Chapter 119: A Drop of Blood

Poof, poof, poof, looking at the clear and surrounded hills, He Du only felt that his heartbeat involuntarily changed with its slow expansion and contraction, and he couldn't contain it, and gradually felt dizzy and weak.

What's more, all this happened under the premise that he was protected by the five-colored sword disc of the red and blue, yellow, white and black sword of the Immortal Sword!

At this moment, he suddenly heard two voices that shook his heart, one was like a roar, majestic, and coerced all beings, and the other was soft and high-pitched, as if descending from the nine heavens, beautiful and pleasant.

The dragon roared and the phoenix roared, circling around, as if a whirlwind was blowing in the place, dissipating all kinds of strange influences brought by ancient things like hills - Jiuli and Ao Qin saw that the situation was not good, and respectively used the Five Virtues Qiankun Fan and the ice-like fairy sword to send out the unique divine sound of their own race!

He Dui's mind was clear, and he got rid of the state of almost fainting, his brows furrowed, and he said solemnly:

"This thing is far beyond the level of the demon king, we are afraid that we can't catch it, if we force it forward, I am afraid that we will die on the spot, why don't we retreat for the time being, and wait for you to report what you have seen and heard to your elders before making a decision. ”

Is this a chance or a danger?

He Dui, who has always been cautious, was affected by the strangeness just now, and felt that he still couldn't take risks recklessly.

Jiuli and the other demons' expressions were quite strange, and after looking at each other, they all nodded incomprehensibly, and then Jiuli turned his head to look at He Dui, and evoked a slightly embarrassed smile: "Mr. Moonfall, please rest assured, the previous harvest will definitely be shared equally with you, and if there is anything left in the waiting days, you will also be given priority." ”

"What do you mean?" He Du suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked in a deep voice.

Jiuli said with a straight expression: "After seeing this thing, we understand that the task of this trip is successfully over, and the next thing is to happen." We can't intervene. ”

He Dui's heart moved, as if he understood something, and said with hesitation: "You mean ......?"

Jiuli didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said with a slight bow: "We all have similar preparations for arranging the altar to invite the gods to come, and we have refined the corresponding things in advance, even in the fragments of the Ancient Immortal Realm. In the cave of the Nine-Headed Great Sage, as long as there is no restraint and a strong enough forbidden law to isolate it, you can also summon all the elders to descend with some power, and strike out from the air, uprooting the danger in front of you, and opening up the swirling clear light and mist. ”

After finishing the general story, her mind fluctuated, and she subconsciously added: "Of course, such a move will inevitably escape the attention of those who have a heart, and it will attract all kinds of variables." Therefore, it can only be used at the last moment, and when the time comes, even if those who have a heart are aware of it, from tracing the source, to penetrating the forbidden law, crossing the wasteland, climbing the sacred mountain, and repelling all kinds of demon gods without wisdom. It will take time, and it will not be urgent. Inability to interfere or prevent ...... We really didn't mean to hide it before, and we really didn't need it. ”

That's the way it should be...... After listening to Jiuli's explanation, the first thought that came to his mind turned out to be this.

I'll just say that it's impossible for the little holy demon gods to completely pin such an important matter on a few descendants, aren't they afraid of some accidents?

Immediately afterwards, He Duan's emotions surged, and he had mixed feelings. After weighing the current strength comparison, he sighed with a wry smile: "Being able to get the little holy demon god to open the front barrier gives me a certain hope of getting great benefits, and the items I harvested before have also been promised, what other opinions can I have in the future?"

His mind turned. After thinking about it hard, he couldn't find a similar command and hint from the master, so the one who knows the times is Junjie, and more importantly, he really can't help the strange things in front of him by himself.

Jiuli herself was relieved, but there was only a light sigh left in her mouth, and then, she took out the quaint altar with five colors from the mustard seed ring, placed it in front of her, and arranged the mottled stones, gorgeous feathers, and water flowing into a vortex in the corresponding position, and finally inlaid the Wude Qiankun fan in the core center, and the whole process was just a simple assembly, and it only took a few breaths of work.

At the same time, Ao Qin, Gu Yue, and the Golden Scale Fairy also used the Ice Spirit Long Sword, the Patina Double Ring, and the Golden Scale Long Whip as the introduction, and respectively arranged the altars of "Invite the Gods to Come".

