When Gu Zhun condensed his qi in the void for the first time, Huang Zhong, who was not far away, couldn't help but be slightly stunned at this time.

And at this time, not only Huang Zhong, but even Song Qingyun beside Gu Zhun was also slightly stunned at this moment.

If nothing else, it was because the color of the Qi Ding condensed by Gu Zhun at this time was really a little strange.

No, not a little weird, but particularly outrageous!

Red gas tripod?

Blood Ding?

In the Nine Realms, it is common knowledge that the color of Qi Ding has only been one kind of gold for thousands of years.

No one has been able to break this convention for many years, thus condensing any other color of Qiding.

But today, right in front of their eyes, Gu Zhun at this moment broke this convention and put such a red qi ding in front of their eyes.

And this kind of thing?

Huang Zhong was a little stunned.

After all, it was the first time he had seen such a unique Qi Ding, and he didn't know what kind of difference this abnormally colored Qi Ding was, so I was afraid that anyone who saw such a Qi Ding for the first time would be a little confused.

However, having said that, but only a few breaths later, Huang Zhong's expression was back to the same as before, although the appearance of this little ghost's blood tripod at this time seemed a little weird, but Huang Zhong still didn't believe in that evil. 35xs

He didn't believe in his dignified cultivation of five hundred tripods, and it didn't matter if he was inferior to others in terms of physical strength.

It's hard to lose to a little kid who has just stepped into the realm of Dingli, even if this blood tripod is a little weird, but he doesn't believe that it can be weird, his five hundred qi tripods, one by one, can smash the blood tripod.

Thinking of this, Huang Zhong was also in his heart, and suddenly, he didn't say much, with a wave of his hands, the five hundred Void Air Dings were like a mountain and a sea, and they smashed towards Gu Zhun with a crushing mind.

And at this time, Gu Zhun watched Huang Zhong smash his five hundred Qi Ding over in one go, and a strange smile appeared on his face, without the slightest panic, he just drove the poor Blood Ding in front of him unhurriedly to meet him.

This situation looks quite chilling, if it is shown to outsiders, the scene of the confrontation between Huang Zhong and Gu Zhun at this moment is very dramatic.

Five hundred Qi Dings against one Blood Ding, this sense of disparity is like thousands of troops on one side, and just a lone soldier standing there with his arms as a car.

However, this sense of disparity did not last long, because the next moment, when Gu Zhun's Blood Ding met Huang Zhong's Five Hundred Qi Ding, the change suddenly occurred at this moment.

Originally, Huang Zhong was still a little jealous of Gu Zhun's Blood Ding, because this little ghost didn't look very old, but it was full of strange feelings.

And his blood tripod, for some reason, also gave Huang Zhong an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Therefore, he originally thought that just in case, there was really something abnormal in this blood tripod, so Huang Zhong was also ready to launch all the qi tripods as soon as possible to smash Gu Zhun's blood tripod first, so as not to have many dreams at night, and change later.

However, he never thought that at the moment when he controlled his qi tripod and smashed it into Gu Zhun's blood tripod.

It was as if the blood tripod had suddenly become spiritual, and it suddenly rioted in this void.

Watching Huang Zhong's Qi Ding smash over, at this time, it was as if he saw some delicious food, not only did he not dodge or dodge, but he rushed forward unexpectedly, and hit Huang Zhong's Qi Ding headfirst like a preemptive strike.

Seeing this scene, Huang Zhong was stunned at first, but then he became overjoyed.

It seems that he still overestimated that little ghost, this is simply a self-defeating net, a mere blood tripod is like a rival to his own five hundred qi tripods, and let his blood tripod crash first, it is simply self-defeating!

No, as soon as it pounced, it immediately turned into nothingness and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this, Huang Zhong also sneered in his heart, thinking that there was something strange about this blood tripod, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, and a face-to-face kung fu was shattered by himself, and it turned out to be something that was useless.

Huang Zhong was smug in his heart, but after just a few breaths, the smug look on his face gradually stiffened, and then changed into another terrifying expression.

Because at this time when he was complacent, he saw that the Qi Ding of Huang Zhong, which had just been bumped into head-on by Gu Zhun's Blood Ding, had been assimilated into a blood-red color in just a few breaths.

And at the same time, the size of this Qi Ding has also increased a lot, and what is even more outrageous is that Huang Zhong also seems to have lost control of this Qi Ding at this time.

This feeling is almost like that the blood tripod just now gave his own qi tripod and ate it!

When Huang Zhong thought of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

How is this possible!

How could there be such a thing?

He has lived for so many years and has never seen such a strange thing today, it is like seeing a ghost, and his qi ding has been eaten alive like this?

This is inevitably a little too shocking, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Huang Zhong was frightened, at the moment, he also seemed to realize something, and hurriedly panicked to recall his remaining more than 400 Qi Dings as soon as possible.

But at this time, how could Gu Zhun's Blood Ding, who had tasted the sweetness for the first time, watch so much food slip away under its nose so easily.

So, in the next second, what really scared everyone was what happened, only to see that this blood tripod was transformed, and the entire tripod body suddenly increased hundreds of times, and suddenly it was like a heavenly god tripod across this canyon, and the tripod lid slowly opened, as if opening a huge mouth of the abyss, and swallowed it towards Huang Zhong's more than 400 qi tripods.

Huang Zhong was so frightened by this blood tripod that he incarnated the heavens and the earth that his soul was about to fly out, and he didn't care about anything at the moment, he just desperately wanted to recall his qi ding, which is the symbol of a Dingli realm monk, and also the origin of a monk, if the qi ding is gone, then what kind of Dingli realm monk is it?

Not to mention that the Qi Ding was swallowed, such a thing had never happened in the monk world for thousands of years, and God knows what would happen.

Huang Zhong's face turned pale and he frantically recalled his Qi Ding, however, this time, it was obvious that his speed was not as fast as Gu Zhun's Blood Ding.

Just less than a few meters away from the last few meters from him, Huang Zhong just watched his more than 400 Qi Dings swallowed by the huge Blood Ding.

Think about back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!