Immemorial Pill Venerable

No. 2117th Chapter Lianchi Newborn

Asura Peak has many blood pools, at the foot of the peak, halfway up the mountain, the palace of the gods, and even the palace of the Lord Shura There are everywhere.

The blood pond contains a strong sense of Slaughter Dao. While the fleshy body is soaked in the strong Divine Transformation body, the Slaughter Dao sense in the blood water will also melt into the divine force of the sky wheel.

The status of Shurawei is different, and the treatment he enjoys is also very different. The blood pool in the Palace of Motu is far stronger than other gods. Those garbage blood pools halfway up the mountain and at the foot of the peak are inferior. Black robe will only go to soak.

On this day, Qin Hao followed Motu out of the palace, followed the strict guard up, bypassed the Asura Palace, and came to a hidden area behind the main palace.

This is the mountainside, guarding a few red-clothed elites.

Qin Hao perceives slightly, every red-clothed on the mountainside has no less than 40,000 years of cultivation, and very few of them have killing aura intensity comparable to that of a god-level general.

"I have seen God General Motu." More than a dozen red-clothed chiefs bowed.

"Well, by the order of the gods, take the newcomer into the pool, you can retreat." Motu Iron Pagoda's strong body stood here, extremely oppressive.

"Yes, God General." The red-clothed leaders gave Qin Hao a silent look, and then left the mountainside in a group, where only Motu and Qin Hao were left.

The refining pond is far from a place where ordinary heaven wheels can enter. Today, the God of Motu led a newcomer to this place. Apart from envy, the red-clothed chiefs are also deeply impressed by Qin Hao. Squeeze a cold sweat.

I wonder if this newcomer can survive in the pool.

"God, this is..." Qin Hao looked around and found that there was a huge mountainside. There was only a small blood pool here. The strength of the guards was so strong and the guards were so tightly guarded that it was enough to show this. The extraordinary of a small blood pool.

"Go in." Motu pointed to a small crater in front of him. The area was no more than one meter square, which was only enough for one person to fall.

Qin Hao probed his neck, and at a glance, the potholes seemed to be set in the middle of the ground. The blood color was darker than the one he had soaked before, and it was as dark as ink.

"gu lu."

Qin Hao subconsciously swallowed, wisps of black flame swaying from the pitch-black blood, like one after another dead and struggling soul, this The small blood pool is like a purgatory specializing in melting souls. It looks so hot, but it exudes a feeling of suffocation as cold as a cave.

"Is it the only one?" Qin Hao looked at Motu and asked: "Why don't Jiakang, Yingluo and Qiangui be together?

The four of them are new Jintian Wheel.

"They are elsewhere, and they are not qualified to soak in the pool. "Motu said.

Qin Hao stopped asking, glanced at the dark blood pool, the terrifying murderous power assaults the senses, straight through the soul, and the body fell into the body that can eat people without spitting out bones. In the prison cave, Qin Hao squeezed his fists and stepped forward, stepping into it.

Pump!

Stepping on the air, he immediately sank in, and the pool did not Deep, the black liquid just touched Qin Hao’s chest.

But stepping on this foot is like stepping into hell.

In an instant, the black liquid covering the body began to roll violently. , The horrible black flame fluttered wildly, and countless mournful screams of souls faintly sounded in the ears. Just at this brief moment, the clothes on Qin Hao's body were corroded by the black liquid.

The terrifying killing penetrated the skin, Filled with flesh and blood, flowing in the meridian, without a breath, Qin Hao squeezed his fists and raised his hair and let out a cry of pain, the great lights on his body immediately appeared, and the bright divine light spread to the whole body, even so , Still can't resist the power of black liquid erosion, Qin Hao feels the extremely hot power surging from the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet, looking straight at the forehead, and wants to penetrate the top of the head and penetrate his body.

"hehe, slow Slowly enjoy it kid, I will come again in seven days, I hope people can see you at that time, instead of turning into a blood refinement in the pool. Ignoring Qin Hao’s pain, Motu turned and left in the same direction when he came back and forth: "Oh, right, don’t think about coming out. You can’t come out if you get in with your current strength. Only the god master and the slayer can get you out. , Even I can't do it. "

Is it painful?

Motu naturally knows what Qin Hao is receiving. After all, he has also gone in. Although it feels more painful than death, it lasts through, Qin Hao He will have power comparable to that of a god general.

Motu doesn’t know what the god master’s purpose is for doing this. Back then, his five meridians entered the pool, and almost died in it. According to Qin Hao’s current Cultivation cultivation base, trifling a divine rune, is there a reason to live?

Motu doesn’t understand, but he will firmly follow Shura’s will.

"I hope you don’t die, No side, it's a pity. "

Before Motu left the mountainside, he turned around and took a last look, and saw Qin Hao in the black liquid struggling frantically, just like the souls who turned into flames in the black liquid.

" Hum. "

The round light radiated, illuminating the entire Asura Peak mountainside, and the painful cry heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, as Motu said, Qin Hao is useless no matter how struggling, and his body is stuck. I can’t get out of the black liquid at all.

The hot Soul Fire grilled Qin Hao’s body, and the dark blood gradually overwhelmed him. His consciousness became weaker and weaker until his hands stopped struggling and he was blackened. The liquid flowed over the head.

During this process, Qin Hao’s Innate Soul Power was forced to operate. Although the pure water did not condense into a divine force, it was just Soul Power, but it still tried to save the owner’s life. , Trying to repair the damage Qin Hao's soul and body suffered.

But immediately, Jingyoushui was forced back into his soul by Qin Hao. He hasn't reached a dead end, even if it is painful, He can still support it, he wants to try.

