Bai Xiaochun was stunned, but soon his expression was solemn, with a sinister aura, his eyes were cold, his body jumped up, turned into a long rainbow and went straight into the air, appearing in front of the Dry Yan Ancestor, and the other eight people were listed together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The appearance of the night burial did not surprise the disciples of the Blood Creek Sect on the surrounding mountain peaks in the slightest, it seemed that the Dry Flame Ancestor let him fly out, and everyone felt that it should have been like this.

No one even talked about anything, and it could already be seen from this point that in the entire Blood Creek Sect, the name of the plague demon had already become famous, so that everyone from the bottom of their hearts had recognized the identity of the night burial, recognized its strength, and even recognized him as Tianjiao!

Not only were the people on the mountain peak not the slightest surprised, but even Song Que and the others, although they all had a fierce look in their eyes, they were the same...... Didn't question it!

Bai Xiaochun has been coming to the Blood Creek Sect for several years, for mortals, this is not a short period of time, although for the monks, it is just a moment, but after all, it is not short, Bai Xiaochun through his own efforts, step by step, on this day, at this moment, under the watchful eye, he has won the recognition of the entire sect.

Bai Xiaochun also immediately realized this, although he had some psychological preparations before, and also had some judgments about his identity and status, but at this moment, he took a deep breath, and his heart was full of pride and pride.

"Hmph, your white master, wherever you go, it is as brilliant as the sun and the moon, alas...... Who made me so good? When Bai Xiaochun was scared in his heart, his expression did not show the slightest, but put on a cold and solemn posture, and the evil qi spread, competing with the other eight Tianjiao.

The eight ancestors of the Blood Creek Sect in mid-air, although most of them looked blurry, making it difficult for people to see clearly, but their eyes nodded slightly when they swept over the nine people buried at night, especially here at night burial, which made many ancestors take a few more looks.

They also paid attention to this night burial that relied on the foundation of the mortal way and rushed out in the past few years, and even had some suspicions, and secretly investigated, but the mask on Bai Xiaochun's face was obviously a treasure, which made him here, in the past few years, not show the slightest flaw.

And the medicine path of the night burial is indeed very important to the Blood Creek Sect, and although there are still doubts about it, they don't care too much about it.

"You nine, meditate on the blood altar, refine the qi of the cultivators and turn the blood, assist the old man to open the door of the foundation, and awaken the immortal bones!"

In fact, this awakening does not turn into bones, and there is no need for Bai Xiaochun and nine people to make a move, but now that the war is imminent, several ancestors decided after discussing it that they must let the monks in the sect personally feel the power of the sect.

This Dry Flame Ancestor is the one who is the most powerful person in the battle among the eight Ancestors, so at this moment he has become the one who presides over the opening of the sect, and at this moment, his eyes are like electricity, sweeping over Bai Xiaochun's nine people.

His gaze contained infinite coercion, which shocked Bai Xiaochun's heart, and he felt as if the other party had seen through all the secrets of his body, and the other eight people were the same, their expressions were no longer rebellious, but respectfully bowed their heads.

The Dry Yan Ancestor retracted his gaze, looked up at the sky, raised his right hand, and waved it towards the sky, and with this wave, the blood pillars of the five peaks in the entire Blood Creek Sect expanded several times with a roar, causing the blood-colored vortex of the firmament to expand suddenly, and it rotated faster in the rumble, making the area in the middle of the firmament vortex, at this moment, a huge blood-colored eye actually appeared!

When this eye slowly opened, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the wind and clouds were reversed, infinite power descended on the world, and even more violent winds swept away, blood mist was filled, and countless Blood Creek Sect disciples trembled in their hearts, and they all knelt down in unison.

"Raise your head and take a look, my Blood Creek Sect is deterring the other three sects...... The power of the depths!" When the Dry Yan Ancestor spoke lightly, his voice seemed to contain a strange power, making everyone who heard it subconsciously raise their heads and look at the bloody eyes of the sky.

Bai Xiaochun's heart was also shocked, under this coercion, the immortal immortal immortal skill in his body immediately operated silently, faintly resonating with the blood-colored eyes.

Song Yixuemei and the others beside him were also shocked, but they didn't bow their heads, but tried to raise their heads, looking at the blood-colored eyes in the whirlpool that appeared in the sky.

At this glance, countless people immediately exclaimed, even if Song Que and the others had different statuses and knew the secrets of the sect, they also gasped at this moment, and their expressions were shocked.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes widened even more, and his heart was like thunder.

He saw that inside the huge blood-colored eyes, outside the pupils, there were actually four blurred shadows, one was a huge skeleton with a purple body!

This skeleton was surrounded by lightning all over its body, sitting cross-legged in the area outside its pupils, its body was lifeless, motionless, but there was an amazing coercion emanating from it, and people would tremble when they looked at it.

