Soon Li Yan’s chest was covered with red lines, which went deep into the flesh and blood, and there was no way to eliminate them by ordinary methods.
Suddenly, the head of the third Miao nationality, Jin Li Yan, stopped in the chest. He said, "The blood of the ancestors needs to draw the lines together with your heart, so that the blood of the heart will flow along the place I painted. But you are not the third Miao nationality. I don’t know if you can accept the blood power of the ancestors."
All the lines passed through Li Yan’s heart, but one point was interrupted and not connected together.
Chapter four hundred and ten Ancient memory
Li Yan said, "You always have to pay a certain price to get power that doesn’t belong to you. You just continue." He believed that if he could master the power of these three Miao people, his strength would definitely triple, and it would be one of the top in the new star territory.
"I’m shocked by your consciousness. I hope the totem of the Three Miao people will keep you forever." Even so, I still don’t want this person to master the power of the Three Miao people. His hand suddenly fell through a layer of flesh and directly pierced Li Yan’s heart
Although the thin gold needle has caused fatal damage to the heart, this heart-wrenching pain still makes Li Yan’s mouth twitch.
"Pulling out the needle is the most dangerous, because with the recovery of the needle, your blood will gush out and the totem power will be activated." I don’t know what he said in the three Miao dialects. He squeezed the needle in Li Yan’s heart with his thin palm and pulled it out quickly, then slowly retreated.
After a small mouth in the heart, a stream of heart blood gushed out from the mouth, and Li Yan’s chest instantly became a red dot, which now connects all the totem lines in the body.
Li Yan feels that the totem of the body seems to be alive and constantly absorbing the blood of his heart. The blood quickly flows along the trajectory of the totem to dye the original tiny totem lines. If you look on the side, you can see that Li Yanshen’s totems emit a faint red light after absorbing the blood.
The heads of the three Miao ethnic groups watched from afar, wondering whether Li Yan would succeed.
Next to the needle tiger dialect asked, "will the patriarch succeed?"
"It’s hard to say that my ancestors never let outsiders have anything. I don’t want him to succeed, but I also hope that he will succeed because I’m afraid of failure. He became angry from embarrassment and made my three Miao warriors bleed again," said the head of the three Miao clan.
Needle tiger pinched his fist. "Then let me rush over and break his head now."
The patriarch of Sanmiao sighed, "No foreigner has a different cultivation method from ours. Even if he dies, his soul will still live to the time. If he finds a body and comes back for revenge, we will face the danger of genocide and the invaders on board have not been wiped out. Now Sanmiao can’t afford to offend anyone, so he can promise to ask him to leave the island."
Needle Tiger is unwilling to swing his fist. He has never been wronged like today, but he feels deeply guilty when he thinks that one of his own people was attacked by those despicable invaders yesterday. He doesn’t want to see the bloodshed of his people again.
The blood turned a circle along the totem lines of the body and finally returned to the heart. At this time, Li Yanshen’s skin had been healed, and those red lines seemed to be born with birthmarks, and the heart became a part of the body together.
But then Li Yan’s heart beat violently, and he felt a force that did not belong to him invade his body. As this force poured into Li Yan, he felt a tearing feeling in his body as if this force was not in line with his body.
"Exclusion?" Li Yan’s heart sank, and he was most worried that something had happened. The three Miao clan chiefs seemed to be right, and their strength seemed unable to be defeated by the monks.
The force pouring in from the totem is very overbearing and consciously invades Li Yan. At this time, his consciousness is a little trance. This force seems to make him lose sleep.
"I can’t sleep here. Those Sanmiao people are afraid to take my knife."
But whether to sleep or not is not determined by Li Yan. It is determined by this uncontrollable force. It has an irresistible magic that makes Li Yanfa resist him. He remembered that he was away from here for a moment, but he lost consciousness. This force eroded too fast and too quickly, and there was almost no reaction time.
"fainted?" Although the heads of the three Miao ethnic groups are old, their eyes are bright and they can see Li Yan’s present state.
"Maybe now is the best way to solve him" came up with an idea.
Visibility was quickly rejected, and he could not guarantee to destroy Li Yan’s body and his soul at the same time.
"The patriarch has lost consciousness. What shall we do now?" Needle tiger has an impulse to try.
The patriarch of Sanmiao stopped him and said, "Now that the ancestral power has abandoned him, the same ancestral power will help us Sanmiao destroy him. Everything is natural, that is, if we impose intervention, if this person is in a deep sleep, his soul will live, then we will face great danger."
Needle tiger smell good back, and both of them speak in dialect, even if Li Yan was not asleep, he could not understand them.
Li Yan probably didn’t even realize that this force came to the crystal forefinger bone, but the same force came out. This force is the one that has been sleeping among his phalanges.
This natural crystal phalanx has always had a mysterious force around Li Yan except for its hardness. Every time you observe it, you can see several tiny runes flashing. That force has been found out all the time. Only when the ancient tomb absorbed that drop of blood did it have some strange reactions. I didn’t expect that the totem stimulation of the three Miao people actually had a sense of resurrection.
That force is similar to the power flowing out of totem, as old as it is, as mysterious and powerful.
At this time, Li Yan’s consciousness seems to have fallen into a fantasy world, perhaps an illusion. He saw several mountains, huge trees and many wild and ancient beasts. There were nine strange birds, Panshan python, long wings and countless strange beasts galloping and killing in this world. At that time, there were no so-called human beings.
Then, as time flies, many behemoths have undergone earth-shaking changes. They have shrunk the horrible body and changed their shape, but their strength has not changed. They have the powerful power of idolize to change the world with the moon.
Li Yan felt conscious of these behemoths, one of which was a giant bird burning with fire, and wanted to say "Phoenix". This is the flamingo yearning for the glory of the scorching sun, and it waved its huge wings and flew towards the scorching sun in the sky.
Chapter four hundred and nineteen Coercion of Islands Law
With a wave of its wings, the firebird is 30 million miles above its head, and the sun is getting bigger and bigger. The firebird’s flame is also burning more vigorously. Then, during the flight, the firebird feels hot. Even the blood is boiling hot, but the firebird does not stop its wings and continues to fly towards the sun.
I don’t know how long it has been flying, but the firebird has disappeared. It has become a huge fireball and finally merged into the scorching sun and became a part of the sun.
The strange dream came here, and Li Yan’s consciousness was already a sea of fire. He felt as if he were the firebird, and now he had fallen into the hot sun and soaked in the sea of flames.
Hot boiling incineration