By the time Zhong Zihao appeared again, he had already arrived at a huge space. As soon as he arrived, he clearly felt that there was a special energy fluctuation in this place, and it was extremely strong.

If his guess was correct, this space should be located under the Heavenly Demon Mountain, and as for what kind of great power it was built with, it was still impossible to measure with his current cultivation.

As far as the eye could see, there was a huge pool of blood in front of him, the water in it was as red as blood, and it also exuded a huge amount of blood qi.

For some reason, Zhong Zihao, who saw this scene, the first thing that came to mind was dragon blood!

Because, he felt an obvious dragon power permeating from inside, although this dragon power was also not pure, but it was very vast, at least hundreds of times stronger than the dragon son and dragon girl escaping from the body.

Rao couldn't help but be shocked by what he had seen and heard, how much dragon blood would it take to cast this blood pool? It is estimated that killing all the martial artists who have cultivated into powerful martial artists in the Heavenly Demon Clan will not be able to achieve the immediate effect, right?

Of course, this idea was just extinguished by him, first of all, it is impossible for the Heavenly Demon Clan to kill ancestors, with powerful warriors in charge, they are too late to maintain it, how can they do this kind of thing of killing chickens and taking eggs?

On the other hand, he also immediately understood that the reason why the dragon son and dragon girl were able to awaken part of the bloodline inheritance should be related to the blood pool in front of him.

Perhaps it can be said that the strength of this blood pool directly determines the rise and fall of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

But at this moment, I don't know what happened to the blood pool, there was a roar like thunder, angry waves, and splashing like a red dragon churning in the clouds, wanting to swallow the world.

This scene, and then feeling the special coercion coming from inside, makes people panic when they see it, as if there is an indescribable horror hidden in it, as long as they look at it more, they will be dragged into it until they are annihilated.

It's the same with painting nothingness, although he has heard of the blood pool before, and has said that he has a way to alleviate the blood pool riot, but at this moment, he is also a little overwhelmed in the face of the churning blood pool.

Only Leng Yan's expression seemed calm, maybe to her supreme power of this level, it was difficult to find many things in the world that could move her.

"Bang!"

The dragon didn't say a word after the day arrived, and threw the dragon son and dragon girl into the pool of blood with his hand, and the sea of blood churned, and he heard two roars.

However, at this moment, although the dragon son and dragon girl kept rolling in the blood pool and roared constantly, the previous anger had gradually disappeared. It seemed that they were uncomfortable, but the pool of blood did relieve the pain.

"Long Chen and Long Ying can't control it again?"

A voice sounded, and suddenly there was an old man in front of them. The old man was in good spirits, and his golden curly hair hung down like waves along the smooth forehead, giving people the feeling of supreme domineering.

From this person, Zhong Zihao did not feel any coercion, but he would not treat him as an ordinary person.

Let's not talk about whether this kind of place can be entered by ordinary people, just the silent appearance of the old man can explain the problem.

Because he obviously found that the moment the old man appeared, not only himself and the painting were nothing, but even Leng Yan was very surprised, what does this mean?

If he speculated according to this situation, wouldn't it mean that the other party also had the strength to be compared to the old man of Wuwei and the Venerable Cave Void?

Zhong Zihao was shocked, in his cognition, the demon clan was weak, and there was no such powerful existence at present. He had guessed that the highest cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Clan's martial artist was only equivalent to the supreme power of the Human Race's Divine Dao Realm, and he didn't dare to imagine the higher realm.

It seems that no race can speculate on the basis of appearances, otherwise it will be too wrong.

"I've seen the Ancestor!" "The dragon immediately stepped forward in the sky and bowed, respectful and abnormal!

"The descendants of the human race are cold, I have seen the predecessors!" Leng Yanlian moved lightly and bowed slightly.

"Zhong Zihao, the descendant of the human race, paints nothingness and meets his predecessors!"

Zhong Zihao and Hua Wuwu dared to slack off, and immediately saluted the old man.

"Hmm!"

The old man bowed slightly, glanced at Zhong Zihao and the three of them in a slightly surprised manner, and then moved his gaze to the blood pool, his eyes showing concern.

"Hey, how many years have passed, the blood pool riots have become more and more frequent, and the talents of the two children, Long Chen and Long Ying, are not under the old man, it's a pity!"

After a while, the old man suddenly sighed and shook his head slowly.

Long Zaitian's expression moved when he heard this, and he seemed to remember the purpose of bringing the painting void here, and turned his head and asked, "Didn't you say that there is a way to alleviate the blood pool riot?"

Painting nothingness is slightly restrained: "The younger generation has indeed found a method, but I don't know if it is effective." ”

Originally, before seeing the blood pool, he was full of confidence in painting nothingness, and once thought that with this method, he could make the Heavenly Demon Clan pay attention to it and exchange it for Dragon Crystal.

But he obviously didn't expect that the riot in the blood pool had reached an unimaginable level, so that he, the person who had found a solution, did not have much confidence.

"Tell me about it!"

Seeing his expression, Long Zaitian already understood three points, but he still asked with a glimmer of hope.

Anyway, after so many years, they have tried all the methods they can think of, and at the moment they are just treating dead horses as live horse doctors, with the mentality of trying their luck.

"The younger generation also heard that the dragon clan has a blood pool, but it has been unstable for various reasons and cannot fully play its role. The so-called bell must be tied to the bell person, and the matter of the dragon clan can only be solved by the dragon clan. ”

As soon as he said this, Long Zaitian was already a little impatient, but he was stopped by the old man who suddenly realized it, or instead looked at the painting nothingness with encouraging eyes, and said, "It's okay, you continue to talk." ”

"According to the guess of the younger generation, the current Heavenly Demon Clan does not have a complete Dragon Clan bloodline inheritor, so this situation will occur. In the final analysis, there is no strong core to guide the submission of various blood qis! Just like an antidote, without a medicine guide, no amount of material can be accumulated. ”

The painting glanced at the old man gratefully before daring to continue.

The old man's eyes lit up, no matter how this little guy of the Terran knew so many secrets, but his analysis also made some sense.

He only listened to the painting and said: "If you can find the ancestral relics with a high degree of bloodline awakening, you may be able to alleviate the rebellion of the blood pool, at least you can suppress it for a while." ”

"It's easy to say, the entire Seven Domains, the places where the ancestors may have stayed, have been searched by us, and we can't find any relics at all. ”

The dragon is not in the sky, they obviously already know this method, this kid has been making trouble for a long time, and he is simply talking a bunch of nonsense.

"That's not necessarily, what if I said that I got a dragon bone in the Heavenly Dome Holy Realm?" But I never thought that if I painted nothingness, it would make the dragon and the old man tremble.

And when he took out a giant bone that looked smooth as jade, the eyes of the two of them were completely dull!

(End of chapter)