Chapter 140: The Blood of God Descends
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Among the blood fighters in the underground line, only Qi Ming, Liuwa, and the unknown python spirit remained, Yaoqin who became a maid Cuihua, the golden-robed lion who became a sacrifice in glory, and the rock enemy who left early.
As the four newly dead monsters suddenly opened their bloodshot eyes, they stiffened their steps and merged into the queue of the rest of the bloody corpses.
Jiang Jinjiu, who had been silent for a long time, waved his robe, stood up, and read softly in his deep and powerful voice: "The time has come!"
Qi Ming Liuwa, who was bragging to each other, looked solemn at the time, and looked at Jiang Jinjiu together.
Under the altar, Xiu squeezed the hand of the female corpse, and his eyes never left the female corpse's once bright and moving face, but now it had become hideous and ugly, and his eyes were so deep that it seemed to engrave her face in his bones.
Although the latter did not squint, he did not look back.
Above the altar.
As Jiang Jinjiu got up, the golden-robed lion suspended in the air also slowly floated towards Jiang Jinjiu's body.
When the golden-robed lion finally floated above the black box, Jiang Jinjiu glanced left and right, and suddenly stared at Qi Ming: "Lend me the sword." ā
Qi Ming hesitated for a moment, but still threw the chopping in his hand, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and was firmly picked up by Jiang Jinjiu in his hand.
Under the watchful eye of everyone, Jiang Jinjiu suddenly sang loudly.
"The Chaos Sutra is in the universe, and the colorful glow is scattered with the bright jade rabbit. Review of the West Salt Pond. ā
Chopping Qiu in his hand, he suddenly changed Qi Ming's strong sword intent of courage and diligence, and a human-tall sword, just held in his hand as usual, actually had a bit of a wonderful and agile elegant aura.
"The heart is enlightened, and the soul is obscure. ā
Jiang Jinjiu's stiff face was expressionless, and his tone was extremely flat, but everyone on the side heard his heartfelt joy very clearly.
"Meipan Fu Yi cold light dew, dense three-color pure and pure. Directly met Yaotian with the female maid. ā
A pitch-black aura suddenly erupted on the Chopping Autumn Sword, and with a flick of Jiang Jinjiu's wrist, a pitch-black moon suddenly appeared on the flat ground.
"There is no stain, Dan Shu will always live in Lin Palace. ā
The black moon is like a hook, cutting off the head of the golden lion.
As the lion's head hit the ground, a puddle of golden blood rushed out of his neck, and his body collapsed to the ground.
But seeing Jiang Jin's wine hand pinching into a recipe, the blood in the sky suddenly condensed, as if it was pulled by some invisible force, and it gathered and surged, condensing into a golden blood spring.
The dawn is approaching, whether it is on the surface or underground, it is the time when the yin energy between heaven and earth is at its peak.
As Jiang Jinjiu guided the golden blood spring to sprinkle on the black box, after soaking the latter through, the originally brilliant and dazzling blood spring actually changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became pitch black in the blink of an eye.
"Borrow the sword again!"
Jiang Jinjiu suddenly shouted.
Before Qi Ming could react, Jiang Jinjiu suddenly made a move that Qi Ming didn't expect.
But he saw that his wrist suddenly flipped and pinched the middle of the blade, and the tip of the sword pressed against his chest in the blink of an eye.
"Cuihua, don't forget to hold me. Jiang Jinjiu suddenly turned his head and smiled at Yaoqin, the maid who was full of reluctance, but did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on her face, "When the time comes, I will credit you." ā
"Huh?" Yaoqin was slightly stunned.
The next moment, a black light flashed.
Chopping autumn through the chest.
A bit of intensely thick black blood dripped, and he fell to the ground.
Qi Ming was still in a state of continuous confusion, and the six babies on one side had already left, and with a light breeze, he suddenly held the most precious bit of blood on the zombie's body in the air.
Jiang Jinjiu's originally pale face became more and more pale.