Bai Xiaochun understood the corpse peak, thought about it for a moment at the moment, and immediately guessed that this was the extremely high realm of not turning bones, corpse peak refining corpses, beyond the ...... of flying stiffness Don't turn bones!

"Flying stiffness is comparable to that of a monk of Jiedan, this does not turn bones...... Could it be that it is comparable to the Infant Ancestor!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath.

The second blurred shadow is a black mist, there seem to be thousands of faces in this mist, and those faces are all old men, a sense of time, contained in this mist, this is obviously a demon, its momentum and coercion, is on par with the immortal bones!

The third blurred shadow is a piece of skin, this skin has existed for I don't know how many years, it has dried up, and the terrifying aura that can be emitted is even stronger than the immortal bones and demons, and even gives people a sense of mystery, making all the Blood Creek Sect monks breathe quickly.

Bai Xiaochun was just as frightened, and looked at the fourth phantom, this was actually ...... A sword!

A blood-colored sword, on the sword sat cross-legged a red villain, this villain has no hair, although it is only the size of a palm, but there is an infinite evil aura, directly overpowering the other three phantoms, soaring into the sky, like the head of the four shadows!

"The corpse peak does not turn into bones, the nameless peak thousand-faced demon, the Shaoze peak totemcloth, the middle peak blood ancestor sword...... This is the peak of my Blood Creek Sect, and the ...... they suppress It is in the pupil of the blood eye, one of the foundations of my Blood Creek Sect!

Blood Dao Sacrifice!" The Dry Yan Ancestor flicked his right sleeve, and immediately the pupils of the Bloody Eyes in the Sky dilated violently, and faintly, a fifth phantom appeared inside!

This is obviously guarded by the four things outside the pupil, the treasure hidden in the pupil, Bai Xiaochun was short of breath, and when he looked at it with his eyes wide, he gradually saw that the phantom in the pupil was actually a ......

Scarecrow!

The scarecrow was so strange that it held a human skin in one hand and a scale in the other, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of its mouth, as if mocking...... Just looked at the scarecrow for a moment, Bai Xiaochun's mind roared, and all the smiles in his mind were the scarecrow's smile, as if he wanted to occupy all his mind.

But soon, the Heavenly Dao Qi in Bai Xiaochun's body suddenly spread, instantly dispelling the scarecrow figure in his mind, and when the whole person recovered pantingly, he saw the real person in front of him with a slightly appreciative gaze.

Looking at the other eight people, they were all in a trance at different levels, Xuemei was the second to wake up, and then Song Que and several others also overcame the illusion in their hearts one after another and woke up one after another.

"These are just part of the essence of my Blood Creek Sect, and now ...... Everyone's blood and qi are dispersed, you wait for nine people, refining qi and turning blood, to assist the old man to wake up...... Don't melt into bones!"

"As long as you wake up and don't turn into bones, the other three spirits don't need to pay attention, they will gradually wake up by themselves, and when they all wake up, the blood path sacrifice will be able to get out of the blood eye seal!"

The cultivation of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, inner disciples, and outer disciples rotated, and the blood qi spread, and countless blood mist was immediately formed, rising into the air, heading straight for the nine blood platforms, and quickly integrating into them.

Almost at the moment when the blood-colored altar melted these blood qi, Bai Xiaochun was here, he sat on the fifth blood altar, and his whole body was immediately shocked, and the rich blood qi exploded directly from this blood altar, rushing towards him, along the sweat pores of his body, and frantically drilling into it.

Bai Xiaochun couldn't think too much about it at all, he immediately ran the immortal immortal immortal power in his body, and after inhaling these blood qi into his body, his eyes swept to several other people, and found that the same was true of Xuemei Song Que and others, all of them were absorbing with all their might, using themselves as a tool for refining, to turn these blood qi into blood with the secret method of the Blood Creek Sect.

Blood Mei was the first to succeed, a drop of blood floated out of its heavenly spirit, and instead of flying, it floated above its head, followed by Song Que...... Bai Xiaochun hurriedly studied, and according to the way he refined immortal blood, he also turned this blood qi into a drop of blood in his body, and floated above his head when he flew out of the heavenly spirit.

Soon, the nine of them continued to condense blood, time passed, and the blood on everyone's head became more and more, until after a stick of incense, Xuemei's eyes suddenly opened, and the blood on the top of her head had condensed into the size of a fist, and flew out directly, heading straight to the front of the Dry Yan Ancestor.

After the Dry Yan Ancestor swept his gaze and nodded slightly, the fist-sized blood immediately rose, turning into a blood-colored rainbow, heading straight for the immortal bones in the blood-colored eyes.

"I still need eight drops!" said the real person of Dry Yan lightly.

At the same time, a large amount of blood qi was still surging towards the Nine Great Blood Altars, Bai Xiaochun's expression was solemn, but his heart moved slightly at this moment.

"So much blood, that ...... Shall I hold some on?" (To be continued.) )