A thousand zhang down from the ground, the translucent blood-colored light cocoon expanded and contracted like breathing, extremely rhythmic, and the blood qi and essence in the air fell like rain, but slowly, the raindrops became sparse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A sigh came out of the light cocoon, although the voice was immature, but the tone contained infinite vicissitudes.

"It's still not enough, it looks like I should open the door and let more people in. ”

Outside the sarcophagus, eight corpses sank at the same time, and eight more large holes appeared in the ground, and the line of defense guarding the sarcophagus disappeared.

In the face of such a change, the onlookers couldn't believe it at first, but when someone was bold enough to rush to the sarcophagus, they found that the previous obstacle had disappeared.

A spectacular scene occurred, the demon cultivators turned into light and shadow, and threw themselves into the sarcophagus, and the stone cover was already lifted away, revealing the entrance to the bottom.

Above the stone platform, there were only a dozen demon cultivators left, but when they saw the countless demon cultivators above their heads, they were surprised, and immediately grabbed the battle for the storage jade essence.

I don't know who made the move, but it smashed the jade essence of the storage, and hundreds of streams of light flew out of it, each of which was full of treasure light, and obviously all of them were high-quality products.

The demon cultivators were completely crazy, because they saw that each of the countless treasures released by the storage jade essence was priceless, and if they grabbed one at random, it was enough for them to get away with it for thousands of years.

Under the temptation of wealth, the demon cultivators went to war completely, and in the face of massive treasures, all the demon cultivators refused to back down, and one wanted to be the second, and the greedy heart was like a bottomless pit, leading the demon cultivators into the bottomless abyss.

The speed at which the corpses fell was ten times higher than just now, and the corpses on the ground were piled higher and higher, like a small mountain.

A thousand zhang down from the ground, the raindrops turned into blood qi essence have turned into a downpour, and they have all been absorbed by the blood-colored light cocoon.

The translucent blood-colored light cocoon, the inner blood light is getting richer and richer, and the shadow appears in the core, like a huddled baby, with a newly formed thumb, exuding an innocent, but evil-sounding laughter.

"Life and death are chaotic, escaping from heaven. The living can die, and the dead can be saved. My brother Shu Demon Venerable has been waiting for a thousand years, and now is the perfect time to be reborn. ”

This sentence is a baby's own words, but if it is heard by outsiders, it will simply cause an uproar.

The long-dead Geshu Demon Venerable actually hid in the depths of the Demon Brother Cave, hiberning in the blood-colored light cocoon, trying to reincarnate and return.

It turned out that the Demon Brother Cave built by Geshu Demon Venerable when he exhausted his net worth was not a mausoleum, but a huge vessel for reincarnation.

In order to complete the evil ritual, Geshu Demon Venerable concealed everyone, including the ten henchmen who escorted him in.

Originally, the top ten henchmen just wanted to escort Geshu Demon Venerable into the mausoleum, and never thought about being martyred, after all, they were all tribulations, and at least the dignity was still there.

But after entering the Demon Brother Cave, Geshu Demon Venerable launched an arrangement and wiped out the ten henchmen, relying on their essence and blood, and initially formed a blood-colored light cocoon.

Then, Geshu Demon Venerable launched the secret method, gave up his cultivation, and threw all of them into the blood-colored light cocoon, buried deep underground.

Since then, all the demon cultivators who entered the Demon Brother Cave have been tempted by him by various means, killing each other to death, and the blood and essence have converged into the blood-colored light cocoon, which has become the nourishment for the pregnant brother Shu Demon Venerable.

"My brother Shu Demon Venerable, back then, was also an indispensable existence, but unfortunately the Ten Tribulation Demon Venerable has reached the limit, with my qualifications, I can't survive the eleven tribulations no matter what, and after thousands of years, I will definitely die of exhaustion, such a fate is definitely not what I want.

