Both teams walked, observing each other.

"Jiang Han, they should all be the golden-clothed saint realm and purple-clothed saint realm who have not received the chaos liquid in the alliance headquarters now. Hei Yanfeng followed behind Jiang Han and said,

"Well, most of them shouldn't be geniuses selected through the Realms Society. Jiang Han also said.

After all, the Realm Domain Meeting is only held once in 8,400 years, and compared to the thousands of years in between, the geniuses selected are relatively minority, but through the Heavenly Pool, which is the final battle of the Domain Domain, you can get precious resources earlier, and your rise will be faster.

...

"Is that the newcomer over there?"

"The three who walk in the front should be the rumored Wu Jiang, Hei Yanfeng, and Jiang Han, each of them worships the top powerful person as a teacher, and I heard that the most powerful Wu Jiang has broken through the seventy-seventh floor of the Tower of Babel. ”

"Before I left the Han Domain, I broke into the seventy-seventh floor... I really don't know how he cultivates. ”

"It's all a big threat. ”

A group of Saint Realm powerhouses here are also communicating with each other, all of them are very vigilant, the resources of the alliance headquarters are limited, and there is an upper limit to the number of people in the Purple Cloth Saint Realm and the Golden Cloth Saint Realm, and how many people are destined to go down.

As far as they were concerned, the most threatening of this session of the Realms Domain Meeting were Jiang Han, Hei Yanfeng, and Wu Jiang.

...

Led by the Black-clad Commander.

The two pedestrians followed the passage and soon reached the front of a majestic temple.

The temple is tens of thousands of feet high, the top is faintly deep into the starry sky, covering a huge area, simple and majestic, Jiang Han and they just look up, and they feel a desolate and ancient breath rushing to their faces, making people seem to fall into the boundless galaxy in an instant.

"This is the place where the Chaos Liquid is received?" Jiang Han said secretly: "This palace complex should be a mysterious area in the Origin Land. ”

All the more than 200 people stopped in front of the temple.

"Your Highnesses. One of the black-clothed commanders who led them turned around and said in a deep voice, "Ahead is the Suo Yuan Hall, after you enter the temple, you will be teleported to different branch halls in turn, and soon after, the chaos liquid will be distributed to your respective temples. ”

"Your Highnesses, please remember that you must refine all the Chaos Liquid, and you are never allowed to take away a drop of unrefined Chaos Liquid. ”

"There is a formation in the Suoyuan Palace, and it will monitor the situation of your highnesses, and once you find that you want to secretly hide and bring it out, you will not be forgiven!"

The hundreds of people below were shocked.

"It seems that this chaotic liquid contains many secrets, and the Terran Alliance will never allow it to leak out. Jiang Han pondered silently, and then he found that the door of the temple in the distance had slowly opened.

One by one, they began to enter them one by one.

...

"Boom!" time and space change, waiting for the surrounding scenery to condense.

Jiang Han only felt that the surroundings were dark, and a magnificent temple appeared in his sight, nine huge black columns supported the majestic dome, and around the main hall was a boundless white mist, which seemed to be real and illusory.

In the center of the temple is a large black futon, which seems to be for those who come here.

"Do you want to wait first?" Jiang Han said darkly.

He didn't think much about it, walked over, sat directly on the futon, and then felt a cold from the futon throughout his body, and the whole person suddenly felt cold, and the whole person seemed to enter an ethereal state.

"Whew!"

Jiang Han was quite surprised in his heart, this futon alone was probably a strange treasure.

"It's just, where is the Chaos Liquid?"

Jiang Han sat quietly on the black futon of this temple, silently observing the surroundings, waiting.

Time passes.

Hum ~ The space trembled slightly, and in the void not far from Jiang Han's front, there were suddenly faint spatial fluctuations, which immediately aroused Jiang Han's vigilance.

In Jiang Han's sight, time and space in the void were distorted, and a full nine drops of crystal droplet-shaped liquid appeared out of thin air.