He Du watched coldly, and quietly took a lot of steps back, his own aura camouflage could not hide the scrutiny of the legend's great power when he was focused, and he had to avoid it a little.

Of course, the other party is only descending part of the power, and the non-ontology is driving, and the possibility of peeping through it is slim, so such a move is prepared.

Jiuli's expression became solemn, and he stepped onto the five-colored altar, and his right hand turned into a sword and pointed at the Wude Qiankun fan.

Between Huo Ran, the purple, white, blue, black, and Xuanhuang water colors lit up together, spiraling up along the altar, and finally converging into a fountain, condensing an illusory gate full of mystical patterns.

Bang dang!

The door opened suddenly, and a finger like a real one poked out from inside, and the light around it converged, and the divine condensed, transforming into a thirty-three-story golden exquisite pagoda, directly suppressing the things that slowly expanded and contracted.

Silently, the peripheral "white cloud meridians" that seemed to be blood vessels collapsed inch by inch, like a collapsed building, spreading towards the core, and all kinds of dangerous black shadows hidden disappeared after the Xuanhuang sweep.

On the other side, the clouds above Ao Qin's head formed a white "ocean", which swirled and cracked, manifesting a huge mouth with dragon whiskers, spitting out a torrent of ice crystals, where it passed, everything froze, and the heaven and earth were plain white and clear, beautiful as a dream, and cold into the heart, and the clear light of the mountain-like things suddenly solidified into ice.

The wind around Gu Yue's body howled, and a dry bone covered with miserable white flames was conjured, and the fire took advantage of the wind, swelling suddenly, and burned to something that exuded ancient meaning with a sweeping attitude, and the blue surging under the feet of the golden scale fairy flew out, and a red gold thing as big as a lake flew out, following the flames forward.

The combination of two by two will suddenly become the clear light of the ice wall and shatter, like rain falling from the sky.

A majestic and majestic aura echoed, and He Du saw that the hill-like thing had only supported it for a few moments before it fell apart.

Bang!

Streams of clear light erupted from within, spreading outwards in a heavy mist, and the entire "hill" was like a broken egg, and soon revealed what was at its core.

It was a drop of distinct but entangled blood, ancient and vicissitudes, red with a touch of darkness, as if the void was reflected in it, and the sense of their own existence alone made the suppressed Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, Ice Spirit Divine Breath, Dry Bone White Flame and Immortal Golden Scale slow down on their own, as if they were trapped in a swamp while being separated from the target by thousands of mountains and rivers, and they didn't know when they could arrive.

This drop of blood, which was originally slowly fused, also decomposed with the impact of external forces and the interruption of gestation, and turned into a blood-colored ball with no flaws on the surface and extremely perfect, hanging and floating in the air, as if it would scatter at any time!

The hydra seemed to want to conceive something with this drop of ancient blood, but it itself fell in the Spirit Mountain, and there was no follow-up supply, so they did not completely merge after eternity...... He Dui's heart shook, and he seemed to understand the arrangement of the ancient demon god Jiufeng and the reason for the current situation.

Legend has it that the power of the great power is so strong, but in an instant, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda and the Ice Spirit Divine Breath tried their best to break free, and were about to grasp different ancient bloods respectively, Jiuli, Ao Qin and other demons couldn't help but smile on their faces.

Things are coming to an end, and the variables are not here!

At this moment, the primeval immortal realm suddenly darkened, as if there was some bad change, only to see that the golden pagoda strangely paused in mid-air, lost its follow-up, and slowly disintegrated!

The Ice Spirit Divine Breath, the White Flame of Dry Bones, and the Golden Scale of the Slashing Immortal also lost their substance, returned to the illusory shadow, and gradually dissipated.

"What's wrong?"

All the creatures in this place, including He Dusk, were wide-eyed and dazed.

...............

In the fantasy day, sitting quietly in the palace, the five-virtue phoenix glow, who was descending from the sky, suddenly opened his eyes, and blurted out in surprise and suspicion:

"Contact is ...... disconnected"

The connection between himself and the altar where God came down was broken!

In other words, there is no way to transfer the power of the past!

In the depths of a planet-like mountain made of ice, the sound of the dragon's groan spread through the starry sky, and the sense of anger was overflowing:

"Who cut off the tie?"

............

In the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Meng Qi's eyes were still half-open and half-closed, but there was a faint black and white flowing divine light shooting out! )