estimated to be the place where the original gods were buried, otherwise there would not be such a strong **** factor.

After all, it is too long now when the war between the human race and the primitive gods.

For such a long period of time, even if there is such a powerful existence as the original god, the **** factor will dissipate a lot after death, and as time goes by, the **** factor will become weaker and weaker.

One day, there will be no more divine factors in this world.

"By the gods, where are you awake?"

Lu Ming asked, moving.

Lu Ming was very curious about the existence of a pantheon.

"Not far away, I will take you there, maybe it will work for you too!"

All gods, then walked forward.

Lu Ming followed, and the original idol was placed here to allow him to absorb the **** factor.

In fact, it's not far away, they will arrive in a while.

"Just there..."

All gods point forward.

Lu Ming looked at it. In the front, there was a land of depressions, where there was a small lake. It was said to be a lake, but it was also exaggerated. It was like a pond, about 100 meters long and wide.

As soon as he came here, Lu Ming felt a terrifying breath, and came over.

This breath is wild and ancient, standing high above it and invincible, as if it were the oldest and most powerful being in the universe sitting there.

Suppressed by this breath, Lu Ming almost knelt down, and his body was sore that he was about to split.

Boom Boom...

The heart of Lu Ming's ancient gods beat involuntarily, like a drum.

Roar!

Lu Ming groaned involuntarily. He didn't show the ancient **** tactics, but his body changed involuntarily, swelled up sharply, and turned into an ancient **** of green armor.

When turned into the ancient **** of Qingjia, the pressure outside disappeared instantly, not only uncomfortable, but also gave Lu Ming a kind of intimacy.

"This is the essence of the flesh and blood of primitive gods, my God, there are so many left..."

Bone Demon exclaimed.

"This is the essence of flesh and blood left by the original god!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

The so-called flesh essence of primitive gods, the flesh of which has long been absent, disappeared, leaving only the purest essence.

This is definitely a supreme treasure, especially for people like Lu Ming who are practicing ancient gods.

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly became hot.

If he can absorb and refine the flesh and blood essence of these primitive gods, the ancient **** body will definitely explode.

"Goddess, don't you need these?"

Lu Ming asked.

"I can't use it anymore. If I want to improve, I have to rely on cultivation!"

All gods shook their heads.

"Well, I'll practice, you protect me for me!"

Lu Ming said.

"Okay, rest assured!"

All God nodded.

Lu Ming did not hesitate, stepped forward, and stepped into the pond.

This pond is the essence of the flesh and blood of the primitive gods, and contains the horrifying killer of the primitive gods. If other people come in, they will be killed instantly.

But Lu Ming has the blood of the ancient gods and the heart of the ancient gods, and cultivated into the ancient **** body. This kind of murderous opportunity is not targeted at him.

Lu Ming sits in the pond and runs the ancient **** body. Suddenly, the liquid in the pond turns into rolling energy and rushes into Lu Ming's body.

As soon as this energy hit Lu Ming's body, he rushed towards the ancient god's heart.

Boom Boom...

The heart of the ancient **** suddenly beat violently.

Lu Ming turned the ancient god's tactics and began to refine that energy. Soon afterwards, that energy overflowed from the ancient god's heart, turned into Lu Ming's qi and blood, penetrated into every place of Lu Ming's body, and penetrated into every cell Among.

Lu Ming can clearly feel that his body is transforming.

The process of transformation towards a stronger direction is very smooth.

Lu Ming is addicted to this process and concentrates on cultivation.

Unconsciously, a few months later, the liquid under the pond had disappeared.

At this time, Lu Ming's body finally transformed to the extreme.

Roar!

Lu Ming could not help but growl, his body began to crackle, and then his body grew bigger again, bulging wildly.

Originally it was only two or three hundred meters high. At this moment, it has increased sharply.

Four hundred meters, five hundred meters, six hundred meters...

In the end, it stopped at a height of one thousand meters.

At this time, the color of the scales on Lu Ming's body changed from cyan to blue.

Blue armor ancient god.

Lu Ming's ancient stagnation for a long time has finally transformed into an ancient **** of blue armor.

"Good strength!"

Lu Ming felt that his body was full of violent power, as if he really turned into an ancient **** and became a primitive god.

Every move is full of violent power.

"It's amazing, the more the ancient **** body gets to the back, the more difficult it is to upgrade, but each level increase will also increase the strength increase!"

Lu Ming is very satisfied.

He felt that the effect of the ancient blue armor was several times stronger than that of the ancient green armor.

If Lu Ming had to kill the general **** king Yazhong before, it was a little troublesome, then now Lu Ming turns into the ancient armor of the blue armor. If he wants to kill the **** king Yazhong, it will be easy and easy to kill.

"carry on..."

Lu Ming continued to run the ancient magic formula, absorbing that liquid.

He can only be regarded as an ancient **** of blue armor for the first time, and he still has a long way to go to become an ancient **** of purple armor.

There is still some liquid left here. After absorption, this process can be greatly shortened, maybe Lu Ming can also make a breakthrough in one fell swoop and reach the ancient **** of Zijia.

Just then, there was a violent roar in the distance.

There is sword qi rushing to the night, there is divine light, there is monster roar...