Tianlong Jianzun

600 Blood Sacrifice

The gray sky and earth are empty and lonely.

Ye Tianling looked at the back of the woman in the red gauze skirt with mixed emotions.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mood, and walked forward step by step.

This empty environment is like dark chaos, and everything is hazy.

Only this cold pool was extremely clear in Ye Tianling's eyes.

Ye Tianling did not feel any pressure or obstruction, but as he gradually approached the altar above the cold pool, Ye Tianling sensed a strong sense of vitality.

That kind of vitality seemed to flow out of the blood-colored crystal coffin, permeating the top of this cold pool.

Ye Tianling was not breathing, but the vitality was still pouring into his body crazily.

On Ye Tianling's body, the blood that had been somewhat exhausted, as if a dead tree was in spring, unexpectedly showed a new vitality inexplicably.

And on the desolate Hantan, emerald green vines began to grow.

Like duckweed in the water, it begins to grow rapidly.

Soon, the entire cold pond was covered with large emerald green duckweeds, and twisted vines gradually grew from the duckweeds. The stems and leaves on these vines were as vivid as monks. But their bodies are only the size of ants.

They grow on the roots of these duckweeds, and they are lifelike. Their various movements, expressions, etc. are like the projection of the kneeling and crawling monks who finally entered the palace.

This situation was very strange and charming, but Ye Tianling didn't worry too much and continued to move forward.

The duckweed grew further, becoming huge umbrella-shaped objects like lotus leaves, extending into the void high above the lake.

Under Ye Tianling's feet, duckweed gradually paved a path.

Ye Tianling originally did not lose energy while walking in the air, but now he is stepping on duckweed, but he feels more comfortable and relaxed.

It was as if even the last obstacle had completely disappeared at this moment.

This duckweed road extends to the altar.

In the blood-colored crystal coffin on the altar, blood-colored liquid gradually appeared.

These liquids flow with a peerless breath of vitality.

It is these breaths that fill the dead cold pool with lush vitality - then it is obvious what these liquids are.

"Is this the Life Soul Spring? Then, what about the Yuan Magnetic Aurora?"

Ye Tianling was already sure that the liquid in the blood-colored crystal coffin was the fountain of life and soul.

Ye Tianling gradually approached the altar. As he got closer, he could see more and more clearly.

The back of the woman in the red gauze skirt is also clearer.

That was not the figure of a little girl, but the figure of a real, extremely beautiful woman.

The woman did not look back. The moment Ye Tianling stepped onto the altar, the altar suddenly flew up and flew into the distance.

In the void in the distance, an ancient metal door appeared.

Inside the metal door, there was chaos and nothing could be seen clearly.

When the altar flew over with Ye Tianling, Ye Tianling did not retreat.

The woman didn't speak, and neither did Ye Tianling.

He tried hard to look into the metal door, but couldn't see anything - there was still only chaos inside.

Gradually, when the altar approached the metal door, Ye Tianling could vaguely see that there seemed to be a vast ancient sword tomb inside.

At that moment, Ye Tianling almost instinctively thought of the 'Tianlong Sword Tomb'.

After seeing those blurry surroundings, Ye Tianling saw again that there seemed to be a figure standing there quietly in that world.

His figure is not big, almost no different from ordinary people.

But when he saw this person, Ye Tianling felt a peerless aura of majesty.This kind of aura is very terrifying, as if once this person releases his majesty, it will be enough to destroy the world.

The figure stopped after traveling through the void of that magical world.

Finally, he stood at the metal door.

Ye Tianling finally saw the face of this figure clearly.

This is a man wearing a black sword uniform. He looks very young, but his temperament is extraordinary, charming and indifferent, and he is as indifferent to the common people as a peerless god.

That kind of terrifying aura and that peerless posture made Ye Tianling shiver all over when he saw it.

Ye Tianling had seen Feng Chaoge and Ji Kun and other peerless beings, but none of them were as terrifying as this man.

Ye Tianling was shocked. Where are the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cave, Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge and even the Tianlong Sword Tomb?How could such a peerless existence exist?

Ye Tianling's talent for soul detection has been restrained, but he still senses the atmosphere of worship in the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Cave.

Whether it is the glow of the Dao between heaven and earth, the sound of the Dao, or the many duckweeds and the lifelike monk stems and leaves on the duckweeds, they all kowtow in worship.

Ye Tianling himself could hardly bear this kind of influence. If it weren't for the terrifying vitality fluctuations on the altar, he would probably have to kneel down and kowtow in worship.

"What race is this?"

Ye Tianling suddenly noticed that there were twelve pairs of black transparent wings behind this man. If he didn't have the Eye of Heaven, it would be difficult for him to see these wings.

"Black wings? Completely opposite to the white wings? Wings derived from Yuan Magnetic Aurora?"

Ye Tianling came up with this answer inexplicably.

He was shocked. What on earth is this terrifying existence?
"Are you sure you want to perform a blood sacrifice? This is your only chance, so you have to think about it!"

The man opened his mouth lightly.

It was the extremely ancient rune language of the beginning, and its tone was like singing, not a direct statement.

"determine."

The woman in the red gauze skirt spoke with an indifferent voice.

"it is good."

There was a trace of satisfaction in the man's eyes and a faint smile.

Immediately, a terrifying dark light escaped from his body.

This is a peerless metamagnetic aurora.

When this kind of light spreads in all directions, the world inside the metal door clearly becomes clear.

At this time, Ye Tianling discovered that mummies began to appear one after another on the altar.

The vitality of the monks on the duckweed began to dry up, and finally they died tragically. After turning into withered corpses, the duckweed gathered a green light and gathered the mummies on the altar.

The black light emanating from the man's body became even stronger. Obviously, he was very satisfied with all this.

Finally, he glanced casually, and when his eyes fell on Ye Tianling, he actually showed a hint of surprise.

"Ok?"

The man's eyes shrank slightly.

Ye Tianling felt cold all over, and a destructive pressure of death permeated the air instantly.

"It's over."

Ye Tianling's heart sank.

He didn't know what the man with black wings was looking at, but he knew that this time, it might be really bad.

(End of this chapter)