In the eastern part of the Flame God Kingdom, 100,000 mountains are boundless, towering and precipitous. The mountains crisscross www.biquge.info the pen, and the pieces fill the world.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are undulating and undulating. The mountains are like knives and axes. In the meantime, the fog was thick, and the mountains loomed.

In the depths of this mountain, there is the main altar of the Tyrant Blood Gate of the Famous Continent.

Dongtai and his entourage, after three months of trekking, finally arrived at Baxuemen as scheduled. Compared with the agility of the East Pacific Mountains, the 100,000 Mountains are more magnificent.

Kui Wolf looked at the strange scene in front of him, "tsk, tsk" and sighed. He was accustomed to the grassland and hills, and it was the first time he had seen such a peculiar scenery.

"In the depths of the clouds, there is a sacred mountain full of blood-red rocks, which is said to be in ancient times, the bones of the gods were transformed, and the spirit is extraordinary, and the blood gate occupies a good place."

The iron rod was full of sour breath, and he turned around and ordered: "All cheer up, enter the mountain gate, you represent Dongtai, Kui wolf, if you still look like that bear, I will abolish you now." ”

Looking left and right, the Kui wolf, who was hanging his son, heard his uncle's reprimand coldly, hurriedly straightened up, put away his laughing expression, and instantly returned to the young master of the wolf clan. The horizontal eyebrows are like a sword, the light in the cold eyes is disillusioned, and the shoulder is against a huge axe with a door panel, majestic and majestic, and the appearance is excellent.

The little girl, dressed in white, is better than snow, her black hair is like a waterfall, and her star-like eyes are flawless, like a fairy in the dust.

Qin Feng naturally didn't need to say much, the azure robe, the long sword on his back, and the wind god was handsome. Not even the iron rod could find the slightest flaw.

A few people stopped at a mountain peak. A moment later, more than a dozen figures came into the air. In the words of the iron staff, they have all entered the lair of the Overlord Blood Gate, and if no one has come to greet them, the Baxue Gate will no longer need to be inherited.

"Haha, count the days, Senior Brother Iron Cane should also arrive, Qian Tong is too late to greet him."

The first middle-aged man, wide and fat, with a round face, and a harmless smile on people, greeted everyone in Dongtai.

"A few days ago, Mr. Wuxing Gu Er arrived, and said that the senior brother would arrive in the next few days, so let the junior brother wait."

The iron rod laughed, saying that the journey was hard, and the wine and diet were not stingy.

Qin Feng looked at the visitor, and the only person who could talk happily with an old fox like Uncle Shi could be another old fox. Although this person was full of smiles, Qin Feng still felt uncomfortable. The little girl beside her secretly said: "That's Qian Tong, the elder of the Ba Blood Gate, who is in charge of the affairs of the outer door, don't look at a smiling face, but his heart is black and ruthless." ”

"This is the master disciple of Dongtai, I haven't seen Dongtai's disciples walk the world for many years. This time it's going to open our eyes. ”

Qian Tong had already seen Qin Feng and the three of them, all of them were extraordinary, and that little girl was even more amazing and talented.

The iron rod beckoned, and the three of them stepped forward to salute.

"Haha, there are many talents, come to Brother Iron Staff, follow me to the sacred mountain."

How can outsiders say how strange the blood-red god mountain of the Tyrant Blood Gate is. It's not as strong as stepping on it in person. This big mountain, the whole body is as red as jade, I don't know how high it is, the clouds are wrapped around the mountain, and the mist fills the sky. Under the scorching sun, the wind and clouds move, and the main peak looms. The surrounding mountains are undulating and immeasurable. Walking through the mountains, the slightest essence comes out through the stones, which is better than the vitality of heaven and earth. If you practice on this mountain for a long time, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Dongtai and his party, four people and two beasts, were arranged in a hidden valley in the mountains. Pavilions and pavilions, water pavilions and strange flowers, it is rare that there is a spiritual spring. With a faint pink haze, it comes out of the stone and is sweet to drink.