Fortunately, back then, I lured the Vine Holy Maiden of the Panmu Clan to elope and escape, and I obtained an incomparably precious source vine, as well as countless precious materials of the Outer Demon Realm.

The outer demon world is far away from the sea of magic laws, where countless magical races exist, and incredible secret magic powers emerge in endlessly, among which there is a blood baby clan, refusing to use the secret art of reincarnation, whenever the master is old and weak, he can launch a once-in-a-lifetime secret method and turn into a blood egg for rebirth.

Combined with the supreme power of the source vine, I will be reborn with the Blood Egg Secret Technique, and I will definitely be able to break through the limitations of my original physique, advance to the eleventh tribulation or even the twelfth tribulation realm, and even finally ascend to the demon realm. ”

Inside the blood-colored light cocoon, the shadows became clearer and clearer, outlining the outline of the mind, and it was clearly a white and cute baby.

The baby's smile grew more and more evil, and suddenly his eyes paused, and he thought of the vine saintess, the stupid woman who had given everything to him, and then let out a long sigh.

On the ground, the battle on the stone platform became more and more fierce, and six or seven treasure rays flew towards the three of Qingzhou in the collision and rebound.

Qingzhou waved his sleeves and took the treasure light in his hand, he would not take the initiative to grab it, but when something was delivered to the door, he would never refuse.

What fell on his hand were three bottles of raw marrow liquid, which were used to improve the qualification of demon cultivation, which seemed to be unremarkable, but this qualification was for the Demon Venerable.

Legend has it that there is a qualification that is usually inconspicuous, but after reaching the realm of the tribulation, it is extremely important, almost limiting the possibility of the tribulation.

Some demon cultivators are born with only one tribulation, no matter how hard they try, it is impossible to take a step forward, and forcibly break through the second tribulation, and the end will only be wiped out.

The function of the myeloid fluid is to increase the qualification of demon cultivation, and it can increase the upper limit of the tribulation, which can be described as extremely precious.

The rest of the few things are also treasures that can be found and cannot be found, and the Demon Venerable of the Tribulation is at his fingertips, but for Mahayana monks, they are all treasures that cannot be found.

Qingzhou put away a few treasures, Pan Mu Yingzhi was not here, did not speak, and the prison door on the other side was evergreen, and did not open to ask for it, which made Qingzhou extremely curious.

The demon cultivators who followed behind the seven or eight treasures saw that Qingzhou had put away the treasures, and they were furious, and they all used killers to divide Qingzhou's corpses and snatch the treasures back.

With a few moves, Qing Zhou beat these demon cultivators to death, threw the corpses aside, and all the blood and essence were sucked away by the ground.

Seeing Qing Zhou's move, Chang Qing's eyes widened at the prison gate, and then he pretended to have a proud expression.

Pan Muying shook her head, she had nothing to say to these demon cultivators who came to send her to death, and her expression suddenly changed drastically, because she felt the breath of Yuan Teng.

As a member of the Pan Mu clan, Pan Mu Ying has worshiped the source vine since she was a child, and exercised the power of the source vine, and is extremely familiar with the unique atmosphere that belongs to the source vine.

The breath of the source vine came from the ground, and it seemed that it was buried deep in the ground by the Geshu Demon Venerable.

Thousands of feet underground, a huge blood-colored light cocoon is pounding, the sound is like a drum, it has become completely transparent, and the baby is struggling inside, waving round hands and feet, as if he has just woken up, showing a childish and cute lazy touch.

As the baby struggled, the outer layer of the light cocoon began to deform, and it was pushed to the extreme, and suddenly cracked the gap, and the baby exposed its head, and a thin green vine stood up on the top of the head, which seemed to be slightly thicker than a hair, but exuded an incomparably strong breath of life.

The baby danced and tore open the blood-colored light cocoon, and the blood rain in the sky was still falling, so the baby opened his mouth and swallowed all the raindrops in his mouth, smacking his lips without exhaustion.