Volume 2 Three Tribes Struggle for Hegemony and Hongjun Becomes a Saint Chapter 141 The Ancestral Dragon insidiously destroys the immortals, and the Eastern King breaks into the middle of the lake in anger
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Hearing the words of the ancestor, Haotian was shocked. It should be noted that Patriarch Hongjun is already at the peak of Hunyuan Quasi-Sage, and is only half a step away from the immortal saint. It is unimaginable that there is a hidden existence in this world that is more powerful than Ancestor Hongjun. Before this, Haotian had never heard of anyone becoming a saint except Master Qingtian.
A terrifying thought arises spontaneously, "Is there a powerful Chaos Demon God that has not yet perished? Then why did he use the treasure to attract everyone this time?"
Haotian was full of thoughts for a while, and asked quietly: "Teacher, that Luohu is also one of the most powerful people in the world. Doesn't he know what is going on in the abyss?"
Patriarch Hongjun looked thoughtful, narrowed his eyes, and sighed: "If Luo Hu knows this secret and still goes there resolutely, his scheming is simply unfathomable."
"Oh? Do you still want the teacher to clarify your doubts?"
"Imagine that Luo Hu is already a powerful quasi-sage Dzogchen, but he is not sure about the innate treasure. What hope does the others have? They are just his pathfinding stones. If my prediction is correct, Luo Hu will definitely be the first to win. Hide in secret and wait for everyone to find out the situation before taking action." Ancestor Hongjun gently stroked his beard with a faint smile on his face.
"No wonder the teacher is not in a hurry to go down. It turns out there are other reasons. But Senior Dongwanggong is still inside, what should we do?"
"Everything in the world has its own destiny. Life and death are determined by fate. Don't force it." After replying lightly, the ancestor remained silent.
Inside the abyss, the evil aura is overwhelming and the smell of blood is so strong that even Da Luo feels nauseous and vomiting. It is said that Duke Dong and others chased the ancestor Luo Hu and flew into the abyss, but lost the figure of Luo Hu.
These people are all capable, and they are not in a hurry. They move forward quietly step by step. In the abyss, there was deathly silence, no breath of life, only boundless death energy.
"Guys, this place is dangerous. Let's put aside our personal prejudices and find the treasure first. The ownership of the treasure will be decided later." Dongwanggong suddenly stopped and said to Zulong and other monks.
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Without any worries, everyone dived into the endless abyss side by side. The strong wind mixed with geothermal heat passed by their ears, the stream of light flashed, and they reached the magma layer in an instant.
The magma was not threatening at all to the holy being. After some discussion, a few people plunged into it, splashing a little bit of heat waves, and returned to calm in just a moment.
The keen power of the soul can clearly feel that the breath of the treasure is under the magma. In addition to the evil spirit and treasure breath, there is also a heart-stopping blood energy. This blood is as rich as the legendary Nether Sea of ??Blood.
Sure enough, after diving tens of thousands of miles under the magma, the scenery suddenly changed. There was no longer any heat from the magma, only a boiling but cold blood pool. The area of ????the blood pool is no smaller than that of an ordinary lake. The blood in it is extremely viscous and has a strong fishy smell. A sense of crisis suddenly penetrates the hearts of several people.
People who cultivate themselves can more or less detect the good and bad fortunes related to themselves, let alone those who are in the quasi-sage realm. Duke Dong and others stood apart from each other, their faces extremely solemn, their eyes fixed on the center of the blood pool, but no one dared to make the first move.
In the center of the blood pool, a light treasure aura mixed with thick evil aura, a long spear standing alone. Domineering and mysterious, this is the first thought that flashes through everyone's mind.
There are two faint runes of the Great Dao flickering on the body of the gun. If Haotian were here, he would definitely recognize that these are the words "kill gods". The God-killing Spear is an innate treasure, controls the rules of destruction, and has unlimited power. It was once the enlightenment weapon of the Supreme Black Demon Saint Ancestor in Chaos.
The Black Demon Saint Ancestor is the one with the strongest attack power among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, and his own strength has reached the realm of Hunyuan Wuji, surpassing all the gods. It's a pity that bad luck happened when Pangu opened the sky to create the world, and he has disappeared since then. Some people speculate that he was seriously injured and died by the powerful power of opening the sky. Some people speculate that he hid in the chaos and continued to recuperate from his injuries. Some even thought that he He has returned to the Skynet of Rules, but he will spread the magic weapon of his destiny to the world to ensure that the orthodoxy will not be destroyed.
Whether the Black Demon Saint Ancestor is dead or alive is no longer the focus of everyone's attention at the moment. How to obtain the treasure is the top priority.
There are three major problems in obtaining this treasure. One is how to get through this dangerous blood pool and reach the center of the pool. The second is how to deal with the sneak attacks of the surrounding monks. The third is how to escape tens of millions of people. Hunt down and refine the magic weapon.
This series of problems appeared in everyone's mind. Everyone in the East Prince's face looked uncertain, and his eyes glanced around from time to time. Beware of them??Sneak attacks, designing escape routes, etc. are all quickly calculated in the Yuanshen space.
"Three clan leaders, since such an important treasure is for us and other quasi-saints to use, why not clean up these ants around first!" Prince Dong acted decisively. He glanced at the dozen or so Da Luo realm monks around him, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes, and said to Zulong and the other two people transmitted the message.
Zulong frowned slightly, then his eyes brightened, and he said loudly to some Daluo realm monks around him: "Everyone, although the innate treasure is good, it requires corresponding strength to possess it, but I'd better leave first."
