Time, minute by minute.

Poof.

After the half-pillar of incense, a disciple of the Spell Palace leaning on the back couldn't bear it first, and his body fell to the ground softly, even though his face was as pale as paper and his eyes were wide open, but his expression still had a touch of fanaticism.

It seems that even if he dies here, he has no regrets.

And its flesh was dry, like skin and bones, and there was not the slightest blood, apparently the blood of the body was drained by the blood line that emerged from the blood-red strange insect on the top of the head, and the blood was dried up to death.

Syllable!

Just after it fell, the blood thread that had originally connected its body broke apart like a rootless pine.

The remaining dozens of Curse Palace disciples trembled one after another, and their faces showed a look of pain.

A moment passed.

Poof.

Another Curse Palace disciple fell to the ground, also dying of exhausted blood, his face still full of fanaticism before he died.

The second blood line broke, and the faces of the rest of the Curse Palace disciples were even more painful.

But it doesn't stop there.

Puff, puff, puff......

As time passed, after only a stick of incense, more than a dozen disciples of the Spell Palace fell to the ground.

But the group of surviving disciples of the Curse Palace, as if they were not aware of the death of their companions, still knelt on the ground with a pious and fanatical expression, allowing the blood-colored monster worms above their heads to pass through the blood lines and continue to devour their own natal essence blood.

Or, in the hearts of these Spell Palace disciples, they didn't care about the death of their companions at all.

Because every Curse Palace disciple was ready to die when they saw the phantom of the blood-colored strange insect.

Time, minute by minute.

This strange scene took place in a remote plain, so no one else saw it.

However, I think that before those Spell Palace disciples came here, they should have slaughtered all the living beings nearby.

Half an hour later, fifteen of the disciples of the Curse Palace fell, and thirty-three others.

An hour later, twenty of the disciples of the Curse Palace fell, and twenty-eight remained.

Two hours later, thirty of the disciples of the Spell Palace fell, and eighteen remained.

......

Finally, after three hours, thirty-eight disciples of the Spell Palace fell, leaving only the ten who knelt at the front.

And at this time, hundreds of feet in the sky

The phantom of the blood-colored monster insect seemed to have devoured enough essence and blood, only to hear the crackling sound sounding continuously, and the blood lines on the ten spell palace true legends were all broken, and then the blood-colored monster worm opened its mouth, and suddenly emitted a majestic suction.

Whoosh ......

The Ten Curse Palace True Legends, under this suction, swept towards the mouth of the blood-colored strange insect phantom.

Of course, there was not the slightest hint of fear on their faces, but a look of relief and extreme excitement.

"Hahaha, the day I get the inheritance of the holy worm is the time when my Spell Palace wins the Eight Desolations!"

The woman at the head couldn't help but let out a wild laugh when she was close to the big mouth of the blood-colored monster insect, and the dark demonic qi in the sky that shook with a cold voice was tumbling endlessly.

......

......

"Whew~"

Inside the cave, Ye Han opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of methane.

And the fish Pu Jia and Ye Tingyu on the side, as well as Tengu and Nine Lives, all looked at Ye Han with even more surprised eyes at this moment.

Because after refining the second dragon blood casting body pill, the changes on Ye Han's body were even more obvious, and he was still in the form of a demon, but the two tiger claws were covered with dense thumb scales, and the two sharp horns on his forehead were also inches long.

Of course, this is just an external change in Ye Han.

In fact, Ye Han knew very well that at this time, his body seemed to have infinite bloodline power, filled with hundreds of limbs, faintly giving him a feeling that he was about to break through the Juyuan realm and step into the Zhengang realm!

"Brother Ye Han, your current strength ......"

Courageously stepped forward, Ye Tingyu sat next to Ye Han, his little face full of doubts.

No matter how obvious Ye Han's external changes were, if his strength did not improve, then there would be no point in refining the two Dragon Blood Casting Pills.

"I'm not sure, but I've improved a lot. ”

Ye Han grinned, and when his mind turned, he returned to his original appearance.

But, right now.

Ye Han suddenly frowned and looked outside the cave.

And the two girls, Yu Pujia and Ye Tingyu, also had a change in their pretty faces, and turned their heads to look outside the cave.

Thundered

A loud thunderclap suddenly resounded from outside the cave and swept in all directions.

It can be clearly seen that just outside the cave, a shining hundred-zhang long thunder fell from the sky, which seemed to emerge from the endless dark demonic qi and hit hard

Fall on the earth.

The next moment.

Bang!

Boom! Boom!

There was a loud bang, spreading from the place where the thunder had landed, sweeping in all directions.

Followed by.

Boom!

A series of six colorful streamers, emerging from the place where the thunder landed, horizontally in the sky, the magnificent colorful streamers are very conspicuous in this dark night, even if they are thousands of feet apart, they can be clearly seen.

"That's ...... Pseudo-God Treasure!"

Ye Tingyu covered his mouth, his eyes full of shock.

"There are six pseudo-god treasures at one time, and they are so conspicuous, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of many Tianjiao!"

Yu Pujia also couldn't help but whisper, in addition to excitement, there was a complicated color on her face.

Of course, compared with the two daughters, Ye Han was the most excited in his heart.

Because from the six pseudo-god treasures, Ye Han suddenly sensed a familiar aura.

"Silent ......"

After seeing the divine sainthood above the Nine Heavens that day, Ye Han had already determined his purpose.

Therefore, after entering the Netherworld Demon Abyss, all the pseudo-god treasures that Ye Han encountered did not miss them, even if they were fighting to be enemies of the Dark Lake and the Seven Princes, they had to compete for their own hands.

Others may think that Ye Han is a pseudo-god treasure with hot eyes, and he wants to use all the data for himself.

But only Ye Han himself knew that what he had robbed of those pseudo-god treasures was entirely for his own apprentices.

But he got five pseudo-god treasures one after another, such as Haotian Mirror, Dongtian Tower, and God of War Armor, but Ye Han didn't achieve his goal.

Now, six pseudo-god treasures have appeared in a row, and there is a familiar aura among them.

Ye Han couldn't calm down anymore.

"Master, the movement this time is so big, let's go and snatch those treasures earlier, right?"

Just as Ye Han was thinking about it, Tengu was already scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, and couldn't help but urge.

"Cheap dog, shut up, don't disturb the master!"

Nine Lives glared at Tengu viciously and jumped onto Ye Han's shoulder.

"Well, it really should be quick. ”

Retracting his thoughts, Ye Han nodded and was about to make a decision.

However, before he could finish his sentence, Yu Pujia next to him suddenly frowned, and suddenly released an evil aura on his body, reaching the peak realm of Juyuan!