Xiang Hong opened his eyes, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, he sat up and looked around, there was no longer the figure of the blood butterfly, only the warmth of his fingertips, and the beautiful ketone body in the rippling light in his memory.

Xiang Hong frowned, got up and got dressed, and was about to return to the gathering place of the Blood Light Cliff monks to check, when suddenly there was a shout in the air.

"Brother Xiang!"

This voice was very familiar, Xiang Hong looked up, a huge puppet giant eagle was hovering down, and it was Tang Coldfeng and Tang Xiaoxiao who were sitting on the eagle's head.

"I've finally caught up with you!" Tang Coldwind jumped down from the giant eagle and jumped to Xiang Hong's side and spoke.

Tang Xiaoxiao followed, stretched out his hand and patted the back of Tang's head: "If you hadn't walked around all the way, where would it have taken so long!" ”

Tang Coldwind scratched his head and said, "This Huangting Ancient Battlefield is full of magic weapons, how can there be a reason to return empty-handed when entering the Treasure Mountain!"

Xiang Hong looked at the bad duo in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I want you to help me steal something." ”

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In the depths of the ancient battlefield of Huangting, in the center of the criss-crossing mountains and large arrays, on a flat wilderness with a radius of thousands of zhang.

The God Devourer Insect King flew in the sky with tens of thousands of God Devouring Worms, like a thick dark cloud, and a large group of Blood Light Cliff monks stood at the edge of the wilderness, looking at a huge and incomparably large prototype altar in the center.

The altar is made of white jade, three feet high, nine feet in circumference, and is carved with complex patterns all around, which makes people feel a little dizzy at a glance.

At this moment, above the altar stood two people, a tall Blood Ancestor and a pale Blood Butterfly.

The Blood Ancestor stood in the center with his eyes closed, and his mouth kept spitting out obscure syllables, which sounded somewhat similar to the spell of the demon clan's crimson spirit to summon the ethereal spirit beast.

As the Blood Ancestor spat out syllables, a trace of black began to seep out of the surrounding altars, and there was a faint thunder surging in the depths of the earth, as if there was a giant beast deep underground, echoing the Blood Ancestor's spell.

The black qi condensed into ink-colored tentacles, reaching into the air on the altar, dancing wildly, and the blood butterfly stood in the center, unable to suppress the trembling of its body.

"The Ancient Demon is not an evil thing, it is just pure power, giving birth to the 'seedbed' of the creator god."

The Blood Ancestor stopped chanting the incantation at some point, and looked at the black tentacles on the surface of the altar around him, and his face could not hide the excitement.

"With just a trace of power leaked, it can control an existence of the level of the God Devouring Insect King, and once the seal is broken, it will show all its strength!"

Blood Butterfly's face turned pale and he whispered, "Why did the Creation God seal the Ancient Demon in the first place? ”

Blood Ancestor snorted coldly and said, "As a god, naturally you don't allow an existence as powerful as yourself. Butterfly, this world is just a ruin abandoned by the gods, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is constantly collapsing, and all things will eventually be unable to escape the fate of destruction! ”

Blood Butterfly was startled, and Blood Ancestor's words made her already desperate heart sink again.

"Only by getting the power of the ancient demons can you break through the interface and go to a higher level of the world!"

The more Blood Ancestor spoke, the more excited he became, and suddenly his face changed, and he stretched out his hand and waved, generating a huge blood light shield in front of him.

"Boom ——!"

Dozens of golden rays of light shot on the blood light shield, and there was a continuous explosion, and the people of the Blood Light Cliff Gate in the distance suddenly burst into a commotion.

Blood Ancestor raised his head and looked into the air, and saw Xiang Hong, who was wearing a golden hoop and golden armor and holding a Nine Dragons Heavenly Stick, standing in mid-air, looking at him coldly.

"You're old fool, once the stuff down here is released, no one will be able to lock it back!" Xiang Hong yelled at the Blood Ancestor.

"Hahaha......" Blood Ancestor laughed wildly, stretched out his hand and released a cloud of blood light, imprisoning the shocked Blood Butterfly in place, and then the huge figure slowly floated up.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, I already spared your life, but I didn't expect you to die by yourself!" Blood Ancestor waved his hand as he spoke, and thousands of blood-colored light arrows suddenly appeared in the sky, shooting at Xiang Hong like rain!

Xiang Hong waved his hand, and nine layers of thin space enchantments appeared in front of him, nine layers of void shields!

He knew that he was not the opponent of the Blood Ancestor, but he didn't need to defeat the other party at this moment, as long as he attracted the attention of the Blood Ancestor and created an opportunity for the Tang brothers and sisters to rescue the Blood Butterfly.

For a moment, the sky was full of bloodlight and golden flames, and the air above the altar was a scene of apocalypse!

Blood Butterfly stood in place, bursting into tears, she didn't want to die, but she didn't want Xiang Hong to die for herself.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from his side: "Blood Butterfly Girl, I want to put you in the Qiankun bag, you have to be patient for a while." ”

Blood Butterfly was stunned, the voice sounded familiar, she turned her head, but she couldn't see anyone.

"I'm Tang Cold, and now I'm standing by your side with Xiang Hong's invisibility cloak." The voice sounded again: "The inside of the Qiankun bag has its own realm, which can completely cut off spiritual power and divine thoughts, no matter what means the blood ancestor has put on you, it will not be able to take effect in the Qiankun bag." ”

Tang Cold's words are true, even the eight thousand who could move through the space were once caught in the Qiankun bag and could not escape, so this magic weapon can cut off the blood ancestor's blood curse technique.

"This bag is not for people, you can bear with it."

In the void on the left, a swarthy bag suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then a strange suction force was born from the void, inhaling the blood butterfly and the red light into it together!

In the blood clouds and golden flames in the sky, a roar suddenly sounded, and a large blood cloud rolled down, turning into a huge bloody hand a hundred meters long, pressing towards the ground!

Before the bloody hand arrived, the huge coercion had already shattered the earth, and there was a ripple in the void, revealing the figure of Tang Cold, trapped in place!

Tang Coldfeng did not hesitate, and took out a white jade plate from his arms, which was the phaseless disk.

A white light flashed, and Tang Cold's figure disappeared, and there was no slight movement!

A crisp phoenix roar sounded from the air, and the golden flame suddenly flourished, completely enveloping the blood cloud in it, and the blood ancestor was blocked by Xiang Hong, and failed to pursue again.

"I'll kill you first, and then I'll arrest her!" The Blood Ancestor was annoyed and ashamed and took out the blood flag, and suddenly a monstrous sea of blood appeared out of thin air, instantly sweeping a radius of 10,000 meters!

The golden flame was immediately overwhelmed, and retreated step by step under the pressure of the sea of blood, and was completely extinguished soon after.

Xiang Hong, who was wearing gold armor, appeared in the air, and at this moment his whole body was imprisoned by the sea of blood, and he could no longer act a single penny.

Blood Ancestor's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, he fell down the altar with the imprisoned Xiang Hong.

"I'll sacrifice you to the ancient demons first, and then to the butterfly, so that the two of you won't be lonely over there." The Blood Ancestor said as he controlled the sea of blood with one hand to trap Xiang Hong, and began to chant the obscure incantation again.

Xiang Hong was in the sea of blood, his face was extremely calm, he didn't use all his strength at the moment, the blood butterfly had been saved, what he had to do now was to find an opportunity to slip away.

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