Chapter 1651: Black Dragon Rebellion
Snort!
A slightly dim or mixed stream of qi and blood, like sharp arrows and blades, and like headless flies, jumped back and forth in the furnace of the palm.
The silver-gray snake shadow in Wu Ming's left eye exhaled and looked down at the furnace, which seemed to reflect a different scene.
Faintly, there seems to be endless roars or roars, or whispers and sighs in the ears, which contain complex emotions that ordinary people can hardly imagine, constantly hitting the ears.
Even with Wu Ming's strong will, after stripping off the source of blood and qi with secret techniques, and using the method of heart and demons, he sensed this complex emotion that seemed to be the silent roar of countless people at the same time, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart!
"No wonder!"
Wu Ming's eyes were clear, and the five fingers of his right hand moved gently as if they contained the mysteries of the Great Dao, and the vulgar and illusory heaven and earth furnace dripped, and countless mixed blood-colored thin lines of light flew out from the top cover, "No wonder no one dares to try to directly absorb the blood qi cultivation here, no wonder those who dare to try are dead, if such a mixed obsession seed directly pours into the body and merges with the essence and spirit, the impact on the Yuan Shen or the divine soul ......"
Rao is resolute enough, thinking back to the previous was obviously under his control, but he involuntarily accelerated the absorption speed, but strangely did not perceive the abnormality.
If it weren't for instinctively sensing that something was wrong, with supreme perseverance, he would have stopped his practice in time and cut off his blood and qi from entering the body, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.
This is not to say that the obsession residue in a drop of blood rain will cause him terrible or even irreparable damage, but that it has accumulated silently to a certain extent.
Just like the spring rain moistens things silently, the spring breeze blows without knowing it, but it makes people immersed in it!
Especially the creatures who enter this place and look for opportunities, all of them are the best among the semi-saint powerhouses, even if the potential is exhausted and they have to make a desperate bet, they are all strong people with profound backgrounds.
These people are either confident or have an obsession in their hearts, the former thinks they can overcome their thoughts, but the latter is in the spirit of desperate thoughts, and if they don't succeed, they will become benevolent, and they are more likely to have a little luck.
But it is precisely because of this that he stepped into the ghost gate, and when he realized that there was an abyss of despair under his feet, he could never take it back!
"It's just that if you can strip away these blood filthy qi that contains the seeds of mixed obsession, and leave only the source of blood and qi......
Suddenly, Wu Ming's eyes flashed, his arm shook slightly, and there was only a dazzling blood-gold light that flashed from time to time in the furnace, although it was faint and undetectable.
I saw the furnace flickering and flickering, like the morning star between heaven and earth, mysterious, but with an indescribable luster, leading the lost to move forward!
Airplanes!
The light and shadow of the furnace shook slightly, as if an unfathomable power was integrated into it, and the blood-gold light suddenly turned into a point of light and burst out, and suddenly disappeared in a flash.
"It works!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, silently feeling the changes brought about by the almost negligible, unrecognizable to the naked eye, but the source of blood and qi that was extremely pure to the extreme.
What he needs is not only to strengthen his body with this source of blood and qi, nourish the five internal organs and the eight veins of the strange meridians, but also to use this treasure to nourish the possible dark wounds in his body.
In the past ten years, after countless battles and battles, he has survived the death, although it seems that he has returned to normal, and his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, Wu Ming knows that there are definitely secret injuries, but they are difficult to find.
Especially for the martial arts of the way of refining the body, the lifespan is nearly one-third shorter than that of the martial artists of the way of qi training, or even half of it.
Not only in the battle, they often rush to the forefront, and the way of fighting is even more hard-hitting, but also in the choice of blades, they are usually based on themselves.
Although there are not a few who choose to take advantage of the blade, they can sharpen their bodies since childhood, and the damage to the physical body is almost superimposed.
Even if multiple protections will be carried out in the form of pills, medicinal baths, etc., there will be places that cannot be protected after all, and eventually a dark wound will be formed, which may erupt at a single practice, or in a battle, or even at a certain ordinary point in time.
Wu Ming is confident that the secret injuries on his body are not to the extent that he can't bear them, but he is sure that the secret injuries are definitely there, and they are not light.
Once it breaks out, it will bring a lot of trouble, if it is ordinary, it is fine, but if it breaks out during a battle or a breakthrough, the consequences are unimaginable.
This is a treasure place for the top semi-saint-level powerhouses, looking for a place to run into the flesh and lay the foundation of the Holy Dao.
He didn't know if this was the case for others, but what was certain was that those strong people who were rumored to have obtained a certain treasure and broke through it may not have broken through through with a treasure.
Wu Ming believed in his intuition, and there was a very likely opportunity for his body to be completely injured and his martial body to be flawless!
Cultivating to the point where he is now, it can be said that in addition to the lack of cultivation to enter the realm, the gate of the holy realm is actually only one foot away from him.
Wu Ming didn't want to leave any regrets, and he had to be promoted to the Holy Realm power in a perfect state without any flaws.
In this way, after gaining a breakthrough, you will have the strongest power, and you don't need to spend time accumulating, or you can become a weak person in the power of the Holy Realm like Purple Tomb Huai, or even a pseudo-saint!
