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The empty monk and others all showed shocked expressions, the golden little man's head was beaten just now, and the scene of the wolf rolling back on the ground is still vivid. Now Long Jiaoyang has entered this stone chamber without hindrance, how can everyone not be shocked?

The golden little manniu shook off the blood droplets in his hand and said depressedly: "Do you want to treat them separately like this? I am a good companion of Long Jiaoyang." ”

The empty monk said with a strange expression: "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, it is true that every time there is an unexpected appearance. He may be able to subdue the blood of the true dragon. ”

"Evil monk, aren't you talking nonsense? Brother Long Xian made a move, and he couldn't get anything. Aren't you scared to death?Why don't you get out of here soon?" The Golden Little Bull provoked the Empty Monk directly ignored the Golden Little Bull's provocation, he looked at Long Jiaoyang who walked into the stone house, his brows furrowed deeply, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Iron Head, you go and try it, can you not enter this stone house. Qi Tianjie whispered in Tietou's ear, "Why? Doesn't it mean that we have to be careful not to touch the things in this holy mountain?" Tietou said so, his eyes staring at the empty monk and said, "Head Qi, you recover some vitality first, let's save Ji Hong first!"

Qi Tianjie glanced at Ji Hong, who had a very weak breath in the arms of the empty monk, he was very heartbroken, but he had already decided not to fight with the empty monk for Ji Hong. Because they have gained a lot, as long as they can get out alive, he can exchange these elixirs for endless wealth. In this way, he can recruit troops and expand the domineering mercenary group countless times.

If you can get the blood of a true dragon comparable to the blood of your ancestors, what kind of wealth you will gain will be immeasurable.

"Iron head, it will take some time for me to recover. Let's go and see if you can enter this stone house. If you can get the blood of the true dragon, maybe Ji Hong's life will be worry-free. Qi Tianjie knew Tietou very well, and he made up reasons that Tietou couldn't refuse.

"Yes, Ji Hong was injured so badly. The legendary true dragon's blood may be able to save her life. Tietou's eyes lit up, and he had no doubt that this was a lie that Qi Tianjie lured him to.

The conversation between Qi Tianjie and Tie Tou was heard by Old Ghost Li, Monk of Emptiness, and Golden Little Manniu. However, none of them debunked Qi Tianjie's lies, because they all wanted to know if the blocking power of this stone house had disappeared.

The iron head put down the unconscious Xiaoli and strode towards the stone house.

Although there is a lesson from the golden little bull who was hit hard, he is simple-minded and righteous, but he has no fear.

Long Jiaoyang didn't notice that the iron head was approaching. The stone house he approached had cut off the outside world, a world of its own.

What appeared in front of Long Jiaoyang's eyes was not the plain stone house that he saw outside, there was a huge gossip array made of countless spirit stones. In this huge gossip array, there are two quaint stone tripods more than one meter high.

What shocked Long Jiaoyang inexplicably was that one of the two stone tripods had a golden blood dragon suspended on it. On the other stone tripod, there was a blood unicorn surrounded by black qi flickering.

"Is this what the Void Monk said, the blood of the ancestors who were sacrificed by the sacrifices of the ancient times?"

Long Jiaoyang muttered to himself, he didn't believe too much in what the Void Monk said. But the scene in front of him made him have to believe it.

Because these two blood-shaped things suspended in the stone tripod are the spiritual thoughts that call him into here.

"Untie the shackles on Ben Long, or Ben Long will kill you!"

Suddenly, a spiritual resentment formed a word and entered Long Jiaoyang's mind.

"Who are you?"

Long Jiaoyang was shocked, and the palms of his hands holding the mutilated Fire God Alchemy Furnace began to break out in a cold sweat.

"Who am I? Who am I? I don't know, who am I! I just know, I'm going to get out of here, I'm going to be free, I'm going to get rid of this abominable lock, or you're going to die!"

The voice of resentment is very trance and full of anger.

Long Jiaoyang didn't want to let go of his resentment, so he instinctively began to retreat.

At this time, the blood dragon above the stone tripod suddenly emitted a dragon power and pressure, locking the dragon Jiaoyang, so that it could not retreat.

Long Jiaoyang was shocked, he had already broken through to the early stage of the Heaven Rank Realm, even a cultivator of the Heaven Level Realm Completion Stage could not use his momentum to make him unable to move. The only thing that can make him unable to move is a powerhouse above the Holy Rank Realm.

"Is it difficult to find this true dragon's blood, with the power of the saint-level realm?"

Long Jiaoyang had such doubts in his heart.

"Damn sacrifice, do you want to die, hurry up and release the lock for me, let me be free!" the blood dragon roared in Long Jiaoyang's mind with the words formed by his spiritual thoughts.

Abominable sacrifices?

Hearing the name of the blood dragon, Long Jiaoyang realized that the blood dragon regarded him as a sacrifice and locked it here.

"I'm not a sacrifice, and I can't break the sacrificial array here. "Long Jiaoyang is not a sacrifice?" If you are not a sacrifice, how can you listen to my spiritual thoughts? Damn the sacrifice, you go and die!" The blood dragon was extremely violent, and the terrifying and infinite power gathered from all directions, crushing Long Jiaoyang's body.

Under the power of Long Jiaoyang, which was comparable to the power of the saint-level realm, Long Jiaoyang couldn't even resist, his whole body was crackling, and some of his bones were about to be crushed.

Blood spurted out of Long Jiaoyang's seven orifices like a spring, making Long Jiaoyang look extremely hideous.

In an instant, Long Jiaoyang's life was threatened, and if he didn't get out of the predicament immediately, in a few seconds, he would be pressed alive into a cake.

"Blood drops rise, sacrifice fearless ......"

When his fate hung by a thread, Long Jiaoyang's spiritual thoughts were revealed, and he tried to stimulate the Bagua Array placed by countless spirit stones.

Many of the blood spurted out of Long Jiaoyang's seven orifices were sprinkled on the array stone, along with the sacrificial technique urged by Long Jiaoyang's spiritual thoughts. The blood-stained spirit stones took the lead in emitting a mysterious light, and these blood-stained spirit stones, like flames on the grassland, lit up all the spirit stones of the entire Bagua Array.

"Gossip is like a door, close the door and lock the evil!" A voice of spiritual thought came into Long Jiaoyang's mind from the gossip array opened by the spirit stone.

The Spirit Stone Bagua Array erupted, instantly cutting off the endless dragon power of the blood dragon, and one by one the mysterious lights formed a sacrificial rune, bombarding the blood dragon.

The blood dragon complained and wailed, and in the end, it couldn't withstand the powerful spirit stone gossip array, and was suppressed in the stone tripod and turned into a tripod of dragon blood.

Long Jiaoyang's bones were damaged all over his body, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

He had just experienced the most terrifying thing in his life, and if he hadn't succeeded in the sacrificial technique that he wasn't sure of. This Spirit Stone Bagua Array has not been opened, and he has been brutally suppressed by the blood of the true dragon.

"The elixir with spiritual sense, the blood of the true dragon with spiritual thoughts...... This is really the ancient battlefield of the ancient era, are these things really left by the alchemists of the ancient era?" Long Jiaoyang muttered to himself