The sky in the hall is very different from the beginning.

The brilliance of flowing water has faded.

At this time. Faintly, you can see the wind, rain, thunder and lightning flickering above the whole strange sky.

The lightning flashed, the thunder struck, the wind swept the clouds, the rain rode the wind, and the whole sky was like a big stage for performances, which brought a huge sense of oppression.

He Yiming looked down at the blood condensation man under his feet who had not yet been completely formed, and a glimmer of realization flashed in his heart.

This strange change may have been caused by this blood clotter.

His heart was beating violently, and since he was able to cause such a huge reaction from the power of the Origin, then this blood coagulant was anything but ordinary. If it can really be successfully refined, although I dare not say that it can be compared with a real Shinto person, the power it possesses must be incredible.

Countless clouds wrapped everything and converged towards He Yiming's sky, making his face gradually become ugly.

He could already sense the great power that was gathering in this cloud, and he vaguely knew that it was coming towards the unformed blood clotter on the ground.

If this force is smashed down, I am afraid that this blood coagulation person will be smashed apart before it has successfully condensed, and it will no longer be human.

And the Shinto relics and the Great Relic of Venerable Ones will also be in vain. My desire to leave will eventually come to naught.

With a long sigh, even though he had a thousand reluctances and helplessness in his heart, he still made his choice in an instant at this moment.

And it's also one of the most bitter options.

With a slight wave of his wrist, the Five Elements Ring had magically appeared in his hand.

The multicolored light flickered, as if it was about to envelop the red area.

For the sake of this blood coagulant, he will choose to fight against this magical firmament.

However, just when he wanted to truly spread the multicolored light and protect himself and the blood coagulant, strange things happened again.

The light at the center of the blood condenser's eyebrows suddenly skyrocketed, and at that moment, it had already penetrated the center of the eyebrows, shooting straight out into the sky.

In an instant, the entire sky suddenly churned, and the huge power exuded endless majesty, but it faintly echoed the blood condenser.

He Yiming's movements suddenly froze, and a more ridiculous thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

Could it be that the change in this magical firmament was not to destroy the Blood Condensator, but to be attracted by that Shinto relic?

No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than he sensed it.

The power condensed in the sky was transmitted directly to the blood coagulation man at an unimaginable speed through the light connected to the Shinto relics.

He Yiming sensed all this inexplicably, and at this moment, his biggest experience was that the change in Shinto was really incredible, and he, a little Venerable, didn't understand why such a thing happened at all.

However. There was another point that puzzled him.

This Shinto man has been dead for thousands of years, but his Shinto relics seem to have the same magical effect, and even the power of the origin can be attracted by it and thus used by it.

Is this a blessing or a curse?

The incomparably immense power surged down, pouring into the blood condensator's eyebrows, and passing through the infinite, delicate red thread that seemed to be the blood vessels of human beings, and reaching every Venerable Relic.

Slowly, the red mist became thicker and thicker.

He Yiming's face also changed as his strength continued to increase.

He has the power of the origin in his body, so he can clearly sense that the power coming down from the sky is actually one of the power of the origin.

Although he didn't know how to describe this power, since it could be absorbed by the Blood Clotter, it shouldn't be wrong to call it the origin of blood power.

It's just that the origin of this power is so powerful and full of blood.

Although his cultivation at the moment was already quite good, he was still shocked by the fierce and violent aura that made people get goosebumps all over his body.

If it weren't for the thought in his mind that told him that he could control this extremely dangerous big guy, He Yiming would really have the idea of wanting to give up.

But now, he just silently looked ahead.

I don't know how long it took, but a banging sound suddenly exploded. He Yiming's face changed slightly, his feet were slightly forced, and he suddenly flew away from this red area.

And at this time, the thought in his mind beat violently, and then slowly calmed down.

The light that connected the sky disappeared in an instant, and the whole sky also returned to calm at a very fast speed, and there were no more waves, and it seemed to have changed into the same light appearance as before, which was intoxicating.

On the ground, the red area churned violently, as if someone inside was stirring countless large fans, making the area become pervasive.

However, it was only a moment later that all the reds converged towards the center.