"Yan ......" but seeing him stumbling, he said with some difficulty, "Take it ...... Put it on ......"
As soon as the words fell, he almost fell to the ground.
Seeing that his body was about to fall, Yaoqin behind him subconsciously stepped forward as if he had just woken up from a dream, and firmly supported his body from Jiang Jinjiu's back.
"Not bad. Jiang Jinjiu was extremely embarrassed at the moment, but he still had the strength to joke, "It's pretty ...... Obedient ......"
"You ......" Yao Qinden had a heart attack from time to time, glanced at Liuwa and Qi Ming not far away, and had to endure it with hatred.
"You can rest assured of me. Liuwa held Jiang Jinjiu's heart in her hands, was silent for a moment, and suddenly showed a mysterious smile towards the latter.
"Don't make a fuss. Jiang Jinjiu only thought he was joking, and suddenly said helplessly, "It's not ...... ...... late"
"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble, without further ado. Liuwa nodded with a smile, moved on the spot, walked to the sandalwood case, and quietly looked at the black box on the case that was washed by a golden blood spring, and now it seems to have changed colors to become bright gold, and suddenly turned around and asked Jiang Jinjiu behind him, "This drop of blood, just pour it in?"
"It's not...... It's been said...... Jiang Jinjiu lost his heart and blood, and he became more and more weak, watching the six babies grinding and grinding, and he was a little anxious, "Break open...... Seal...... The blood of the gods ...... Give me ......."
"Oh yes...... Look at my memory. The six babies grinned, and flicked the drop of blood that was held above the palm of their hands straight into the golden box.
The moment the black blood and the golden box came into contact, it was like a thunderbolt stirring the earth's fire, and it caused a great change!
The furious aura rushed through the box almost instantly, and suddenly a pillar of golden light visible to the naked eye rose from the box, hitting the top of the giant cave with a bang, and even the entire cave seemed to tremble.
At the same time, the audience platform above the sky, the screens on the dome were all extinguished in an instant, and the whole world was suddenly pitch black.
In everyone's ears, there are faint roars such as wind and thunder, tides, landslides and even volcanic eruptions, which are chaotic and woven in their ears, which makes people feel refreshed!
In the box that was washed away by the aura, a bit of dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and it was the divine blood that was incomparably strong, and it had destroyed a city with a little resentment that lingered on the divine blood.
Three hundred years of time have been devastated, and the two seals have encircled and suppressed, although the supreme power contained in it has been weakened to an infinite extent, the spiritual light that has just risen to the sky is its last glory.
But it's god's blood after all.
The principles of heaven and earth contained in it, all kinds of mysteries, are its most precious value.
It's a pity that this bit of brilliant golden light is the center, a bit of deep-rooted and indestructible pitch-black death, but it destroys the value of this drop of divine blood in the eyes of most people, and turns it into a complete piece of chicken ribs.
Seeing this blood, Jiang Jinjiu, who had been pressing it for a long time, finally couldn't suppress his mood anymore, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
"Quick...... Give ...... Give me ......."
The sequelae of losing his heart became clearer and clearer, and Jiang Jinjiu even felt that his mind was a little scattered, groggy, and he couldn't remember many things, and almost lost most of his ability to think.
At this moment, his entire mind echoed with a roaring manic voice.
"Divine Blood!" "Get it!" "I need it!"
Liuwa still stood still in place.
Jiang Jinjiu, who was like 10,000 hot pot ants scratching his viscera in his heart, came with a burst of strength out of nowhere, and suddenly broke away from the Yaoqin beside him, and was about to reach out and grab the divine blood.
Seeing that pale and withered hand was about to touch the blood of the gods.
A palm with slender five fingers and distinct knots suddenly poked out from the oblique ground, pinched Jiang Jinjiu's thin wrist directly, and firmly clamped it in his hand.
Before Jiang Jinjiu's zombie face showed any strange expression, the six babies in front of him suddenly turned around, clasping his hands to his chest, with a look of banter.
"I said, did you reach out?"