Chapter 884: Sea of Blood

"I didn't expect that breaking through the quasi-saint would consume so much, almost half of the resources would be consumed, and the most important thing is that after the quasi-saint, the resources for each small realm breakthrough are no less than the previous sum. ”

The mosquito man explained a little dryly.

"After the quasi-saint, isn't the amount of each small realm needed to break through is less than the sum of the previous consumption?"

Hearing this, although he had already expected it, Fang Qingshan was still dizzy for a while, gasping for air, and almost vomiting blood.

The words of the mosquito Dao man fell into Fang Qingshan's ears, and they were like blood, and every sentence was heartwarming.

Not to mention the resources consumed by the Mosquito Dao people in the past, it was only the three top-level innate spirit treasures that broke through the quasi-saint, from the early stage to the middle stage, and then to the late stage, the peak......

Fang Qingshan didn't even dare to think about it.

In fact, the reason why the consumption of mosquito people is so large is because of the balance of the avenue.

Although the Eternal Heavenly Boat is the same, as long as the resources are sufficient, it can make an indomitable breakthrough.

But every breakthrough also needs eternal blessings, otherwise, there will be no transformation at all.

Don't look at the eternal blessing for a while, but the amount of energy in the empowerment is not less than what you consume, and the quality is even more unattainable.

However, the mosquito people rely solely on themselves, and their natural consumption has increased exponentially, especially the later the consumption increases.

As for the fact that when Fang Qingshan first met the Mosquito Dao Man, he had just devoured the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, and the third-grade golden lotus had not yet had time to digest it, why did his cultivation improve so quickly.

Fang Qingshan could only say that although the cultivation of the mosquito Dao people was low at that time, there was not a lot of energy and origin in itself.

After all, it was a sea of blood creatures that were conceived with the River Styx.

Although he did not dare to raise his realm in the sea of blood, lest he cause a commotion and attract the attention of the River Styx.

However, the power of carefully devouring the sea of blood and the power of the origin have never relaxed.

In order to leave the sea of blood one day, you can immediately fly in the sky.

"Damn, damn, damn !!"

When I came to the flood wilderness, my mind to make a big difference suddenly seemed to be poured cold water.

"What a hard life I've had!"

It took a long time for Fang Qingshan to come back to his senses and let out a wail.

originally thought that with the gate of eternal life, it was logical for the mosquito people to break through, and then help themselves in turn.

However, they did not expect that the revolution had not yet succeeded, and that comrades still needed to work hard, and not only to work hard, but also to redouble their efforts.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Fang Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little happy at this time.

Fortunately, he is now at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, and even the dragon and phoenix tribulation has not yet fully exploded.

If you go to the time of the ancient lich, the saints have all been born, and the Lingbao Linggen Lingshan has basically become a master's thing, where is there still the resources for yourself to scrape.

Without the accumulation of massive resources, the mosquito people want to break through, and they don't know that they will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Now, if you plan properly, it may not be impossible to catch up with the birth of a saint.

"What are your plans now?"

Although Fang Qingshan secretly cheered himself up, he still asked a little weakly.

"Hey, hey. ”

Seeing Fang Qingshan's bitter hatred and loveless appearance, the mosquito Dao people couldn't help but laugh dryly, and then said,

"I'm ready to go back to the sea of blood!"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the mosquito road man flashed.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but it will come late and early.

Back then, because he was born late, he was overwhelmed by the River Styx, and he was panicked like a lost dog.

Now all this should be turned back, and I want to get back everything that belongs to me. also let him taste what he was like at the beginning.

"Back to the Sea of Blood?"

Fang Qingshan thought about it and nodded, now is indeed the best way.

The first choice is the most suitable for mosquito people.

At this time, Styx should not have been born yet.

Styx, this group of innate gods, should have been born at the end of the primeval period, at the beginning of antiquity. As soon as he was born, he had Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivation.

At this time, not to mention that there is no transformation, even if it is transformation, the cultivation is not as high as that of a mosquito person.

It is even more impossible to refine the sea of blood.

In this way, it is very likely that the mosquito path people will refine the River Styx and become the true lord of the blood sea.

In this way, not only can you break the knot, but also get a lot of resources.

The first is luck.

Don't look at the sea of blood, it's a barren place where birds don't.

But he is a desolate return, carrying and digesting all the filth, and his merits are immeasurable.

Why is it said that the sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die?

With the importance of the sea of blood to the desolation, who would dare to completely evaporate the sea of blood?

Once that happens, even a saint will not be spared.

And the River Styx has completely refined the sea of blood, dripping blood and reborn, as long as there is a trace left, he will not die, except for the level of strength, it is comparable to a saint.

Moreover, the sea of blood will still be the place of the six realms of reincarnation in the future.

Using the sea of blood can also create the Shura clan and establish the Shura Sect.

And Shura is not only one of the eight divisions of Buddhism, but also one of the six reincarnations of the underworld.

In this way, the peak of luck can be imagined.

Styx is either missing a few chances, or sanctification is not a problem.

It's a pity that the time is also fate, and there is a difference of one point in the end.

In addition to this, the Sea of Blood is also a place of many treasures.

The Yuan Tu Abi Sword of the River Styx, the Fire Red Lotus of the Twelve Ranks, the Scarlet Shura Banner, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag of the Mosquito Dao People, the Death Scythe and so on.

And the Blood Sea Origin is also a huge resource.

Now is the time when the mosquito people are short of resources, and with them, the road to breakthrough should be much smoother.

In addition, the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation has not yet broken out, and the battle between Dao and Demon has not begun.

Fang Qingshan was also ready to lurk for a while, waiting until the peak of the Tribulation was at its peak, and then go fishing in troubled waters.

Otherwise, if you go to reap the benefits now, you don't have to say whether you can succeed or not.

The gun shoots the first bird, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the three clans of the family will join forces to hunt down and kill themselves before the big war.

Although Fang Qingshan felt that with the Eternal Heavenly Boat, he was not afraid even if the three clans chased and killed him.

But in the end troublesome.

And the three clans are now the protagonists of heaven and earth, and they are enemies of the protagonists.

In the end, his cultivation and ability have not yet reached the point of dominating the world.

When the time comes, it is impossible to say that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

"In that case, let's go!"

As he spoke, the mosquito man led the way, and the two rushed towards the sea of blood.

Blood!

Pangu's navel filthy blood gathers the remnants of many Chaos Demon Gods, carrying the bad luck of the heavens and evil qi.

The sea of blood is hundreds of millions of miles in circumference, the blood waves are rolling inside, the fish and shrimp are not prosperous, the birds and insects are not coming, and the anger of heaven and earth is all gathered here.

Compared to the first toilet in the world, it is even more filthy.

Waiting for leisure, Da Luo Jinxian didn't want to come here.

And now, because the sea of blood has not yet reached the time of birth, the idlers can't find it here at all.

If it weren't for the mosquito Dao people and old horses who knew the way, Fang Qingshan might not really be able to reach the sea of blood.

"Do you want to break the formation?"

Looking at the sea of blood in front of him, which was not much worse than the desolate seas, Fang Qingshan asked.