Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 81
Yang Xuanzhen hid behind a big tree, motionless, quietly staring at Qian Wenyuan at the edge of the blood pool.

This person is performing the method of blood sacrifice.

The God Elephant's Prison Suppressing Strength is very miraculous. When it erupts, it is like an ancient god awakening. Its long trunk curls up, swallowing the sun and the moon. When it is dormant, it seems to be hidden in the deepest part of hell, deep and bottomless.

With the ability of Qian Wenyuan's sixteen black and yellow horses, it is extremely difficult to detect where Yang Xuanzhen is.

Even if this person achieves the supernatural secret realm and uses his spiritual consciousness to search the world, he may not be able to find Yang Xuanzhen's trace.

From then on, the two of them were in the light and the other in the dark, and the distance between them was less than thirty feet.

Yang Xuanzhen is like a poisonous snake, but Qian Wenyuan knows nothing about it.

Time passed slowly like this.

Gradually, the blood in Hualong Pond boiled more and more violently, exploding patches of blood.

The sound of blood surging inside it was even more deafening, as if there were countless monsters roaring and roaring in it.

Qian Wenyuan also stopped chanting the incantation, and in a flash, he came to twenty huge water tanks not far away.

"A lot of pills."

Yang Xuanzhen looked intently, the things blooming in those big vats were one after another Sha Yuan Pills refined with the essence and blood of living beings, there were as many as twenty vats, a rough estimate, I am afraid there are dozens of them. Thousands of pieces.

"With the help of this pill, Hualongchi will definitely be transformed into a magic spring."

Qian Wenyuan looked at these Sha Yuan Pills with excitement on his face, and immediately opened his bow left and right, grabbed two large jars, and threw them viciously into the pool of blood.

In the blink of an eye, all twenty large tanks were thrown into the blood pool by him.

As a large number of Shayuan Pills melted and merged into the Hualong Pond, the color of the blood in the pool became scarlet, like some kind of extremely viscous liquid.

Moreover, these liquids no longer exude a stench, but reveal a faint fragrance, as if they have turned into a Lingquan, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.
"The blood sacrifice secret method of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect really has some unique features."

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes flickered, and he vaguely felt a huge energy being bred in the Hualong Pond, and when the time was right, he could use it for his own use and awaken the ancient giant elephant particles.

He held his breath and continued to wait.

Qian Wenyuan paced back and forth on the edge of the blood pool, looking nervous and anxious.

I don't know how long it has passed, the blood in Hualong Pond gradually calmed down, and everything returned to silence.

This scene made Qian Wenyuan's face reveal ecstasy, and he almost jumped up.

"Haha, it's done. The sky pays off. This piece of blood has finally turned into a magic spring. This time, my promotion to the Mystical Ability Realm is just around the corner."

"At that time, I, Qian Wenyuan, will become a true disciple of the sect, and even become the supreme hegemony of a generation of devil emperors."

Having said that, Qian Wenyuan couldn't wait, and wanted to go down to Hualongchi immediately and start absorbing the majestic magic spring in it, so as to advance to the mysterious realm of supernatural powers.

But at this moment, a voice without the slightest emotion suddenly resounded: "Okay, very good, you have finally completed the sacred mission, as a thank you, I will reward you severely."

"Who?"

Suddenly, Qian Wenyuan felt a chill on his back, then turned his head suddenly, and shouted in the direction of the source of the voice: "Where did you get the bastard, get out of here, or you will die!"

It's a pity that he searched all the corners, but he couldn't find anyone, let alone any response.

"What, are you looking for me?" Suddenly, Yang Xuanzhen's casual words came from behind Qian Wenyuan.

Hearing this, Qian Wenyuan suddenly turned around, only to realize that there was a tall and straight figure standing behind him at some point.

This person has a handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, which are particularly outstanding, especially those deep eyes, which are so eye-catching and dazzling like fireflies in the night sky.

"Who are you?"

At the same time as Qian Wenyuan questioned, he immediately opened his mouth to vomit. Immediately, a small white three-inch sword shot out vertically and horizontally, carrying a sharp sword light, and slashed straight at Yang Xuanzhen's throat.

However, Yang Xuanzhen didn't seem to have seen it. The moment the flying sword approached him, he raised his hand and grabbed the little sword. Not in the palm of your hand.

"This sword is not bad, it is mine now."

While speaking, Yang Xuanzhen's big hand suddenly stretched out, as if grabbing a chicken, and grabbed Qian Wenyuan's neck.

"You... you... who the hell are you?"

Qian Wenyuan couldn't even react, and was directly captured, terrified for a while.

He struggled desperately, kicking his legs wildly, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. The opponent's big hands were like iron tongs, unbreakable at all.

How can this be?

He is a master with the strength of sixteen black and yellow horses. Among the inner disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, he is invincible at the same level. How could he not be able to break free from the palm of a strange man?

What shocked him even more was that this person was able to hold his top-grade spiritual tool, the Flying Sword, with just the palm of his flesh. How strong should his physical body be?
It must be known that this flying sword is the best of the best. Thirty black and yellow horses can't pull it.

And this sword is only short of a key opportunity, it can be transformed into a real treasure, and thus its power will be greatly increased and its changes will be countless.

But now, Yang Xuanzhen is directly pinching him in his hands, and he has no strength to resist.

Is this person still a martial artist in the physical secret realm?
This is not in line with the common sense in the practice world.

"Who am I is none of your business"

After all, Yang Xuanzhen didn't pay any attention to Qian Wenyuan, but slightly squeezed the man's neck with his big hand.

Immediately, the other palm reached out at the same time, grabbed the opponent's head and twisted it abruptly, tearing it off forcefully.

Just like that, the future true disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, a generation of Demon Emperor after a few years, fell here.

After finishing all this, Yang Xuanzhen threw away the opponent's body, turned around, went down to the center of the Dragon Transformation Pond, and began to absorb the essence of refining it.

As soon as he arrived at Hualong Pond, he felt a surging warm current pouring into his body from the pores, and instantly filled his whole body.

"It's such a thick energy, it's more pure than Yuanying Pill. If Qian Wenyuan is not dead, maybe he can really improve his supernatural powers with this. I don't know how many ancient giant elephant particles can be awakened if I refine all of it?"

After reading this, Yang Xuanzhen couldn't help but smile, and immediately refined the essence in Hualongchi according to the exercise route of Shenxiang Suppressing Prison Strength.

It has to be said that Qian Wenyuan is a great hero. He paid a huge price and conspired to kill tens of thousands of creatures and transform the dragon marrow and blood in Hualongchi, but in the end he made Yang Xuanzhen cheaper.

And Yang Xuanzhen also fulfilled his promise, and rewarded Qian Wenyuan severely, let his corpse be separated from the body, and his soul completely disappeared in the world.

Before you know it, time flies by.

Finally, there was a crackling sound in Yang Xuanzhen's body, and the eighth ancient giant elephant particle was awakened, which made his whole person's momentum rise steadily.

All this is far from over, as Yang Xuanzhen frantically absorbs and refines, the ninth ancient giant elephant particle in his body is also ready to move, as if it can break through the shackles at any time and be completely born.

And disciples of Taiyi Sect also rushed from all directions, and rushed to the central place, the edge of Hualongchi.

Most of them are lucky people who did not encounter too much danger along the way, and a few of them were rescued by Yang Xuanzhen.

Lin Senpeng, Sun Taidou, and Bai Yuan were also among them.

(End of this chapter)