Chapter 187: Blood Infant Tribulation
Lao Dao's body instantly turned into six clouds of blood mist, and they fled in six directions. This is the blood escape in his blood infant Dafa,
"If you can beat it, you have to kill it all! If you can't beat it, you want to escape, you can't help but think too simply!" Mo Tian smiled coldly, and the fire turned into a match, roaring out of the Ghost King Ding, and in the blink of an eye, he came back with six clouds of blood mist.
"Boy, do you really want to kill them all?!" the six blood mist trembled at the same time, and the six voices were in unison, and they said coldly.
"You forced me!" Mo Tian said indifferently.
"Okay, then let's finish together!!" With an angry shout, the six blood mist quickly fused into one, condensing into an extremely condensed, red-black blood-colored ball of light.
The blood-colored ball of light had a nose and eyes, and on closer inspection, it turned out to be a newly formed baby's head.
An extremely condensed yin aura instantly filled the entire space.
"Blood Infant Tribulation!"
The blood-colored ball of light roared out this last sentence and shot at Mo Tian's chest violently.
This is the last trick of the old way.
Mo Tian's eyes trembled, and the fire formed a wall of fire, blocking him in front of him.
The Blood Infant Ball passed through the Dark Fire and let out a burst of "snort!" sounds.
On the surface of the blood-colored ball of light, there were wisps of black lines.
This blood baby ball, condensing the old Tao's lifelong evil work, is extraordinary.
Mo Tian just watched the blood baby light ball smash into his chest.
It's not that I don't want to hide, but I really can't dodge.
I was hit by a blood baby ball, and my chest hurt slightly, and I didn't feel anything after that. It felt like being hit by an ordinary stone.
Mo Tian hurriedly ripped off his clothes, and on his chest, a blood-red circular mark was quite eye-catching.
I touched it with my hand, and the area was quite hard. A combination of yin and domineering power directly flicked Mo Tian's fingers away.
This mark is probably what Lao Dao called "Blood Infant Tribulation", which combines Lao Dao's lifelong evil skills and the power of qi and blood, and its power is extraordinary!
Now it seems that this thing did not explode directly into his body, so it should be a chronic or latent thing.
For a while, Mo Tian didn't know what to do!
The old way should be practicing a very rare form of black magic.
The so-called Blood Infant Tribulation, Mo Tian also heard of it for the first time.
It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!
It was useless to think too much, Mo Tian took a few pills of Qi and Blood Pill, meditated cross-legged for half an hour, and forcibly cast the Blood Demon Refining Body Technique, and the feeling of prostration dissipated by more than half.
Now that the three evils are dead, Mo Tian can't help but touch the package in his arms.
For this thing, he almost took his life into it.
Lao Dao said that the contents of the package seem to have something to do with the "Demon Suppression Abyss". And they are the boss of the Seven Evils, and they have been preparing for this for many years.
It's not easy to think about it!
The moment he opened the package, Mo Tian couldn't help but be stunned.
What was in the silk package was just an ordinary piece of bark, and as soon as Mo Tianwei exerted his strength, the piece of bark turned into powder and scattered with the wind.
"What's going on?" Mo Tian muttered to himself.
As soon as he raised his head, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Mo Tian's mouth.
The young man, who was supposed to have been killed by a poisonous needle, was crawling in the direction of the river with great difficulty.
Mo Tian stepped on the seal of the unicorn, and a few flashes copied in front of the young man.
The young man just crawled forward, and suddenly touched Mo Tian's feet, and his hands quickly retracted as if they had been bitten by a poisonous snake.
"Friend, your trick to leave Jiangdong in trouble, the golden cicada's plan to get out of its shell doesn't seem to be very kind!" Mo Tian said lightly.
The young man smiled bitterly, raised his head, and said, "Since ancient times, I have died for wealth, and birds have died for food!
Mo Tian shook his head, his body moved, and he had already boarded the boat.
He probed his palm, and sure enough, in the plywood of the boat, he found an identical silk package.
The package contained three thin layers of oiled paper, and when the oiled paper was opened, inside was a palm-sized, grayish, dull parchment roll.
Mo Tian stared closely, and countless lines were densely drawn on the parchment roll, which seemed to be a map.
At the top of the parchment scroll, three small characters are written "Yanji Palace".
Mo Tian jumped out of the boat and came to the young man again.
The young man witnessed Mo Tian killing the three evils, and at this time, he saw him take out the package he had hidden directly from the boat, and he was surprised and admired by this young man in his heart. I couldn't help but ask, "How do you know that things are hidden in a small boat?"
Mo Tian smiled faintly and said, "Guess!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and said abruptly: "Planted in your hands, I admit it!"
Mo Tian said indifferently: "Maybe you still have a chance to live!"
"You're not going to kill me?" said the young man, with a look of hope in his eyes.
"Although I was severely pitted by you, but fortunately, my life is hard enough!" Mo Tian said, took out an antidote pill from the stone ring, threw it on the ground and continued: "Take him, you can solve some of the poison of the silver needle and suspend the pain on your body!"
The young man hurriedly picked it up and sniffed it, and said in surprise: "Antidote Pill?!You are an alchemist?!"
The alchemist is in this ice and fire realm, but it is a legendary existence!
Mo Tian was noncommittal, and quietly waited for him to take the pill.
In just a few breaths, the young man obviously felt that the swelling and pain on his body were decreasing, and the true qi in the dantian was also slowly recovering. For Mo Tian in his heart, he became more and more unfathomable.
"Thank you for the help!" the young man fell to his knees and kowtowed earnestly.
"My elixir can only cure half of your poison. The other half is puzzled, you still have to die!" Mo Tian said lightly.
The young man was a smart man, and when he heard it, he understood what Mo Tian meant, and immediately said: "I am willing to be sent by my benefactor, and I will die without giving up!"
Mo Tian walked in front with his hand and said, "About this remnant picture, tell me everything you know." ”
The young man followed closely behind and said, "Yanji Palace is one of the two most important palaces in the Demon Suppression Abyss. These two palaces, one yin and one yang, each have a strange treasure that guards the gateway to hell. But these are just legends. ”
"Legend, tell me about it!" Mo Tian said without looking back.
"Legend has it that if you get one of these two rare treasures in the Demon Suppression Abyss, you can control the entire world!"
"Oh, is it so powerful?" Mo Tian stopped and asked back.
When the young man speaks of the world, he should mean this realm of ice and fire. However, Rao is like this, Mo Tian still has a strong interest in this so-called rare treasure in the abyss of demon suppression.
Since the map of the Demon Suppression Abyss and the Yanji Palace has appeared, this legend cannot be just a legend.
Mo Tian faintly felt that this so-called rare treasure might not be inseparable from the wrath of the fire god he was looking for.
The three words of Yanji Palace, isn't Yan the meaning of flame?