Sou!

Following that aura, Qin Mo quickly arrived at his destination, but it was a surprise to him.

He was summoned by an old three-headed beast waiting for him in an empty cavern, as if it were the elder of a slain Sacred Realm monster, and the old beast roared twice, as if commanding something.

Then, one after another King Realm monsters appeared around, prostrate towards Qin Mo, as if they were meeting the new leader.

Looking at the black group of monsters, Qin Mo looked at himself, except for wearing a piece of animal skin, he didn't look like the same kind, but he was considered the leader of the three-headed monster group?

"What the hell is this old three-headed monster talking about?" Qin Mo muttered secretly.

"It's supposed to say, let you take over these miscellaneous soldiers and then head to a place where there are tasks to be done. The tall man's voice rang out.

This man was really asleep, from the time Qin Mo entered this space, he had been asleep until now.

Since the last time he woke up, the habit of drowsiness of tall and short people has not been changed, and he will sleep for several days in three days.

The tall man told Qin Mo that this three-headed monster had the blood of a giant dragon, although it was very thin, but he could clearly feel it.

Descendants of the Dragon?

Qin Mo frowned again and again, this is not good news, many demon beasts and fierce beasts on the Ancient Continent have the bloodline of the dragon clan, but the bloodlines are very mottled, and they can only be regarded as the bloodline of the dragon.

As for the bloodline of the dragon, it is involved in the invincible holy beast of the ancient era, which is even more terrifying than the white holy tiger.

There is a legend in the Ancient Continent that slaughtering the bloodline of the dragon will attract an ominous person, and it is likely to be cursed by the dragon, and the end will be very miserable.

This legend is very ethereal, after all, the dragon of the ancient era is long gone, how to curse the strong man of the world.

However, the more powerful the cultivators, the more they believe in this legend.

The powerhouses of the Martial Legends Realm know very well that the power of certain terrifying existences will not disappear with time, and may even be imprinted between heaven and earth, and in a certain situation, it will burst out.

Since entering this strange space, Qin Mo has killed hundreds of three-headed monsters in a row, isn't it easy to be cursed by the dragon?

"Don't worry about the dragon's curse, it does not affect you, even though it exists. ”

"Listening to the old man's words just now, it seems that his mind is very unclear, as if he has been controlled by some will. It's a weird situation!"

Hearing this, Qin Mo's heart jumped, he looked around, and then made up his mind.

So, with the help of the tall and short man, Qin Mo conveyed his thoughts to this group of three-headed monsters, put on the skin of the Holy Realm beast, and set off towards the destination.

"Roaring ......"

"Roar ......"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Along the way, the tall and short man kept roaring, drawing thousands of three-headed monsters to roar one after another.

"What are they yelling at?Why does it sound strange?What did you say?" Qin Mo was very strange and asked the tall man.

"Let them praise Uncle Ben's wisdom and martial arts, and they agree with this very much!" the tall man bared his teeth and laughed loudly.

Qin Mo: "......"

So, a humanoid monster, with a large group of three-headed monsters, scurried through this space and came to an open area.

The location of this place was already in the extreme depths of this space, and Qin Mo was here, feeling an extremely chaotic and familiar aura.

"What's that?!"

Ahead, there is a blood-colored lake, surrounded by statues of strange masks.

Gurgle......

From the mouth of the statue's mask, streams of black mist erupted, enveloping the entire blood-colored lake, a small part of which was already beginning to turn black.

In the center of the lake, there is a black yan boiling, like a black sun, exuding an extremely strange atmosphere.

In the lake, there were vague cages, one of which was bolted to a series of strange mask statues, gradually attracted by the power emanating from the black yan.

"That blood-colored lake, how did Lord Benhu sense the blood demon's qi!" Yincheng exclaimed.

Qin Mo and the tall and short men looked extremely solemn, and they naturally sensed that they had stayed for quite a long time at the Blood Demon Ruins of the [Shantideva Ancient Tomb], and they could clearly distinguish the breath of the Blood Demon.

This blood-colored lake contained an extremely strong blood demon power, and its power was far beyond Qin Mo's imagination.

"The blood-colored lake that contains the power of the Blood Demon? Could it be that Hei Yan is related to the Blood Demon Temple?"

A spirit, Qin Mo reacted, this cave is in the middle of the Southern Regions, and the Blood Demon Hall is also nearby.

