Chapter 81: Weeping Blood God Monument

Looking at the Eight Banners Heavenly Rank powerhouses who were dissipating in the void with blood mist, the Heaven Rank powerhouses of the other clans couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle, and they felt a sense of horror, after their strength reached the Heaven Rank, it was like a taboo existence in heaven and earth, and their skills had already been created to the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, what I didn't expect was that a dignified heaven-level powerhouse was killed to death by a move from the ancient monument.

The Heavenly Rank eyes of the other clans of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan looked at each other in the air, although there was a trace of apprehension in their hearts, but they coveted this divine object even more, and they were able to bombard the Heavenly Rank powerhouse into slag with one move, which showed his extraordinary.

The Seven Heavenly Steps, showing the momentum of the Big Dipper in the void, besieged the ancient monument.

Seeing this, the ancient monument roared, the ancient war song sounded sonorously, the poignant and majestic sound, vowing to shake the stars of the nine heavens, the blood on the ancient monument flowed, and the ancient veins appeared, and the terrifying breath was like a nightmare.

The rivers and mountains are broken, and the heavens and the earth are discolored!

In the void, the seven heavenly steps, his complexion changed drastically, and he felt the supreme pressure, like a million steel mountains added to his body, the ancient city wall crashed towards him, and cold sweat broke out all over his body, but after a few breaths, he couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and he screamed in the void and ran away.

The momentum of this ancient monument was so terrifying that it made them feel desperate, if it was really a big battle, the Heavenly Steps that had fallen before would be a lesson from the past.

Under the sky, the Heavenly Rank powerhouses of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan had already disappeared, and they had been frightened by that terrifying power.

Seeing that the threat around him disappeared, the brilliance around the dark ancient monument dispersed, becoming extremely dim, and the terrifying momentum around the body was also annihilated at the same time, becoming ordinary and unremarkable, and once again heading towards the dry mulberry domain like a long rainbow.

In the Demon Abyss of the Bronze Giant Hall, the Demon Venerable who urged the magic trick to summon the ancient monument couldn't bear it in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

It's unimaginable, if it's really a battle between the Seven Heavenly Steps and the Ancient Monument, this Demon Clan's Weeping Blood God Monument that has been inherited for thousands of years will be lost halfway, and the Demon Venerable wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's really Longyou Shoal that was played by shrimp, these scum of the Heavenly Steps, Lao Tzu could kill 100,000 with one palm!"

Saying that, the Demon Venerable turned back to Jun Qing and said, "Kid remembered for me, these seven old guys, you want to crush them to ashes!"

Jun Qinghan stared at him and nodded, but he thought about the words of the Demon Venerable in his heart, "Killing one hundred thousand heavenly steps with one palm, how strong should his strength be?"

Rumble!

A loud bang shook the earth, and the bronze hall that stood for eternity was so immortal, but it was blasted open by the mottled ancient monument.

On the ancient monument, blood flowed again, and the lines appeared, as if returning to the infinite scenery of the years, and disappeared into the bronze hall with a bang......

In the bubbling demon abyss, the ancient monument emerged, the veins became more and more breathing, and a low voice sounded as if lamenting the fate of the demon race, and at the same time, the flowing blood-colored veins were full of hatred and sorrow, which made people feel frightened.

Weeping Blood God Monument!

The entire Demon Abyss was turbulent again, and the Demon Spring revolved around the Weeping Blood God Monument, as if he wanted to feel the breath of the Demon Relics, feel the breath of the Demon Race that had been lost for a long time, and remember the mission of the Demon Race for the rest of his life, and he would still be unforgettable in his heart even if he fell into reincarnation forever.

Looking at the desolate ancient monument, the Demon Venerable obviously became excited, his fingers trembled slightly and stroked the demon body, feeling the eternal desolation, the vicissitudes of life permeated the body, the hand stroked the lines, and the eyes were full of faint bloodshots.

"It's been tens of millions of years, how are you?"

The Weeping Blood Monument emitted a scorching light, as if in response to the Demon Venerable's words.

"That place is chaotic, you are the soul of my demon clan, I can't bury your glory", the demon venerable said with some sighs, with a wave of his robe, he suddenly became fierce, "This son is my demon prince, and he is the last descendant of the demon clan in this world!"

The Weeping Blood God Monument shook, and suddenly went towards Jun Qinghan's suppression.

Jun Qinghan's complexion changed drastically, and he felt the pressure of infinite terror, and immediately condensed the heavenly spear, and was about to bombard the Weeping Blood God Monument...... At this moment, the Weeping Blood God Monument was dissipated, without the slightest majesty, and at the same time, Jun Qinghan also felt an inexplicable power pouring into his body, causing the condensed heavenly spear to break in the air.

