The palm-sized blood ball was released at this moment, like the terrifying momentum of the stars, the darkness violently vibrate, cracking and opening countless cracks, which could not be seen by the naked eye, it was covered by the darkness, but it really existed.

Every crack is like the sharpest sword in the world, even though the surging sea of blood is boundless, but if there are many cracks, it can still be broken piece by piece.

Then, the powerful devouring power came out from each crack, like an open gulp, "goo-dong" "goo-dong" swallowed, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sea of blood was drunk cleanly.

"Hiccup!" Murong Prison Ge patted his stomach, looking like he was eating, "Fortunately, over the years, I have been eating and drinking constantly, and I have finally developed a good stomach." It's been a long time, I haven't eaten so satisfied, and you are also a good person. ”

At this moment, his face changed slightly, his smile retracted, he was a little more helpless and sad, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "I know that the things given by others are not so delicious, but I just can't control my mouth, I really deserve it." ”

Murong Prison Ge raised his hand and slapped his chest hard, he opened his mouth and vomited wildly, although he vomited dimly, he couldn't see anything.

It's just that those cracks hidden in the darkness that can't be seen by the naked eye began to spew plasma outward, and the sea of blood returned to its original state in a blink of an eye.

Boom Boom –

It rolled wildly, a terrifying vortex appeared, and endless plasma was pulled, converging into it, and then under the invisible force, it was frantically compressed and condensed.

The shadow of blood appeared in it, but this time his body exceeded a thousand feet, his eyes opened suddenly, and in the dark void, thunder roared. The thunder was also pure pitch black, and you could only hear its voice, but you could not see its shape.

But obviously, this is only relative...... Well, strictly speaking, maybe everything in this world is not absolute. Even if it exists, it is only limited to a certain demarcated interval.

For example, whether it is hidden in the cracks of darkness or the thunder that resounded in the middle, it is very clear in Murong Prison Ge's eyes. Because his eyes are good enough, he can really see it, and he can truly know the terrifying power contained in this thousand-foot blood shadow in front of him.

He sighed and muttered, "Sure enough, if you want to make less effort, it's simply impossible, and you still have to work hard after all...... I'm pretty sure I'm going to win in the end, so every bit of power I'm losing now is what should have been mine. Thinking about it like this, it's really heart-wrenching, we must solve it quickly, and we must not delay more!"

At some point, the blood ball returned to the top of his head, and Murong Prison Ge raised his hand and held it in his palm again. Only this time, instead of throwing the blood ball as a weapon, it suddenly dissolved, turning into a flowing liquid, covering the palm of his hand in a blink of an eye, and then spreading all the way down, over his arms, chest, and then continuing outward, until his whole person was completely encased.

So Murong Prison Ge, who was dressed in white, also became a bloody man with a red body, and his appearance was quite similar to the other side, but this physique was not a little worse......

Murong Prison Ge looked down at himself, and then looked at the entire sea of blood gathered in the whirlpool opposite, forming a thousand zhang phantom, Xu felt too faceless, and roared in the sky, and suddenly his whole person was like being blown up, expanding wildly at an alarming speed.

The whirlpool disappeared, the condensation of a thousand blood shadows was completed, and he stepped out, and the endless darkness trembled with a tremor, raising his hand and blasting forward.

"Sneak attack!" Murong Prison Song shouted, "You have a kind, when my transformation is completed, let's fight again!"

But obviously, the blood shadow doesn't have enough ability to read language, or pretends not to understand it. I'm still waiting for you to transform? What kind of dream, you will die for Lao Tzu!

Boom –

There was a loud bang, and the darkness rolled like a big wave, blasting into the endless void, and suddenly the entire abyss shook with it.

The abyss is down, all the way down, and there is still a far, far place in the depths of the battle between the Thousand Zhang Blood Shadow and Murong Prison Song.

An eyeball, floating quietly in the air, wrapped around it, a thin layer of flesh and blood, is now slowly and difficult to squirm, constantly growing itself.

The shock wave came, and the eyeball turned to look at the ground, and it first showed a deep groan, and then turned into indifference.

The source god and the source god are not the same, not to mention that in these long years, can you make all the preparations, and think that I can only wait for death?

How ridiculous and ignorant!

In the depths of the vast blood field, a terrifying creature hiding in it crouched among the endless red snow, it did not dare to move, and its huge eyes were full of endless fear.

In the air, there was a faint amount of blood, and a careful search of the source revealed that the blood came from the belly and back of this terrifying creature that resembled a giant crocodile.

There, someone pointed into a sword to dig out the flesh and blood, directly took out a flesh and blood-cave, and then reached out to take out the cold outside, causing all the flesh and blood to freeze and turn red like blood crystals.

He sat cross-legged, like a slightly larger flea in comparison to the terrifying creature, but the fact that he sat there made the terrifying creature with terrible strength as supple as a kitten and afraid to move.

Buzz –

Slightly fluctuating, passing through the abyssal rock wall, entering the bloodfield in the shock, and then coming here.

The person sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and there was no breath leaking, nor did he flicker half of his essence, but it gave people the feeling that a supernatural sword was out of the sheath, and the qi was so cold that people couldn't look at it directly.

Smack-

Smack-

The surface of the flesh and blood, which was frozen by extreme cold and turned into blood crystals, suddenly cracked in large pieces, and wounds appeared one after another.

The terrifying creature underneath him, his body trembled slightly, because every wound could bring pain that went straight to the heart...... What's more, because it was afraid that the monk on its back would release a real sword qi without paying attention to it, cutting it in two.

But fortunately, this tragic and bloody situation did not appear, and the monk muttered, "Sure enough, today is a game, and there are real big people who have secretly made a move." ”

His brow furrowed slightly, and the space froze, and all the rules fluctuated, all of which came to a standstill. Or rather, being expelled by his breath, plunging the surroundings into absolute silence.