If that's the case, it's terrible news!

The origin of Hei Yan is related to the Blood Demon Palace, Blood Refining Evil?

Qin Mo felt very tricky, for that blood-colored girl, he didn't want to stand on the opposite side.

Suddenly, a scream came, and a cage was swallowed by Heiyan in the center of the Blood Lake and disappeared without a trace.

After devouring the cage, the black swallow churned and increased a little.

"Is this blood-colored lake here to cultivate Hei Yan and devour the strong as nutrients?"

The cage that was devoured, imprisoned by a world-strong man in the realm of Martial Venerable, was actually devoured like this, without the slightest power to resist.

This scene was really creepy, and it also made Qin Mo frightened.

With his eyes fixed, Qin Mo saw a cage in the blood lake, where the light and shadow of a cyan lotus flower flickered, but it did not bloom, and he saw a graceful and enchanting figure in it.

"Thirteen Dock Masters?"

Because of the joint practice of [Yin Yang Lotus Immortal Combined Cultivation Gong], Qin Mo immediately sensed the qi of the thirteen dock masters, but her aura was very obscure, if there was none, it was obvious that she had sealed the qi of the whole body with a secret method.

That cage was also different from the others, it was actually suspended in the blood lake, and no matter how much the Black Yan Light Ball increased its devouring power, it could not move it even a bit.

I have to say that the true strength of the Thirteen Dock Lords is already above Martial Zun, and the half step away from the realm of Martial Masters may not be too far.

"Boy, be careful! Don't expose it, otherwise, there will be no scum left that will be devoured by the black Yan. Yin Cheng shouted wildly, warning Qin Mo.

At this time, where else do you want to fuse the Demon Clan's Holy Fire with the Fighting Holy Body, which can sweep everything and kill in all directions, and it would be good not to be discovered by that black Yan.

Even a Martial Venerable-level powerhouse can devour it, Qin Mo fuses with the Demon Clan's Holy Flame, even if his strength surges tenfold, he can't reach the level of Martial Venerable.

"Rest assured. I'm not that stupid!"

Qin Mo's mind was completely calm in an instant, in his past and present lives, he had experienced too many dangers, and he knew very well that the more critical the moment, the more he could not panic. Otherwise, death awaits him.

Roar!

Suddenly, a furious roar like thunder sounded, and on the other side of the Blood Lake, a huge body like a mountain appeared, which was a three-headed monster of the Holy Realm.

The surrounding space shook, and with the appearance of the three-headed monsters of the Holy Realm, one after another King Realm monsters rushed towards one of the mask statues.

Airplanes!

A black flame shrouded the mask statue, resisting the impact of the three-headed monster horde.

The power of Hei Yan on the light mask was extremely lethal, and one after another King Realm monsters collided with it and were immediately incinerated into ashes.

Such a scene is tantamount to a moth to a fire, but the group of three-headed monsters is like crazy, constantly colliding, releasing monstrous anger.

Roar Roar Roar ......

Behind Qin Mo, those three-headed monsters were also roaring, conveying their anger, as if begging Qin Mo to allow them to join the battle as well.

"What's going on?"

Confused by the scene in front of him, Qin Mo originally thought that the three-headed monster in this space was the caretaker of the Scarlet Lake, responsible for protecting the black Yan that was bred.

Unexpectedly, this group of fierce beasts was going to destroy one of the mask statues, which was really unexpected.

Bang!

On the other side, the Sacred Realm beast roared angrily and ran and collided, like a small mountain moving rapidly.

With a deafening sound, a spiderweb-like crack appeared in the Black Yan Light Shield, and unlike the three-headed monsters of the King Realm, the Sacred Realm monsters were extremely resistant to the power of Black Yan.

Because in the body of the Saint Realm monster, it contains the power of Hei Yan, and it is difficult to be burned by Hei Yan.

At this time, Qin Mo naturally understood what to do, and immediately gave an order to attack the mask statue.

Thundered......

The area shook, and another group of three-headed monsters appeared, but strangely, the leader was a humanoid monster.

"Break it for me!"

A sword slashed out, and the sword rays of the fused battle flame soldiers shot out, completely shattering the black Yan light mask.

The next moment, two groups of monsters slammed into the mask statue like a wave of rage.

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