Chapter Seventy-Three: The Blood Domain Opens
Between the lightning and the fire, Yang Ming appeared in the purple thunder sea, and then reached out and grabbed it, and ingested several purple arcs into his body.
Crackle!
Yang Ming's body trembled involuntarily, and a burst of electric sparks appeared on the surface of his body.
"Forbidden!"
Yang Ming's hands quickly sealed, urging the secret method in the Nine Heavens Thunder Hell True Scripture to seal the purple arc in his body.
The electric spark on the surface of his body disappeared, and Yang Ming let out a long breath, thinking to himself in horror: "Even the residual power of the thunderstorm is so strong, if it is hit head-on by the thunderstorm, even if it has the body of thunder and lightning, I am afraid it will turn into ashes in an instant." ”
On the surface of the lake, the purple thunder sea formed by the thunder slowly dissipated like mist in the sun.
The energy storm was in full swing, and the sky was gradually clearing.
"These Jiaoxue are cheaper than the fish and shrimp in the lake, and they are better for me. ”
Yang Ming glanced at the lake, his palm slowly poked out, and a sucking force came out of his palm.
As if going back in time, the process of blood and water diffusion is reversed.
In the lake water, the blood-red area slowly shrank, and beads of blood broke free from the lake water, scrambled to jump into Yang Ming's palm, condensed into a bright red ball of blood.
"As long as this mass of blood is purified and refined, you can obtain pure divine beast essence blood. The strength of the frog is far from being comparable to that of the Pixiu in the juvenile stage, and the essence blood of the frog is also more vigorous than the essence blood of the Pixiu, which is very suitable for use with the quenching spiritual liquid. The corners of Yang Ming's mouth curled slightly, and there was a little joy on his face.
Crash!
At this moment, the lake water suddenly surged, and then a giant claw taller than Yang Ming's magic elephant poked out from the water. Towards Yang Ming's claws.
This claw has only four fingers, resembling the claws of an eagle. The surface of the claws is covered with a layer of fine cyan scales, which are the giant claws of the frog.
Yang Ming took a sharp breath. When he looked at it from a distance, he didn't think it was anything special, but when he got closer, he found that the strength of the frog was far beyond his imagination, and the frog was not without momentum, but most of its momentum was restrained, and it was difficult to experience the coercion of this terror without close contact.
"Go!"
Yang Ming snorted lightly, flipped his left palm to put away the blood of the frog, and at the same time his right fist slammed out.
"Whoosh".
Yang Ming was slapped out by the claw of the frog like a cannonball. The air was squeezed out, and a shrill sound rang out.
The rapidly pumping air left a trail on the surface of the lake.
Before Yang Ming could stop castrating, another dragon claw poked out of the water, the tip of the claw was as sharp as a spear, and stabbed towards Yang Ming.
"It's just a stone's throw away. ”
Yang Ming forcibly destroyed the spatial supernatural power, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away.
Bang la blah.
The water suddenly rose.
A dragon's head the size of a hundred zhang poked out of the water. Two dark green eyes looked at Yang Ming, and the eyeballs were bloodshot, and it could be seen that his spirit was very atrophied and his injuries were quite serious.
But that's it. Yang Ming was glanced at by this pair of eyes, and he also felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all. Immediately cast 'The End of the World' and escape from Bize Lake with a string of afterimages.
Hundred-legged insects. Dead but not stiff.
Emaciated camels are bigger than horses.
Even if the frog was seriously injured, Yang Ming didn't dare to fight it head-on. After leaving Bize Lake, he did not dare to hesitate for a moment to destroy the flying boat and galloped towards the south.
A few days later, Yang Ming appeared in a valley twenty million miles south of Bize Lake, and beside him was a giant rhinoceros demon the size of a small mountain.
This demon was originally the master of this valley, and he had the strength of a top demon emperor, but unfortunately now he has become a cold corpse.
"The rhinoceros demon has just died, and the demon qi has not dispersed, and no other demon beasts will enter the valley without permission in a short period of time, but you can cultivate here with peace of mind for a period of time. ”
The thought in Yang Ming's heart moved, he took out a bronze tripod that was a height of several feet, poured seventeen kinds of elixirs into the tripod, and began to boil the quenching spiritual liquid according to the ancient recipe.
Yang Ming burned the Ding with earth fire to speed up the boiling time of the spiritual liquid, and soon after, the medicinal soup in the Ding turned golden, viscous as mercury slurry, and the spiritual liquid was quenched.
In the process of boiling the spiritual liquid, Yang Ming easily purified the blood of the frog Jiao, condensing a ball of divine beast essence blood the size of a human head.
"The true body of the immortal immortal gods and demons has reached the third level, and the improvement of the physical body by using the quenching spirit liquid alone is very limited, fortunately, I got a lot of the essence blood of the frog this time, which is enough for me to use it many times, even if I can't push the true body of the gods and demons to the fourth level in one fell swoop, I can also improve the strength of my body by a large margin. Yang Ming soaked in the golden spiritual liquid and thought silently.
The strength of his physical body has increased rapidly, the epidermal bones have become tougher, and the best spiritual weapon is difficult to hurt in the slightest.
When cultivating, time always flies quickly, and by the time Qingjiao's essence and blood are exhausted, four months have passed.
