"Open the collection!"

Feeling the whistling sound coming from Qing Yang Huan's body, the Great Elder's eyes were scorching.

"Good boy, it seems that what the old man brought is useful. But when the words fell, the Great Elder was stunned, let out a long sigh, and said: "Alas, the Golden Holy Ape, the divine treasure derived from the blood of the Pixiu Ancestor, although it is not a pure blood, I don't know if this kid can still see the source of the treasure prepared for him by the clan." ”

As he spoke, the Great Elder wiped the beast bones strung on his arm, and a one-foot-high pitch-black jar appeared in his hand, even if it was sealed, there was still a surging and violent blood and qi stirring, causing ripples in the air around the altar.

As early as when Qingyang Huan and Jin Wei went out, Qingyang Hori and the Great Elder expected that he would open up the Divine Treasure, so they did their best to start raising the Hidden Source Treasure Blood for him, speaking of which, the only Tibetan source that the Qingyang Clan could get their hands on, except for a few bone patterns on the ancestors, the rest was Qingyang Xuan!

The blood of the green sun.

After hundreds of years of offerings by the Qingyang Clan, the Qingyang Clan's Qingyang Sect has now ranked at the peak of the Spirit Realm, derived from the beast sense, and it is at its peak and heyday, its treasure blood is much stronger than most of the xenomorphs in the Great Wilderness.

However, at this moment, the Great Elder was a little emotional, since he knew that Qingyang Huan had encountered creation, the Qingyang clan hurried and hurried, and finally was left behind by Qingyang Huan, which he didn't expect to be so fast.

Thundered!

The blood roared, and the stone spear pressed against his body, constantly releasing blood like a great river, pouring into his body, directly turning into a crystal clear blood ball in the depths of the flesh and blood.

With the continuous infusion of blood and gas into the stone spear, the majestic blood and gas in the body turned into crystals, and then a roar sounded in an instant, and a fierce roar roared mountains and rivers, tearing the heavens and the earth.

The crystals of the convergence of blood and qi burst open, and a ray of blood light surged out from Qingyang Huan's body, and a black hole exploded in his body like this, and the rolling blood qi flowed straight down like a long river.

The third way is Shinzo!

The blood qi that washed down flooded Qingyang Huan again, rolling like a surging tide.

"Good!"

Seeing that Qing Yang Huan easily penetrated his qi and blood, and opened up the third mouthful of divine treasure, the Great Elder drank lowly, and then got up and came towards Qing Yang Huan.

"This is the blood of Qingyang in the clan, as early as when you went out to the tribe, your father went to see Qingyang and begged for it, but I didn't expect that it was beyond our expectations, you have already enriched the two Tibetan sources alone, and the blood of Qingyang is here, and it is up to you to decide whether you use it or not." ”

Putting the black jar in his hand in front of Qing Yang Huan, the Great Elder did not speak, but watched Qing Yang Huan make his own decision, although he also had a speculation in his heart, Qing Yang Huan may not really look down on this altar of Qingyang Blood.

"Qingyang?"

Qingyang Huan spoke up, speaking of the Qingyang Fox in the clan, he had never seen it a few times in total, and he had been sleeping in the depths of the mountain range, even when he saw it, he only saw Qingyang Qiang sleeping from a distance.

Seeing the expression of the Great Elder, Qingyang Huan suddenly understood that the precious blood of this altar of Qingyang Xuan might not be as good as his condensation of the Golden Saint Ape, as well as the ancestral blood of Pixiu, but it was the best thing that the Qingyang Clan could provide him.

Although Qingyang Xuan's treasure blood did seem a little unworthy compared to his first two Divine Treasures, don't forget that even the Golden Sacred Ape's hidden source was extracted by him from the Divine Hidden Realm, and even the Casting Body Realm Fierce Beasts.

And he also knew that although it seemed to have condensed the true form of the Golden Holy Ape and the Pixiu Great Murderer, his hidden source was still just an empty shell, and the true blood that the stone spear had drawn from him was only as pure as it could be attained, and there was still a gap of 108,000 miles compared to the true blood of the real Great Murderer.

This was not the reason for the stone spear, but he couldn't find a different species that really contained true blood, and being able to extract such ancestral blood from these Divine Hidden Realm, Casting Body Realm Fierce Beasts was already a great creation.

Of course, if there is really a drop of the true blood of the Golden Holy Ape, with his strength, not to mention enriching the Divine Treasure, he will be crushed to death just by getting close, and sometimes what suits him is the best.

However, even the impure ancestral blood is enough to help him consolidate the Divine Hidden Realm, and if he wants to turn into a great evil to truly manifest the Tibetan Source, he must at least reach the totem mirror, as for what a totem is, he still doesn't know.

The blood of this Qingyang Treasure was not pure, but he possessed a stone spear, which was enough to make it as perfect as possible and meet his needs in the Divine Treasure Realm.

And the ancestor of Qingyang Qi is a real Qi, no weaker than the Golden Holy Ape and Pixiu.

"Just used to enrich my third divine treasure!" Qing Yang Huan shouted after thinking about this in a moment.

"Do you really want to use this altar of blood?" The Great Elder hesitated, when Qingyang Huan really chose this altar of blood, he was a little hesitant, after all, how to look at the blood of this altar of Qingyang Huan was much worse than the first two hidden sources of Qingyang Huan.

"Great Elder......

A smile appeared on the corner of Qingyang Huan's mouth, and he didn't explain, his eyes kept squeezing.

"Good boy, it seems that you are really tough with wings, it wasn't when you squatted with a butt when you walked two steps when you were a child, and now you dare to laugh at the old man!"

Seeing that the Great Elder was about to fight, he didn't dodge at all, and still kept squeezing his eyes at the Great Elder, but in the end, the Great Elder's slap still didn't come down.

"Hurry up and cultivate, and go to meet your father tomorrow, if it's too late, you won't be able to catch up with the Five Ministries Alliance." ”

"The Five Ministries Alliance?"

"Yes, this time this blood clan that fell to our ancient land of Lashan is strong, even if the Zhenjiang Lord in the ancient city makes a move, he has not killed the leader among them. ”

"The blood clan you see today is just a small part of it, and now these blood clans are like crazy, slaughtering our human tribes everywhere and absorbing blood qi, obviously to carry out blood sacrifices, so our five clan guards such as Qingyang, Yanshan, and Jin Ge are ready to gather together and wipe out the blood clans in the vast mountains and forests around them in one fell swoop. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan was no longer frolicking, and the blood and qi in the black altar were surging, and the blood and qi in the black altar were surging towards his body, but in fact, on the stone spear, there was a little purple light flickering, and all the Qingyang treasure blood in the altar was swallowed up by it.

When Qingyang Huan was cultivating, Jin Wei was also not idle, the blood essence fruit collected by the sable before was not consumed, and at this moment Jin Wei also began to open up his own divine treasure.

......

The next day was about to be noon, the faint blue gold light on Qingyang Huan's body was swirling, followed by a blurred round of blue sun suspended behind him, and an abrupt roar sounded, and in the green gold light, there was a vague figure like a lion roaring the world.

Although he had been absorbed by the stone spear, the blood of this altar of Qingyang was too little, and he was barely forced to manifest a vague shadow of the Great Witch in the Divine Treasure, and if he wanted to condense like the previous two treasures, he still needed to find more True Divine Blood.