readx; Anthony knew that the blood of the dragon was terrible, and of course he would not stupidly approach and put the magic weapon in it, so he directly controlled the magic weapon of Haoze and probed to the "river". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This magic weapon will definitely not be able to be kept, and it will be compensated to Haozer in the future. After using other people's bodies, of course, you can't give nothing, otherwise the cause and effect will become bigger and bigger, and the consequences will be difficult to say.

Although Xiao Ruo and Anthony already knew what was going to happen, they still showed a hint of nervousness.

The immortal plate was suspended above the "river surface", and it fell little by little, and just when it was about a meter away from the "river surface", the speed of the plate began to slow down, as if it had entered some kind of sticky object. And Anthony's expression became much more serious, and he played a few tricks, and shouted softly: "Go!" ”

With his voice, the immortal plate fell a few inches in response, but it was just a few inches that what happened that shocked everyone. Of course, Xiao Ruo and the two of them pretended.

"Shhhh

The sound of gasping for air was heard, and it was six voices almost at the same time. For these elite-level monks, there were few things that could have shocked them so much. But the scene in front of him still made several people's eyelids beat wildly, and their hearts were also shocked.

Because, they watched as the plate began to disintegrate after falling within a certain range, and almost in the blink of an eye, a medium-grade immortal artifact was annihilated.

But that's not all, what shocked them the most was the aura of destruction that came out of the "river" before the immortal artifact disintegrated.

Although it was only a small strand, it was not aimed at them, but it was enough to make several people feel their scalps tingle. That kind of pure and huge energy of destruction aura, mixed with a trace of killing aura generated in the destruction, as if a sharp blade slashed through the necks of several people, and the cold air from the cold blade even made their necks have a layer of fine and dense small bumps, and even their skin is a little painful.

They are not uninformed people. As the elite of a large sect, from the cultivation realm to the immortal realm, everyone has explored countless so-called dangerous places. They have even encountered life-threatening dangers, but they are as terrible as this river of blood. But only this time.

Maybe the legendary five Jedi will have similar things, but they are also a little skeptical, this kind of aura, even among the five Jedi, can be regarded as a dangerous situation.

However, the mood of several people was not bad, and they quickly regained their composure, but what did they feel in their hearts. Only they know.

Shao Mingyang, who was focused on by Xiao Ruo, now looked calm, and the shock on his face just now didn't seem to be pretending, which made her a little puzzled.

Didn't he actually wonder about it? Or is all he knows is what he wants?

Although calm has been restored, no one in the six people present has spoken. It seems that he is still immersed in the scene just now.

In the end, it turned out that the little fat man reacted first:

"Good stuff!"

The little fat man was very excited, staring at the black river with shining eyes, and muttering in the language of their homeland, and no one could understand what he was saying. He muttered in place for a moment, turning around a few times. finally made a decision, raised his feet and walked to the river, but was pulled by Xiao Ruo.

"Xiao Xuzi, don't you want to live anymore?" Xiao Ruo glanced at the little fat man, and looked at a black vial that appeared in his hand at some point. He pursed his lips and said, "Didn't you see what happened just now?" Senior brother's medium-grade immortal weapons can't withstand the destructive power in the blood of that demon beast, can your little thing work? ”

But after all, Xiao Ruo was still impressed by this little fat man in his heart.

The small bottle in his hand, although it looked inconspicuous, was actually made of lightning strike wood, and it was also lightning strike wood for many years. Of course, there are thousands of years of lightning strike wood, but there are many people in the cultivation realm, and many genius earth treasures will be noticed by the monks and then taken, so even the lightning strike wood of a thousand years is very rare.

As the name suggests, lightning strikes wood is of course struck by lightning, but this thunder is not mortal thunder, but robbery thunder. Lightning strike wood is born to attract thunder and lightning, almost every year will be struck by lightning, every hundred years will be baptized by a thunderstorm, if it is successfully passed, the quality will rise a notch. By the end of a thousand years, the thunderstorm that the lightning strike wood had endured was already similar to the thunderstorm when the monk crossed the catastrophe and became an immortal, or even more powerful. And the 10,000-year-old thunderstorm is even more powerful than the god tribulation.

As for this year-old lightning strike wood, it must at least survive more than two 10,000-year tribulations to be regarded as an year-old lightning strike wood. This kind of material is rare even in the divine realm, and many immortals have never heard of it. This little fat man is worthy of the famous Baibao Immortal, and he actually has such a good thing on his body.

And at this time, he took out the accumulated lightning strike wood for many years, and he also had his considerations. If it is said that the breath of destruction, there is never a shortage of thunderstorms, and in terms of momentum, it is even greater than the breath of destruction in this river of blood, so it is appropriate for the little fat man to use a utensil made of thunderbolt wood to hold the blood of the dragon.

