Being able to make this powerful martial artist show this appearance also made everyone next to him sigh in their hearts.

The original team of seventy or eighty people was only a dozen or so people left at this time.

These people are all ancestors of the Martial Saint Period, and most of the cannon fodder in their hands died in the sacrifice, and the rest who are still alive also fell in the current sandstorm.

All kinds of violent beasts in the desert also jumped out to attack alien creatures, and low-level martial artists had no chance of surviving in this storm.

"Kill it!" Wolf Chen Ancestor, who didn't like to talk, couldn't help but roar, and took the lead in leading everyone to kill wildly.

Shuttling between the gaps of the desert golden dragon, the monsters that block the way will be killed directly with their strength.

But under such a terrifying storm, their speed has slowed down like snails.

Only Chen Zijing, the culprit, was still meditating freely, and he found that the amount of bloody qi contained in this altar was too great.

Even if the bloody qi contained in these dozens and hundreds of martial artists who died recently was not for fun, how could Chen Zijing give up such a great opportunity?

Since entering the Gu Yun Kingdom, he has not had any opportunity to use the Nine Turns Blood Demon Skill, and at this moment, no one around has such a good opportunity, so he naturally has to make full use of it!

Chen Zijing seemed to be an old man, and when he closed his eyes, his mind had already relaxed, and everything in the outside world had become unimportant.

His body was like a kettle that had swelled to the extreme, just waiting for the moment when the lid was lifted.

A whole day had passed, and Chen Zijing's body had begun to turn red, and it was an exaggeration to absorb the blood qi for such a long time without interruption, but this altar seemed to be endless, continuously supplying nutrients to the outside.

As time passed, the storm in the outside world became more and more intense, and the desert seemed to be about to topple with it.

I don't know how long it has been since "...... Huh". Chen Zijing came to his senses, he opened his mouth at the terrifying scene in the outside world, but quickly regained his senses.

He reached out and took out a bead from his bosom and gently placed it on the altar, the "Blood Demon Bead" was able to store the treasure of the Blood Demon Qi.

For a long time, Chen Zijing had relied on it to absorb excess blood qi, and now it came in handy.

Of course, the beads will not absorb themselves, and they will need someone to assist in "snatching" the bloody aura in the altar.

Chen Zijing reached out and took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, and the high-grade demon spirit Huiyuan Pill appeared in the palm of his hand, "Gollum!"

Face the desert golden dragon that is trapped around you. He simply ignored it completely and gave it a go.

As this pill entered the abdomen, the power like a small sun rolled into Chen Zijing's abdomen, and a strong heat wave flowed towards the limbs.

This power was so powerful that he couldn't help but feel like a whole body! Hurry up and work hard to run the Nine Turns Blood Demon Skill, so that the demonic qi starts to operate automatically.

After possessing the demon body, his meridians were already different from those of humans, not only tough, but also wider.

Facing the billowing demonic energy, Chen Zijing was like soaking in a hot spring. Let the heat surge all over the body, but there is no fear.

The boundless bloody aura was still surging out from the altar, and under the operation of the Demon Spirit Huiyuan Dan's demonic qi, it was actually combined with this bloody qi!

This was something Chen Zijing didn't expect. Originally, he thought that the blood qi in his body had been filled, but at this moment, he was able to absorb it again.

The gas produced by the combination of demonic qi and bloody evil qi is far more powerful than ever.

At this moment, this kind of demonic energy, which originally only accounted for an extremely rare part, suddenly multiplied!

Chen Zijing didn't dare to be distracted at all. Close your eyes and relax, guiding this power into your body as you go along. Even the scales on the wrists and ankles gradually turned red......

And the horn on the top of his head, which had been shaved off with all his own effort, slowly grew back!

Chen Zijing couldn't take care of these at this time, he could only do his best to absorb and devour this powerful power after fusion as much as possible.

