It is as if stepping into the golden Buddha country, and an auspicious light is shining.

This space is not small, with a radius of two or three hundred zhang.

Everyone looked up, instantly stunned, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. No one dared to speak out.

Overhead, a lake of blood!

Yes, just like the ball of blood seen outside, the scarlet blood emitted a hazy golden light, illuminating the entire space.

The blood lake is not big, it looks like five or six zhang, but the space around it is nearly a hundred zhang has all collapsed.

The blood is very bright, very red, very clear. The golden light is also very strong.

Looking up through the blood lake, a golden light was hazy.

Everyone looked up, and above them was a bloody and golden sky.

There was darkness all around, this was the cold depths of the universe, and only a few lights came from distant stars.

This scene is very beautiful. But no one is in the mood to appreciate it.

"Smack. ”

A soft sound suddenly woke everyone up, and everyone followed the voice, only to see a layer of ripples spreading on the blood lake!

"What's that?"

Everyone was a little surprised, this scene was really terrifying, a lake of blood that collapsed the void, such a power!

If something happens, I'm afraid that if I fill in all of them, I won't be able to make any waves.

"Hehe......" Lou Wanfu suddenly heard a cold laugh, "Where do you think this blood came from?"

When Fang Kun and the others heard the voice, they were immediately shocked: "Blood drops, you didn't take it away?"

Qiu Ming's heart was shocked! Lou Wanfu was actually not taken away? How is this possible?

"Fellow Daoists, let's take a good look around first......" The cold voice of the blood droplets floated out from Lou Wanfu's body.

Everyone hurriedly looked around, but heard another "pop" sound.

Qiu Ming, who was looking up at it, suddenly gasped, and his body stepped back without hesitation, intending to withdraw from this land of golden light.

"Bang!"

Tyumen's body slammed into the mask and was bounced back.

Qiu Ming's expression was very ugly, and he couldn't get out!

Seeing Qiu Ming's strange behavior, Fang Kun couldn't help asking, "Fellow Daoist Cangyunzi, what happened?"

"Hehe...... "Hehe Blood Drop's voice was cold, "Cangyunzi, don't waste your efforts." Unless he's really dead, or wakes up and lets you out. It's up to you, don't think you can open the shield here. ”

Qiu Ming's expression became even more gloomy, and in the face of Fang Kun's inquiry, he just put his finger up and pointed up, and did not speak.

Fang Kun and the others looked up with Qiu Ming's fingers, and the sound of "pop" came again.

This time, everyone saw where the voice came from.

It was above the lake of blood, and there was blood dripping!

Where does the blood come from?

Above the blood lake, in the hazy golden light, a huge head could be vaguely seen flickering with golden light, and the dazzling golden light on the skin was simply difficult for people to look at.

The skull's eyes were closed, he was breathless, and his expression was serene, as if he had fallen asleep.

And the golden hazy blood fell from his neck where he had lost his body.

The Lake of Blood, from here!

"This ...... This is ......" The Master of Fire Eagle was speechless.

Master Huiming stared at Lou Wanfu with a sinister face: "Blood droplets, we need an explanation!"

Lou Wanfu showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and the blood droplets on his body came out again.

"There's nothing to explain, that's where I'm looking for a place. ”

"What do you want to do?" said the bitter bamboo priest in a low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping head.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Blooddrops smiled gloomily, "Don't worry, this guy won't wake up so easily." If I hadn't deliberately woken him up back then, how could you ants deserve him to wake up!"

When everyone heard this, they were furious: "It was because of you that you let this head shoot? Who are you?"

Qiu Ming was also shocked in his heart, who is this blood droplet!

And this head on the top of his head, who is he? Judging by the tone of the blood droplets, he is still alive?

Is he still alive without a body, and a drop of blood from his body is enough to crush the void?

How strong is he? Who actually hurt him like this?

And this drop of blood, who spent all his time bringing everyone here, what is his purpose?

"Who am I?" The blood droplet's voice suddenly became gloomy, and it rushed out of Lou Wanfu's body.

Lou Wanfu was suddenly shocked: "How can you come out?"

When Lou Wanfu encountered the blood droplets in the golden puppet mine cave for the first time, he relied on the power of masculine thunder to restrain the blood droplets that were the soul from taking away himself and restraining them in his body.

This is the key to why he is not afraid of the blood droplets, but now, the blood drops have actually come out of his imprisonment?

How did the blood droplets come out, is it all fake?

Then the agreement he made with the blood droplet, was it all deceived?

"Get out!" The power of the blood drop's soul turned into a big hand, and he actually slapped Lou Wanfu, who was in the innate realm, out!

"Hahaha...... "Blood droplets slapped Lou Wanfu, and the power of the soul continued to twist and stretch in mid-air, gradually turning into a human form, "Who am I? Look at me!"

Qiu Ming looked at the human form conjured by the power of the blood drop's soul, and suddenly his body stiffened, and he looked up.

"It's ...... him"

His heart sank, the appearance of this blood drop was actually nine points similar to the appearance of the head on his head!

