After putting away all these chains, Zhuang Wudao raised his gaze again and looked at the stone pit.

It was a high platform with ninety-nine stone steps, and there was a huge coffin on the platform, which was also 3,000 zhang huge.

The Wu clan is all burly and huge, also known as giants, and the majesty of their bodies is needless to mention. Legend has it that the stronger the strength of this clan, the higher the realm, and the more burly the body.

If it is the realm of the Origin Immortal King, then it is even more able to stand up to the sky, step on the earth, and have the sky above your head.

In front of the coffin, there was a pool of dark red stone blood. There were still large patches of dark red blood stains inside that had dried up.

It is conceivable that since the Second Tribulation, this place must have been filled with a lot of blood. And where this blood pool is, there is an altar the size of ten zhang square.

At the top, there is the Horcrux of the main priest. It was a blood-colored jade hook three feet long, floating in the void. Exuding waves of magnificent soul power, attracting the surrounding resentful spirits, coiled here.

The breath was cold and cold, and Zhuang Wudao only glanced at it, and felt that the temperature in his body was rapidly dropping again. However, the surroundings of this blood-colored jade hook were not frozen.

As soon as he saw this thing, Zhuang Wudao's eyes were slightly condensed. In fact, he had noticed this thing since he came in, but he just ignored it for the time being.

Compared to this blood-colored jade hook, the corpse of the true dragon was undoubtedly much easier to collect.

Mo Ling couldn't wait for a long time, and his mood was restless. However, he could also sense the danger of this thing, so he did not act rashly.

"Good thing! I see, these immortal-level resentful spirits were not killed by the Heavenly Dao, because their bodies were lodged in this jade hook-"

Looking at the blood-colored aura outside the jade hook, Zhuang Wudao frowned, and then glanced at the bottom of the jade hook. That is also the ancient tomb of the Wu clan, the end point and core of all the formation runes.

There was an irregularly shaped blood-colored spar that also floated on it. It's about the size of two fists, and it's crystal clear. There seemed to be a blood-colored flame burning inside, but if you looked closely, you would see that there was nothing inside.

This is the Blood Element Essence! Compared to after he slaughtered the entire Pure Void Daode Sect, it was even higher, with a concentration of more than ten times the Blood Element Essence!

It should be the blood of the dead creatures in this ancient tomb, naturally gathered, which is the incidental effect of this formation.

The people of the Wu clan don't need this kind of blood essence, and they don't have this function in the ancient tomb formation. Even those blood gauges are mainly used to attract souls, not to gather blood.

However, the long-term blockade of vitality in the ancient tomb and the isolation from the world, coupled with the collateral effect of the formation condensing soul power. Over time, it was natural to condense this extremely high-grade blood crystal. With the nine Yuan Immortal Realm, the qi and blood of a pure-blooded dragon true immortal are the core.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes couldn't help but be slightly happy, this is another good thing. If you can get it, then in the future, when the Vast Demon Lord opens up the kingdom of God, he will definitely be able to increase his confidence and even improve the quality of that kingdom of God.

Blood Essence is an extremely wonderful thing. It can replenish vitality, increase longevity, increase magic and martial power, and can directly extract mana from the inside to use, as long as the blood element in it has not been exhausted, then the mana can be endless.

However, refining blood crystals is extremely cruel. Even if Zhuang Wudao is a 'demon cultivator' and has a deep enmity with the righteous path sects, he doesn't want to do it often.

This kind of ready-made product, which does not need to defile his own hands, is really the best thing for him.

But before we can collect it, there's one more thing to do and-one

Waiting silently, sure enough, only a moment later, Zhuang Wudao saw another figure at the entrance, stepping into the main tomb.

It was the original Witch God Tomb outside, the Curse God Sect who presided over the breaking of the formation. At the first glance after entering, I was attracted by the blood-colored jade hook, and my eyeliner showed a strong color of surprise and greed. Then, his gaze turned to Zhuang Wudao, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was fierce and cold: "Who is Your Excellency, don't you know what is here, my Curse God Sect is bound to get it?"

