Ke Xiaoliang glanced at his magic value balance.

At this time, the balance of the magic value reached more than 700 million points unprecedentedly.

Of these, close to half a hundred million, were accumulated before.

The main contribution was made by the Wasteland, the appearance of the Giants of Light.

And the remaining 200 million yuan was harvested in the Broken Sky Cliff of the Gaowu World.

Raising his hand, he spent three million magic points to put the absolute spirit box wrapped in Gu Tailang's head into the divine domain, placed it in a separate empty room and sealed it temporarily.

Ke Xiaoliang reached out and touched the solid ground.

"Consume mana... Give me access to the wasteland!" Ke Xiaoliang's thought moved.

The accumulated magic value opened the floodgates and released the water, and flowed out with a bang.

The 100 million magic value disappeared in an instant.

The blood of the old gods was not shaken in the slightest.

Another 100 million magic value dissipated.

The blood of the old gods finally began to waver a little.

Even with it, the entire Blood Demon Palace shook with it.

The Palace Master of the Blood Demon Palace, who had just retired from the High Martial World, felt the turmoil of everything around him, and instantly understood what was happening.

Shocked and angry in my heart... Or even afraid.

roared: "The elders listened to the order, and together with me, they arranged the Great Array of the Youquan Blood Sea, fixed the mountain gate, and never let the villain succeed!"

It's not that he doesn't want to arrange for people to find out who is doing it, and in what way.

But at this moment, it's too late.

He had to make the most urgent decision and give it his all... Protect the most important treasures of the Blood Demon Palace, the Blood Sea Sutra and the Blood of the Ancient Gods.

A total of sixty-four Blood Demon Palace elders stood up, which was almost all the elders on the surface of the Blood Demon Palace.

These elders, under the deployment of Li Xingzhou, respectively stood on the formation nodes, and then controlled the palace protection array in the Blood Sea Palace, and changed this large array a little bit, and it turned into a more turbulent and surging, and of course, it also consumed more spiritual energy, mana, true qi, blood clouds, and plasma accumulation.

In the midst of the chaos, a long river of blood spanned the north and south of the sky, and then enveloped the entire mountain gate of the Blood Demon Palace.

The volcano under the blood cloud began to erupt.

It spewed out not lava, but billowing blood gas and blood smoke.

Look at the blood of the old gods that has stopped shaking.

Ke Xiaoliang consumed another 200 million magic points at one time.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang spent 400 million magic points to collect the blood of the ancient gods into the wasteland world, which actually exceeded Ke Xiaoliang's psychological expectations.

The blood of the old gods shook even more.

Under the influence, the blood cloud of the Blood Demon Palace began to collapse in a large area.

All kinds of palaces, secret realms, and buildings superimposed on the blood cloud... All started to crumble.

Scattered clouds of blood, like impurities, peeled off from the sky and then blown away in the wind.

A large number of unprepared Blood Demon Palace monks were also thrown into the torrent of chaos and blown away in all directions.

The low-level monk, who did not cultivate enough and did not have the ability to fly, fell from the high clouds, and then smashed to the ground and fell into pulp.

The blood nest is shattered!

The 'blood cows' who were kept in captivity let out frightened and mournful howls.

In the 'blood cattle' herd, some of the 'bison' who have been captured and bred are using words to motivate and encourage, and those strong 'blood cattle' make them bravely resist, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

They can run away, they can leave, they can be free, they can live like people.

Then the buffalo were struck down by the strong blood oxen.

In the confusion and panic, a large number of blood cattle trampled over the bison.

In the collapsed blood nest, a few new souls have been added.

The fifth billion!

Ke Xiaoliang consumed the demonic value and raised it to the fifth billion.

At this time, almost half of the blood of the old gods had been stuffed into the wasteland world.

And in the wasteland world, lightning and thunder suddenly began, and there seemed to be something more in the restless air... There are more things that should have existed a long time ago, but never really existed.

Does anyone remember?

Wasteland World, the original name... Ke Xiaoliang called it the 'Tomb of the Gods'.

This is the graveyard of God, the ranch of God, and the wasteland abandoned by God.

But it has no God!

Because Ke Xiaoliang doesn't know God, he doesn't know what kind of god is, and of course it is difficult for him to create God.

Under the premise of not knowing and not knowing, to create a high-level life that is far beyond its own true realm, it takes immeasurable magical value accumulation.

And there is a certain probability of getting out of control.

But now... With the influx of the blood of the old gods.

This world, it has a god... Or the charm of God, the breath of God.

It's filling every corner of the world, and then it's taking the initiative to even say... It's very appropriate, to fit into the rules of this world.

The regular silk thread is like a net, the net is on the periphery of the blood of the ancient gods, slowly penetrating towards the core.

This allowed Ke Xiaoliang's original terrifying demonic value to be alleviated to a certain extent.

The tug-of-war with the monks of the Blood Demon Palace also began to achieve a comprehensive victory.

There are many elders and many monks in the Blood Demon Palace working together to stabilize the blood of the ancient gods.

Ke Xiaoliang has a world rule that helps tug-of-war.

600 million!

600,000,000,000 mana points are ignited.

Ke Xiaoliang didn't directly invest in the option of collecting the blood of the ancient gods into the wasteland world this time.

Instead, all the 100 million demonic values were used to construct the gods of the wasteland world.

That is the God who exists in the mouth, in the story, in the legend.

In the distant New World.

On that continent carried by Leviathan, in a small, shabby, impoverished and extremely materially scarce base city, in an ordinary and destitute family, an unmarried and virgin girl gave birth in agony.

She gave birth to a girl with snow-white skin and blue eyes, who was born with a bright bloom.

In the wasteland, the light grows thicker and the darkness thicker.

The eight giants of light who guarded Phoenix City and guarded the Old World, looked in the direction of the New World, and issued an order to arrange for a large number of high-level demon sealers to go to sea to find the Holy Son in the New World and protect her.

And Matthew, who had already come to the New World, showed a mixture of madness and fanaticism.

"The Son is born!"

"God... It's back!"

"And I will ascend the throne in darkness and become the Emperor of the Eternal Night, the Immortal Lord of Darkness. Then let me... Do what I have to do!"

"All-knowing and all-powerful Father, let me, under your guidance, kill your mortal incarnation!" Matthew stood in the church without a cross, and made a terrible noise, and many of his newly transformed pure black messengers, like a flock of birds, flew away from the rooftops and scattered throughout the New World to find the newborn Holy Child.

In reality... When the Holy Child was born, the blood of the old gods was completely 'written' and took on a new 'identity'.

It was just a drop of blood that some ancient god might have thrown out of his hand.

Although it is sacred, powerful, and contains immeasurable truth and charm, it is only a drop of blood.

And now, a world... How could it miss out on a whole new world that gave it the opportunity to truly become a god?

Instinctively, it also knows what to choose.

Therefore, the blood of the ancient gods mercilessly abandoned the Blood Demon Palace, which had been supporting it for tens of thousands of years, and threw itself into the arms of Ke Xiaoliang, becoming a symbol of the 'god' in the wasteland world, and even reincarnated as the newborn Holy Child.