Chapter Ninety-Two: The Beginning
Thousands of calculations, all kinds of ingenuity.
All appeared in this day, Shen Long's eyes were confused, as if he had seen through the world, and he seemed to be confused and did not understand.
He looked into the void, stroking a token in his hand, which he suddenly crushed.
"Boy, you've finally found me. ”
The Dao Lord looked at Shen Long with surprise in his eyes, but then said: "Let's say okay first, I can only protect you, I won't do anything else, if I see that you can't be violated, I will leave directly, well, at most, take you with me." ”
Shen Long smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, senior." ”
He walked through Xiongguan, and one by one the women entered the Heavenly Palace, and then saw Xuewang, he took Xuewang and asked Tinker Bell: "Tinker Bell, give me all the bloodlines you have collected." ”
One after another, the blood-red rivers fell into the blood boom, and Shen Long felt an urge to devour it, and his primordial bloodline began to boil, wanting to devour.
But Shen Long stopped him stiffly, then looked at Yunzhi and asked, "Take out all your good things." ”
Yun Zhi handed Shen Long a blood-red pill in his hand, which exuded a blood-colored fragrance, which melted into the blood, without any hindrance, no different from blood.
Shen Long got the Xuewang Stone Urn, and then went to the altar with the Dao Master one after the other, and that altar was the altar that Shen Long had prepared a long time ago.
Coming to the altar, Shen Long placed the stone urn on top, and then with endless enthusiasm, he danced the sacrificial dance around the altar, and he felt a supreme fit.
Shen Long hadn't learned their sacrifices, but Shen Long knew how to sacrifice, and most of them were the same. It's nothing more than looking for that god at a higher level.
And this altar belongs to the exclusive altar. The only one that can be contacted is the Blood Bat.
He paid attention while sacrificing. Stepping on the mysterious beat, making the entire chaos tremble, outside the altar, the female Dao master looked at Shen Long's focused sacrifice, and commented in her mouth: "It's really presentable." ”
However, Shen Long jumped for a year, and he didn't find any trace of the Blood Bat Dao Master, but this is understandable, after all, the Blood Bat Dao Master is only the Dao Master, and he is also the bottom of the Dao Master. And it's also a seriously injured character in the bottom of the list.
This made Shen Long speechless, maybe the blood bat was licking his wound in which corner now, and he didn't have the time to take care of himself, maybe he hadn't sensed Shen Long's existence now.
Then came a hundred years, although Shen Long had no confidence, but he always insisted that this was an opportunity, the only opportunity for Shen Long to calculate the Blood Bat Dao Master, if he missed it. Shen Long may have to add some trouble in the future.
Even if Shen Long returns on the ancient path, he will be found by the Blood Bat Dao Master, after all, if a Dao Master seriously wants to find a supreme for revenge, it is not very difficult. Even in the Heavenly Plane, he definitely had a way to kill Shen Long.
And although it is a little difficult to find Shen Long, this group of Dao Masters. Basically, a group of beings who are at the pinnacle of asceticism, they will take this as a challenge.
Of course. This may not be a challenge anymore, but it already hurts a little powerfully. These problems have been overcome, such as using some of the aura on Shen Long's body, then using some means, paying some price, and then finding clues about Shen Long.
This kind of person sounds incredible, but it is definitely existent, such as the current Shen Long, if he is limited to the Flood Desolate Universe, he can be counted as a saint venerable.
If there is really a person below the Holy Venerable who is in trouble with Shen Long, Shen Long can let the boy under his command take the sword on a certain path in the chaos, slash it at an angle of thirty-five degrees, and then go back.
After that, if you have an organization such as the media, you will find that the Holy Venerable who has a grudge against Shen Long has already moved his head, and he happened to be traveling outside and bumped into a blade that flew inexplicably.
It's just so mysterious, this is still Shen Long didn't major in prophecy, cause and effect at all.
If the Lord of Great Prophecy does something, it will be without a trace, and so on, Shen Long knows in his heart that if he allows the blood bat to have a chance to breathe, then he will have to consider the way back.
At this time, Shen Long had been jumping for a hundred years, and the guy behind him didn't have the slightest movement, even if the Chaos Monk had some concept of time, but he didn't play like this.
In other words, the most painful thing in the world, although waiting can't be at the top of the list, but it can also be mixed up with a flower or something.
"You're quiet. ”
The female Dao Master snorted coldly and said, "This method may not be able to summon that person, and what if you summon him? Do you want me to kill him? Impossible, I can't interfere ......"
Shen Long glanced up at the female Dao Master, and did not speak to him, the sacrifice needs to be sincere, Shen Long's eyes just stopped the female Dao Master and asked her not to speak, because this would definitely disturb the blood bat.