"The true body of the third god and demon has been completed, and now if you meet Mu Yang again, it is not certain who will win and who will lose. Yang Ming clenched his fist hard, and the space in his palm seemed to be pinched and exploded by him, and there was a crisp sound of 'crackling'.
"Calculating the time, it is only half a month before the opening of the blood domain, and it seems that we have to speed up and hurry with all our might. ”
Yang Ming's figure flashed and shot out like lightning.
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From the outside, the Blood Forbidden Land is indistinguishable from the rest of the Demon Forest except that the soil on the ground is blood-red.
If no one told him, others would not have imagined that this mountain forest with nothing strange was actually the famous Blood Forbidden Land.
Whoosh!
Two figures scurried from the Demon Forest and stopped at the edge of a red patch of ground.
Both men were middle-aged men with a calm air, one of them was tall and thin, wearing a black scribe's shirt and a goatee on his chin.
The other was dressed in gray linen, with a stout body and a big red face.
"This is the Blood Domain, and it looks like the Forbidden Land has been opened. It's all because we got the news too late, it's still a few days late to hurry up, brother, let's go in quickly. The red-faced man let out a divine thought and explored the surroundings. Can't wait to say.
"Don't worry, it's too late. It's better to wait a little longer. The goatee middle-aged man said with a roll of his eyes, and his eyes showed a bit of treacherous color.
"Why is that?" the red-faced man wondered.
"The Blood Domain has just opened. There must be a fight in the forbidden land, let's go in now, we will definitely be involved in the battle, we can't take any advantage, it's better to wait a little longer, and when they are exhausted and both are defeated, it's not too late to go in again. And ......"
Speaking of which, the goatee middle-aged man smiled. After passing the sound to the red-faced man, the red-faced man immediately showed a sudden look and praised: "What Brother Cheng said is reasonable, then let's wait a little longer." ”
Then, the goatee middle-aged man threw out a set of formation flags and laid a set of hidden formations outside the blood domain.
The two of them stood in the formation and then disappeared.
A few hours later.
A sharp sound of breaking wind came.
A young man dressed in blue swept down, paused at the edge of the red ground, and strode into the blood-colored realm.
This person is Yang Ming, who has just arrived.
Just entered the bloodfield. Yang Ming felt a strange aura, the rules of heaven and earth here were a little different from the outside world, as if he had crossed into another plane.
Feeling this difference carefully, Yang Ming's heart couldn't help but become in a trance.
"Not good...... This is a demon!" Yang Ming bit his tongue. He suddenly came to his senses, and then his face changed drastically, and he was about to turn around and rush into the bloody domain.
That's when it happened. A tender shoot suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Yang Ming, and the tender shoot grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. One breath grows to half a human height.
The next moment, this strange plant bloomed with a light red flower. A fist-sized, blood-red fruit sprouted from the center of the flower.
The fruit looks like a top-notch glass jadeite, with a crystal clear texture and a bright blood color inside.
"Blood Jade?"
Yang Ming's heart moved, and he reached out to pick the fruit.
A cool feeling came from the fruit, sweeping away the chaotic thoughts in his heart.
Yang Ming suddenly came to his senses, his whole body was comfortable, and he couldn't help but murmur in amazement: "It turns out that this is how the blood jade came from! I don't know how powerful the Lord of the Blood Domain is, he can have such a thorough ability." ”
"Master, I feel the breath of the Xuantian Spirit Root. ”
At this moment, a faint thought came into Yang Ming's mind, and along with this thought, there was also a wave of excitement.
"Xuantian Spiritual Root?Xiaobai, you said that you felt the breath of Xuantian Spiritual Root!, where is it?" Yang Minghu's body was shocked, and he immediately asked rhetorically.
Xiao Bai is the name of the 'Hundred Herb Garden' instrument spirit, and the 'Hundred Herb Garden' is just a spiritual treasure at this time, the level is too low, Xiao Bai can't speak yet, and can only transmit thoughts with Yang Ming.
"It's in your hands. Xiaobai said excitedly.
"In my hands?"
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell straight on the jade-like blood jade that he held in his palm.
"Blood jade is the Xuantian Spirit Root?"
"The blood jade is not the Xuantian Spirit Root, but the blood jade has a breath of the Xuantian Spirit Root in it. ”
Hearing Xiao Bai's answer, Yang Ming groaned, his eyes showed thoughtfulness, and he said thoughtfully: "Blood jade is a talisman given by the Lord of the Forbidden Land to the True Monarch. In this way, the Xuantian Spirit Root is in the hands of the Lord of the Forbidden Land, or...... The owner of the forbidden land is a Xuantian Spirit Root!Xiaobai, can you feel where the body of the Xuantian Spirit Root is?"
"My current ability is too weak, and I can only feel its position after getting close to the Xuantian Spirit Root at a certain distance. Xiaobai said aggrievedly.
Yang Ming conveyed a comforting thought, and then said, "Xiao Bai, do you know what kind of spirit plant this Xuantian Spirit Root is?"
"The mysteries of the vast world are endless, and the types of Xuantian spiritual roots are also strange, and there are even some mutated spiritual roots. I have limited knowledge, I only recognize more than three hundred of them, and I have never seen the breath of this Xuantian Spirit Root before. However, I am sure that there is indeed a breath of Xuantian Spirit Root in the blood jade. "Little Baidao.
Yang Ming let out a light "um", a fine light flashed in his eyes, and his body flickered, turning into a streamer and shooting away into the blood domain. (To be continued......)