"Zulong, don't rely on your old age to show off your old age. You must know that the treasure has a spirit, and those who are destined to live in it, why do you let us leave." A demon cultivator in the Da Luo Jinxian realm quickly jumped out to object.
"Humph", Zulong looked calm, waved his palm, five-color light flashed, and the demon cultivator screamed and turned into ashes. After finishing all this, Zu Long ignored the fearful and resentful eyes of others and glanced around lightly: "It's still too late to leave now!"
The tone was gentle and calm, but the murderous intention contained in it made many monks who wanted to take advantage feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar, with chills oozing all over their bodies.
Most of the quasi-sage monks looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, sighed, and turned around to leave.
Only a few monks showed hesitation, but in the end they did not leave.
Seeing that someone did not take his orders seriously, Zulong was furious, and the quasi-sage's pressure suddenly burst out. The remaining monks were miserable, but they still did not give in.
Suddenly, Zulong laughed "haha", his admiration flashed over his face, "Those guys don't even have the courage to face the crisis, what qualifications do they have to be favored by the treasure? They are the real heroes."
Zulong¡¯s continuous changes in attitude confused Dong Wanggong and others, and also made the remaining Daluo Jinxian unclear.
He smiled slightly and continued: "I appreciate the talents and courage of all of you. I can let you try that treasure first. Whoever can make it recognize its owner belongs to you. If you don't succeed, please leave on your own. "
The remaining Da Luo Jinxian looked happy and quickly kowtowed: "Thank you, senior!"
The excited Daluo Golden Immortals did not see a faint and sharp light flashing in Zulong's eyes. It was a kind of light that chooses people and devours them. It was sinister and ruthless.
When things have developed to this point, why doesn¡¯t Duke Dong understand Zulong¡¯s intentions?
"I didn't expect this person to be so insidious. He could make these ants willing to become a touchstone with just a few words." Dong Wanggong remained calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
"Ah!", "Lord Zulong, help!"
Several people screamed. It turned out that the remaining Da Luo Jinxian were swallowed up by the sudden wave of blood on their way to the center of the blood pool. They were decomposed into raw materials in just a few breaths, without even leaving any bones. .
"You guys, hurry up!" Zulong impatiently pushed the last three Da Luo Jinxian into the blood pool. These three people are all powerful men in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and are much stronger than the group of monks just now.
Although they are extremely unwilling, they cannot retreat. If they advance, they will not be certain of death, but if they retreat, they will definitely die. He rushed to the top of the blood pool with all his defenses open, and the gleaming fairy armor stood out in the abyss.
Not only Zulong and others, but also Luohu in the dark, and Hongjun, who is in tune with the world and sees through his spiritual consciousness, all of them hold their breath and watch all this.
With a crisp sound of "pop", waves of blood flew up and soaked into the immortal armor. The immortal armor could not bear the corrosive force and cracked with the sound. The monk "plopped" into the pool of blood in fear, and did nothing else except splashing a few waves.
There were two other monks with pale faces, and big beads of sweat streaked down their faces but they didn't notice it. They gritted their teeth and turned up their defense and speed to the maximum.
"Whoosh" is like a stream of light, approaching the innate treasure in an instant. Just as the joyful eyes appeared, the standing spear suddenly burst into light, and the powerful aura of destruction instantly tore the two monks in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal into pieces.
Since then, there are only four quasi-sage powers left by the blood pool: Dongwang Gong, Zulong, Five Elements Qilin, and Immortal Phoenix, and of course, the secretly hiding ancestor Luo Hu.
Looking at each other in horror, Prince Dong first said: "You three, I practice swordsmanship, focusing on sharpness. This treasure is destined to me, so please give it to me. I will thank you greatly one day!"
The immortal phoenix gave a sweet smile and said angrily: "Such an important treasure is something that a junior like you can't get. You'd better go back and cultivate with the Queen Mother of the West as soon as possible, or there may be a chance of a breakthrough, haha"
"You!", Prince Dong's face changed drastically, he snorted coldly, and used the low-grade innate spiritual treasure Dragon Beard Sword to slash at the immortal phoenix. This slash was full of the power of law, white light flashed, and the sword energy was heart-stopping. Even rushing over the abyss.
Queen Mother Xi frowned slightly and looked at the indifferent figure.Ancestor Jun, the latter shook his head slightly. Queen Mother Xi resisted the advancing figure, but her eyes remained worried.
The immortal phoenix was not afraid. With a flick of its phoenix robe, the colorful light flew out. The white sword light and the colorful halo collided together, and disappeared into the halo without any sound. Immediately, there was a loud "buzzing" sound in the colorful halo, sharp white runes appeared inside, and the entire space suddenly became turbulent.
??The light flashed, flickering on and off. Suddenly, Duke Dongwang and the Immortal Phoenix let out a muffled "hum" in unison, and the roaring sound in the void was loud. The cracks in time and space even stirred up the blood pool into huge waves.
Prince Dong glanced at everyone gloomily, held the Origin Wood Spirit Bead in his mouth, and flashed his body into the chaotic time and space.
"Don't even think about it!" The expressions of Zulong and the other three people changed, and they all used their magical powers to rush away from the turbulent flow of time and space.
Just as the four of them rushed towards the center of the blood pool, a dark figure appeared out of thin air in a certain area of ??the abyss, looking coldly at the four Zulongs.