The ship was huge, tens of thousands of miles long, and its black hull was ancient, and there was a kind of weirdness and desolation. I don't know how long it has existed.

The blood was terrifying, no matter how long the river washed it down, and the years changed, it never dried up, and it was always shiny, stained on the black ancient ship.

Wang Ming wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't take a step, like a giant snake sucking water, he was imprisoned by the ancient ship, and there was a tendency to be sucked over.

What exactly is its origin? There is no way to verify the origin of the age, no one can tell, only that it is one of the most terrible ancient artifacts in heaven and earth.

Wang Ming fought hard, trying to get rid of that traction, but found that compared to this black ancient ship, his own strength was not enough.

"Is this the source of the weirdness?" he was a little frightened.

The huge suction intensified, coming from afar. The cracks in the void were distorted, Wang Ming couldn't bear it, and was pulled over by the most demonic black ship in ancient and modern times.

Like a meteor, he rushed towards the ancient ship. The force was so great that it detained him.

Nothingness is empty, vastness is boundless.

Inside the large black cracks. The ancient ship lasts forever, without a sound, without a wisp of life fluctuation, only dead silence, and mottled marks of time.

Boom!

There was a violent earthquake, Wang Ming was dragged and smashed on the board, and his ears buzzed.

In terms of his physical body, he could kill the true god with his bare hands, but now he was hit with severe pain, and others must have broken bones and tendons and become meat sauce.

The speed just now was too fast, like a comet flying from outside the domain. Crashing into the earth, it erupts with tremendous impact.

Wang Ming got up, and there was no substantial injury to his body. It's just that the blood is churning, and he looks around, and there is a mist filling the entire ancient ship, and it is hazy.

I don't know what the material of this ship is, like gold and stone, and like a strange ancient wood, knocking on it with a sonorous sound. Indestructible.

Standing on the ship, the deck is vast, and there is no end in sight. A creature is as small as a speck of dust here, and it's hard to imagine who built it.

When Wang Ming was surprised, he also had a kind of coolness, and actually boarded the ship. Almost all of them who saw it in the past were dead.

Now. He had just taken that step, cultivating an immortal qi and possessing the strength to shake the Immortal Gu, and he ended up here, how unfortunate.

"Am I going to end up here?" he asked himself.

Then, Wang Ming opened the Heavenly Eye, and the silver divine technique formed in the pupil, and then golden veins appeared. Glittering and looking out over the whole ship.

Suddenly. His eyes were tingling, and the glow of the red glow almost blinded his pupils.

It was a patch of blood, on the deck of the black ancient ship, hundreds of miles away from here, and the bright red blood contained an ancient and mysterious magic that could hurt the eyes of the heavens.

Wang Ming gave birth to a chill, what kind of creature's blood is it, it has not dried up after eternity, and there is that kind of fluctuation, which contains vitality and divine art.

You can't even stare at it, it's weird!

There was a lot of this blood, and it was sprinkled on the hull of the ship in patches, and it was found in many places, and there was a layer of mysterious and unpredictable power around it.

Wang Ming can't leave the ancient ship, as long as he soars into the sky, he will be pulled back, but he can walk on the deck and move freely.

"Even the sect master-level powerhouse came in, and he could never return to the world, could it be that for this reason, he couldn't leave the ancient ship and finally sat here?"

Wang Ming's heart moved, and he walked forward, approaching a bloody place, and he saw it for a hundred miles, if he didn't use the eye of heaven, it was just red, and he could stare at it, and once a magic appeared in his eye, he would hurt himself.

This is not only reflected in the eye of the sky, when he tried to use his strength, a divine power just appeared on the end of his fingers, like a knife slash, and the pain was extremely incomparable.

It's so domineering that it's hard to get close.

"What terrible blood!" he wanted to get a little bit of it, study it, see what it was, and what kind of magic it contained, but finally gave up.

He felt that this kind of blood could kill creatures stronger than him, and if he acted rashly, he would probably die.

Sure enough, after turning around the bloodstains, he saw a dry skeleton, unformed, half of the body was smelted and turned into ashes, and half of it was undamaged.

He gasped, the bones were pale golden, and they were definitely extremely powerful creatures, and it was suspected that he had died when he went to retrieve ancient blood.

"Sure enough, there are other people who have come here and strayed into this place. ”

This blood is a few miles in circumference, and it can only be regarded as a small piece on the ship. He hurriedly used his heavenly eye, and he saw many areas, and the blood stains were even larger, even hundreds of miles in size.

