Chu Ziheng's face was solemn, although for some reason there was only such a heart left, but the vitality of this heart was stronger than that of all the people present combined, obviously devouring the flesh and blood essence of countless powerful monks, since then, Chu Ziheng realized that the so-called immortal land was just a scam, and everyone was destined to become an animal to be taken by the superior as soon as they stepped into the immortal land.

The faces of the few dark-faced people who captured Chu Ziheng and Duanmu Qing showed a look of invitation, and the one-horned man said respectfully to this heart: "Your Excellency, the person you asked for has already been brought." With that, the one-horned man sent the two forward.

The sky was getting dark, the blood was thick, and there was silence all around. Suddenly, a low voice with vicissitudes of life came out of the red light: "Why are there two?"

"This—" The one-horned man didn't know how to answer.

Suddenly, the entire sea of blood suddenly surged, and the air was terrifyingly suppressed, and the coercion as heavy as the mountains was invisibly pressed, and the one-horned man fell directly to the ground, his knees sank into the mud mixed with blood plasma for more than five inches, and his bones wailed overwhelmed.

"Your Majesty, forgive us! We were originally chasing one of them, but we never thought that we found another Ning Dan ghost, and we were also very distressed and difficult to choose, so we brought both of them. "One stepped out and pleaded for the one-horned man.

"It's that I'm indiscriminate. His Excellency spoke slowly, and the coercion was dispersed. After a pause, a trace of blood qi floated out of the red light, and directly merged into the one-horned man's body.

The rest of the black-faced people looked at the one-horned man with envy, and Chu Zihengying's shadow felt a powerful vitality from that trace of blood, which was obviously an extremely extraordinary thing.

"Xie Zunshang!" the one-horned man grinned with a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, smiling happily, and did not show any resentment.

The soft light fell on Chu Ziheng and Duanmu Qing, and the two of them suddenly felt an invisible prohibition spread around them, making them unable to move a bit. Immediately afterwards, an indifferent divine thought swept over and stayed on Duanmu Qing's body, Duanmu Qing's face was blushing, and he felt that his whole body was looked through.

Fortunately, this divine thought did not stay on her for too long, and turned to Chu Ziheng. Chu Ziheng's expression tightened, he had too many secrets on him, and he was very involved. Candle Yin Pei and Pure Yang Sutra, no matter which one they are, if they are detected by him, I am afraid that they will provoke death for themselves.

Chu Ziheng clearly sensed that the coercion exerted on him was increasing bit by bit, and it was not directly added to the point of being unbearable, but seemed to be gradually probing. Chu Ziheng had no time to think about anything else, so he only cared about resisting the coercion on his body.

Every inch of his body was under great pressure, and the pressure in all directions formed a terrifying balance, if all the pressure was pulled away in an instant, Chu Ziheng was afraid that he would immediately collapse to the ground.

The skin on Chu Ziheng's body turned red due to congestion, and the green stems burst out, wisps of blood overflowed from under the epidermis, and the whole shirt was dyed red in an instant. Even if the pressure fell, Chu Ziheng refused to lower his arrogant head, and his eyes were full of unruliness.

A chuckle sounded, and it didn't mean anything, maybe it was contempt, or playfulness, and the pressure on Chu Ziheng increased again.

"Cough!" Chu Ziheng coughed lightly, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and his internal organs seemed to be tangled together. Chu laughed wildly: "Is it only this level?"

Hearing this, a stunned look appeared on everyone's faces,

After being silent for a long time, His Excellency slowly spoke: "As you wish." ”

"Click, click..."In an instant, the muscles and bones on Chu Ziheng's body were shattered inch by inch, his limbs were twisted and deformed, and the severe pain that was difficult to describe spread throughout his body, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

Just when everyone thought he was dying, they only heard him shout: "You want me to kneel, I don't kneel! You want me to die, I don't want to die!"

As he spoke, a faint red light emanated from him, which was faint at first, but then became stronger and stronger, dazzling like a red sun. The violent anger swept away, and a person's eyes trembled, and his heart was deeply touched, such a profound killing would actually appear on a small Ning Dan monk! Chu Ziheng's already bloodshot eyes became crimson, and the whole person looked extremely hideous, like an ancient fierce beast awakened in the darkness!