His current body exuded a faint black rune, and even the door of his brain faintly appeared a crystal black light spot, which was obviously different from ordinary runes, but naturally generated magic patterns!

At this moment, Chen Zijing, a human with the body of a true demon, is like a true demon descending from hell, exuding a strange aura from top to bottom.

That kind of pure demonic aura makes people's hearts tremble.

Chen Zijing is now like floating on the demonic qi, thousands of avenues have different paths to the same end, stepping on the ladder of heaven and rushing straight to the supreme sky.

The fusion demonic qi, which originally only occupied a small part of his body, had now reached nearly one percent! This amount was something that Chen Zijing had never dared to imagine before.

At this time, the many ancestors in front of them were already almost crazy, and they tried their best to fight against the raging desert, and they were moving forward with difficulty.

Chen Zijing in the back meditated peacefully, calmly feeling the fun of improving his strength.

Three full days have passed, and at this point, he finally can't absorb the blood evil qi anymore, but now he can't stop at all, and can only introduce the excess blood evil qi into the blood evil bead through his body.

The already blood-red blood beads began to fill up again, turning bright red.

Another ten days passed, and finally this blood bead was gradually approaching saturation.

But if the absorption is stopped, this altar may return to the ground at any time, and Chen Zijing will be extremely dangerous at that time.

At this critical moment, suddenly, with a bang of "boom!", the bottleneck in the middle of Wu Shuai actually broke at this moment!

For a moment, the heavens and the earth became dark, and black clouds were rolling.

Chen Zijing's body kept trembling, like a demon about to be born!

The ancestors in front of them were overwhelmed by the raging desert, and at this time, they suddenly saw that the sky turned dark, and they just thought that the desert was becoming more and more violent.

Although they are strong and strong, and no one is injured by this, no one in this world will feel good, and once the desert golden dragon is formed in the desert, it is definitely the most terrifying disaster.

Not to mention the countless desert golden dragons going berserk collectively?

"Push it up!" said Kobo Daishi as he stood at the front, his whole body flashing with golden light, which was emitted by a highly condensed vitality.

"Damn! I've never heard of this desert so terrifying!What the hell is going on?" Wang Dian couldn't help but scold angrily, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, at this moment his body was shrouded in blue flames, although it was the early stage of the Martial Saint, his strength was far stronger than that of the same level.

This guy is a first-time visitor, but he knows the situation very well.

A one-eyed and rough man next to him, who also had the cultivation of the late stage of the Martial Saint, scolded: "Who knows? Anyway, I have gained knowledge, Lao Tzu came for the first time, and he died the partner of the early stage of the Martial Saint! If you don't get any treasures, it will be a big loss!"

These few words instantly mobilized everyone's anger, and this time many ancestors who came with their companions were at a big loss.

"Hmph, could it be that Wu Yan did it? Except for us at the moment, there is only their team!"

"I think it's very likely! Who knows if they're going to make anything bad!"

"I think too, there must be a reason why those people deliberately didn't join us. ”

For a while, these people began to speculate and scold, and vented all their anger on Wu Yan's body.

Where can there be any reason in the world of martial artists, although there is no evidence, but in fact, this crime has been firmly detained.

And now Wu Yan is even more embarrassed than them, his two subordinates Li Guang and Zhao Ke are all dead, and Wang Ying is also wounded.

"It must be the Pharaoh Bald Donkey's doing!" he scolded, as a competitor he naturally hated the other team, and at the same time held the other team's head on trumped-up charges.

This is habitual thinking, and if you don't look down on someone in the first place, once something bad happens, you will naturally think that it is the first thing you do.

Just as the two teams were anxious together, the sky suddenly cleared!

"Huh?" The ancestors of the two teams frowned at the same time, kept looking around, showing a puzzled look, and said suspiciously: "What's the matter? Why did you suddenly calm down?"

The others naturally didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't know what was going on now, but at least it was a good thing that the desert had calmed down. (To be continued.) )