"The Chaos Liquid has been given, please refine it as soon as possible. An indifferent voice echoed through the hall.

These nine drops of liquid are the Chaos Liquid.

Gold with a hint of black.

It was as if a drop of black liquid had dropped from a pool of pure golden spring water, and then a drop of water from the spring water was removed.

And although the black is very light, it does not dissolve in the gold, and becomes a fine silk thread of its own

Nine drops of chaotic liquid, crystal clear, faintly invisible, as if containing the mystery of life, but also as if quite plain, not too inconspicuous, and at this time, these nine drops of liquid were quietly suspended in front of Jiang Han.

"This is?" Jiang Han's pupils shrank, and at this time, a monstrous wave rose in his center.

If it were other cultivators who came to refine the chaos liquid, they might only be amazed by the magnificence and dazzling of these nine drops of chaos liquid, but to Jiang Han, the extremely faint aura contained in this chaos liquid was so familiar.

A trace of black liquid silk thread exudes a tyrannical, murderous aura

"It's... Eternal True Blood?" Jiang Han muttered to himself.

This aura was so familiar, so familiar that he could never forget it, the source of the aura was the eternal true blood that he had struggled between life and death for many years before he could fuse, and it was the supreme treasure left by the Lord of the Divine Abyss.

Because of the eternal true blood, he really soared to the sky.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Han's gaze fell on the nine drops of liquid in front of him again.

Although the black silk thread aura on each drop of liquid was extremely weak, it was not even one hundred-millionth of the violent bloody aura that Jiang Han had when he fused the Eternal True Blood.

But there is no doubt that the two breaths come from the same source.

"No wonder, monks who come here are not allowed to bring out a drop of mixed venom, it must be all refined and used here. A solemnity flashed in Jiang Han's eyes: "This chaotic liquid, according to what Longyu Immortal Jun said, originates from the Emperor Tower?"

If that's the case.

"Eternal true blood was occasionally obtained by the Lord of the Divine Abyss in the primeval era, and it was fought across the heavens. Jiang Han pondered silently: "The Emperor Tower, according to legend, is a treasure obtained by the human race in the primeval era, and finally became the most powerful heritage of the human race. ”

Is there a connection between the Eternal Blood and the Imperial Tower?

"The Chaos Liquid that only contains a trace of the breath of eternal true blood makes the Terran Alliance attach so much importance to it, and even issue a killing order, the mystery contained in that drop of complete eternal true blood will never be as simple as I imagined. Jiang Han said secretly.

Jiang Han hid all these thoughts in the depths of his heart.

He knew that with his current strength, he couldn't explore it at all, and if he could become an immortal god and return to the Shenyuan, he might be able to see the white-clothed master again and understand some of the reasons.

"If you come from, you will be safe. ”

"The breath of eternal true blood contained in this chaotic liquid is definitely useless to me, but that golden liquid is what I desperately need right now. ”

As soon as Jiang Han's belief moved, nine drops of chaos liquid had already fallen into his palm.

"How to refine?"

"It's simple. Jiang Han's face was calm, and an invisible force had already acted on the nine drops of Chaos Liquid, and then the nine drops of liquid directly merged into his physical body.

Airplanes~!

The space trembled, and nine drops of liquid had appeared in the sky above the Metaverse in his body.

Jiang Han closed his eyes gently, his divine thoughts flickered, and he felt the nine drops of chaos liquid, when he came into contact with the golden liquid, he felt that his divine soul was excited, as if he had encountered his favorite thing.

"This gold should be what my brother and Longyu Xianjun said, that kind of very special substance, which can save me a hundred years of world development. ”

Jiang Han sat here quietly, although he was absolutely sure, he also wanted to seek the best state and feeling, as time passed, his heart gradually became ethereal.

"At this time, enter the Holy Realm!"

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ps: The third update is here, the eleventh volume is over, and the twelfth volume is 'Purple Cloth Holy Realm'!