Volume 4 Five Infants, Chapter 275 Chu Hong Sleeve

[Sorry, everyone, there was a game yesterday. I drank too much, so I didn't update. Well, I will pay it back soon if I owe it. Sorry—]

Three days later, the group finally left the dark and bad water area. The journey was extremely bloody. In addition to killing the Golden Lion Wild Beast at the beginning of his departure, he still encountered many scattered groups of wild beasts along the way. The wild beasts were low in wisdom and had only killing in their eyes, so everyone could only stop killing, and they also obtained many wild beast crystal cores along the way.

In front of us was a vast yellow desert. The wild beasts seemed to be worried. They could not see them again after leaving the bad water area.

"It's still outside the road map." Lin Qiangyu looked at the sand sea in front of him with some disappointment. The road map given by the Lingzun people did not contain much information. If you want to get the treasure as soon as possible, you must first return to the correct route.

"Continue to go. Although the ancient Golden Immortal Palace is vast, it always has a margin, and it won't take much time." Thunder Dragon King Ao Huang said indifferently.

Lin Qiangyu nodded slightly and said, "Everyone hurry up and recover, and then continue to move forward." The three-day battle also made the top masters of the three tribes feel a little physically and mentally exhausted. The generals had no objection when they heard this, and they all practiced cross-legged and recovered. At present, the crisis is everywhere, and only by maintaining the best condition can they calmly deal with various crises.

After half a day, everyone recovered one by one and continued to move forward under the leadership of Lin Qiangyu.

However, just after entering the sand sea, everyone felt something strange

The deeper you go, the more pressure you put on. At first, you only felt that flying in the air was a bit inconvenient, and the speed of flying was not as good as usual. Two days later, everyone felt that the pressure on their bodies was getting bigger and bigger. The juniors of the Nascent Soul stage did not even have the ability to fly, and the monks of the Dislocation Stage did not dare to spend a lot of magic power to fly and rush on the road.

In the next few days, everyone could only walk on foot. At first, they could barely use the wind escape technique, but later they could only travel as hard as an ascetic.

"If you can't do it, Master, can you let the Holy Envoy let everyone stop and rest?" A late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the human race was pale and begged in a low voice to the seniors of the sect who brought him into the Immortal Palace. Faced with this situation, the most unlucky and uncomfortable ones were undoubtedly the Nascent Soul cultivators of the human race. The human race monks focused on magical cultivation and did not pay much attention to the path of body refining. However, the witch clan and the demon clan were known for their physical strength, especially the descendants of the Thunder Dragon clan and the Vermillion Bird clan, who were already branches of ancient divine beasts, and their physical strength was even more powerful.

"Stop, everyone rest and recover first." Lin Qiangyu's voice came at the right time. The already exhausted monks quickly sat down like a cute pardon, flipped their hands and took out some spirit stones to recover quickly.

"Yi'er, how about it? Can you still hold on?" Chi Yuhan asked Liang Yi with a smile.

"I mean little." Liang Yi smiled slightly. Liang Yi was used to this kind of environment. This suppression force can be easily resisted by his physical body, so he does not have to waste magic power at all.

"Holy envoy, you can't go like this anymore. Who knows when the yellow sand will end?" Xi Yigang looked at the poorly-seen monks of the human race with some concern, "Fortunately, we haven't encountered other powerful existences yet, otherwise it would be dangerous."

"You mean we will return the same way?" Lin Qiangyu said with a smile.

"I'm afraid it's impossible to go back." The leader of the Suzaku tribe suddenly sneered and interrupted.

"What do you mean?" Xi Yi's expression changed drastically as soon as she said something.

The originally dim sky was suddenly dyed with bright red blood while everyone was resting. The blood clouds quickly condensed in the sky like magnificent colorful tapes. The next moment everyone felt that the earth under their feet was squirming slightly. In an instant, the stars were moving, and the wind rose without a trace.

Aww—

With a distant dragon roar, the sand and soil under everyone's feet began to squirm like flowing water. Liang Yi was just confused and felt his feet relaxed, and his whole body quickly fell down. Before he could react, the old Taoist Xuanwu beside him reached out to hold Liang Yi's shoulder and lifted him up.

In a blink of an eye, the sand at my feet turned into a blood-red lake of more than ten miles in a radius. There were countless bloodshots as thick as thumbs around the lake. The endless bloodshots spread and intersected each other, and in an instant, they surrounded everyone like a rice dumpling.

In the middle of the Blood Lake, a snow dragon about a hundred feet long rose up, and the eyes of a lantern-sized person stared at everyone, and kept making noise roars from their mouths.

But what's strange is that the blood dragon seemed to be bound by some constraints, and only opened its teeth and claws at everyone, but did not attack.

"Damn it, it was the blood demon who caused it." Lin Qiangyu's face turned cold. "Everyone, what should I do now?"

"Let's kill here first." Thunder Dragon King Ao Huang said, but without waiting for Li Qiangyu to nod and agree, he waved his hand and led more than ten Thunder Dragon masters to the edge of the blood lake.

"Come on." Lin Qiangyu glanced at the Thunder Dragon King with a expressionless face, and ordered the others to follow.

"What a pity, this lake actually stores such pure blood from the true dragon." Chi Yuhan sighed faintly and followed the witch clan.