"It's a good place, the spirit here is a wonderful thing, let's experience it."

After the iron rod told everyone not to walk around at will, he sent a few people back to the house to practice, and the sacred mountain of the Tyrant Blood Gate still had some miraculous effects.

Qin Feng randomly selected a guest room with magnificent furnishings. Everything you need is available.

"Huh!"

It was supposed to be the location of a low couch, but a giant lotus platform carved from blood-red jade was placed, and I don't know what it meant.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged on it, calming his mind, only to feel that the slightest essence was transmitted from the lotus platform to the body and merged with his own essence and blood, and the growth of the bloodline was extremely wonderful. In my heart, this thing can concentrate and absorb qi to facilitate cultivation.

"What a stingy Bloodgate! I can't give up a little bit of energy! ”

"Brother Guang, is there any problem?"

Qin Feng has lost his temper these days by the blue light god fire jian. I had to recognize this big brother, after all, sometimes, Brother Guang is still very covered.

"The big problem, these innate essences can repair and repair the defects, and it will also be of great benefit to you, but the amount is too small."

"The amount is small, this is the Tyrant Blood Gate, you should be Dongtai, there is a Spirit Gathering Array!"

"That's right! Why didn't I expect it, you wait, Brother Guang can rest assured! ”

Qin Feng is really not at ease, after a few run-ins, Brother Guang does things according to his mood. Whether it is reliable or not has to be another matter.

Back then, when the patriarch of the Ba Blood Gate discovered this blood-red god mountain, the spirit was gushing, the blood was fierce, and it was difficult to find living beings within 100,000 miles, which was not the scene it is today. Thousands of years later, a huge array, Dingding Divine Mountain, suppressed the violent spirit, calmed the blood, and only then did it have the current Hegemony Blood Gate.

However, even if the blood evil is calmed, it cannot eradicate the slightest tyranny in the essence, so that the exercises of the Tyrant Blood Gate are mostly fierce and fierce. And the blood red jade produced by the sacred mountain can best guide the essence. Different levels of spirit gathering formations have different ranges of convergence.

In the house of Qin Feng and the others, it was only a primary array red lotus used for entertaining guests, which could gather the essence of a radius of ten miles. For the guests who have just arrived at the Blood God Mountain, it is already a favor.

But Brother Guang is not enough, and the consequences are very serious. A blue mist floated out from his chest, and Qin Feng saw that he had submerged the red lotus under him. Hurriedly stopped. But Brother Guang is doing things, where do you still ask his opinion. The blood jade red lotus flashed with blue light. The essence of the sky suddenly rolled. Begin to go berserk.

On the top of the blood-red god mountain, above the clouds, a large number of buildings stand majestically and brilliantly, like the palace of the gods, looking down on the common people. The central hall is a majestic hall. It is the Mixed Yuan Hall of the Ba Blood Gate. In the past, non-major celebrations would definitely not be opened, and only a few elders of the previous generation sat on guard. It is the first place of the Tyrant Blood Gate.

"Huh?"

Elder Han, who was guarding the Mixed Yuan Apse, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a pool of blood in front of him, and the ripples suddenly rose and gradually churned violently.

This is where the soul of the Ba Blood Gate is, and there are only a handful of people who set foot on it. Fang Hao's inconspicuous blood pool is related to the luck of a sect. For countless years, a large amount of essence qi has been gathered into a pool several zhang wide by the large array, and it has turned into a blood-colored liquid sedimentation pool. On weekdays, several people take turns to guard, and they dare not relax at all.

The blood pool, which was calm in the past, was already turbulent at this time, the blood waves were rolling, and several figures suddenly tore through the void, and the first person was covered with red Taoist robes, with a tall body, and a divine light flowing in his eyes. It is the contemporary Tyrant Blood Gate who dominates the Blood Emperor Slaughter.

"Master, why are you here?"

Elder Han saw that the other five elders of the previous generation were at the same time as the head of the family, and his face was different.

