Chapter 737: Divine Blood
When Long Jiaoyang had an epiphany about the art of sacrifice of the sun, moon and stars, the tomb completely entered the clouds and disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes, and the skeleton warriors here were all turned into ashes in an instant.
Long Jiaoyang wanted to take everyone away, but the tomb was not a place to leave, but there was an object with a flickering sacrificial power calling him and bringing him closer to the past. Long Jiaoyang walked over and saw a huge deep pit, which was full of sacrificial spirit stones, and the top layer of sacrificial spirit stones also contained endless sacrificial belief power. On the stone platform formed by this sacrificial spirit stone, three small gray boxes were placed in turn.
Long Jiaoyang felt very shocked, this is really a big deal, and a stone platform for sacrificing spirit stones was built under the cemetery, and three sacrificial magic weapons were enshrined. Depending on the situation, there must be three powerful sacrificial magic weapons in this.
The immortal medicine pool and Xiao Linglong are totem void gods, they are very sensitive to the power of sacrifice, and when they get closer, they can't help but be stunned.
"What a big deal, there are at least a million sacrificial spirit stones in here!" Immortal Medicine Pool exclaimed, "This Exile Domain is much better than the situation in the Nine Xuan Great World, and the restraint on the sacrificial technique here is not to the most stringent level, so these sacrificial spirit stones still have the power to exist." Xiao Linglong said very sadly, "If I had stayed in such a place before, I would definitely have become a real totem void god." ”
"Even if you find a place like this, you won't be able to enter it. Immortal Medicine Chi Dao, Xiao Linglong rolled her eyes and complained, "I'm just fantasizing." ”
With a wave of his hand, Long Jiaoyang put the sacrificial spirit stone and three small boxes with the power of sacrificial belief into the Qiankun Immortal Mirror.
"Young Master, can you open a small box and take a look, I'm curious about what kind of magic weapon is left behind by this sacred sacrifice with such a big effort?"
The old blind man and the Dan Demon both approached, and the departure of the Yin Spirit made the Dan Demon's injuries recover extremely quickly.
"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, the old man also wants to know, what magic weapon has this sacred sacrifice Yin Spirit left for you?" The old blind man was also very curious, "Old Chi, I also want to see it, help me heal my eyes." The golden crow bird hurriedly said, "Okay." The immortal medicine pool agreed.
Dao Dao Tianjun touched his bloody eyes and cried, "Don't discriminate against the fat man, heal my wounds too, and wait for me to see the magic weapon left by the ancients." ”
"You are also worthy of Guan Bao?" the immortal medicine pool sneered, unwilling to treat the Daode Heavenly Monarch at all.
Everyone wanted to see a magic weapon left by the ancients, Long Jiaoyang was not hypocritical, he took out a small box from the Qiankun Immortal Mirror at random, and said, "Only open one box, this place is not safe after all, we have to return to Zhantian City as soon as possible." ”
"Well, we'll just look at one. Xiao Linglong clasped her hands together excitedly, with a look of nervousness and expectation.
Dan Demon, Immortal Medicine Pool, Golden Crow Bird's eyes widened, wanting to witness the miracle.
Long Jiaoyang wanted to forcibly open the small wooden box, but was blocked by an invisible force. Long Jiaoyang's heart moved, and he urged the sacrificial technique to condense into a small key to open the wooden box.
The power of the sacrificial technique opened the small wooden box in one fell swoop.
Everyone's eyes were reflected red, because in the small wooden box, there was a container containing blood.
"This ...... A bowl of blood?"
In the immortal medicine pool, Xiao Linglong was also stunned, and Long Jiaoyang himself was also a little stunned, which was far from the magic weapon he was expecting.
"This is not ordinary blood, this is divine blood!" the old blind man said excitedly, everyone was shocked, and carefully looked at the blood in this small wooden box, it seemed to be really very peculiar, and it had great spirituality.
"Old blind man, do you mean that this is the blood of the Divine Blood Blood?" Long Jiaoyang asked, "Yes, this blood is of immeasurable value, if someone can integrate this blood into their own bloodline, they will be able to absorb the divinity of the Divine Blood and control the Divine Blood thaumaturgy." The old blind man nodded very affirmatively and said, "Old blind man, what you said is a bit contrary to common sense." Isn't it impossible for outsiders to absorb the blood of the six great gods?" Dan Mo questioned the golden black bird and said, "If the blood of the six bloodlines can be absorbed by people, the powerhouses of this world will definitely hunt down these bloodline inheritors a long time ago, where will they be given a chance to grow." ”
"The blood of the six bloodlines cannot be absorbed by outsiders. But this is when the bloodline inheritor is unwilling to give the bloodline to others, and does not have the strength to pass the bloodline to others. This bowl of divine blood is completely different, its owner is willing to sacrifice himself to pass on the bloodline to future generations, and he has absolute strength, compressing the power of the bloodline to the extreme, so as to ensure that the person who gets it can integrate the divine blood into the bloodline. The old blind man told the secret that no one knew.
"I see, this sacred sacrifice is really great, and he is willing to give the blood and blood of the gods to others?" the immortal medicine pool exclaimed, and when everyone was admiring, the soil under everyone's feet suddenly sank, and a fat palm stretched out and grabbed the small wooden box.
"Divine blood, I need it so much, please fellow Daoists fulfill me. A shameless voice, after the success.
"Shameless, leave the blood of the gods!" "The immortal medicine pool was furious, and stomped on the ground, blocking the ground with the art of sacrifice.
Dan Mo's injury is not light, but he can still make a move, he snatched the small wooden box from the hands of Daode Tianjun, Daode Tianjun does not allow the loss of the small wooden box, he strongly urges the emperor-level Xuanwu shell, to leave the small wooden box.
The collision of the emperor pattern caused the small wooden box to explode in an instant, and the divine blood broke away from the wooden box, exuding a tempting spirituality that was scattered and flew to the ground.
The big fat man's moral heavenly monarch used the earth escape technique to quickly come to the bottom, and opened his mouth wide to swallow all the divine blood.
Just as he was about to succeed, a flame struck, penetrating the power of the emperor-level Xuanwu shell and swallowing not a drop of divine blood.
The Moral Heavenly Monarch squinted in disbelief as he watched the meteor-like thing fly back into Long Jiaoyang's heart.
"Just a little, just a little bit...... What is the magic weapon on Long Jiaoyang's body, how can he silently penetrate the defensive Dao pattern of the emperor-level Xuanwu shell?
"You dead fat man, your character is really too bad, the young master killed him and took his turtle shell!"
"Tomb robbers are bad-hearted, unwilling to contribute to the battle of life and death, and come to snatch the blood of the gods at critical moments! Xiao Linglong said indignantly: "It's really damned." Dan Mo's eyes were cold and said, "Uncle, I didn't get the things, and I made a fuss." "Daode Tianjun is about to cry, this time it is really worth the loss, it is too surprising to him.
The people who also want to cry are Long Jiaoyang.
The divine blood was not taken back by him at all, but the Extreme Dao Star in his heart took the initiative to attack and devour it.
"There is a mighty heavenly monument in front of you, and there are extreme stars in the back, why do you always rob the master's bloodline?" Long Jiaoyang wanted to cry to himself without tears.