After cutting for less than half an hour, Hong Yuan suddenly felt a light pressure, and when he looked up, he had rushed to the end of the passage, and there was no python in front of him. Behind him, blood stained the entire passageway, and a layer of python's corpse was laid on the ground.

"A so-called racial holy land is only this little guardian power, no wonder the Black Python Tribe can't thrive, and can only survive in this swamp! Obviously, he has such a strong talent and supernatural power, he can become a big family like the Ye family and the Zhao family, and become a pivotal force in the alliance, but the result is so zero, it's a pity!"

Hong Yuan shook his head, a little unsatisfied.

Human potential can only burst out under strong pressure, and in the killing, the feeling of breakthrough is getting stronger and stronger. It's a pity that I can't pierce the last layer of window paper for a long time, and I feel that it is always a little worse. In this case, the treasure that my aunt gave me is not described in the scriptures, and I can only rely on myself to find out how to do it.

Within half a year, you must break through to the peak of the Divine Soul Realm, this is my aunt's death order!

If you want to meet your aunt's requirements, you must first break through the bottleneck and open the Divine Soul Treasure, which is an imminent requirement!

Hong Yuan wiped the blood from the blade and continued walking.

Now, he is not afraid of danger, but is worried that the black python tribe is not strong enough to waste time. Half a year is not a short time, but for cultivators, it is just a snap of a finger, and if you want to break through from the peak of the Spirit Body Realm to the peak of the Spirit Soul Realm, the time is too short!

Behind the passage, there are grottoes, with tables, chairs and cooking utensils, which seem to be the living quarters of the black python tribe, but there is no one, and there are no more pythons and any dangers.

Hong Yuan boldly moved forward, quickly passing through these grottoes, and penetrating into the forbidden land of the Black Python Tribe. Walking and walking, some unfinished and some doubts, always feel that it seems to be too smooth. In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the smallest pythons are much stronger than vampire bats and ghost-faced butterflies, and their numbers are also amazing, but the overall combat effectiveness is in turn far inferior to their own war pet army. Are they constrained by the long and narrow terrain, or are these pythons too low in intelligence?

Hong Yuan faintly felt that something was wrong, and along the way, not only was there no longer a python in the way, but even the people of the Black Python tribe had disappeared. After speeding forward for several miles, I vaguely saw a black python warrior standing in the underground square in front of me. Perhaps he was injured or tired, but the black python warrior was resting on a stone monument, his back stained red with blood, and blood was oozing out. Hearing Hong Yuan's footsteps, the black python warrior's body moved, as if he was in a hurry to struggle to escape.

"You can't run away! Where the others have gone, tell me honestly!"

Hong Yuan suddenly accelerated, and his body rose and fell a few times behind the black python warrior, and he was about to reach out and grab it, when suddenly his eyebrows beat wildly, and a strong danger arose in his heart, and a fishy breath rushed to his face.

The wounded black python warrior turned around suddenly, and the large hat on his head rolled down, revealing a hideous face. What kind of black python warrior is this, it is clearly a python tied to the stone tablet, half of the body was cut off and put on the black python warrior's robe to disguise himself as a human form, he suddenly turned to look at Hong Yuan, and opened his mouth to bite. There is no doubt that this is a trap for Elder Black Python.

"Carving insect skills!"

Hong Yuan swung his knife and slashed it before the python's big mouth got close, cutting it in half, and blood splattered on the ancient stone tablet. Hong Yuan glanced at it and saw the word 'Holy Pool' engraved on the stone tablet, and there were seven python stone carvings standing on the edge of the square. Different from ordinary pythons, these seven python stone carvings have a pair of huge wings, which are somewhat similar to Ye Tiangao's war pet winged flying snakes, but they are much larger.

Sacred Pool?

Where does this place come from?

Hong Yuan was puzzled, after killing the python disguised as a human, the uneasiness in his heart not only did not subside, but became more intense, and he flew back quickly without hesitation.

After experiencing a lot of things, Hong Yuan honed his keen senses, had an instinctive intuition of danger, and immediately retreated quickly when he sensed that something was wrong. Unfortunately, before he could exit, the ground suddenly collapsed, and most of the square suddenly collapsed without warning, and below was a pool of blood-red blood, with a pungent smell as if it was made up of the blood of countless pythons. As soon as the skin came into contact with this kind of blood, it immediately stabbed like a pinprick and even faintly emitted smoke as if it was about to be corrupted.

Hit the trick!

The python tied to the stone tablet is just a bait, and this pool of blood is the real trap!

Hong Yuan suddenly realized, but unfortunately it was too late, and the stinging pain all over his body seemed to be melted by blood. On the edge of the square, a shadowy figure appeared, and the people of the Black Python tribe came out of the shadows. Black Python Elder She Ruiming walked in the front and laughed, "Hahaha, boy, look how you died this time! Great Black Python Heavenly God, purify this evil demon!"

She Ruiming muttered to himself and recited a long incantation, as if he was casting some powerful magical power, or summoning some powerful demon beast. Soon, the blood in the pool of blood rippled, the temperature gradually increased, and many bubbles bubbled up at the bottom of the water. The corrosion of the pool water was even worse, eroding every inch of Hong Yuan's skin.

In addition, there seemed to be some prohibition in the blood pool, and after falling into the water, Hong Yuan felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, as if he had fallen into a quagmire with nowhere to focus, and he couldn't get out no matter how hard he struggled. Finally swam a meter to the edge of the pool, and with the muttering of the black python elder She Ruiming, a thick rune chain shot out from each of the four corners of the pool, binding Hong Yuan's body and trapping him in the blood pool.

"Rest in peace, boy!"

"In the sacred blood pool of our Black Python Tribe, except for the Great Black Python Heavenly God, all flesh and blood will melt into water!"

The black python elder's voice became louder and louder, and his eyes were extraordinarily energetic, contrary to his previous weak appearance.

There are three lines of defense in the Black Python Temple, the first line of defense The stone gate can't prevent Hong Yuan, and Hong Yuan forcibly squeezes in; The second line of defense also failed, so many pythons are useless, Hong Yuan's combat power makes people cold; Fortunately, the third line of defense finally trapped Hong Yuan, fell into the blood pool, and his hands and feet were locked by rune chains, Hong Yuan is also dead even if he has great ability!

Black Python Elder She Ruiming became excited, just now, the appearance of the Hong Yuan God blocking the God and Buddha blocking the * scared the black python warriors who had always been strong and brave. It is definitely not easy to take out such a fierce and powerful enemy!

"The elder is wise!"

"God bless our Black Python Tribe, all enemies, whether they are demons or demons, are all dead!"

The black python warriors were also excited, and their hearts were beating all the way, and now they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But when the clansmen were elated, Elder Black Python's face suddenly changed color, and he was surprised to find that Hong Yuan's body was not only not corrupted by the pool water, but swelled little by little, turning into a giant more than seven meters tall with eight arms on all sides, majestic as a mountain, towering in the blood pool like a mountain.