"Han Lao, the sacred mountain has changed, and the blood pool is steaming. The sky is unpredictable, how can I still sit still. ”

Han Lao was taken aback when he heard this, and looked up at the sky. At this time, the Heaven and Earth Essence of the Blood God Mountain was chaotic. Sometimes fierce, sometimes abusive. Blood-red clouds stained the sky.

At the Five Elements Valley station, Mr. Er's index finger and the other four fingers kept pinching, and his eyes were full of doubt.

Thousands of miles away, everyone in Genting Villa, who was hurrying, was attracted by the strange scene in front of them, and the face of Qingyun Dao was solemn. After some deduction, I couldn't help shaking my head.

Tyrant blood stained the sky, swept 100,000 mountains, countless tyrant blood disciples witnessed this celestial phenomenon, some people looked solemn, some prayed sincerely, and some people cheered, thinking that it was a sign of the hegemony of blood.

The iron rod held the wine jug and squinted at the sky, even if the heavenly thunder slashed the blood gate, it would not let him have any pity. But this vision could not be fathomed, and how did he know that the one who stirred up the storm was in the room opposite him.

At this time, Qin Feng was also shocked into a cold sweat by the Red Lotus Dao Platform under him, Fang Cai's essence was scarce but warm as jade, and he was messed around by the Blue Light Divine Fire Jian, as if a volcano was erupting under him, and a massive amount of essence was like a wild horse running rampant in his body. Seven strengths and eight veins, the qi sea dantian, as long as the place that can contain the essence is instantly filled.

"Brother Guang, that's enough, if you get it again, you'll be killed by you!"

The red mist above his head was steaming, and his face was flushed and cooked, and Qin Feng shouted urgently.

The omnipotent Brother Guang was also confused, and the situation seemed to be out of control. This was completely different from what he expected, it was just a small opening on the edge of the big array, how could the consequences be so serious.

How did he know that this mountain was mysterious and existed for a long time. The Tyrant Blood Gate has only been sealed for countless years, and has never surrendered, and the contemporary emperor has been away for thousands of years, and the sealing formation is getting weaker and weaker. By chance, he changed it all the time, like a balloon loosening its mouth, and the essence gushed out, which caused the current vision.

I didn't have time to think about it, it was important to save Qin Feng's life. A burst of blue light flickered, and Qin Feng, who was about to be burst, suddenly felt relaxed, and the massive amount of essence raging in his body poured into the blue light divine fire jian. I don't know how long it took, Qin Feng felt like he had experienced a thousand years. The imprint on the chest is rising, and there seems to be a big star rising and falling.

"Boom~~"

A wave of unsettled and a massive amount of essence poured into the body through the lotus platform. No matter how good Qin Feng's temper is, he is going to scold his mother at this moment.

Brother Guang is really not ready to let himself live. What's going on! For a moment, Qin Feng remembered the corpse of the Eastern Emperor in Yunxia Cave. Whoever puts this thing on the table is unlucky!

Speaking of which, Qin Feng really blamed Brother Guang. The Blue Light Divine Fire Jian was named a treasure of the Eastern Taizhen Sect, how could it be underestimated. But after all, it is damaged, and it is no longer wonderful. It can only be said that this essence is too huge. Brother Guang couldn't stand it. As soon as Qin Feng took a breath, he was about to face the danger of exploding. secretly said in his heart: If you die here like this, it will definitely become the biggest joke in the Eastern Immortal Gate. Not to mention the face of the iron rod, even if you think about it, you feel aggrieved.

The essence is poured more and more, and the blood flow around the body is like a big river rushing, roaring endlessly.

Absorb~!

Absorb!

Absorb it~!

Qin Feng's physical potential was fully stimulated, and he had no reservations. The six coiling dragon phantoms rose into the air, stirring the essence. But all this is still a drop in the bucket compared to the massive accumulation of the Tyrant Blood Gate, and the thin blood lines gradually flow along the skin. Qin Feng knew that he couldn't hold on, and he would explode and die at any time, and at a critical moment, the two hundred and fifty-six big acupoints in his body were suddenly smashed open by the ferocious essence and gushed in.