v3 Chapter 168： Blood Sacrifice [First more] (2/2)

In the Nine Dragons, the monks struggled to resist.

Outside Jiulong, thousands of corpses were besieged densely, roaring and roaring terrifyingly.

But no one noticed at this moment, the seven figures were all wearing some kind of blood-colored coats, standing thousands of feet away.

”Friends of Taoism, I think you should understand now why I will turn back later.” Yun Mozi's eyes flickered, and at this moment he spoke lightly.

To his side, Daoist Qingguang and Dao Huo Si had no expressions, but the corners of their eyes were vaguely beating.

The Taobao Taoist, the ancestor of the poisonous demon, the old woman, and the thin man were already pale at this moment, all over with cold sweat.

”Let's go, the blood sacrifice is enough, stay here and use the methods with the two Taoists, Qingguang and Huo Si, to open the blood sacrifice portal, and I will be able to directly enter that mysterious existence.”

”But I warn you in advance that there are many dangers above that big six, and the slightest mistake will be wrong. You and I will definitely die! Therefore, you should remember to obey the old man's instructions and do not do your own things, otherwise you will die. It will cause great trouble to other daoists!”

After speaking, his voice was harsh.

After hearing the words, everyone was silent, and then nodded slightly.

When Yun Mozi saw this, he was somewhat satisfied, and then smiled again: ”You fellow Taoists don't have to worry too much. Just follow the old man's instructions. Although there are many crises here, I will be able to be safe and sound. Get the great luck that day.”

”Let's go, I'll wait out.”

The Daoist Qingguang and the real fire sickle nodded at the same time, and the three stepped forward, each took out a blood-colored jade slip from the storage bag and threw it out. The instant the jade slips appeared, they arranged themselves in the shape of characters, separated by several feet, and then at the same time scattered a little blood.

Within the star field, thousands of monks fell here, and the blood flowed into a sea. At this moment, endless blood beads in all directions seemed to be summoned, cutting through the space and converging at the center of the three blood-colored jade slips. Thousands of monks' blood condensed into a dark red blood cell, which rolled violently, revealing a rich **** breath, which was extremely gloomy and terrifying. As the blood mass was tumbling, it gradually stretched and deformed into a weird portal composed of blood, which was slowly opened at this moment, revealing the **** channel in it.

”Let's go!” Yun Mozi's eyes flashed fiery, a flash of light on his body, and he instantly entered the blood portal.

The Daoist Qingguang and the real person Huo Si followed closely behind, and their figures were submerged.

”Haha, the three fellow daoists enter first. Naturally, there is no danger. Then I will go in later.” Daobao chuckled, the four of them looked at each other, and then stepped into it at the same time.

All seven entered, the blood portal trembles suddenly, and then it turns into blood beads and crashes out.

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Xiao Chen's face was calm, his brows frowned slightly, and the few pictures in his mind turned around.

”The big six in the star field, the catastrophe of ancient times, countless monks fighting and falling, all these are born here.”

”If you want to solve this mystery, starting from here is undoubtedly the most appropriate.”

”This time, Xiao Chen, I am not for chance or good fortune. I am just an explorer, following the footsteps of the ancestors, and want to know what secrets are hidden in this.”

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, his consciousness broke out and swept across the ground. The dense corpse monsters might be a fatal threat to other monks, but they did not affect Xiao Chen at all. The body is located a hundred feet in radius, all the mummified corpses retreat together, afraid to step forward, crossing the thunder pond for half a step.

”The palaces and buildings are the original monks living in the Great Sixth, with the flame totem on their foreheads. They are not my race, but they are most likely the so-called upper race.”

”The place I searched for is not here, but in the wilderness, where the monks open up the cave, maybe that is their temporary shelter, and I can gain something.”

Xiao Chen's body flickered, whizzing forward, avoiding the remains of the palace and the city, and walking slowly among the mountains and plains.

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