Time passed quickly, and when a stick of incense arrived, 800 people could not support it, jumped out of the pool, and were directly eliminated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

To the two pillars of incense, there were more than 180 people, unable to support it, and jumped out of the pool, but they had already reached the standard, and came to the ancestral hall one after another, received baptism, and cultivated to improve.

These more than 180 people, the degree of improvement in cultivation is different, generally two star upgrades, the most is three stars, but their cultivation is relatively low, from four-star sword venerable to seven-star sword venerable.

The gap between the realms is not too big, and it is not surprising that there is such an improvement.

At this time, there were only a dozen people left in the thousand-zhang blood pool, and these dozen people were the top ten demonic geniuses among the six vein branches.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the pool of blood, wanting to see what happened next.

The water of the pond is still boiling like boiling water, and the huge bubbles explode from time to time, releasing a trace of blood-colored airflow, which rises in a curling circle, and then falls again and again and merges into the pool.

Time passed little by little, but no one came out, and everything seemed very peaceful.

"It is worthy of being the top ten demonic geniuses of the Six Veins Branch, it is really extraordinary!" an elder of the forbidden clan said softly.

"But it's not that easy to reach the fourth pillar of incense!" sighed, an elder of the Dan Mansion.

"The third pillar of incense is already halfway through, it should be about the same!" said the elder of the Xuanyuan clan.

Crash!

As soon as the voice of the elder of the Xuanyuan clan fell, the blood pool of thousands of zhang fluctuated violently, and then the water exploded, and a young man with a pale face rushed out.

"It's Han Shaoyang!"

One by one, they all cast their eyes over. Focusing on this young man, Han Chen and the others flashed their eyes and recognized it.

Such a result is not surprising to everyone, although Han Shaoyang's qualifications are extremely high, he can be called a top genius. But compared to Han Qianjun, Han Qianfeng, and the demon disciples of the other five vein branches, there is too much difference, and even the lowest is no exception.

Being able to support the third pillar of incense is already much stronger than the previous Han Qing.

But seeing Han Shaoyang at this time, his long hair was scattered, and his face was pale, like gold paper. There was not the slightest color of blood, and the aura on his body was even more sluggish to the extreme, falling to the ground, his body shaking, as if he would fall at any time and faint.

However, he still gritted his teeth, came to the ancestral hall, and knelt down on his knees. Do three kneels and nine knocks.

Airplanes!!

In the ancestral hall, the seventh row of spiritual seats. Qi Qi trembled, and then a rich pillar of golden-red light burst out, enveloping Han Shaoyang, and the aura around him was agitated, and he quickly began to improve.

And. This is not only an improvement, but also a recovery from the injuries and losses that Han Shaoyang had just suffered in the blood pool.

"Comfortable!"

Han Shaoyang's eyes narrowed, and his face was full of comfort. Kneel quietly and enjoy the ascension of this moment.

After a few breaths, the golden-red pillar of light closed and dissipated.

Han Shaoyang's face had already regained its ruddy color, and he got up and stood up, his breath around him was bulging, like a volcano, erupting out, spreading in all directions, and soaring into the sky.

"The early stage of Tianzun!"

"Good boy, this time the improvement is not small!"

Feeling Han Shaoyang's soaring breath, Han Cang's eyes lit up on the high platform and he smiled. Han Chen and the others not far away also smiled.

Han Shaoyang's previous cultivation was only the peak of the Nine-Star Sword Venerable, but now he actually jumped and directly crossed the Golden Venerable and entered the realm of the Heavenly Venerable.

This kind of promotion, it is no exaggeration to say, has saved him at least three years.

Feeling the improved cultivation slightly, Han Shaoyang opened his eyes, turned around and saluted respectfully to the seven clan elders, then turned around and retreated, and came to Han Chen's side.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Han Chen and the others clasped their fists together to congratulate.

Han Shaoyang waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's good to cultivate for promotion, but compared to them, I'm not worth mentioning, so don't congratulate me!"

The Vajra Demon Ape leaned over and asked, "How does it feel down in the pool, and how long will the others be able to hold on?"

He has always been very curious about this blood pool, but unfortunately he is not from the Han clan, so he is not allowed to enter, otherwise, he will definitely jump in to see what it feels like.

And at this time, Han Shaoyang came out, but the others still didn't move, the blood pool had the effect of blocking perception, they couldn't detect anything at all, so they could only wait here.

"It's uncomfortable, the erosion of the pool water is extremely powerful, it can't be stopped at all, it directly pours into the body, and then it starts to rage wildly, only by urging the bloodline, can you resist it!" Han Shaoyang shook his head and said: "Moreover, the speed of refining the pool water with the bloodline is very slow, very slow, you also feel this!"

As he spoke, Han Shaoyang turned his head to look at Han Qing, Han Biyue and the others.

"Well, that's true!" a few nodded.

That feeling is really devastating, otherwise, they wouldn't have been so embarrassed when they came out of the pool.

"As for the others, I don't know, the perception in the pool is blocked, the sight is also affected, and the most important thing is that you can't move, and if you move your body, the power of the erosion of the pool water will become more violent!" Han Shaoyang recalled carefully, sighed and said.

Hearing Han Shaoyang's words, Han Chen and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to say, they could only say that the design of this thousand-zhang blood pool was too perfect, and there was no loophole in the perfection.

Tests like the Thousand Zhangs Blood Pool, in fact, will also exist in other forces, such as when Han Chen entered the Dongling Academy, the second level hunted others, obtained the True Intention Fragment, and then exchanged for rewards.

The nature is actually the same as this Qianzhang blood pool, but the second level of the assessment has some drawbacks, such as being able to join forces, and you can know some intelligence information in advance, which directly affects the fairness, which can be described as a major drawback.

But this thousand-foot pool of blood does not have these.

People who are not from the Han clan, and without the breath talisman given by the patriarch, they can't be tested at all. And even if you enter the blood pool and test it, you can't interfere with others.

Because of the isolation of perception, there are thousands of people in the pool, and none of them knows who the other party is, and the most important thing is that they can't move.

can't move, that is, can't attack others, and directly seal this last major drawback.

Crash!

At this moment, the water in the pool splashed, and another figure jumped out.

"It's Han Dong of the Fifth Vein Branch!" Han Shaoyang and Han Qing stared.

This Han Dong is the third-ranked demon genius of the fifth vein branch, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Jinzun realm, but at this time, he is also extremely embarrassed, not much better than Han Shaoyang just now.

It can be seen that he has also reached the limit. (To be continued.) )