"This kind of aura? It seems to be somewhat familiar!" The Blood Abyss Sacrifice has already begun, but it only provides what the Blood Abyss needs, and there is no feedback yet, so in Wang Guchao's groggy mind, he can still discern what is happening outside.

A monk with the strength of the bloodline realm broke through to the bloodline realm in a short period of time, without any obstacles, it was impossible to think of it, but now that it has happened, Wang Guchao's sense of smell is extremely keen, and if he wants the olfactory cells in his brain to remember the breath of others once, he will not forget it.

"Sword Qi River!"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man touched the blood from the cracked skin to the long sword, put his fingers together, and painted the sword body completely, and a layer of shining golden light appeared, at this moment, the audience was shocked, this is the strength of the genuine Blood Source Realm.

"It's you!Mengyun King Yan Blood Mountain, I didn't expect you to do it yourself!"

With such an aura and such strength, thinking that the eyes of this middle-aged man looking at him were by no means greedy, but hateful eyes, Wang Guchao knew that the only thing he offended was Yan Blood Mountain in the Blood Source Realm, and he couldn't do it himself because he was forced to do it himself, so Yan Blood Mountain refined the middle-aged man into a clone, even if it was recognized, he could shirk it.

"Even if you are killed, even one blow is enough!"

The long sword returned to the air, and the three-foot Qingfeng turned into a few zhang of sword light, and the surging sword qi shook all around, turning everything into smashes, and directly slashed at Wang Guchao's head.

This sword is a sword that a doppelganger of Yan Blood Mountain did his best to sacrifice his life for this, and the middle-aged man also died with a burst of body, turning into a blow from the Blood Source Realm, even though Wang Gu Dynasty's strength can be comparable to the peak of the Blood Source Realm, but it is not the Blood Source Realm after all, especially at this critical moment, Wang Gu Dynasty can't make a move at all.

The blood abyss phantom in this sword light sky could not be absorbed at all, but the middle-aged man had already died, no matter how calm Wang Guchao was, his complexion changed greatly, and he really didn't expect that there would be such a variable.

Seeing that the sword light was coming, the smell of annihilation contained in it made Wang Guchao grit his teeth and want to interrupt the sacrifice, and now he will save his life, as for the consequences of the interruption, he can't care about it at all now.

At this moment, the wind around him suddenly became stronger, getting stronger and stronger, and only a click was heard, and the void streaked, forming a storm the size of a person.

"Hurry up, open it, the Seventh Young Master will be this time!

"I see, let me save people first. ”

The sound of conversation came from the storm, and a big cyan hand stepped out, blocking in front of Wang Guchao, just grabbing it lightly, and crushing the sword light in an instant.

"Ouyang Changqing!" Regarding the voice in the storm, Wang Guchao heard that it was Ouyang Changqing in his ears, and his heart was shocked.

"I didn't expect you kid to be able to make such a big battle, I didn't misread you, kid, this is the first step I hope you can get through, if you succeed, you will go to Yandu to find me, for you I even used the Void Storm that can only be applied for once every three years, don't let me down!"

The words landed, the storm dissipated, but Wang Guchao turned his gaze to another place, only the black-clothed young man just now had disappeared without a trace, under such a suction, he could still escape safely, this young man was not simple.

Wang Guchao looked up at the whirlpool in the sky, the blood abyss phantom was getting bigger and bigger, and he was no longer satisfied with what he was doing, and he looked at the posture to include the black-veined ants.

"What a big demand, even those who cultivated the Shengang Heart Method in the past didn't have such a big sacrifice?!"

The soul of the black-veined ant is weak, but the flesh and blood are not small, the blood abyss not only needs the soul, but also needs flesh and blood, naturally those who come are not afraid, but Wang Guchao is worried, if it continues to expand, wantonly slaughtering the surrounding creatures, it will inevitably attract high-level blood insects, and when the time comes, Wang Guchao will not talk about cultivation, and even his life will be difficult to protect.

The black-veined ants around him retreated at this moment, and walked back, but the queen ant was a high-level blood worm, understanding that this place had become a fierce place, and he couldn't make a move at all, and if he let these ants stay here, he would be sent to death in vain.

The sky was blood-red, and the original vague shape of the blood abyss phantom was slowly condensing, and the whirlpool was also stopping to rotate.

"It's coming!"