"Okay, good, it's really my blood!" His Excellency's voice trembled with extreme surprise.

Then, Zun Shang dispersed the coercion, pointed at Chu Ziheng's head, his voice was full of bewildering magic, and he said quietly: "Wake up." ”

After a while, Chu Ziheng regained his senses. At this moment, he was still a little frightened, although he had just fallen into a state of madness, he still remembered what happened in the outside world. When he heard the words of His Holiness, his heart trembled.

A thought flashed, looking at the eye-catching word "wild" on the faces of the dark-faced people around him, Chu Ziheng suddenly raised his head, and his voice raised more than one tone: "You are..."

"My name is Tu Tian, speaking of which, you should call me the ancestor..."

His name is Tu Tian, because he recognized Chu Ziheng as the same clan, his attitude was obviously a lot better, quite surprised, he read countless people, and at a glance he saw that Chu Ziheng's body was hard to find in the eternal pure yang body, he originally thought that such a physique only existed in legends, but he never thought that he would find one in the bloodline of the same clan, could it really be the God Bless Desolate Clan?

It's just that Tu Tian also found other powerful ways to hide his eyes on Chu Ziheng, which seemed to help him cover up something, so that he couldn't snoop deeply. However, each monk had his own secrets, and Tu Tian pretended not to find anything.

Chu Ziheng's heart fluctuated, difficult to calm down, the cause planted before, got the fruit of the present, inherited the fate of the desolate clan, in the dark, Chu Ziheng's fate was entangled with the desolate clan. It's just that I don't know which ancestor this is...

"Child, don't be resentful of me, I just haven't seen my clan for too long, and I didn't expect my clan to still have a legacy alive. ”

"Don't dare to hate. Chu Ziheng lowered his head and spoke against his will.

"That's fine, you wait a minute. ”

In the red blood light, the old prince's face was calm, he took a step forward, flipped his right hand, and held several bright red blood-colored balls in his palm. Gong Sheng said: "Your Excellency, this is the tribute this time. ”

"Present it. A deep voice came from that surging heart, echoing like Huang Zhong Da Lu, although it was flat, but you could still feel his expectations.

I didn't see any movement from the old prince, and the blood-colored ball condensed from the essence of the flesh and blood of many monks slowly floated towards the Venerable, flying faster and faster, directly submerging into the heart. The huge crystal red heart trembled suddenly, and red rays overflowed from the heart muscle, as if dancing red practice.

"Hahaha! In the past, there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, I spent 7,000 years condensing my soul, after 5,000 years to retrieve the dusty memory, and it took 3,000 years to condense my heart, today is the time for me to regain my life!" The sound of wild laughter spread in all directions, and the breath of Tu Tian continued to rise.

"Boom!" A loud bang like a volcanic eruption sounded, and the next moment, the heart quickly rushed into the air, and thick meridians spread out from the heart, Chu Ziheng's eyes flickered, and he couldn't understand what Tu Tian was doing.

This process was extremely long, and as time passed, Chu Ziheng's eyes slowly widened and trembled. In the void, the dense meridians are intertwined with each other, and it is the meridian operation map of the human body, this map is familiar to everyone, this is the basic knowledge that every monk must master, Tu Tian is actually reshaping the physical body!

There is still no change of sun and moon in the land of the five elements, let alone a dark ghost place like the Sea of Blood. Time had lost its meaning here, and everyone stared motionlessly at the changes in the sky above, not knowing how long the process would last, so they simply closed their eyes and took advantage of this gap to adjust themselves to the best state.

After a long time, Chu Ziheng felt a sense in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up, and saw a supernatural giant with the sky on his head and his feet on the earth suddenly appeared in front of him, and the powerful visual impact made Chu Ziheng's heart shocked. When the arm shook slightly, the space around the body shook slightly, as fragile as tissue paper.

Since this body has not yet been condensed, the limbs are crystal clear, and even the extremely tiny blood vessels under the epidermis can be seen.

"When I succeed, I vow to slaughter the most holy of Brahman!" Tu Tian roared, and his arrogance was undoubtedly revealed, worthy of the name of Tu Tian!