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Chapter 775: Blood ball, death

Chapter 775: Blood ball, death
Under the support of external power, the blazing true fire on the altar cannot be endless, but at least in the face of this wisp of cold air, at least in this short period of time, that is, in fact, Endless.

The cold air in the cauldron, even though its quality far exceeds the raging true fire, its quantity is undoubtedly incomparable.

Two pairs of enemies collided with each other, and even though the True Fire retreated steadily and destroyed countless people, in the end, what Chu Mu wanted was only a few dozen breaths of time.

After dozens of breaths, even if all the true fire is extinguished, even if the formation collapses, as long as the lid of the cauldron is completely lifted, there is no doubt that everything is a foregone conclusion.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

In this anxious confrontation, time passed at an extremely slow speed.

And that gap, with the passage of time. It also started from small and expanded bit by bit.

The wider the gap, the more violent and terrifying the cold air erupting in the cauldron becomes.

Large tracts of real fire were still burning, but they were directly frozen by the surging cold air in the sky, stretching like ice sculptures.

In the end, they were shattered one after another in the blink of an eye, extinguishing a large area of ​​flame, but fortunately, it was also just a blink of an eye. With the blessing of the formation, large areas of real fire immediately came one after another to fill the annihilated vacancy.

In the end, Chu Mu shouted loudly, and the rolling real fire surging around the cauldron of beasts seemed to have been pressed on the freeze button. Then, the sea of ​​​​fire shrank violently, and the flames were quickly compressed into flame crystals that were close to the essence. In an instant, the rapidly compressed flame crystal expanded suddenly.

In this way, he created a scene of being completely crushed before his eyes.

The expansion this time was even almost out of control.

And on this altar, the cauldron of all beasts with its lid opened, the high-hanging cauldron lid was instantly blown away by the sudden burst of power.

The spells in his hands turned into streaks of spiritual light, which fell one after another like raindrops. The raging true fire spread across the entire altar platform. When the time was about to end, not only did it not subside, but it spread more and more, becoming more and more terrifying.

Thirty breaths of time are just around the corner.

In just an instant, the expanding flame crystal turned into a huge fireball, bursting out on top of the altar!
The bloody space that was already burned by the flames burst open under the sudden expansion of terrifying power, and the bloody water quickly compressed in all directions.

However, this cold ice in the sky must have originated from a powerful Nascent Soul whose cultivation realm was far beyond his.

Otherwise, there is no need to go to such trouble to solve this Kongyou Hanbing, just crush it.

Thoughts were flowing, and at this moment, Chu Mu couldn't help but worry too much. As his thoughts moved slightly, the magic power in Dantian surged, like a river pouring down, and poured into this great divine fire formation, supporting the evolution of this endless true fire, and these ten thousand things. Confrontation with Kongyou Hanbing in the beast cauldron.

The lid of the tripod hangs high, almost completely separated from the tripod body.

With this scene in his eyes, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel helpless.

On the altar, the lid of the cauldron fell aside, but the body of the cauldron still stood tall and did not move at all.

The cycle goes on and on, and in the end, only pieces of frozen blood ice remain, rising and falling in the blood.

When it comes to the ultimate essence, considering that he has devoured two spiritual fires of heaven and earth, and transformed the Great Sun True Fire twice, it must not be inferior to the ice in the sky.

In the open mouth of the cauldron, the ice in the sky still existed, forming a thin film of ice that surged and shimmered in the open mouth of the cauldron.

Under the turbulent current, strands of cold air were swept into it, submerged into the rolling sea of ​​blood, freezing large areas of blood, and then shattered under such turbulence...

"break!"

Time passes again.

Chu Mu's expression was solemn, and he did not relax at all.

As for his True Fire of the Sun, it was obviously difficult to fully unleash its power even with his Golden Core cultivation.

Chu Mu turned a blind eye, the magic formula in his hand was not broken, and the shadow of an ancient tower slowly gathered in front of him. After a few breaths, a Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Tower was already hanging in the palm of his hand.

"town!"

He raised his hand and threw it, and let out a low shout. The ancient tower hung high on the top of the altar, and in the sky above the ancient cauldron, the dragon soul roared, shocking the soul.

Nine phantoms of dragon souls are interlaced and circling, already surrounding the top of the altar, and the cauldron of all beasts is in the center of the nine dragons.

"town!"

Chu Mu shouted lowly. After the Divine Fire Formation collapsed, the Kowloon Seal Formation with the Kowloon Prison Suppression Tower as the core also followed closely to cover the area to prevent possible changes.

At this time, Chu Mu stepped forward and stopped in front of the cauldron of beasts.

The frost infection at the mouth of the cauldron may be due to the complete breakdown of the balance of the cauldron. At this moment, the frost that was limited to the inside of the cauldron has eroded to the outside of the cauldron and spread to most of the cauldron.

Stained with frost, the sculpture of a monster beast that was originally vivid was obviously a little stiff at this moment.

