Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 551 Chaotic Airflow
hum!
Mo Lin broke through layers of boundaries, his whole body was filled with a hazy blue light, and with just one step, he stepped out of the prehistoric land and into the prehistoric starry sky.

It can be seen that in the prehistoric starry sky, there are endless ancient stars, among which the sun star and the lunar star are the main ones, which sprinkle endless rays of infinite light, even illuminating the originally pitch-black prehistoric starry sky!
In addition to these stars, there are strands of chaotic airflow outside the fetal membranes of the wild land, which seem harmless, but hide great danger!
If there is no Daluo Jinxian cultivation base, just a ray of chaotic airflow can kill a perfect Taiyi Jinxian strong man, if he falls into a big world casually, the whole big world can be annihilated in an instant!
Mo Lin looked calm, without using any protective spirit treasures, he flew directly towards the depths of the prehistoric starry sky.

clang!clang!clang!
Wisps of thin chaotic air flow cut into Mo Lin's body, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing. The terrifying power even made Mo Lin feel a bit of pain, like an ant bite!
"On the edge of the prehistoric land, the thinnest chaotic airflow has such power. It is really hard to imagine how terrifying the real chaotic airflow is in the chaotic world!!"

Feeling the destructive power of the chaotic airflow, Mo Lin couldn't help sighing. At the same time, he could clearly sense that under the continuous cutting of the chaotic airflow, the strength of his physical body had also increased by an almost insignificant trace!
"This chaotic airflow has an effect on sharpening my physical body and advancing to the nine-turn Xuangong??"

Feeling the increase in the strength of his physical body, Mo Lin couldn't help but his eyes lit up. With his current physical strength, it would be extremely difficult for him to improve his Xuan Gong four times!

Moreover, the chaotic airflow here is just the thinnest chaotic airflow in the inner chaotic world that escapes into the prehistoric starry sky. If he can be exposed to the truly dense chaotic airflow, his physical strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds! !

The reason is very simple, just like a block of iron that has been continuously hammered by a sledgehammer, it can naturally quench impurities and transform into a real hundred-forged steel!

The most important thing is that under this kind of terrifying training, not only will Mo Lin's physical strength continue to increase, but the speed at which he refines Pangu's blood essence will also be greatly improved! !

Otherwise, if you really want to completely refine the nine drops of Pangu's blood essence like before, you will have to wait until the year of the monkey! !

Thinking of this, Mo Lin continued to fly towards the depths of the prehistoric starry sky.

brush!brush!brush!
Mo Lin's speed was extremely fast, and he spanned hundreds of millions of miles almost instantly. Countless ancient stars were thrown behind him at high speed, and as Mo Lin flew towards the depths of the starry sky, the originally thin chaotic air around him gradually changed. Get dense!
Back then in the chaotic world, the Great God Pan Gu opened up the prehistoric world, and after he cut through the chaos with one axe, the entire chaos, like a leaky balloon, poured countless chaotic airflows into the cracks, and evolved into the prehistoric world!
Therefore, the relationship between the inner chaotic world and the prehistoric world at this time is like a big balloon containing a small balloon.

The inner chaotic world is the big balloon, and the prehistoric world is the small balloon that evolves in it!

As for the prehistoric starry sky, after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, it is the buffer space between the two balloons. The deeper the prehistoric starry sky, the closer it is to the chaotic world, the more violent and terrifying the escaping chaotic airflow will naturally be!
"Okay, here it is!"

Mo Lin had been flying for nearly a hundred years, his body was shrouded in a hazy blue light, and his figure stopped suddenly.

At this time, the chaotic and violent airflow around him was many times thicker and denser than when he just stepped out of the prehistoric fetal membrane, and its power was equally terrifying.
And Mo Lin was in this violent chaotic airflow. Every moment, tens of thousands of chaotic airflows cut into his body, equivalent to tens of thousands of innate middle-grade spirit treasures, launching crazy attacks on him every moment! !

With such terrifying power, even a Da Luo Jinxian powerhouse would have no way to survive if he didn't have a spirit treasure to protect him. He could only wait for his mana to run out and die!

But because of practicing the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, and because of Mo Lin's own blood, he is the heel of the Chaos Demon God. Being in this chaotic air current, he only felt extremely comfortable. Improving every moment!