The process is very fast, and it seems that there is a kind of suction in the center that specifically targets the red mist, absorbing all of these things without leaking a drop.

Then, a two-meter-tall red mist man appeared in front of He Yiming.

His eyes lit up slightly, and He Yiming was surprised by this change.

I thought I would hold on to this lonely place for two or three years, but now I can't even reach it for two months.

He Yiming took a long breath, looking at the red mist man in front of him who had been completely formed, his heart was indeed quite apprehensive.

His eyes swept over the ground, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At the feet of the Blood Clotter, all the treasures of heaven and earth were gone, even the Dark Iron and the Horns of the Dragon and Snake were gone.

He Yiming was dumbfounded, looking at the blood condenser, the only explanation was that this guy had swallowed everything.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between the Shinto relics or the relationship between those messy heaven and earth treasures. The face of this blood coagulation man has clear facial features. And the fog on his body was thick and thick, giving people the feeling that it didn't look like fog, but like a strange red skin.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming's mind gave the order to take three steps forward.

The blood coagulation man really took three steps forward, no more, no less, and stopped just where He Yiming wanted him to stop.

His eyes lit up slightly, although He Yiming had a premonition that this blood clotter with his own essence and blood on his body could feel his orders and obey them, but he never expected to be able to be accurate to this point.

came to him, looked at him with his eyes, and in those blood-red eyes that had no whites, He Yiming saw his figure, but the surroundings of this figure were covered with red.

Blood, the same red.

He Yiming shuddered deeply, he had great curiosity about this blood condensator, but in this curiosity, he couldn't avoid having a great sense of jealousy.

Especially the Shinto relic at the center of the blood clotting man's eyebrows.

This is the most critical thing, without it. He Yiming was sure that this blood coagulation man would not be of any help to his current self.

However, it is precisely because of this Shinto relic that he has a sense of apprehension in his heart.

Shinto, this is far beyond the limits of humanity.

It's like the huge power that suddenly emerged from the magical firmament just now and was instilled into the body of the blood condenser, which is also inseparable from this Shinto relic.

To this day, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

So, to say that he is not worried is simply a lie.

After thinking about it for a while, He Yiming gave a few orders again. These orders were executed almost perfectly. Even then there was no discount at all.

It can be said that you can fight wherever you want, whatever you want.

At this point, although there was still a trace of hesitation and worry in the depths of his heart, he was afraid that this blood coagulant would one day get out of his control. But......

With a wry smile, it has come to this point, does he have any other choice? Looking up at the sky and gritting his teeth, He Yiming finally gave the order to "take me to fly up."

The Blood Clotter stretched out his hands and placed them lightly under his armpits.

He Yiming's heart was still quite worried, because according to his estimate, this should be a closed magical world. In this world, except for those strong people who have realized the Divine Dao and jumped out of humanity, the rest of the people, even the Great Venerable of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan and the winged Holy Beasts, cannot leave.

Therefore, whether the Blood Clotter can possess the powerful supernatural powers of the people in the Shinto and leave with him, even he is not sure at all.

However, in the next moment, He Yiming's body was already rising from the ground.

The Blood Clotter held him like this, and slowly flew high into the air.

He Yiming's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he really succeeded.

This blood clotter really has the most typical ability of a person in Shinto, which is physical flight.

Perhaps, for the Great Venerable of the Five Qi Dynasty, flying in the sky is nothing. However, for He Yiming, it was the first time he had such an experience.

Feel the wind blowing slowly past you, and the flow of the air is very different from what it used to be.

No matter how high his martial arts cultivation is and how high he jumps, he can never compare to the feeling of flying in the sky with his feet off the ground and like a bird.

Slowly closing his eyes, He Yiming inhaled deeply, letting this wisp of sober air swirl in his chest, and then spit out a long breath.

Overhead, there seems to be a great power.

He Yiming didn't need to open his eyes to know that they had come to this magical firmament.

The closed eyes finally opened, and what caught the eye was a light.

Subsequently. The Blood Clotter flew into the light curtain with He Yiming like this, leaving only a huge and empty hall......