After thinking for a few breaths, this person stood up and said softly: "When the big people clash, you can divide the victory and defeat in a moment, since I want to get a piece of the pie, it is impossible to wait until the end." ”

As he spoke, he took one step at a time, and after the sound of the sword, he had disappeared without a trace.

Only on the red snow in front of him, a thin sword mark was left, and he wanted to go straight to the depths of the blood field.

The terrifying creature shaped like a giant crocodile seemed to be pardoned, and its huge body moved in the roar, rushing into the red snow with agility and speed that was completely inconsistent with its shape, causing a large area of "boom" to roar and roll, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

So, sometimes the louder the movement, the louder the sound, which is not necessarily really powerful. On the contrary, it is the quiet and silent that releases great power and is the real character.

The Heavenly Abyss opened, and the corpse of the Source God was hidden in it, and the Origin was still undispersed...... The news spread all over the world, attracting countless monks.

There are young generations such as Li Hongye and Mo Kite, who are famous all over the world, but they are not the only absolute powerhouses. It can even be said that they only account for a very small part of it.

One side is enough to support the great world where the source god was born, and after hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, even if time is ruthless and the waves are sweeping the sand, there will still be many monks who can be preserved.

Their qualifications may not be top-notch, but after years of baptism, they have survived countless disasters and battles, and they have accumulated for a long time, and their real strength is absolutely terrifying.

For these people, fame and status are no longer attractive, and the only thing they pursue is to break through their own limits and achieve the source god.

Therefore, this opening of the Heavenly Abyss is their best opportunity.

No one knows how many old and immortal monks are almost demons, with the idea of advancing without retreating, and if they don't succeed, they will die.

At this moment, a large part of them sensed the fluctuations coming from the deepest part of the blood field, in the pitch-black cracks.

A pair of eyes lit up, revealing a resolute look, and one by one the figures got up from the red snow in silence and walked forward in silence.

Most of these people, men and women, young and old, look at each other, because they have not appeared in the world for a long time. This time they stepped into the Heavenly Abyss, their only purpose was to obtain the origin of the Source God, otherwise...... Being buried here, in the same tomb as the source god, may also be a good result.

Hmmm-

Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and almost at the same time, Hu Shan on his back, his eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

The silent kite, who was leaning on Qin Yu's arms, suddenly had palpitations, and his face was full of surprise.

Qin Yu grabbed her hand and said slowly, "Someone has already gone in." ”

Hu Shan said: "An interesting little guy...... Hmm, it's subtle to use this way to temporarily have the ability to fight beyond the ranks. However, he underestimated the Blood Moon too much, and he would definitely suffer. "Pat Qin Yu, "We should pass, otherwise let him be killed by the blood moon, and our chances will be even slimmer." ”

As she spoke, she closed her eyes, her breath quickly dissipating.

Hmmm-

Hu Shan opened it again, she gasped for breath, and her eyebrows and eyes were exposed, with irrepressible pain and panic.

"Uncle Qin......"

"Don't worry, it's okay. Qin Yu said slowly, "We're on our way, you have a good rest, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

Hu Shan nodded, she closed her eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Kite hesitated again and again, and whispered, "What's going on?"

Qin Yu said: "In her body, there is another consciousness sleeping, I don't know who she is, but it should be related to the source god buried here." ”

Mo Yuan hesitated slightly, "This consciousness seems to be harmful to Hu Shan. ”

"You read that right, so I was thinking about how I could help her survive. Qin Yu smiled, "This matter is very difficult, but I have to be very confident, otherwise I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it...... Of course, I'll do whatever it takes. ”

Mo Kite said: "I believe in you!"

Qin Yu secretly smiled bitterly, he was very grateful for this trust, but it was too difficult to live up to it.

However, as he said, he will do everything he can to keep Hu Shan alive as long as he has the slightest chance.

If you owe someone a life, you can only repay it with your life.

From the dark cracks, the fluctuations of Murong Prison Song and Qianzhang Blood Shadow fighting, in addition to alarming some of the monks in the Blood Plain, those terrifying creatures who had awakened and were active in the red snow also seemed to have received some kind of signal.

All of them left their respective territories and converged into the depths of the bloodfield.

Li Hongye opened his eyes, and it was cold inside, and the sword heart was condensed and transparent, without the slightest wave. Although Chixue can, block the divine thought sense, but it can't block the keen touch of her sword heart.

Nowadays, in the surrounding area, those dangerous gas engines are constantly disappearing.

What happened?

With a slight groan, Li Hongye got up and took a step, the sound of the sword sounded and she disappeared into the camp, and the next moment appeared in the sky above the blood field. Condescendingly, you can clearly see that on the vast endless blood field, waves of red snow are rolling on both sides, and the direction of progress is where the pitch-black abyss is located.

Sure enough, those terrifying creatures hidden in the red snow are converging towards the abyss...... Is it because of that fluctuation not so long ago?

Could it be that someone has already broken through the blood field and entered that abyss? Li Hongye didn't know what the truth was, but one thing she knew very well was that she couldn't wait any longer.

Hmmm-

She turned into a sword shadow, pierced into the red snow, and when she returned to the camp, everyone had already gathered together, and when they saw her come back, they all said, "Miss Li, what happened?"

Explaining things briefly, Li Hongye said: "Let's go!"

"Good!"

Everyone simply cleaned up the camp, led by Li Hongye, tore through the red snow obstacles, and went straight to the depths of the blood field.

But in fact, all the monks who are flocking to the depths of the Blood Plain at this moment will soon discover a reality - although the abyss is there, it is not easy to enter it.

Or, you're strong enough to ignore obstacles and split an entrance for yourself...... Or maybe you have to be bold!