As he spoke, more than a dozen monks followed him in succession. Three Mahayana, nine returnees. The strength is good.

After entering, they waited for the formation and began to form a formation. However, Zhuang Wudao seems to be quite jealous, and he does not measure himself, and he comes up to besiege and kill.

They couldn't understand the resentful spirits in this ancient tomb. If he can break in safely and unharmed, and go directly into this main tomb, then the person in front of him must have the strength of at least the Scattered Immortal Rank.

Therefore, even if the Curse God Sect was extremely angry, he did not immediately make a move, but first tried to probe Zhuang Wudao's emptiness. His eyes were unpredictable, and he looked at Zhuang Wudao.

But his eyes couldn't help but reveal doubts, the person in front of him should be a demon cultivator, but he can only cultivate as a whole, at most only in the Mahayana realm.

However, how could a Mahayana monk be able to resist the impact of the divine will of dozens of ninth-order and even scattered immortals?

Unless it is the person in front of him, who deliberately hides his cultivation. Or the realm is not high, but the divine mind is extremely strong.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years in the Astral Realm, there has been no shortage of such cases. Some people have innate strength, some people have cultivated extremely special minor exercises, and some have special physiques, often with powerful ideas beyond their own realm.

He couldn't tell for a moment what kind of situation Zhuang Wudao was and who he was. However, in the temperament of the people of the first line of the Curse God Sect, the unique arrogance and arrogance still prevailed, and he said coldly: "No matter who your friends are, please retreat quickly! As soon as you get it in the tomb, this seat will not care about your honor." But if you don't know how to be interested, my Curse God Sect will definitely make you have no return!"

Zhuang Wudao smiled dumbly and glanced back: "Are you the bitter bamboo of the Curse God Sect?"

This is naturally the information obtained from Qin Feng. Although Zhuang Wudao does not take the Curse God Sect in his eyes, it is still necessary to know each other and confidant.

"It's this seat!"

The bitter bamboo narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent became more and more blazing, and it became more and more dangerous. Knowing the person in front of you is clearly prepared.

"It seems that Daoist friends are determined to seek this thing and become an enemy of my Curse God Sect?"

"Joke! Even the righteous path, there are treasures without owners, and only the virtuous people live in it, not to mention that we are waiting for demon cultivators? This treasure, I want to decide. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head with an indifferent expression: "Actually, if I were you, I shouldn't have rushed in." Now that he has taken a photo, Ren can only kill people now. ”

When the word 'enter' came out, Kuzhu's heart was already alarmed. A black bird beside the person in front of him first flew into the air, emitting thousands of thunder and fire. At the same time, a layer of incomparably powerful law domain power instantly covered the entire tomb.

"Emptiness?"

That bitter bamboo frowned slightly, could it be that this person was born in the Red God Sect? No, if it is a demon cultivator, then it must be a re-tomorrow demon record.

This is this world, under the suppression of the Red God Sect, who can cultivate the Tomorrow Demon Record to such a realm?

As soon as this idea started, Zhuang Wudao had already flashed and reached the body of those Curse God Sect monks. The sword qi directly forcibly cut in, shattering this improvised formation.

Then the golden red light and shadow flickered, and a series of blood qi surged. Where the Demon Heaven God Tribulation Sword swung over, there were immediately three Guiyuan monks, who were directly slashed by Zhuang Wudao under the sword. However, he showed mercy for the time being, and did not take his life immediately.

These people's lives, he still has other uses, so he can capture them. It's not just about torturing the true meaning of the spell from these people's mouths. When receiving that blood-colored jade hook, it may also require the blood essence of these monks.

And immediately after this sword thought, Zhuang Wudao moved his mind again, and his mana was strong. Suddenly, there were countless Heavenly Divine Thunders that were feathered into the Heavenly Gods, and they came from the void. Throughout the tomb, thunder exploded from the sky. made everyone around them retreat and resist, and they had no power to resist.

At this time, the bitter bamboo finally remembered a character, and his face was as pale as paper for a while, and his blood faded.

"You are the Vast Demon Lord, Ren Shanhe?"