"The cultivation pool is not a 50,000-year cultivation, which is unbearable. Sure enough, as you said, the kid hides the cultivation base. "

Deep in the dim Asura Palace, in front of the huge iron seat, the slayers looked at the picture in the light curtain, reflecting the scene of the mountainside completely.

" Samsara Mirror has the power to boost cultivation and derive divine rune. However, for more than 100 years of trifling, he was absolutely impossible to get five Divine Veins, two or three at most. This child has great potential, and Divine Force Fruit did not choose the wrong person. "

Zhixiang also looked at the picture in the light curtain seriously, and immediately glanced at the Shura deity tied to the iron stand next to him. This is the original state of Shura.

The face is still weak and lying on the chair, thick black hair covering the five senses, the heavy Pluto divine iron squeezes out the hideous traces of the body, and breathes weakly.

"Don’t want to say something. What? "Zhixiang wants to hear the truth.

"With the strength to speak, I might as well stay on the chair obediently and honestly. "In the middle of the dark hair, the two line of sight opened, revealing a scarlet. Since he has separated the intellectual aspect from the body, now Asura Peak has all the natural intellectual aspects to arrange, why he bothers, or he separates What does Yizhihun do?

"Although I was staring at myself, the look in your eyes still made me feel scared. "Wisdom avoids the vision of the truth, each of Shura has independent thinking ability. In essence, it is a person, but it is not a person.

Among a few mutual souls , Will also displease each other, such as Zhixiang, they particularly hate evil and stupid looks, one is bloodthirsty, and the other is terribly stupid.

"Swordsman, you don’t need to ask me again, It's up to you, in short, force out the divine force in his Sky Wheel as soon as possible. Compared with him, I am more worried about evil now. "The scarlet eyes are closed again.

Each of Shura's spirits has different personalities. Although they restrain each other, they will not affect each other. Moreover, once a spirit is separated from the body, In a short period of time, it can’t be taken back.

The ability to divide and not take the initiative to take back is the only weakness of Slaughter Dao.

So, what the evil person wants to do now is the truth. I can't control it at all.

"Don't worry, we are the same person, and we are not for ourselves. Although the guy is a bit fierce, he should also hope that he is good. A wise smile appeared on Zhixiang's face: "I asked him to leave the killing world temporarily, find our good big brothers, and bring some special products back. "

The wisdom phase deceived the evil phase and went to Yellow Springs World and the ghost mythical creature, wanting to completely tempering Qin Hao into a person in the killing world, forcing out the divine force in his heaven wheel, relying solely on nourishment and tempering It’s not enough. It takes many methods to do it.

Lying on the iron seat, breathing is getting weaker and weaker, as if falling asleep, the dim Asura Palace is instantly quiet.

Destiny brings the divine force to the Slaughter World. Although he is missing a Dao Idol soul and his power is no longer complete, Shura will never give up the opportunity to get through the gate of Hades, he must go in and take a look. .

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Mountainside Refining Pond!

In a blink of an eye, it is six days!

In the refining tank, Qin Hao The body sank in the black liquid, with bloodshot eyes exposed, countless black soul flames burst above his head, screaming screams, but he was not affected at all, as quiet as a hidden water waiting for prey The ghast of .

Six days ago, when he first entered the pool, he felt like he had returned to the Tianzhao soul, and the pain was more uncomfortable than being frustrated by Jun Mo.

However, after six days, Qin Hao's shout became smaller and smaller, and gradually gave up the struggle, until now, he quietly shrank on the surface of the water, as if he had become one with Devouring Soul's pool.

Shoulder In the last itch, in the devil emblem, the evil spirits flowed out, condensed into strips of evil spirits, or crawled on Qin Hao's shoulders and head, or wandered freely in the black liquid of the pool, whether evil spirits or Qin Hao I really enjoy all this, as if he is soaking in a hot spring that cures all kinds of diseases at this moment, it is so comfortable and natural.

However, in Qin Hao's quiet body, the bloodthirsty and murderous increase exploded. In these six days, he seemed to be alive again from his previous life. The bits and pieces of each life were continuously staged and more clearly, until not long ago, when Divine Realm died, Qin Hao returned to himself. At that moment , He just remembered who he really was.

He is a descendant of the Pill Venerable tribe, the highest alchemy god of the wasteland world, the Kunlun continent ruler, and the dísciple of the God World Academy. His name is Qin Hao.

"The murderous nature made me want to lose myself, but what came with it was the skyrocketing divine force. "

Qin Hao's throat made a low sound that no one heard. The two bloody eyes floating on the surface of the water flashed with terrifying fierce light. Only at the deepest level of the fierce light, did they maintain a sense of reason. Luster.

The skyrocketing divine force has changed Qin Hao's sky wheel, and the torture in six days is more obvious than the effect of his normal cultivation period of millennium or even ten thousand years.

He doesn't know the reason, but he feels it very clearly. It seems that his divine rune is going to have another one. This kind of omen he felt during the cultivation of Samsara Field.

"It was impossible before Understand the pain of Wu Old Jun Ancestral God's solution, think about it, should endure similar to this pool. "

Qin Hao has never thought about miracles, and he didn't want to do miracles, especially when he witnessed the battle of Divine Realm, Dongsheng Xianzun, blind sword teacher, many Sword God powers to destroy Divine Source For the price, in exchange for the power brought by the divine solution.

Unfortunately, none of these people succeeded and Nirvana reborn from the Death Tribulation.

In Qin Hao’s cognition, the spiritual solution Comparable to a curse, probably only people like Wu Old Jun can solve four times in a row, in exchange for 40,000 years of cultivation divine force.