Chapter 1412: Suppression

"Kill him!"

Li Xuan shouted even more angrily.

For a while, except for the palace family, countless monks rushed up from behind.

This is not just to kill Chen Yuan, they also want to snatch the treasure.

"Hiss!"

That's when it happened.

The altar where everyone was located moved slowly, as if a box had been opened, and bright silver rays shot out from it.

"Boom!"

A loud noise followed.

When the bank rose into the sky, a terrifying invincible might suddenly spread, blasting many directly into the air.

Whether it's Zhang Xu, Jin Wuyi or Shi Yuan, it's all the same.

All the people who made a move, whether it was Jin Dan or Tianjun, under this coercion, were like fallen leaves swept by the wind, and all of them were directly swept away.

In this instant.

The silver rays in the sky instantly turned into pitch-black black rays.

And on the floor of the altar, there was a black liquid flowing out, like black water.

Everyone took a closer look, where was the black water, this was clearly black blood, and the bloody position unique to that blood rushed towards them.

In an instant, the smell of blood permeated the whole world.

This stream of blood is incomparably strange, although it looks like splashing ink, but it gives people a vivid and incomparably impactful feeling.

When this black blood donation rose to the sky, it filled the entire sky, and instantly swooped down, turning into tens of thousands of blood swords, directly slashing at Chen Yuan and the others.

"Boom!"

Chen Yuan chuckled, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, instantly turning into a sea of blood, enveloping the two of them.

"Poof!"

Those black blood swords seemed to sense the horror of this sea of blood, and they also seemed to be restrained, and stopped instantly.

Many black blood swords were stunned in the air, directly condensed together, suspended in mid-air, staring at Chen Yuan like a demon eye.

"Shhhh

In a flash.

This condensed ball of blood instantly turned into black blood lines, falling from the sky, as fast as lightning, and it was impossible to see clearly.

"Kill!"

The monk who had just been impacted had just returned to the altar, and when he saw the blood line in the sky rushing towards him, he immediately shouted loudly, and the magic weapon was frantically slashed out.

"Poof!"

However, in the face of this bloodline, no matter whether you are holding a magic weapon or a weapon, you can't cut it off.

In an instant.

Blood splattered, and one monk after another was directly pierced through the body by the black blood line.

"Ahh

The screams continued to rise and fall.

Originally, being pierced by the black blood line was not fatal enough, but after the blood line penetrated their bodies, it would attach to the monk's body, sucking their essence blood directly dry, and turning the monk into a dried corpse.

Meanwhile.

After obtaining the monk's essence blood, these blood lines will become several times thicker than before.

"Run!!"

Some monks cast spells and used magic weapons, but they couldn't cut off the blood line, and when they saw the monk beside him turn into a dried corpse, they immediately made a big noise, turned around and fled.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the monks were about to flee, under the earth, thick tree roots suddenly rushed up, and black shadows appeared one after another.

The roots of the tree, which had disappeared for a while, and the dark shadow reappeared.

These roots are like demonic tentacles, and those dark shadows are like the spirits of powerful ghosts, which are terrifying.

"Ahhh

The screams continued to sound, and the monks who had already fled the altar were directly pierced through their bodies by those roots and turned into dried corpses.

At the same time, those black shadows directly enveloped the monk's corpse, and immediately after, a black figure appeared within the corpse.

"Kill!!"

Shi Yuan, Zhang Xu, and the others roared wildly, evolved the laws of the Heavenly Monarch, sacrificed the Heavenly Treasure, and constantly slashed at the roots that covered like a net of heaven and earth.

However.

At this time, the roots were far more terrifying than those before, and even those dark shadows became more powerful.

I only heard a burst of popping, and the black blood under the altar kept gushing out, and after this blood turned into a black blood rain, it was actually connected with these tree roots.

When those black roots inhaled black blood, their demonic qi suddenly soared, and countless subtle black needles and threads were born around their bodies.

It was at this time.

In the center of the countless black roots, a stump of a tree only two or three years old appeared.

The stump didn't look big, but it was like the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, and all the black roots and shadows evolved from it.

What's even more terrifying is that this stump actually grows a pair of eyes that have no whites of eyes and are completely ink-colored.

When the root appeared, it was so much more terrifying.

For a while, it seemed to communicate all the energy between heaven and earth, and all the energy between heaven and earth was transformed into demonic energy, rushing to the sky.

"In millions of years, it was possible to grow not only the taproot, but also the stump. ”

Chen Yuan looked at the stump in front of him and muttered.

"The stump of the Demon Heavenly Spirit Root?"

Zhu Fat Man was terrified when he saw the stump with eyes.

Those pair of eyes made it impossible to look directly, and Zhu Fat Man just glanced at it, as if he felt that he was looking directly at the black hole, and half of his soul was about to be directly sucked away.

Meanwhile.

The roots of the trees frantically killed many monks, but more of the roots were constantly sucking the black blood gushing out of the center of the altar, looking extremely greedy.

And the place where black blood kept coming out, like a spring, was the small opening that emerged after Chen Yuan pulled out the Divine Sword.

"This ...... What is this? Why does that monster keep absorbing that black blood?"

"Could it be that this is demon blood?"

The black blood in the center of the altar kept gushing, turning into Dao blood, killing the monk while being absorbed by the roots of the Demon Heavenly Spirit Root.

Sheng Xueqin looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel creepy.

She'd never seen demon blood, but she didn't know why she blurted it out.

At this moment, Sheng Xueqin felt that the blood in his body seemed to start to roar continuously, as if it was about to burst out.

Especially after seeing the monster stump, she always had a strange feeling, the pair of pure black eyes on the stump obviously didn't look at her, but Sheng Xueqin felt like she was locked.

"This is demon blood, the supreme demon blood to be exact. ”

Chen Yuan said indifferently.

At this time, he already understood that this Demon Heavenly Spirit Root was not rooted here, but was suppressed here!

The Sick Killing Sword in Chen Yuan's hand is the thing of suppression, and it is also where the eye of the array is!!

Time.

Chen Yuan's heart was also shocked to the extreme.

What kind of terrifying existence can suppress the Demon Heavenly Spirit Root here?

Moreover, he refined all the essence blood of the Demon Heavenly Spirit Root, which was comparable to the blood of the Demon God, and sealed it under this altar!

Chen Yuan looked at the blood-colored wooden sword in his hand that seemed to be a little excited, trembling slightly, and emitting a hint of sword sound, and seemed to have some clue in his heart.

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