"Why hasn't the weird and ominous appeared yet?" Wang Minghu wondered, he had already boarded the ship, why there was no movement yet.

He continued to move forward, cautiously exploring with the eye of the sky, and finally saw the broken place in front of the ancient ship, walked quickly, and felt an even more amazing aura here.

In this area. The deck was pitted, as if it had been hit hard, there were axe marks on it, there were sword holes, there were great battles.

In just an instant, Wang Ming was terrified, and through those holes and traces, it seemed that an earth-shattering murderous aura was pressing, making him feel a kind of domineering. There is also a fighting spirit.

It must have been left by the masters of Gaidai, and the traces of their battles are still indestructible, still conveying an unimaginable aura, appearing across time and space.

Silent. The fire in Wang Ming's body appeared, and the symbol shone brightly, like a mirror, flickering here. All traces are reflected.

Wang Ming was surprised, but remained silent and watched quietly.

Soon after. The mysterious flame returned to his body and was gone.

Wang Ming got on the road again and walked forward, but he couldn't leave anyway, and when he came to the black ancient ship, he was completely out of the way, but he wanted to see what happened.

After walking hundreds of miles, he saw an ancient artifact, the same material as the hull of the ship, like gold and stone, and like a strange ancient wood, as black as ink.

And it was carved into a water tank-like vessel, standing there, as tall as a mountain, with an eruption of golden light inside, and the fluctuations of life were astonishing.

What is this?

Wang Ming walked around it, and felt that it really looked like a water tank. Just like some big ships that go to sea, there are rain vessels on the deck, and this tank is very similar!

He became more and more puzzled, what is the use of this "water tank". Where is this ancient ship going? Is it so powerful and intimidating, does it still need a water tank to "catch the rain"?

Wang Ming did his best to exude his divine sense and explore what was in the water tank.

His physical body can't rise from the ground, he can't fly, but his divine consciousness can, but it's too far away. It also hurts, like being cut with a knife.

He endured the pain, and his consciousness climbed above the mountain-tall water tank. Looking inside, I was instantly shocked!

A jar full of blood is nothing but golden, containing divine magic. If the lake is undulating. It's amazing.

"God!" Wang Ming couldn't help but exclaim, what kind of creature's blood is this, it is actually carried by such a large "water tank", it is amazing.

Of course, the most important thing is that the golden blood is terrifying, and as soon as the divine consciousness is close, it will be burned clean. Can't really get in.

The golden blood contained bone inscriptions, which were no better than the red blood seen on the deck earlier. It's too strong, it's too terrifying.

Wang Ming was terrified, withdrew his consciousness, and did not make a sound for a long time, thinking silently, it was unbelievable here.

"It's not worse than the legendary fairy blood, is it?"

He set out again, and on the way he saw some large vats, all full of blood, of different colors, silvery-white, crimson, and black......

Each of them is enough to shock the world, terrifying, and the fluctuations of the divine arts contained in it are too terrifying to easily obliterate the gods.

And that's just ...... The blood of dead creatures!

Wang Ming was in a daze for a while, silently turned his head, looking at these "big vats", unbelievable, and couldn't figure it out.

If compared with the mortal ship going to sea, what is the "sea" that this ancient ship has to cross, and where is it?

In particular, the vessel that catches the rain carries such blood, and where can such "rain" fall in the sky?

For a while, Wang Ming was cranky and made himself uneasy.

If you compare the short answer with the association, it is too scary.

After walking thousands of miles, he saw too many terrible places on this deck, and soon he found a broken horn, as huge as a small mountain, and the whole was crystal clear.

It's just that it's sticking to the blood, and it's lying there.

The shape of this horn is amazing, like the antlers of a deer, and it looks like the broken horns of a real dragon!

"Where did I come to?" Wang Ming asked himself, the things he saw along the way were so amazing, although he couldn't confirm what they were, but he felt extraordinary.

A dragon horn, stained with blood, crystal clear, and as soon as it approached, there was a compelling aura, which wanted to kill people's souls!

Wang Ming's eyes are hot, if this is a dragon's horn, how amazing is the value of putting it away?

However, he had no way to get close at all, although the horn was broken, it still had a life qi, and the magic flowed on its own, and it could kill anyone who touched it.

Looking at the treasure, Wang Minggan looked at it, but there was no way, this thing was too powerful.