Not only that, the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, which had been stagnant, even began to operate rapidly under the pressure of the terrifying outside world, and continued to improve, which also made the cyan dao light around Mo Lin's body more intense and mysterious!

"Cultivate here and refine the remaining nine drops of Pangu's blood essence!"

Mo Lin sat cross-legged directly, ten acres of cyan clouds emerged above his head, with immeasurable rays of light, fragments of fortune jade butterflies, majestic measuring rulers, chaotic clocks and other spiritual treasures floating in the clouds, emitting mysterious lights of various colors!
And above Qingyun, three twelfth-grade blue Taoist lotuses, even more so, let down endless charm and light, shining in the universe, reflecting the heavens, and even stopping the originally violent chaotic airflow for a moment!
At this moment, Mo Lin's primordial spirit was enlightened, and it seemed that the universe was born and annihilated in his thoughts. Blessed to his soul, he knew that it was time to refine Pangu's blood essence.

He no longer hesitated, and his mind moved.

hum!
One drop is taller than a person, and the purple-red terrifying blood exuding the charm of the infinite avenue appeared in front of Mo Lin, exuding the idea of ​​invincibility, and the astonishing momentum!
Even, at the moment when this drop of Pangu's blood essence just appeared, the violent airflow in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles stagnated, as if to show respect for this invincible existence that suppressed the ancients!

If this kind of power appeared in the prehistoric, without innate restraints, it might shake the entire prehistoric place in an instant, and even the saints would be alarmed, and couldn't help but want to snatch it! !

This is also the reason why Mo Lin came to Chaos Refining!
Without hesitation, Mo Lin directly refined this drop of Pangu's blood essence!

boom! !

Just refining this drop of Pangu's essence blood, the horrifying original power directly erupted in Mo Lin's body, turning into endless original power, making Mo Lin's original primary Chaos Demon God begin to evolve towards a higher level! !
Chaos does not count years, a hundred years is almost fleeting!
On this day, in the endless violent and chaotic airflow.

A terrifying figure shrouded in an extremely dense cyan dao light suddenly opened his eyes, and the breath around him was immeasurable, and the blood in his body rumbled, even arousing the resonance of chaotic airflow!

This figure was naturally Mo Lin.

"With the help of the chaotic airflow, and I am already a Daluo Jinxian, I have refined this drop of Pangu's blood essence in just a hundred years, and my heel has also been greatly improved, from the primary Chaos Demon God to the intermediate Chaos Demon God Bloodline!!"

Feeling the changes in himself, Mo Lin's eyes seemed to be disillusioned with the universe, and a faint joy appeared on his face.

There is also a huge gap between the bloodlines of the Chaos Demon God.

Among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, the top ten Chaos Demon Gods belong to the top-level Chaos Demon God bloodline, the top [-] Chaos Demon Gods belong to the high-level Chaos Demon God bloodline, and the top thousand Chaos Demon Gods belong to the intermediate Chaos Demon God bloodline!

As for the Chaos Demon God who ranks below one thousand, there is no doubt that it is the blood of the junior Chaos Demon God!

Mo Lin refined a drop of Pangu's essence blood before, and although he was promoted to the heel of the Chaos Demon God, the heel of the blood was actually ranked at the bottom of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods!
But now, after refining another drop of Pangu's blood essence, his heel has been promoted again, and he has been directly promoted to the heel of the blood of the first thousand Chaos Demon Gods. The speed of cultivation is more than a hundred times faster than before!
Not only that, but Mo Lin could clearly feel that the Dao, which was somewhat blurred at first, became extremely clear now, as if it was right in front of him, evolving the truth of the Dao for him every moment, and assisting him to comprehend the Dao!

This is the strength of the intermediate Chaos Demon God's bloodline!
"Just the bloodline of the middle-level Chaos Demon God is already so powerful, so if I refine all the remaining eight drops of Pangu's blood essence and promote my own bloodline to the bloodline of the high-level Chaos Demon God, how can I be so powerful?"

Feeling the transformation of himself, Mo Lin's heart skipped a beat, and immediately, without any hesitation, he directly refined the remaining eight drops of Pangu's blood essence! !

boom! !

(End of this chapter)