The remaining one point is a different temperament.

The golden head, with a serene expression, with a majesty that dominates the world, is not good, not evil, not angry, like a transcendent thing, not in the red dust.

The blood droplets are different, although his expression is not too hideous, but he can still see a little ruthless, and the difference between him and the head is too far.

But there must be something to do with the two!

This is what makes Tyumen jealous.

"You're not him!" said the Fire Eagle Master with great certainty, "who are you?"

"That's right, I'm not him now!" Blooddrop laughed, "But today, I will definitely become him!"

"You're going to take it!"

Everyone exclaimed, and finally understood what the blood drops were going to do, it turned out that his goal was different from what they had always been!

They are just trying to break out of the ban of the puppet body and regain their lives.

The Blooddrop actually wanted to take this head!

If he succeeds...... The hearts of the people were cold.

The Kuzhu Daoist frowned tightly, as if he couldn't understand something.

"Blooddrop, you want to take him away, why do you have to force us to come here! ”

"Huh...... You're just a bunch of ants, but you can't really help the deity. "The blood droplets said indifferently.

Everyone changed color, but they saw the blood droplets looking up with a strange expression, and said with a smile.

"The deity, it's just that I want you to be the last grass that overwhelms the camel......"

"Hmph!" Monk Huiming sneered, "Blood droplets, unless you swear to let us out after the matter is over, otherwise, we will definitely not help you!"

"Not bad!" Kuzhu replied in a deep voice, "With the power of the soul, make an eternal vow, we can help you!"

Fang Kun's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Blood drops! Hurry up and swear! Otherwise, you won't be able to get out!" Wait for that head to wake up, hum!"

The blood droplet looked mocking, and his expression was very disdainful: "It's really naïve......"

Master Huiming's expression changed slightly, and he was a little uneasy: "What are you going to do!"

The blood droplet pinched the mark in his hand, and a soul power slowly spread.

"Huh...... Why do you think I brought you here after they were taken away by you?"

Everyone's faces changed, a chill appeared in their hearts, they were very uneasy, and they were about to make a move, but they saw the mark in the hand of the blood droplet, and drank violently: "Soul gathering!"

"Puff ......"

There were several muffled sounds, except for Lou Wanfu, who was slapped and fell to the ground by a drop of blood, and Qiu Ming, the rest of them all fell headlong.

The body quickly shrank, the flesh and blood dried up and turned into a dry corpse, and a gray and red mist flew out of the center of his eyebrows, gathering in front of the blood droplets.

A look of horror flashed on Qiu Ming's face, and a strong sense of crisis quickly came!

He secretly ran the Dao Sutra, carefully guarded, and the residual blood spear in his body was also ready to break out of his body.

Lou Wanfu's mouth was overflowing with blood, and he looked at the four dried corpses on the ground with a somewhat frightened expression.

Four strange mist swirled in front of the blood droplet, and a faint roar came from it.

Seeing that Qiu Ming had not been affected in his sealing, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Immediately, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be taken away! You dare to swagger and pretend that Cangyunzi came here! If it weren't for the unstoppable lethality of my spell on the soul that had just been taken away, with your cultivation, I wouldn't be able to resist it at all, I'm afraid that even I would let you deceive you......"

Qiu Ming stared at him coldly, did not deny it, and said coldly.

"What's the use of you taking away this head, which doesn't even have a body?"

The blood droplets laughed, and his illusory hands pointed to the many spiritual grasses outside the light curtain.

"Huh...... So, what do you think is the use of these medicinal effects that are almost all directed at the physical spirit grass?"

Qiu Ming said disdainfully: "If these elixirs are enough to recover, how can this head still sleep here?"

The blood droplets smiled indifferently, and the fierce light in his eyes became thicker and thicker: "Don't worry, these elixirs are enough for me to condense my body." As for the rest......"

The blood droplet smiled weirdly: "He is afraid that the re-emerge body is not strong enough, so he doesn't need to condense the flesh and blood of the living beings, but I don't care...... One Yanhuang Continent is enough......"

Qiu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

Did he actually plan to use the flesh and blood of the entire continent to condense his body?

"Crazy. ”

Tyumen said coldly.

"Hehe......" Blood Drops sneered indifferently, "Although I don't care about delaying time, but, let's end it!"

His illusory palm shook Qiu Ming from afar, and an illusory giant hand more than ten zhang large, like a small world, wrapped Qiu Ming.

The blood droplets sneered, and the big hand gradually tightened with force in his hand.

Qiu Ming's expression was solemn, and he ran the Qinglong Dao Sutra with all his might, and his majestic momentum rose to the sky, and he stabbed out with a shot at the illusory big hand without hesitation!

A ball of blue light exploded in the illusory big hand, causing a hint of surprise to flash on the face of the blood droplets.

"Returning to the Void Realm, he actually has a power comparable to the realm of the Dao Realm!

He didn't see it, just when Qiu Ming was running the Qinglong Dao Sutra with all his strength and his cultivation exploded, the expression on the face of the golden head on the top of his head suddenly moved......