According to his speculation, if this horn is left by a pure-blooded true dragon, once it is refined into a magic weapon, it will definitely become one of the strongest weapons, and it is impossible to speculate.

After lingering for a long time, he could only leave.

"I'm not reconciled. Although he was in danger and would face ominous things at any time, Wang Ming was still dumbfounded, looking back at the horn step by step.

Suddenly, he saw another thing, it was a scale, this thing was only a trace of blood, and the magic fluctuated violently.

It is golden, more than a foot long, and the veins on it are very weird, forming a quaint symbol, much like a "reverse" character.

Does it have anything to do with that dragon horn? Wang Ming stared, unable to walk again, and similarly, this scale could not be approached.

However, to his surprise, the fire in his body rushed out, landed on the scales, burned there, drew a trace of golden light, and devoured it.

What is it doing? Wang Minghu wondered.

Soon after, the mysterious flame flew up and returned to his body, and the violent divine fluctuations of the scales had disappeared and turned into a quaint one.

It is yellow and clear, bright and introverted, with more of a deep charm and less of gorgeousness, as if it has experienced the baptism of the years.

The murderous aura disappeared? Wang Ming was surprised, this feeling could not be wrong.

He reached out and approached cautiously, realizing that he was not injured. Then bone inscriptions appeared on the body, and he used treasure techniques to grab them, which also did not cause bad consequences.

He quickly picked it up and found that such a scale weighed 100,000 catties, which was a bit outrageous, and the weight of the hand was beyond expectations.

While!

With a flick of his hand, it made the sound of gold and stone, clear and with a trill, it was an inch thick and a foot long. If you refine the magic weapon, the materials should be enough.

Perhaps, this is a natural magic weapon.

Along the way, he saw a lot of strange things, some of which were terrifying, some of which were of astonishing value, but there was no way to approach and take them away.

"Altar?"

Suddenly. Wang Ming suddenly found that after walking tens of thousands of miles, he was already approaching the cabin of this ancient ship, and there was an altar outside the cabin. The whole body is jet black, and there are many ancient patterns engraved with it.

The lines were elaborate and full of scarred sword holes, and it was clear that there had been a battle. The fire in his body was triggered again, and all of it was reflected.

Wang Ming climbed along the huge stone steps. Ascend to this black altar, which is many times taller than the mountain.

At the top of the black altar, there was a sunken pool, and the inside was actually a five-colored liquid, like jade syrup, crystal clear, and emitting a brilliant glow.

"That's what it is...... Blood?" Wang Mingyi, after careful identification, confirmed that it was this kind of thing, is this a sacrifice?

This kind of blood must be very strange, just watching it, there is an unpredictable power, Wang Ming feels that it is more powerful than the red blood, and it also has a cold killing intention!

"The things here are very sharp, and they are full of murderous aura, as if they were brought back from the battlefield, is it an illusion?"

He didn't dare to open his heavenly eyes, for fear of triggering the killing power of the five-colored blood because of the interweaving of divine arts, so he just watched calmly, but even so, he felt abnormal.

There was a rumbling sound from the altar, and an astonishing scene was reflected in the five-colored liquid, and there was a faint sound.

He stared carefully, his mind was highly concentrated, it was not an illusion, it was getting clearer and clearer.

"Kill......"

Suddenly, he heard the shout of killing the heavens, and the five-colored blood rippled, like the ups and downs of the ocean, and the blurred picture gradually appeared.

Is that...... An ancient giant city, as well as a vast battlefield, shouting to kill the heavens, where the strong can pick the stars and catch the moon, one by one outrageously strong.

The city, immensely strong, stretched across the boundary wall, incredibly large, like a world.

Rumble!

On that battlefield, there were fluctuations in the supreme power of the Divine Dao, and there were divine arts that rushed up, causing the stars in the sky to fall a lot.

That kind of battle was too fierce to imagine!

Then, he saw several people, supporting each other, in the setting sun, walking towards the ancient giant city of the land of the wall, their bodies shaking and shaking, and they would fall at any time.

In the setting sun, their bodies appear extraordinarily tall, not decayed by their injuries, and they all have a worldly atmosphere.

Six people, like six invincible kings, protected and supported each other like that, stepping on endless corpses, returning to the giant city to defend it.

Soon after, there were endless terrifying creatures killed, with the supreme aura of Shinto, as if they were immortal, and as if they had appeared with the light of immortals, which was extremely terrifying. (To be continued......)