Looking at the crimson thunder and lightning imprisoned in mid-air, a touch of excitement surged in his heart.

After the bones around his body transformed into thunder bones, he had a fatal attraction to the power of thunder and lightning, and he was able to make his thunder bones tremble, and this red thunder and lightning was obviously extraordinary.

Immediately, he released his immortal consciousness and felt it towards the red thunder and lightning.

After a moment, his brow furrowed, because he felt the breath of the previous person in this thunderbolt, and it seemed that if he wanted the thunder bone to absorb this thing, he first needed to erase the breath left by the previous person in it.

It's just that I don't know anything about it, and it's a sin to destroy it if I accidentally destroy it.

At the moment, he pondered, and finally he realized that the only way to do this was to use the most primitive method.

Blood sacrifice is the most primitive form of sacrifice.

Everyone's breath is different, even if it is a brother of the same mother, although the blood on their bodies is the same, but the breath between them is definitely very different. This is the mark that every living being is born with, and it means that they are unique.

I don't know how long this thunder and lightning has been practiced by the people of the Imperial Thunder Sect, and the entire thunder and lightning is full of that person's breath.

If he wants to absorb the thunder bones, he must remove the breath of the person from the Imperial Thunder Sect.

Immediately, he stretched out his index finger, and a stream of blood spurted out, shooting towards the red thunderbolt.

In the blink of an eye, the crimson thunderbolt was wrapped in his blood, and when a blood cocoon formed on the surface of the red thunderbolt, he immediately stopped and no longer released blood.

As soon as his mind moved, he divided a wisp of immortal consciousness and attached it to it, and then he sent it to the Taoist Mystery Monument.

Blood Sacrifice. It's a water mill, and it's already in your own hands anyway. Even if it takes a little more time, he can afford to wait.

The rest of the time is a long wait. He found himself idle.

The way of cultivation, one by one, and decades of continuous killing, made him completely control his own power.

At this moment, no amount of seclusion will make much difference, and he finds that he is suddenly idle and a little uncomfortable.

After pondering for a moment, he decided that it was still the right thing to think about retreating and polishing the true element.

The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. There is no room for sloppiness. At his own level, his cultivation has not been able to advance by leaps and bounds, so polishing the true yuan has become the mainstream, and although the results are a little slow, they have come to the truth.

Sitting in the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, silently running the Yuan Snake Sutra, he began to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed, and he also withdrew from cultivation. Because he felt that the immortal consciousness he had left on the red thunderbolt had dispersed, he knew that the first blood sacrifice had been completed.

As soon as his heart moved, he came to the Dao Law Monument and looked at the red thunder and lightning in front of him. He closed his eyes and felt it.

Sure enough, the aura left by the people of the Imperial Thunder Sect on it was much lighter, which showed that their method was very effective.

Present. He forced out a stream of blood again and shot it towards the red lightning.

When a blood cocoon formed on the red thunder and lightning again, he silently stopped. Once again, a wisp of immortal consciousness attached to its surface, and he returned to the Heaven and Earth Pavilion to cultivate again.

There is no time for cultivation. In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

He also woke up from his cultivation again, felt the true yuan, and found that he had only made some progress, and he didn't care, and as soon as his body shook, he appeared next to the red thunderbolt.

Suddenly, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, because he sensed that the breath left by the people of the Imperial Thunder Sect in the red thunder and lightning was already faint, but his own aura was all over it, and it was time for the thunder bone to absorb it.

However, before that, he needed to know the root of the thing.

Immediately, he probed the immortal sense into it, felt it with his heart, and soon a stream of information appeared in his heart.

It turns out that the name of this thing is called the Red Evil Divine Thunder, which is a mutated thunder-based spiritual object, as long as it is contaminated by the Red Divine Thunder, the mind will be infected by the evil energy, and those who are not firm will will only become a walking corpse and be controlled by the Red Divine Thunder.

The Red Evil God Thunder was born in a place filled with evil energy, which was originally a cold thing, but thunder and lightning were the most rigid things, and they were not connected together.

However, there are no wonders in the world, and the Red Evil Divine Thunder is a strange thing produced by the extreme intensity of evil qi.

The Red Evil Divine Thunder was born in the evil qi, and it is also a thunder and lightning attribute, which can be described as a combination of yin and yang.

The Red Evil Divine Thunder can absorb the evil energy between heaven and earth and constantly transform, and it is also the natural enemy of the evil energy, there is a strange connection between them, the evil energy can feel the Red Evil Divine Thunder, and vice versa.

Lei Zhong's purpose in coming to the Blood Domain this time was to let the Red Demon God Thunder absorb the evil qi and speed up the transformation, but he didn't expect to cheapen himself, which can be said to be a loss to his wife and a soldier.

After figuring out the root of the Red Evil Divine Thunder, he was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would inadvertently get such a spiritual object, and sure enough, he was a person with deep fortune.

After the thunder bone felt the Red Evil Divine Thunder, he couldn't bear it anymore, if it wasn't for him repeatedly suppressing the Thunder Bone, the Red Demon Divine Thunder would have been devoured by the Thunder Bone long ago.

At this moment, after he lifted the suppression of the thunder bone, the thunder bone exploded instantly, and he saw that he was shrouded in a layer of purple runes, and as soon as he was wrapped in the red god thunder, his body returned to its original state again, as if what had never happened just now.

Immediately, he sank his mind into his body, silently paying attention to the changes in the thunder bones.

Blood Domain, a branch of the Heavenly Blood Mountain Range, there are dozens of cultivators wandering at this moment, the lowest cultivation is also the Tribulation Period, and the highest is the Seven Tribulation Scattered Immortals, and everyone's eyes are condensed on a blue pagoda in mid-air.

This blue pagoda is one zhang high, and its body is like blue glass, flashing with blue treasure light, and the breath emitted from the pagoda alone makes everyone crazy.

But at this moment, no one made a move, because they all knew that whoever dared to be the first to come forward would be attacked by everyone.

The most important point is that this pagoda appeared without warning, and it appeared so suddenly that it felt a little unreal to everyone.

So, at this time, so many people are wondering what kind of strange thing is hidden in this pagoda, why did it suddenly appear here, but there was no movement before?

This is where everyone wonders.

No one dared to make a move, and the scene froze.

In this way, in a blink of an eye, three days passed, but everyone was still in a wait-and-see state.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in everyone's hearts.

"This tower is called Taihong Tower, it is the natal magic weapon of the Taihong King of the fairy and demon world, and it is a space of its own, which is the collection of the life of the Taihong King. What are you still hesitating about? Don't miss the opportunity and never come again, as long as you get this thing, the road ahead will be smooth sailing. ”

"What? This tower is actually the natal magic weapon of a king-level master, or the rarest space type magic weapon, if you fight, it's just a big deal!"

In an instant, such an idea rose in everyone's hearts, and when they looked at Taihong Pagoda again, these people were all moved. (To be continued......)