Chapter 1112: The Altar

Ye Qing took Jindan.

After Ye Qing woke up, the strength of his muscles and bones also increased several times on the original basis, and after meditating and cultivating with the Holy Martial Secret Method, Ye Qing felt that his strength had improved significantly, and he also had a feeling of being baptized, as if he had been reborn.

That's a good thing!

This is much more awesome than any elixir, at least he doesn't have to spend so long refining to get a significant improvement.

"I don't know how to cross them......"

Ye Qing muttered a little, I don't know if they have the same opportunity as themselves?

If there is, then will they have the possibility of breaking through to the extreme of the God King, if it is really possible, then if he meets it, it will be troublesome!

So, he had to work harder!

Immediately after that, the eighth peak, is a strong silver-white male lion, strangely it has two heads.

Moreover, he also had the strength of the peak of the Five Tribulation Heavenly King, Ye Qing burst out with all his strength and collided with it back and forth, barely able to tie with it.

However, after Ye Qing added the half-step god king weapon of the Human Emperor Sword, he could almost crush the lion.

After killing the lion, Ye Qing couldn't wait to take the golden pill, his strength was further strengthened, I am afraid that he will be able to fight the Six Tribulation God King!

"It's worth it!"

Ye Qing was ecstatic in his heart.

The strength has increased from the Second Tribulation God King to the Sixth Tribulation God King in one breath, which is simply too cool!

He decided that the next time he met the Crane Daoist, he must repay him well, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have to go around to Tibet, let alone encounter this great opportunity.

After refining the eighth golden pill, there was a trace of abnormality in Ye Qing's body.

He had an urge, he felt a connection.

It was sent from the ninth peak in front of him, as if he was asked to go to the ninth peak.

So......

Ye Qing was suddenly overjoyed!

He became vigilant and came to the ninth peak, a huge, imposing palace made of flying snow and ice crystals.

The palace also exudes a very strong majesty, as if emphasizing its sacredness**, if the average god king would kneel and surrender because of this.

On the gate of the palace, a plaque hangs high.

But the characters above are very mysterious, and they can be said to be crooked, because Ye Qing doesn't know any of them.

But he was sure that this script should not belong to this lower plane world, because he had studied almost the entire lower plane characters in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Qiankun Dao Academy, and these words did not belong to the civilization of any star, even the oldest ones.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, this may be from the heavenly realm, or it may come from outside the world, therefore, Ye Qing is also more vigilant.

The door of the palace was open, and Ye Qing cautiously stepped into it, even if it was all made of ice, it gave people a very decadent and outdated feeling, as if it was a product of the previous era.

Inside it was as bright as day.

It's also very wide, and you can barely see the end at a glance.

After a glimmer of guidance in the dark.

Ye Qing finally came to the vicinity of an altar in this space.

That's right, it's an altar.

On the altar, Ye Qing saw several mysterious characters.

He counted them, and there were nine.

There was a streamer flickering on the characters, so that Ye Qing unconsciously gave birth to an impulse, and he pressed his hand on the altar.

At that moment, Ye Qing's hand was sucked tightly on the altar, and his blood began to gush out rapidly, flowing towards those mysterious characters.

Soon, those characters were filled with Ye Qing's blood, and those characters seemed to be inspired, and the bright red streamer almost enveloped the mysterious characters.

Then a blood-red light shot out, and I saw that those rays converged in the center of the altar, and finally as if something had been activated, a teleportation array appeared in the center of the altar.

At this time, Ye Qing also felt that his divine power was endlessly extracted by the altar, and the extracted divine power condensed a phantom with a bit of mystical aura in the middle of the teleportation array.

"Not good, not good, not good......"

Ye Qing had a strong premonition in his heart, but he couldn't take it off with his hand.

"Ah......h

In desperation, Ye Qing only thought of a way in his mind, and he directly broke his left hand.

Rumble......

At the same time, at that moment, he was also shocked by a powerful aura and flew thousands of miles upside down.

It dawned on him......

He miscalculated......

Those eight golden pills didn't really want him to become stronger, but everything was because of this altar.

The reason why he guided Ye Qing over......

It was to make him a sacrifice to this altar, so as to release the existence that was sealed in the altar, the existence that had condensed in front of Ye Qing now.

"Hahaha......"

The figure hovering above the altar let out a wild laugh.

"This seat is out again!"

"I really didn't expect it!"

"Even the lonely and unbearable people in this seat are already on the verge of despair!"

"After being locked up for so long, there is still a time to see the light of day again!"

"What about the benefactor of this seat?"

"Let this seat see what the benefactor who put this seat out looks like!"

......

This is a man who looks like he is no more than twenty years old, he is wearing a blood-red robe, after a series of words, his face showed a very crazy and bloodthirsty look, and then his eyes fell on Ye Qing who was thousands of miles away, and in less than an instant, he came to Ye Qing's face:

"The smell of blood, you're the one who let this seat out?"

"Who are you?"

Ye Qing asked, the aura on the man's body was very powerful, he had the strength of the Seven Tribulation God King, but Ye Qing was not half afraid, after all, it was useless for him to be afraid.

"Who is this seat?"

The man had a very disdainful look on his face:

"Logically speaking, you don't deserve to know the name of this seat, but after all, you are kind to this seat, this seat can meet your little request before you die, this seat will tell you with great mercy, this seat is called Blood Red Clothes, is the ancestor of the Blood Demon Heavenly Gate, many years ago, was sealed in this altar by a hateful man, but after all, I am a chess master!"

"Blood Red Cloth, Blood Demon Heavenly Gate?"

Ye Qing frowned, he had never heard of this sect, and he had never seen it from any classics, this was not the stars or sects of the lower plane world.

"I haven't heard of it!"

Ye Qing shook his head.

"Blood Demon Heavenly Gate, haven't you heard of it?"

Blood Red Yi was suddenly a little angry, his Blood Demon Heavenly Gate was a super sect that shocked the entire world.

Countless sects are frightened, and at the same time they have to look up.

And his blood-red clothes, the ancestor of the Blood Demon Heavenly Gate, is even more awesome, in the whole world, he is invincible all over the world, and he is a peerless genius.

His name alone can make people shudder.

Ye Qing hasn't heard of it?

There is no doubt that this is not to take his blood red clothes seriously!