Only a perfect promotion in all aspects can achieve such a promotion!
"Then, the next step should be to take a look, how can the supreme demon venerable who entered this place with the help of the source of blood and qi in this place can cultivate!"
Wu Ming stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the depths of the blood rain, like a lying beast.
From the very beginning, he didn't believe that the five kings, one emperor and six major tribes would have no way, after all, this was a place where the cultivation civilization was stronger than that of Shenzhou.
There are countless powerhouses in the Demon Star Heavenly Abyss, but if no one finds the trick, Wu Ming will not be so conceited, and he can cross the countless years of a race.
Even if it may be extremely accidental, as long as the accumulation of time is enough, the occurrence of accidental events will greatly increase.
One may not work, and two times may be enough, but just catching one of them is enough for the six major tribes to crack some of the secrets of this place and use it.
All Wu Ming needed was to get this trick from the hands of the six major tribes, and he could save countless hard work!
Flipping his hand and taking out a jade bone talisman, Wu Ming closed his eyes to check it, and the flash of light in his body swept away.
The rules of this place are special, although the Crossing Star Shuttle is extraordinary, it is not very suitable for this, although the impact is not great, but for Wu Ming, there is no need to risk exposure to use it.
Now, he didn't want to be bothered by being watched, at least not until he had finished his trip.
With his strong divine sense, perception far beyond the same level, and the intelligence collected in advance, Wu Ming was almost unimpeded all the way, avoiding all kinds of dangers in the Draining Blood Basin, and went straight to a certain place with a clear goal.
After about half a day's work, he arrived near a small lake with a small area and a golden glittering wave, and his powerful and incomparable divine consciousness instantly locked on a demon powerhouse sitting cross-legged in the lake, his hands in a strange posture, most of them in human form.
"Multi-eyed!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, and he recognized at a glance that this person was the top half-saint of the multi-eyed clan, even if the other party did not reveal the iconic pupil clan pattern.
Before coming, in addition to collecting relevant information about this place, he also deliberately collected the special cultivation places that the major tribes might be confined in it.
It is impossible for the Weeping Blood Clan to prevent outsiders from entering, and naturally it is even more impossible to completely prevent the other five tribes from entering, and even the chaos caused in the past has the shadow of other tribes behind them.
In order to prevent the Weeping Blood clan from monopolizing this treasure land.
This is not unusual, and if the rest of the tribes have such treasures in their territories, even if they are not close to the periphery, they will also face all kinds of ill-intentioned coveting.
There are only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, it is better to sacrifice a part of the interests in exchange for most of the time Gou'an, anyway, the one who gets the big head of the benefit is always the lord of the treasure land on the surface.
If the other party gets cheap and makes it bad, then it is no wonder that the lord of the treasure land is ruthless, after all, on his own land, there is a way to rectify it, and even destroy it!
And here, in the Lixue Basin, is a treasure place that is designated by the dazzling clan to produce special treasures and help nourish one's own body.
Of course, ordinary demons don't dare to peep, and before they even get close, they will be detected and killed!
One Emperor, Five Kings and Six Great Clans are always the strongest in the same level of the Demon Star Heavenly Abyss, even if there is an occasional case, it is just an accident, and it can't be counted at all.
Not to mention, they didn't come here unprepared.
Not only is he equipped with a strange treasure, but he has also laid a forbidden protection that is almost heaven and earth around him, in case he is disturbed or raided during cultivation, and he has no time to guard.
But these, for Wu Ming, are nothing.
Under the eyes of the demons, all the defensive and forbidden means are like a sieve full of loopholes, even if a few of them are quite subtle and extraordinary, they can't stop Wu Ming.
"Huh!"
Wu Ming observed for a moment, the eye of the demon in his heart opened, and his feet were slightly wrong, and he disappeared in a moment.
When he said goodbye, he had already appeared on the edge of the blood-colored lake, and when he flashed again, he was in the middle of Hubo, and then there was the center of Hubo, and the powerhouse of the multi-eyed clan approached.
When he arrived here, this person did not notice anything abnormal, and was still immersed in cultivation.
When he noticed that something was wrong, pupil-like lines appeared on his arms, his eyes opened at the same time, but he could see a palm covering the sky and the sun.
"You ......"
Before the powerhouse of the multi-eyed clan could say a complete sentence, his mind was completely covered by the dark curtain that covered the sky, and the strange luster in his pupils flickered a few times, then dimmed, and the clan pattern disappeared.
"Hoo ......"
Wu Ming exhaled lightly, it seemed like a simple sneak attack, but in fact, he went all out, using several magical powers, but fortunately, he succeeded in one fell swoop, and successfully smashed the demon seed into the other party's mind.
Soon, it didn't take much effort, Wu Ming got everything he wanted, unexpectedly smooth, and was not even affected by any countermeasures.
Come to think of it, apart from the Pseudo-Saint or the Divine Realm power, who can confidently win over such a strong person and thus obtain the secret of this place?
But to Wu Ming's surprise, and unexpectedly, not only did he get the secret he wanted, but he also learned that the Black Dragon Clan had recently had a turmoil that was not big or small, but it was closely related to him.