However, Xiao Ruo knew that it was impossible for him to succeed.

"I'm just trying, senior sister don't worry."

Of course, the little fat man didn't know Xiao Ruo's thoughts, his eyes lit up, watching the black bottle he had high hopes for slowly falling, and he was about to get close to the place where Anthony's medium-grade immortal weapon disappeared last time. Even though he was confident in his own things, his breathing became a little rapid.

The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief when the bottle had successfully passed that point, but then became nervous again, for he felt the breath of destruction again. Moreover, he also had the same feelings as Anthony before at this time. As if entering the mud, the speed at which the bottle fell fell again and again, and it was almost invisible that it was moving, but it was moving after all, which made the pressure in the little fat man's heart a little less.

The rest of the people also watched the progress of the bottle. They also have good eyes, and they recognize the lightning strike wood, but they can't be sure of its level, but if they use the lightning strike wood, they may really get a little blood.

Seeing the power of this blood, they no longer had the intention of collecting a large amount of it. This kind of thing can only be collected by special means, and they don't want their immortal weapons to be destroyed.

But if the little fat man gets it, maybe he can ask for a little bit in the future, the level of this thing is very high, and it is estimated that it will be of great use in the future.

Time passed minute by minute, it seemed that the closer to the "river", the greater the consumption of Yuan Li, the little fat man's forehead obviously oozing beads of sweat, and the movement of the bottle stopped for a while. However, the demand for treasures made the little fat man grit his teeth and urge the black bottle, and it seemed that he had to get a little blood.

With the efforts of the little fat man, the black bottle got closer to the "river" little by little, and it seemed that it was about to touch the "river......

But it was also at this time that the black bottle disintegrated in an instant and disappeared.

The little fat man hadn't reacted yet, and his hand still maintained the last pinching trick just now, but he didn't move again, staring blankly at the place where the black bottle disappeared, as if he couldn't accept this result.

"Hey, little Xuzi?" Xiao Ruo's hand waved in front of the little fat man's eyes, and seeing that he didn't react, he kicked him directly.

"Huh?" This kick successfully recalled the little fat man, he first thanked Xiao Ruo with a wry smile, and then his fighting spirit rose again, and he took out an object from nowhere.

"Little Xuzi, don't waste your stuff. In my opinion, this demon beast must have cultivated to Tongtian during his lifetime. Even if this kind of monk dies, the blood is not something we can touch. However, the concentration of blood here is too high to collect, so it is better for us to follow this vessel, maybe we can find a point with a less concentrated concentration, so that we can collect it. ”

Xiao Ruo's words successfully appeased the little fat man who was gritting his teeth, and also allowed him to avoid losing a treasure.

And seeing that even the lightning strike wood couldn't hold on, everyone was a little regretful. Not to mention anything else, just this aura of destruction can show that this blood is not ordinary, but it can only be seen and not taken, which inevitably makes several people feel a little unwilling.

"Just because he can't do it doesn't mean we can't. Cousin, you can try it too. If you can get a little bit or two, it will definitely be of great help when you use it when refining weapons, and maybe you can get a few divine weapons. Qian Yuling snorted and looked at Shao Mingyang.

However, Shao Mingyang shook his head: "Senior Sister Yuxin is right, although it can't be collected here, other places may be able to collect it, we might as well go ahead and take a look." ”

As soon as his words fell, an unfamiliar voice interjected: "Damn, you still want to go forward?" Don't run quickly, the tide is coming! ”

Hearing this voice, Xiao Ruo couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth slightly.

This guy is really looking for a moment.

The person who came was Li Muyun, but he used disguise, and his appearance was very inconspicuous, but it was not bad. It's just that with his slightly ruffian tone and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, there is a feeling of a bad man, which makes Xiao Ruo, who saw his appearance, couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

He used a very eye-catching way of appearing, so that the few people who were traveling with Xiao Ruo all turned their attention from collecting blood to the "tide" in his mouth.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what the 'tide' you are talking about?" Anthony Chong, who had already come to the front with first-class acting skills, arched his hand, and at the same time secretly signaled others to be on guard.

Li Muyun rolled his eyes, kept passing by a few people, and then suddenly accelerated his speed: "Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to grind with you, come and remind me that it is already benevolent and righteous, I don't want to die with you." ”

His speed was fast, and he quickly disappeared from everyone's view like the wind.

Several people were a little stunned, but they immediately thought of something, their faces changed, and they hurriedly urged their feet to quickly sweep in the direction that Li Muyun left.

A few people who were at full speed saw Li Muyun after more than ten minutes, and he was standing on a platform of about a dozen square meters sticking out of the wall of the Xuanlong blood vessel.

"That man should know something, why don't we go to him?" Anthony's words were echoed by everyone, and several people quickly flew to the platform, but before they could speak, they heard a loud bang!