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Lock Dragon Pond.

The lake in Suolongtan was muddy and blood-red.

Chu Feng stood on the edge of the pool, but his divine thoughts had already entered the Lock Dragon Pool.

Blood Qi is no longer an obstacle to Chu Feng now, but Chu Feng's most powerful assistant, with the help of Blood Qi, his divine thoughts have been extended to the greatest extent, all the way to the bottom of the Lock Dragon Pool.

The bottom of the lock dragon pond is empty, and Meng Zhangjun, who was supposed to be at the bottom of the lock dragon pool, has left the lock dragon pond at some point, leaving only a broken iron cable, which is full of the bottom of the lock dragon pool.

It seemed that the matter of the blood pool had been satisfactorily resolved, and Meng Zhangjun had no ability to deal with the excess blood qi anymore, so he left.

Chu Feng's divine thoughts continued to extend, and then his expression suddenly changed.

In the depths of the bottom of the Lock Dragon Pond, there was a huge white snake curled up, and under its belly there were four claws that were surprisingly small compared to its body, and on its forehead, an extremely bright bead was inlaid with it, and in that bead, half of it was flowing blood, and half of it was dazzling light.

The moment Chu Feng noticed the white snake, the white snake also opened its eyes suddenly.

Noticing the other person, and being aware of the other person, are extremely brief momentary things.

It was at this moment that the earth under his feet trembled violently, and then the blood-colored pool water in the Dragon Lock Pool made a dull rumbling sound, and one by one the water dragons broke through the earth, rushed into the clouds, and overturned from the sky, turning into an extremely fierce rainstorm.

The torrential rain continued to bombard the earth, bombarding the rocks to pieces, bombarding the earth into tiny cracks, and a trace of blood quickly spread and rose in the air with the haze of the mist, bursts of painful cries and the hazy breath reflected each other, countless painful souls struggled and rose in the sea of blood, and a painful hell suddenly spread out around Chu Feng's body.

Chu Feng stood in the middle of this hell of the sea of blood with his hands on his shoulders, with a slight coldness in his eyes.

"Kill yourself!" With a roar, the huge white snake suddenly rushed out from under the Lock Dragon Pool, and endless blood qi spread out from its body, quickly dyeing its white scales red, as if it should have been a red giant snake.

The white snake hovered in the air, and the blood qi on the surface of the body formed a burst of smoke, which set off the white snake in an extremely terrifying light, and the blood-red snake letter slowly swallowed, looking at Chu Feng's eyes full of killing intent.

Chu Feng raised his head and looked at the white snake, and after a long time, he said, "You saved my life in the past, and I should thank you for this." ”

The white snake half-squinted, and his blood-colored eyes revealed a cold heart.

"It's just...... That was in the past, after all, and now we are enemies. Chu Feng continued to say unhurriedly.

"The last time that woman blew herself up and caused me to leave to recuperate, but this time, no one can help you. Bai Yan sneered, and the snake letter slowly spit out, his eyes revealing the color of infinite greed, "Demon Emperor Yuandian, that should have been my ......"

Chu Feng looked at Bai Yan and was silent for a long time before saying, "It turns out that five thousand years ago, you went to challenge the White Emperor, and it turned out to be for the Demon Emperor Yuandian. ”

Bai Yan sneered a few times and said: "That's natural, Wen Rui, who is about to die of old age, what qualifications does he have to master the Demon Emperor Yuandian, rather than let him disappear after his death, it is better to let him die in my hands and let the Demon Emperor Yuandian pass on through blood sacrifices." ”

"But the person who kills the holder may not necessarily be the owner of the Demon Emperor Yuandian. Chu Feng said.

Bai Yan licked his lips and said, "However, I at least have a chance." ”

Chu Feng thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true, it's just a pity that you encountered that battle that you couldn't afford to participate in at all." ”

Bai Yan snorted coldly, his eyes showed endless hatred, and he said coldly: "What are you doing with so much nonsense......

Chu Feng was silent for a while before he said, "Although I have long known that it was your layout from the beginning of the chance encounter, I still thank you very much for the help you gave me...... That doesn't mean I'm going to show mercy, though. ”

The mockery in Bai Yan's eyes was even worse, and he sneered: "You, your subordinates, are merciful, but only sixty years have passed, what kind of progress do you think you can make? Can you still compete with my emperor?"

Chu Feng looked at Bai Yan's confident look, and sighed softly: "Your true blood and true body have been deprived by the demon lord Yixin Changshu, and you haven't been able to recover until now, how much ability can you have as your so-called Great Emperor?"

Bai Yan's expression changed suddenly, and there was an obvious look of pain in his eyes, obviously Chu Feng's words had hit his sore spot.

He still can't forget that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared back then tore him apart inch by inch, extracted his bones, and abolished his true qi, so that he could keep this body forever, and he could no longer transform into a human form, and his cultivation would stop forever.

With such a shame, he is bound to wash away the snow, and that mysterious master will kneel at his feet and beg for mercy sooner or later.

But he never thought that such a trauma would be mentioned by the nameless junior in front of him, like a sharp knife directly piercing his soft underbelly.

He felt a strange rage, and he let out an angry roar, and the storm came out of the roar, and blood flowed from his eyes like a burning flame, leaping wildly.

The storm swept through the small space in an instant, and in the space between the White Snake and Chu Feng, which was less than a hundred feet, dozens of storms were entangled and overlapped with each other, making the space a little distorted and deformed, and even subtle cracks appeared.

It was just a storm from White Rock's roar.

Bai Yan was very confident, because he had been cultivating at the bottom of the Lock Dragon Pond for so many years.

Through the pearl on his forehead, he constantly tempered the blood qi and then absorbed it into his own body, turning that blood qi into his own strength.

In addition, there is also the dragon breath and dragon blood left by Meng Zhangjun in the pool water of the Lock Dragon Pond, which is a natural treasure for the snake Jiao races, and after absorbing it, he has also undergone a huge change in nature.

His current cultivation was already worlds apart from sixty years ago, and he also felt more powerful than ever.

As long as he can slowly absorb the blood and qi here, he believes that he will be able to recast the true blood for himself, be able to re-transform into a humanoid form, and be able to seal the one who was sealed by the White Emperor in the Endless Sea

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