"Swish--" As soon as Ao Huang approached the edge of the lake, countless flowing bloodshots sprinkled. The magic weapons of the dragon clan masters flew out one after another, easily cutting off countless bloodshots. However, after the bloodshots were broken, they were connected again. In an instant, the Thunder Dragon King Ao Huang and a group of dragon clan masters fell into endless blood.

For a moment, the thunder and lightning technique used by the Thunder Dragons cut through the blood scrolls, and bloodshots were constantly cut off and reconnected.

"Little Zhuque, it's your turn to take action." Chi Yuhan said to the chief of the Zhuque tribe with a expressionless face.

"Hmph, why don't you go?" The leader of the Zhuque tribe snorted coldly, and with a wave of his subordinates, several elders of the Zhuque tribe instantly transformed into their bodies.

The Vermilion Bird spread its wings, and the blazing flames bathed all over the body touched the bloodline, and the bloodline disappeared.

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There is a blood-red giant palace complex in the center of the Blood Demon Immortal Palace.

In the center of the altar, there is a three-footed giant tripod with a blood-colored three-legged tripod. The four sides of the tripod are engraved with some strange blood-colored tadpole-shaped runes.

Below the altar, a charming woman in a blood-red robe knelt on the ground, and an egg-sized blood bead was suspended directly above her head. Around the beads, sixty-four blood-colored banners spread in the wind, and countless bloodshots surged out from the small banner, gathering like the blood-colored beads.

After a long time, the blood bead seemed to be full and no longer continued to swallow the essence and blood in the banner.

"What a pity, my cultivation is still insufficient, otherwise the power of Xue Linglong can be further improved." The girl in blood-clothed raised her head slightly, with a hint of regret on her face. This woman was naturally Chu Hongxiu who disappeared out of thin air that day. "Forget it, take the Blood God Cauldron first and collect all the treasures passed down by Lord Blood God before talking about it."

The next moment, the woman suddenly rose up, her body slowly floated in the air, but her hand was filled with seals and spells. The sixty-four blood soul banners quickly rotated with the seals and spells, and countless blood waves surged out from it, quickly pouring into the Blood God Cauldron above the altar.

After a long time, sixty-four blood soul banners heard the sound of breaking one after another, and then their spiritual loss fell to the ground.

The Blood God Cauldron was originally empty, but now it was filled with red essence and blood, and there were countless faces of wronged souls and ghosts constantly appearing and screaming.

"Get up" I saw Chu Hongxiu shouting sweetly, and he took one hand at the Blood God Cauldron. The Blood God Cauldron slowly flew towards her with a trembling and slowly flying towards her.

Just at this moment, a blood light suddenly flashed on the altar, and in a blink of an eye, it enveloped Chu Hongxiu and the Blood God Cauldron.

But at this moment, when the blood dragon rose and the sand turned into a sea of ​​blood, there were seven or eight places in the entire Blood Demon Immortal Palace.

As soon as the true fire of the Zhuque clan came out, it easily broke a passage and rescued more than ten people from the Thunder Dragon clan.

"It's finally done." The Thunder Dragon King Ao Huang fell down with everyone in a mess.

"Hey, the suppression power in this sand seems to be gone."

To everyone's surprise, the blood dragon in the blood lake did not stop the pursuit, and at this moment it seemed to be suffering, and the entire blood lake was disturbed by the earth.

"Look, this blood lake seems to be shrinking," exclaimed a monk.

When everyone heard this, they saw that the blood lake was shrinking rapidly, and even the blood dragon in the lake was shrinking rapidly.

"What's going on?" The powerful people were all surprised and confused when they looked at the dramatic scene in front of them.

"The blood dragon should be a dragon soul. What a pity. It seems that someone has obtained the inheritance of the Immortal Palace, otherwise the sea of ​​blood would not have faded so quickly." Lin Qiangyu murmured with a pale face.

The bloody light of the bloody altar supported it for more than half an hour before it quietly dissipated.

The blood dissipated, and Chu Hongxiu was dragging a three-foot-sized blood-colored cauldron with one hand with joy. At this time, Chu Hongxiu's momentum was much better than before.

"Yes, this inheritance is indeed good. I can easily advance to the divine level." Chu Hongxiu felt an uncontrollable excitement on his face, "The most urgent thing is to find a treasure of heaven and earth to cover up his breath. I don't want to ascend to the spiritual world so early."

"The blood god cauldron also collects the essence, blood and souls of millions of Jindan Yuanying cultivators in the three tribes, which is enough for me to practice for a while."

"It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough and I can't control all the Immortal Palace. Otherwise, how could I get the treasures of those idiots rob me of the Blood Demon lineage? However, those so-called spiritual masters don't have a good vision. They picked up sesame seeds and threw watermelons. When I have enough strength, they will take the Immortal Palace into their pocket. By then, what else can stop me in the human world? Haha."

The Shahai without the power of suppression was naturally difficult for the masters of the three clans. After half a day of flying, everyone finally left the range of the Shahai.

"I finally found it. This is the ice corridor marked on the road map." Lin Qiangyu excitedly pointed to the valley in front of her about a few miles wide, and the bottom of the snow-white cold peak stood on both sides and said to everyone.
Chapter completed!