The dragon roared and roared, and wisps of flames fell. Chu Mu raised his hand to explore the cold frost film at the mouth of the tripod.

This time, he did not borrow the power of the puppet again. His palms were stained with some flames, and the dragon patterns were looming. He used the Nine Dragons to protect his body and submerged it into the frost film. As expected, within just a few breaths, signs of collapse and destruction could be seen under the erosion of the cold air.

Chu Mu's expression was calm, and as his thoughts moved slightly, the high-hanging prison-suppressing tower trembled slightly, the dragon soul roared, and a shadow of the dragon soul flashed away, and disappeared into the palm of Chu Mu's hand in an instant.

A dragon soul brand was branded on the back of the hand like an inscription. Red fire flickered. Under the erosion of the cold air, the trend of collapse and destruction suddenly stopped. The stalemate lasted only a moment, and the palm was submerged in the cold film.

At this moment, in Chu Mu's perception, although the cold air in the sky was still terrifying, the total amount of cold air had dropped by more than one level compared to when the cauldron was turned on.

After just a few breaths, he could clearly feel the subsequent weakness of this cold film.

The palm of his hand stagnated slightly in the cold film, Chu Mu decisively burst out his power, and in the scene where ice and fire were intertwined again, the presence of flames suddenly spread.

At this moment, the cold wave surged, and ice and fire intertwined with each other, as if a certain balance was broken. During the violent trembling, spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly.

The next moment, the ice suddenly shattered, and the cold film covering the cauldron disappeared without a trace except for some residual cold air.

When the last layer of cold film shattered, the scene in the cauldron came into Chu Mu's eyes clearly.

In the huge ancient cauldron, blood lines were criss-crossed, just like the blood vessels of living beings. To the naked eye, you could even see the blood flowing in it.

And in the center of the ancient cauldron, there is a group of blood balls the size of a human head?
Chu Mu was startled for a moment, and carefully used his consciousness to peek. Only then did he realize that this so-called blood cell had only formed a thin film of blood on its surface due to the interlaced blood pouring into it.

And inside, it is a blood red color...

Round embryo?

Chu Mu was a little unsure. His consciousness covered the ball of blood like threads. He was about to take a closer look at it, but he only felt the strange phenomenon of the Qiankun bag on his waist reappearing.

This time, it was even more direct. As soon as he subconsciously opened the space portal of the Qiankun Bag, the golden light rushed out of it. Before he could react, it fell from the sky and sank into the cauldron with lightning speed. Among the embryos of this mass of blood cells.

And in the Qiankun Bag, on top of the altar, Wangcai's broken body was lying down. The little bit of life left had disappeared with the disappearance of the golden light, and it was completely dead!

Chu Mu's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he didn't care about the unknown mysteries that might be hidden in the cauldron. His majestic consciousness burst out and enveloped the ball of blood in an instant.

But at this moment, the golden light that seemed to have been transformed by wealth disappeared into the blood cell embryo, and the blood that was originally just flowing on the surface of the blood cell embryo solidified almost rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the "embryo" in his spiritual perception was covered by the solidified blood shell, making it difficult to get a glimpse of it.

At this moment, the blood lines surrounding the blood cells were bursting with blood-colored light. In the end, like a spread spider web, within a few breaths, the solidified blood shell was enveloped and intertwined on its surface, forming a The mysterious inscriptions that are difficult to discern are imprinted on the blood shell.

All the changes were completely beyond Chu Mu's expectations, and they were not within his knowledge. Even if he wanted to intervene, he would not dare to interfere at will without any understanding due to the existence of Wangcai.

He could only watch all this happen, until all the visions in the cauldron fell silent, and what appeared in his field of vision was no longer a blood ball with intertwined blood vessels and rippling blood.

Instead, it turned into a... "blood egg"?
Chu Mu pursed his lips, and he tried to pull the blood egg. Without any imaginable obstacles, the blood egg separated from the cauldron and floated in front of him.

The blood egg is the size of a human head, and on the solidified blood shell are criss-crossing lines. It seems chaotic, but it seems to contain some unknown mystery.

The blood shell is soft in texture, but extremely tough, and it is difficult for one's spiritual sense to penetrate even the slightest bit into it.

Although I haven't tried to force it open, but...

Chu Mu could see clearly just now.

All these changes were caused by the loss of wealth.

Force it open and peek inside...

Will it have some negative impact on wealth?

Chu Mu was not sure.

Regarding this blood cell embryo, this blood egg... and even the existence of this blood pool...

Everything was too confusing for him.

Chu Mu hesitated, and then fixed his gaze on the altar in the Qiankun Bag.

Above the altar, a massive amount of vitality is still surging in the altar, but the ray of vitality that he spent a lot of resources and energy to maintain has completely disappeared at this moment.

The remaining body has no soul, and the vitality is extinct.

Only a broken and naked body collapsed on the altar...

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(End of this chapter)

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