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Hexagonal holes, suspended in the air.

Rolling blood, like an angry dragon, roared out of it and poured down.

The momentum, like the shattering of the heavenly dome and the collapse of the heavenly river, was very amazing. Seeing this, Zhong Yuan didn't say a word, and as soon as he urged the jade talisman, he retreated to the rear.

The Shura Blood Array is very wonderful, and it seems to have imprisoned the land around here, so the water of this sea of blood poured down, but it did not completely disperse, but when it reached a boundary, it seemed to have touched an invisible embankment and rolled back.

The water of the sea of blood is constantly pouring, and inside, there are also a lot of ghosts and spirits, roaring there. Zhong Yuan just stayed out of the matter and waited quietly. He knew very well that the power of the Shura Transformation Blood Array invoked by the jade talisman was not enough to support the existence of the Netherworld Passage for a long time, so it would not be long before the passage would be closed, and at that time, the water of the Blood Sea here would be a rootless duckweed, and at that time, it would be the best time for him to absorb and absorb it.

Sure enough, in a short moment, the hexagonal hole was closed, and there was no longer a crack in it. However, at this time, the water of the blood river on the ground is already full of feet, and with the area of hundreds of feet, it can be regarded as a small lake.

After the soul suppression sound and the soul clearing sound roared again and again, making sure that he was in the best condition, Zhong Yuan urged the jade talisman again and resolutely stepped into the blood lake.

As soon as he entered the Blood Lake, Zhong Yuan felt that the water of this Netherworld Blood Sea was very different from ordinary blood, it was very viscous, it was like glue, and it was very limited to act, and its flexibility was greatly reduced. Moreover, he has a very corrosive nature that seems to corrupt everything. However, Zhong Yuan's body, which was transformed into the blood of the dragon clan, was so strong that he didn't even need to urge the true yuan in his body, so he spontaneously raised a blue light and blocked it all.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan was naturally overjoyed, because he could deal with those ghosts with all his might.

The group of ghosts who were floating and shouting in the blood and water, seeing him as if they had seen a peerless delicacy, frantically rushed towards him. The speed was not commensurate with the time when it was floating and sinking in the sea, and it was extremely fast.

Fortunately, Zhong Yuan had already prepared, and the Blood Transformation Shura Banner shook immediately. The incomparably powerful and powerful divine sound roared out, turning into tangible ripples, spreading towards the ten directions of space.

But all the ghosts and ghosts that are touched by the ripples are all stagnant. Although they are not like ordinary humans and beasts, they were ingested at once and included in the blood transformation Shura flag, but they also showed all kinds of pain.

Under one blow, wail all over the field!

However, Zhong Yuan was not moved at all, the true qi in his body was surging like a tide, and the blood Shura banner in his hand shook again and again. Soon, dozens of Yin Spirits couldn't bear it anymore, condensed into a ball of light, and threw it towards the Blood Transformation Shura Banner.

The yin soul is fierce, and it is not compatible with the true qi of blood transformation, so Zhong Yuan is determined to clean up all other sundries except for blood. Under the continuous vibration of the soul-snatching divine sound, within a moment, all the ghosts and ghosts became the tonic of the blood-turning Shura flag.

Under the spiritual induction, after there was no more yin spirit, Zhong Yuanfang stopped. However, he did not start to freeze at that, because although these ghosts were many and troublesome, their strength was not strong enough to pose a danger to them. Obviously, this was not the crisis that Hong Changbao said, but Zhong Yuan didn't want to cultivate in this situation. He prefers to do it once and for all.

However, he searched and waited for more than an hour, but still nothing unusual appeared. During this period, the Netherworld Blood Qi was constantly draining, and seeing this, he couldn't hold it back.

"Perhaps, that kind of danger doesn't exist every time!" Zhong Yuan thought to himself.

The summoned Netherworld Blood Water, Zhong Yuan naturally couldn't let it go to waste, so after waiting for a while, after the calm was still there, he didn't delay any longer, and began to use the condensation method in the Shura Blood Transformation Technique, absorbing the incomparably abundant Netherworld Blood.

The slightest trace of blood, like a mist of light, floated up from the blood lake, and from Zhong Yuan's palms, it submerged into the meridians, and began to combine with his own blood transformation true yuan.

After combining with the true element, it not only replenishes the strength, but also makes the cultivated true evil have a strong spirituality. Through those techniques that specialize in manipulating the evil qi, it can be made to be under control even after it leaves the body.

Therefore, during the condensation period, not only the strength was greatly enhanced, but also the way of fighting became ever-changing. A monk of the True Qi Realm, if he does not have a powerful magic weapon in his hand and wants to challenge beyond the ranks, then he is simply looking for death.

The Blood Transformation True Yuan and the Netherworld Blood Demon are like two halves that have been separated, the two are blended, extremely relaxed, and soon, wisps of Blood Transformation True Demon appear in the meridians.

With them as an introduction, Zhong Yuan didn't need to attract and absorb them at all, and those netherworld bloodies, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, flocked towards him one after another. In a short moment, Zhong Yuan was covered in a thick blood-colored mist.

Zhong Yuan, who found that his condensation was unusually relaxed, began to pay more attention to his surroundings, because in his heart, he never believed that condensing in the netherworld blood water would be so "safe".

Sure enough, after cultivating for more than an hour, and the condensed true evil in Zhong Yuan's body was about about 10%, the blood lake spontaneously churned for no reason.

In just an instant, a half-body giant formed by the condensation of countless blood and water manifested. His lower body, connected to the blood lake, and in his hand he held a spear that was also condensed by blood and water, and suddenly stabbed towards Zhong Yuan.

The speed is as fast as a meteor, and the momentum is as fierce as thunder.

On the tip of the spear, countless netherworld bloody qi surrounded, condensing into the appearance of a demon, with a bloody mouth open, as if it wanted to devour.

Zhong Yuan was also quite knowledgeable at this time, and he recognized at a glance that this was a kind of blood demon naturally generated by the sea of blood. At that time, the five fingers of his left hand flicked in succession, and more than a dozen points of Shura blood flames flew out, shooting towards the blood spear and the blood giant respectively.

Shura Blood Flame is very domineering, and it can be said that it is the nemesis of all things that have blood. As soon as it touched the bloody spear, it burned violently like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and all of a sudden, it was incinerated away, and the appearance of the demon was also ordinary. However, the blood giant was not incinerated at that time, and with a loud shout, a blood-colored light flame spontaneously rose around his body, confronting the Shura blood flame.

Zhong Yuan was about to increase his strength, when suddenly, whoosh, whoosh, more than a dozen blood shadows rushed out of the blood lake and rushed towards him quickly. He could only press it for the time being, and waved his palm to meet it.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to release the Shura Blood Flame again, it's just that he feels that this is just a small role, and he can't waste the true yuan.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

With a series of loud noises, those blood shadows collapsed one after another under the colossal dragon power, turning into a rain of blood in the sky.