"This blood bat is really a bastard, the sacrifice requires the monk's heart's blood, this is essence blood, but it can also be seen that the guy must be seriously injured now. ”
The female Dao Master ignored Shen Long at all, and continued: "And you, this little guy, even if you are summoned, isn't that sending him blood...... Huh, send blood?"
The female Dao Master is obviously sure that Shen Long will not be so kind, so there is only one reason, Shen Long can make an article on the sacrifice, maybe Shen Long can use a very powerful secret treasure or secret method to seal or kill the Dao Lord at the moment when he summons the Dao Master, maybe Shen Long is making an article on blood.
She stared at the stone urn with essence and blood without moving, looking at the stone urn, she frowned, "This stone urn is a good thing, but it seems to be damaged...... This altar is also a good thing, most of the materials you borrowed are used to build this thing...... Well, what exactly did you do?"
Shen Long didn't tell him, just like that, a thousand years have passed, there is no movement in the chaos, the female Dao master was still in high spirits at first, but in the end, even she had no confidence.
"Boy, it's too boring, let's go back, forget it this time, I'll give you another chance. ”
Shen Long ignored it, he still insisted, anyway, there is still some time for the Xuewang Stone Urn now, and the ghost axe is expected to be three thousand years back then, which is counted from the beginning of the sacrifice.
"Boy, I'm angry, I've given you a chance now, now I'll give you another chance, we'll go back now, my words still count, come back with me, that guy is healing, it won't appear now......"
Two thousand years have passed, and the female Daoist is still a little optimistic about Shen Long, so she sold him a face and kept the authority to use the Daoist this time, because she didn't do anything, which can be counted as not opening this permission, and of course, it can also be counted as being opened.
After five hundred years, it has been two thousand six hundred years at this time, and Shen Long has another four hundred years, and he will completely fail, Shen Long is also a little helpless in his heart at this time, but he still insists.
"Boy, you have provoked the old lady, and now the old lady is consumed with you, I want to see what you are capable of killing the Taoist master. ”
She snorted coldly, looked at Shen Long, and was silent at this time, and quietly began to look at Shen Long's jokes, not to mention, there are really few who can dance the sacrificial dance to three thousand years, maybe now Shen Long is really the gold powder of the Blood Bat Dao Master, unprecedented.
Of course, she still admires Shen Long in her heart, after all, if she can do this, she can be regarded as a talent, well, Long Cai, otherwise she would not have given Shen Long a chance twice in a row.
"This is the last time, if you really don't make it up now, then there is really no chance, you have to think about it, the help of a Taoist master is great. ”
When the Dao Lord's indifferent voice came from the void, Shen Long's heart was shaken a little, because it had been three thousand years now, he stopped the sacrificial dance and sighed.
But the moment he stopped, Shen Long was stunned, and the female Daoist also exclaimed, and then quickly covered her small mouth and looked at the altar with wide eyes.
With joy in his eyes, Shen Long hurriedly took a step back and came to the outside of the altar, and the dragon boat appeared.
The female Taoist also appeared in the dragon boat, and then looked at Shen Long in surprise and said, "Yes, boy, there are a lot of good things in your hands, this dragon boat is at least worth the treasure on the altar of three or five." ”
Shen Long's eyes looked at the Xuewang stone urn opposite, and said to the Dao Master: "Our time is running out, there may be danger at that time, and we have to rely on the Dao Master's predecessors." ”
The female Taoist master's eyes also stared at the altar, and there was endless brilliance on the altar, and then all of them were poured into the stone urn, and the blood of the stone urn boiled, soaring into the sky.
Chaos was split by blood, and the universe was shattered by blood.
"Boy, you've made it right. Seeing this, the female Taoist still looked at Shen Long lightly and asked, "Now you can sue me, why do you have that kind of confidence?"
Shen Long smiled slightly, looked at the blood in the stone urn, and quietly commanded the dragon boat to retreat, the dragon boat was already invisible, if it could not use the Dao Master, of course, it would be better not to use it.
He was very confident in his own things, and the female Dao Master continued to ask, "Haotian, what did you do to be so confident?"
Shen Long shook his head and said lightly: "The time has not yet come, and it will not work if you say it." ”
It's not that he deliberately concealed it, but he was afraid that the Blood Bat Dao Master would sense it, and cultivators had a very sensitive premonition about their own blessings and misfortunes.
At this time, Shen Long calculated the blood bat, if it weren't for the suppression of a Dao Lord by his side, and the chaos of luck and luck, maybe Shen Long would have died a long time ago, and Calculating the Dao Lord was a big taboo, so naturally there would be a backlash.
Because of this sensitive perception, Shen Long didn't dare to be careless at all, he kept looking at the blood qi, and suddenly, in the chaos, a spiral nest appeared, and Shen Long was also excited.
He watched as the wisps of blood turned into rivers and entered the Chaos Spiral...... (To be continued......)
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