Jun Qinghan was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the Weeping Blood God Monument had such terrifying power.

"The talent is not too strong, and he doesn't have a Kuiba personality, but he needs your assistance", the Demon Venerable said with a light smile, "I believe him, he can lead us to find this scattered and lost clansman, and lead our clan to immortal glory!"

The Weeping Blood God Monument was silent, as if acquiescing to Jun Qinghan's existence.

Seeing this, the Demon Venerable turned his head and said to Jun lightly, "This is my Demon Clan's holy relic, the Weeping Blood God Monument, you will find his role in the future, now...... Get your Nightmare Halberd, the deity is about to cast a forbidden spell!"

Jun Qinghan nodded slightly, he also felt the horror of the Weeping Blood God Monument, it was a great luck to be able to get him, and as he spoke, his body swam towards the depths of the Demon Abyss with a shock......

At the bottom of the abyss, the halberd stands!

Jun Qinghan's footsteps were light, he stopped his figure, and looked at the demon soldiers standing in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little excited, "Today's Nightmare Painted Halberd, after several years of soaking in hundreds of millions of demon blood, has changed greatly!"

Although the body has not changed much, its aura is terrifying!

The bloodline of the demon clan has been completely integrated into the painted halberd, and the patterns engraved on it have become simple and desolate, and the painted halberd soldiers do not see the slightest edge, but it is even more fearful, and the red tassel hunting is flying, just like the blood-red battle flag torn over the territory in the battle of immortals and demons thousands of years ago.

Painting a halberd like this has long been branded with the Demon Dao.

"Before, I lacked strength and buried your edge, but now, your edge has been hidden, but I want to make you infinitely brilliant", as he said, Jun Qinghan's arm shook, and he grabbed the Hammer Halberd, "In time, I will definitely be like a weeping blood god monument, invincible in the Three Realms!"

Recite!

The demon soldier started, and immediately let out a soft groan, painting the halberd around the body, surrounded by an unpretentious light, but Jun Qinghan clearly felt a huge force integrated into the body, so that the solidified barrier in the body was loosened!

With the demon soldier in hand, Jun Qinghan felt like he was connected by blood.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, when he was about to put the halberd into his body, it just replaced the meridian that had been stripped off before, feeling that the halberd was in his body, like an inexhaustible source, it could inject continuous power into himself, and the smile on Jun Qinghan's face was even worse.

Rumble!

At this moment, Jun Qinghan only felt that the sea of soul consciousness was about to explode, his complexion changed greatly, and when he took the halberd out of his body, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jun Qinghan shook his head and whispered softly, "It's really happy and sad", painting the halberd in the body, injecting strength into Jun Qinghan, and in that instant, revealing a fierce soldier, directly pierced Jun Qinghan's step into the void flag and took the barrier.

The Nine Heavens outside the Dry Mulberry Domain is already a gathering of thunder.

Jun Qinghan showed a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and immediately pinched the seal with his hand, and used the forbidden technique to block the hole on the barrier to curb the arrival of the heavenly calamity, looking at the halberd in his hand, and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect your strength to even pierce such an ethereal thing as a barrier!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan's footsteps were shocked, and he walked towards the top of the Demon Spring, holding a halberd in his hand, and pulling out a whining sound in the abyss, which was even worse than the body of Ming Di.

Seeing Jun Qinghan reappearing, the Demon Venerable frowned slightly, and said indifferently, "Boy, now is a critical period, don't play with fire, if you break through here, the power of the Heavenly Dao will come out and kill you completely!"

Jun Qinghan's face was stunned, and he immediately smiled.

"Since you retrieve the Demon Soldier, it doesn't need to be tempered by the Demon Spring, so enter the Weeping Blood God Tablet and start the inheritance!"

The Demon Venerable said softly, and at the same time patted the weeping Blood God Monument, "Old man, let's open the inheritance that has been sealed for thousands of years for the future of my demon clan."

Airplanes!

The Weeping Blood Monument trembled slightly, making a desolate sound, and a majestic force completely enveloped Jun Qinghan, Jun Qinghan didn't understand what was going on, his head felt a burst of dizziness, and only in a trance, he was pulled into the Weeping Blood Monument.

It wasn't until Jun Qinghan came to his senses and looked at the four directions that he realized that he had entered the special space of the Weeping Blood God Monument, the territory was thousands of miles long, and the vast land was full of pitch-black scorched earth, cracked into an abyss, as if it had been baptized by an ancient war.

Thousands of miles into the void, a huge formation appeared, flashing with colorful light.

And at the foot of Jun Qinghan, there is an ancient altar!