Seeing Mo Tian take the wine gourd and drink it, in this dangerous environment of looting treasures, he was defenseless against himself, a stranger. In addition to admiration, I can't help but feel sorry for each other.

And Long Shao, who was sitting in a corner of the lake, looked at all this indifferently, with a strange sneer in his eyes.

It took most of the day, and Mo Tian finally lived up to expectations, and used his puppet to successfully kill all the Blood Lake Poison Pythons.

Everyone thanked Mo Tian for killing the snake and asked him to pick the blood Bodhi first.

Mo Tian was not hypocritical, so he picked twenty-nine of them first and put them in two jade boxes.

Then the rest of the teams also landed on the island one after another, and each picked their own share.

Looking at the empty Bodhi Blood Tree, Mo Tian stretched out his hand and uprooted it.

This thing is a good thing for refining some high-grade pills. No matter how much you spend outside, you may not be able to get it!

At this moment, Long Shao, who was standing in the corner of the island, had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that he secretly took out a blood-colored scroll from his sleeve, and his fingers condensed his spiritual power and inscribed it on the scroll.

At a certain moment, Mo Tian suddenly felt a strong fluctuation of the inscription, with the island as the center, overwhelming, and swept away in an instant.

The blood in the lake, like magma, began to tumble violently. Huge blood-colored whirlpools rose into the sky, carrying the power to destroy everything, and swept towards the island.

Everyone's eyes showed a look of horror.

Under the violent impact of the blood-colored vortex, the small island of the Blood Lake, like a flat boat in a raging storm, was violently turbulent, and it seemed that it would be shattered at any time.

Mo Tian's face also became very solemn. He snatched it up in one step and grabbed Zhang Biting's small hand firmly.

The blood-colored vortex swept the sky and the earth, turning the entire sky and the island into a blood-red world.

"Ah!!h

Everyone felt that the sky was spinning, and for a while, it seemed to be swept by a giant whirlpool. For a moment, it seemed to be thrown down from a height of thousands of feet.

The crowd swirled with the whirlpool of blood and water, and was turned around. When everyone was shocked, they found that they were already in a big hall.

This hall is vast and boundless, and the rich smell of blood fills the entire hall.

On the ground of the main hall, the ravines were covered with countless blood grooves. Grunting blood, slowly squirming in the blood trough.

The four corners of the main hall, on the four huge pillars, are engraved with strange blood-colored runes.

Mo Tian looked at these strange runes, and faintly felt a gloomy and ferocious aura, rushing down from above, as if his own blood was about to be sucked out by these runes.

Whether it's the weird runes on the pillars of the temple, or these unusual blood grooves on the ground. All made Mo Tian feel that this hall was definitely not a good place.

Being in the main hall, Mo Tian's keen perception made him feel as if he was in the hell of the underworld, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill down his spine.

"Look, the bones of the Nine Demon Jiao are here!" Long Shao, who was mixed in the crowd, suddenly shouted.

The crowd turned their heads to look, only to see a huge skeleton of Bai Sensen, standing in the center of the main hall.

On the bones, there was a domineering and lawless coercion, which made the flow of the crowd's true qi and blood stagnant.

The crowd scrambled to run under the dragon's bones, trying to find the beads on the Nine Demon Jiao's body.

Everyone knows that this Jiaozhu is the ultimate treasure of the Demon Cave.

Mo Tian, on the other hand, frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong.

But he was already here for Jiaozhu, so he hesitated a little and followed along.

Seeing that everyone was gathered around the dragon bones, Long Shao suddenly smiled strangely, and his figure slowly disappeared backwards.

"Look, Jiaozhu is there!" I don't know who shouted, and the crowd looked up, only to see a black sun, hanging high in the sky above the hall.

The black sun emitted an endless black light, as if echoing with the bones in the main hall.

At this moment, the blood-colored runes on the four pillars of the temple began to emit bursts of strange red light. The entire hall was dyed blood-red.

The violent inscription fluctuations, accompanied by the ferocious aura of the ancients, instantly swept through the entire hall.

"Goo-goo-goo!", the blood trough on the floor of the main hall was like a vein in the body of a troll, and the blood began to surge sharply, making a terrifying sound of gurgling.

The sudden change made everyone's eyes move away from the Jiaozhu hanging high in the sky, and looked at the hall in shock.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the blood sacrifice is about to begin. Prepare to dedicate your blood to the Jiaolong Demon Venerable!" After the pillar of the hall, Long Shao held a blood-colored scroll in his hand, walked out with a smile, and said to everyone.

After that, I saw his fingers connect the dots on the blood-colored scroll, and wisps of blood-colored runes swept out along his fingertips and shot towards the blood groove in the ground.

Mo Tian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

The next moment, Mo Tian directly flicked his fingers, and the puppet stone egg smashed directly at Long Shao.

Long Shao smiled disdainfully, only to see him bend his fingers and connect the dots, and wisps of red runes swept out of the blood-colored scroll in his hand and shot into those blood grooves on the ground.

There was a sudden fluctuation of inscriptions in the blood tank, and the flying stone egg fell directly to the ground and turned into a puppet.

The puppet struggled violently, but no matter how hard it tried, it didn't want to move even a bit!

"The path of formation, the evolution of thousands, the ancient and the present. The upper can reach the heavens and the earth, and the lower can serve the ghosts and gods!How can a layman like you know!" Long Shao looked at Mo Tian contemptuously and sneered.

Soon, the crowd in the formation found that they were also like Mo Tian's puppet, restrained by a mysterious force, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

The blood in the blood troughs on the ground also began to squirm rapidly.

At this time, the blood water, as if suddenly alive, wrapped the naked feet of the crowd and slowly rose along the legs.

A feeling of extreme eerie fear, accompanied by the climbing of blood, permeated the hearts of all people.

The next moment, the crowd was extremely shocked to find that the blood in their bodies was flowing rapidly under the blood water.

At the same time, on the snow-white skeleton of the demon Jiao, wisps of blood spread up little by little along its thick white leg bones, like spider webs.

This strange scene made everyone can't help but feel a chill.

Could it be that this is the blood sacrifice that Long Shao said? Could it be that today, everyone wants to become the sacrifice of this demon venerable bone?

"Surnamed Long, do you dare to do such a thing that loses your conscience, aren't you afraid of attracting a joint crusade from all major forces in the future?"

"When I use your flesh and blood to resurrect this Jiaolong Demon Venerable, even if it is the Dayu royal family, I will have to be afraid of my dragon family. I'm still afraid of you ants?" Long Shao pursed his lips and smiled disdainfully.