The red pillar shrouded Wang Guchao's body gradually shrank, and the whirlpool finally stopped rotating, gradually opening up to the surroundings, and a drop of golden liquid fell on Wang Guchao's eyebrows.

Touch!

The heavens and the earth were spinning, the earth was trembling, Wang Guchao didn't know the southeast and northwest for a moment, and suddenly, his soul floated out of his body, wandering in all directions, and slowly drifted towards the sky.

This float, as if flying out of the earth, drifting towards the starry sky, in a trance, Wang Guchao found that he turned into a giant beast, wantonly broke the space-time barrier, entered a world, just a light inhalation, sucked all the creatures in this world into the body.

One world after another was sucked in, and finally one day, when the giant beast was devouring it, the sky and the earth were dark, and a huge finger passed through the void and fell on the giant beast, just one finger beat it almost to the point of being scattered, and in desperation, fled to the starry sky, on a star stone, turned into a giant egg, hoping to be reborn one day, but did not know that the starry sky had no time, and finally dried up and became a dead egg.

This is probably the origin of the giant egg of the Wang Gu Dynasty, but it has changed, and it has turned into a red ape, playing in the monkey group all day long, playing, evolving, day after day, this is the memory of the fire-haired ape, compared with the giant beast, it can be said that it is very different.

Wang Guchao swapped back and forth between the fire-haired ape and the giant beast, and for a while he couldn't break free from his memory and immersed himself in it.

The memory of the fire-haired ape is nothing to say, the life is extremely monotonous, but the memory of the giant beast is rich and colorful, the giant beast also grew up from a cub, experienced countless things, and lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Wang Guchao's eyes flickered, his soul was gradually turning into a little starlight, and he was slowly sucked into the blood abyss, saying that the bitter sea is boundless, and if you fall into it, you can't get out, and the blood abyss is like the bitter sea, and then slowly devours everyone who covets the blood abyss.

"Heaven and earth are so big, how can I blindly indulge in them, blood abyss, can my sacrifice be satisfied?"

Wang Guchao's soul suddenly froze, and the rational side once again prevailed, and it fell back into his body in an instant, firmly locking the suction of the blood abyss, raising his head and shouting, his voice was indifferent, but it contained a kind of excitement.

What echoed in Wang Guchao's ears was a loud roar, and it was quite unpleasant not to take Wang Guchao's soul, but the sacrifice offered by Wang Guchao made Xueyuan very satisfied.

Wang Guchao laughed, but then retracted his joy, it is okay to stimulate the blood abyss appropriately, but this stimulation is a kind of stimulation that makes him happy, not anything else, and it can't be too presumptuous.

"Come on, what I want is the law of the Five Divine Palaces!"

Wang Guchao said silently in his heart.

The method of the Five Divine Palaces is in the small world of alienation, because of the combination of the vortex vitality and the white life energy, the secret method brought by the Shengang armor evoked extends from the five divine powers, but unfortunately, after all, the Shengang armor is only short-lived, only the method of smelling the gods is retained, and the rest is not left in his mind, and now Wang Guchao wants to try to see if he can get it again.

Wang Guchao's whole body was already red, like a boiled prawn, under his feet was a blooming fire-colored lotus, but above his head was a gray whirlpool, and the two vitality kept swimming in his body, and his speed increased several times.

The blood-colored pit in the sky shot a red ray in an instant, volleyed into the air, shot into the center of the eyebrows, all the way up, did not stop from the spiritual sea, went straight to the Huihai, and gently rolled in the Huihai, and a drop of blood-colored liquid appeared.

Right here and now. The complexion that could not be shaken by thunder suddenly changed drastically, and Wang Guchao bent his back. A miserable scream came from Wang Guchao's mouth.

It is said that it is difficult to cultivate the Shengang Mental Method, but Wang Guchao did not expect it to be so difficult, first of all, it must meet the conditions of the two kinds of vitality, then it must have blood, and finally it must be sacrificed, but this is only the premise of cultivation.

After the sacrifice, the most important thing is to obtain the blood abyss mark, not only to overcome the confusion of the blood abyss in the soul, this step will make people unable to escape even the soul, and then **.

The blood abyss mark was engraved in the soul, but Wang Guchao didn't expect it to be so painful.

The pain is tearing apart the Wang Gu Dynasty, and Huihai is deeply carving the mark!