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"Hehe......" Suddenly, there was a heart-stopping sneer from behind.

Mo Mingzhi showed a shocked face, did not dare to delay a little, and rushed forward with his head buried in his head.

However, Sen Ran's laughter was like nothing, like a ghost, and it always rang in his ears.

"Old immortal, your life is so hard!" Mo Mingzhi stopped, he knew that he couldn't escape from the palm of the Zhao family's ancestor at all.

In the dark night, the scrawny figure of the ancestor of the Zhao family walked in the air, rushing like a ghost, her legs were broken at her knees, her white hair covered her face, her whole body was bloody, and she was embarrassed.

Mo Mingzhi gasped, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, this old monster actually escaped from the hands of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain Armor, and now he really has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Hate, except for the old body, everyone else has been killed...... "The eyes of the ancestor of the Zhao family were blood-red, as if he was about to drip blood, and he howled like a terrible ghost.

"It's a shame he didn't chop you into meat sauce, it's really disappointing. Mo Mingming scoffed.

There were two balls of blood light bursting out in the eyes of the Zhao family ancestor's black hole, floating forward silently, and the skinny figure exuded a twilight aura.

Mo Mingzhi wanted to take advantage of the Zhao family's ancestor to sacrifice the 'Immortal Golden Pimple' and fight to the death, but he was a step too late, and a black light swept across the sky, turning into a net to envelop him and imprison his body.

In the dark night, the body of the ancestor of the Zhao family, whose flesh and blood were shriveled and wrapped in a layer of old skin, floated in front of him, and a pair of blood-red eyes projected from between the hair, which was incomparably clear, making people cold from head to foot, and cold all over his body.

"Hehe, it's good to be young, the qi and blood are surging like an elephant, and the vitality is majestic like the sun, I think it must be very suitable for refining into a corpse Dao golden body......" The ancestor of the Zhao family detained Mo Mingming, and the corpse qi rolled, turning into a demon cloud with gusts of yin wind, and it rose into the air in an instant.

Mo Mingming's heart sank completely, racking his brains, working hard, and fleeing for days and days, but in the end, he still couldn't escape death.

"Hehe, I have already planted the imprint of the Yuan Shen on you, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape the palm of the old body!" The voice of the ancestor of the Zhao family was gloomy, and the demon clouds were rolling, and he disappeared into the far sky in the blink of an eye.

Wearing the stars and the moon, the wind is galloping, and she doesn't know how many miles she has traveled, and finally she took Mo Mingzhi to a large canyon in the Border Wasteland, and went deep into the belly of the mountain from a stone crack in the cliff wall.

"There is no need to be afraid, death is a new beginning......" The ancestor of the Zhao family showed a calm look.

The tunnel in the belly of the mountain continues downward, and there is an oil lamp on the way, which is dimly lit and gives people a gloomy and cold feeling.

It didn't take long for the ancestor of the Zhao family to take Mo Mingzhi to a vast cave mansion, and there was a burst of bloody smell, and there were nine large corpse coffins in it, all of which were three meters wide and seven meters long, engraved with complex blood-colored textures, revealing a strange appearance.

"Although the whole vein of the Corpse Refining Sect is dead, as long as the old body sacrifices to refine the ancient corpse Dao golden body, it may not be impossible to establish a new corpse refining sect, hahaha......" The ancestor of the Zhao family looked crazy, and his voice was extremely harsh, as if he wanted to pierce his ears, which made people have a headache.

In addition to the corpse coffin, there are also more than a dozen clay pots in the cave, and the ancestors of the Zhao family have lifted the bans one by one, and suddenly there is a strong smell of blood spreading, and the cave is covered with a faint layer of blood.

"Do you know what it is, it's all rare true blood medicine in the world!" she opened a crockpot, which contained a small jar of blood, crystal clear, overflowing, and a rich aroma wafted out, just taking a breath, it made people feel refreshed.

"You are really blessed, this small jar of blood is all true blood extracted from the body of the Corpse Refining Sect, it is one of the foundations of the Corpse Refining Sect, it has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, its value is incalculable, and it contains a vast essence of life. ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family put down the crockpot containing the true blood of the fox, opened the second crockpot, and suddenly a beast roar sounded, and a fist-sized true phantom appeared, covered in gold, as if cast by divine iron, exuding a breathtaking coercion.

"You are really blessed, this is the true blood in the body of the legendary Taigu Zhenqi! Nine hundred years ago, the powerhouse of the Corpse Refining Sect found the corpse of a Taigu Zhenqi, and after several generations of strong people's spells, he finally refined this small jar of rare blood, which is comparable to a peerless elixir. ”

The true blood of these primeval xenomorphs all contained endless life essence, and if Mo Mingzhi could refine all of them, he would definitely be able to break through the shackles of the current realm in one fell swoop and break through to a higher level.

The ancestor of the Zhao family came to the third clay pot again, picked it up, and after opening it, there was an endless divine light emerging suddenly, faintly there was a beast roar, and at the same time, there was a sound of stormy waves in the ears, and after a while, the vision dissipated, only to see that there was a small jar of brilliant blood inside, the golden light was shining, and a rich aroma rushed to the face, which made people hungry in an instant, and they wanted to swallow it in one bite.

"You are really blessed, this is the legendary Pixiu true blood!" The ancestor of the Zhao family showed a look of excitement and said: "Five hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect traveled overseas, spent dozens of years, searched nearly a thousand county governments, and worked hard to obtain this small pot of Pixiu true blood, its value is unimaginable, it can be called a rare artifact!"

The ancestors of the Zhao family opened those clay pots one by one, and there were more than a dozen kinds of primeval xenomorph true blood, each of which was a rare medicine, extremely rare, and could make countless cultivators go crazy for it!

In the cave, the divine light is Dao, the glow is thousands, and every kind of true blood emerges with a dazzling Shenhua, exuding a rich aroma that rushes straight to the internal organs.

Even in a desperate situation, Mo Mingzhi couldn't withstand such a huge temptation, his eyes were extremely hot, these rare true blood contained extremely powerful life essence, if he could refine them all, his cultivation would definitely be able to advance in a day.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Zhao family showed a grim smile and said, "Don't be so anxious, these primeval xenomorph true blood was originally prepared for you, and at that time, open a corpse refining coffin, and put you and these rare true blood in the coffin for sacrifice, and you will never be separated." ”

"You have so much rare true blood, why don't you use it to improve your cultivation to a longevity that lasts much? Even if you sacrifice and refine the corpse Dao golden body, it is just a foreign object, once the longevity is exhausted, everything will be empty at that time!" Mo Mingming settled down and opened his mouth to persuade. (To be continued.) )