Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 211 Skyhorn Ant Nest, Blood Sacrifice, Old Man.

Inland, the spirit of the fairy is strong, and the avenue is more stable.

At this time, in the place not far from the realm of just trance, there is a piece of divine light that is brilliant and dazzling, and the mountains are surrounded by bright and clean fairy light.

The celestial spirit condenses into mist, and the clouds are steaming and rosy, which is very extraordinary.

Some powerful creatures gathered here, vigilant and vigilant against each other.

In front of you is the nest of skyhorn ants.

A portal, wrapped in profound light, exudes a vicissitudes of life and a long-lasting atmosphere.

"This is the nest of skyhorn ants!"

"It definitely contains the inheritance of the ten evils of the ancient times! If you can get it, you will reach the sky in one step and lay the foundation for becoming an emperor."

Some creatures were very excited, looking at the skyhorn ant nest in front of them, with fanaticism in their eyes and anticipation in their hearts.

This is a very wide cave, surrounded by traces of pure white mist, hazy and gorgeous, very dreamy, making the space in front of it look much more ethereal, with a unique fairy charm from ancient times.

Although it is thin, it cannot be ignored, like a fairyland.

"You need to pass the test before you can get the inheritance. I'm afraid things won't be too simple!"

Some creatures shook their heads, but they were still rational, and they were not dazzled by the great opportunity in front of them.

Ahead is a building with a portal.

There are dozens of them.

Arranged in front of the cave mansion, in front of each portal, there are shining bright lights, exuding a long-lasting atmosphere.

From the portal, one can vaguely see everything inside the cave.

It was a hazy ancient cave, where chaotic energy and fairy light flowed at the same time, steaming densely.

A stalwart figure appeared in the cave. He used to live in the cave. He looked very ordinary, as if he was a mortal.

However, there was an invisible force field around him, and the crushed avenue dared not approach, and hid far away.

"This is indeed the nest of the ten vicious skyhorned ants. That figure is a member of the skyhorned ants' clan. They are very powerful and have even become immortals!"

Excited by the outside world, countless supreme powers exclaimed.

"The seven, seven, and forty-nine portals outside should be the first test. Only a few of them, or only one of them, can lead to the inside of the cave!"

"Others will be a dead end. This test is too cruel."

Some people can't bear it.

There are 49 portals in Qiqi, only a few of them are destined to survive, and the others will be dead ends.

In this way, a large number of Tianjiao will die.

The Tianjiao who can enter the old land, no one thinks that they are all Xeon Tianjiao, and the worst is the existence that can suppress a Daozhou.

Most of them are evildoers at the level of ordinary saints and gods.

If he can survive, at least he can become the overlord of one party.

It is indeed a pity to die in front of the first portal of the skyhorn ants.

"In this case, no creature dares to act rashly."

The creatures present frowned and said.

What he said was right, it had been some time since the skyhorn ant nest was discovered.

But no creature has acted rashly and hastily entered the portal.

This is a dead end.

Even if he desires to obtain the inheritance of the ten fierce skyhorn ants, it is only on the premise that he can survive.

"They are all strong."

Yan Feng whispered, stronger than him, even felt a little pressure.

All the creatures watching in the Skyhorn Ant's nest are all powerful, super creatures, monstrous beings from various places in the Three Thousand Dao State.

Even the former Shaodi-level powerhouses still have several figures.

Some of them he knew were old-fashioned young heroes with good reputations.

There are also some, he is very unfamiliar, and he has never even heard of them, which are dark horses.

They are powerful, but they don't have a strong force to support them, so they don't want to be exposed prematurely, so they sneak into the crowd and want to seek stability.

"Probably gathered nearly a hundred people."

Leng Yue's face was also a bit unsightly. Although she and Yan Feng are young emperor-level powerhouses, they may not be able to take advantage of this battle.

There are several young emperor-level powerhouses that she can distinguish!

There are also hidden in the dark.

And those who are coming in haste.

The trip to the Skyhorn Ant's nest may not be very rewarding.

And if it doesn't work well, it may be folded inside.

"This is the white jade formation, I know this formation."

There is a creature who speaks, it is a human race, he is not a young talent, but an old antique, the realm of a sage.

However, he is a disadvantaged group at the moment, he does not have too strong talent, and his realm is suppressed in the nine transformations of the keel.

The holy will he has comprehended cannot be used.

The strength is not as good as the Tianjiao present.

This is also the reason why some supreme powers are unwilling to end.

The golden age is no joke.

In this life, any evildoer at the level of a holy child can cause countless disturbances in the previous era.

But at this moment, it is only a level of cannon fodder, which is not enough to see at all, and it is only the powerhouse of the former Shaodi level who can be used at the top.

How dare these old antiques face these arrogances in the same situation?

At that time, there will only be torture and murder.

"The White Jade Formation is a large formation from eons ago. It has long been lost. This old man also read through an ancient book by chance."

The old man spoke slowly.

The atmosphere froze, and everyone's attitude towards the old man had begun to become unkind.

It's like the exam is approaching, and everyone hasn't reviewed it, no, just when everyone is secretly rejoicing.

Suddenly, someone said that he stood up and said that he reviewed the questions and he was able to answer the questions.

Everyone wanted to kill the old man.

Some young emperor-level evildoers existed, and even narrowed their eyes slightly, thinking of bad ideas.

"The cracking of this formation is very simple."

Seeing that the situation was getting more subtle, the old man quickly smiled and said:

"The White Jade Formation is a formation that only some immortals could set up before the ages, and because it is too bloody, few people set it up.

There are seven or seven 49 portals in total, and each portal can enter the secret storehouse, but it is necessary."

Speaking of this, the old man deliberately paused: "Blood sacrifice."

After hearing the word bloodstains, the atmosphere on the field froze again.

Some Tianjiao became excited, their eyes were fiery.

There are also some Tianjiao who have faint chills on their backs.

There are 49 portals, even if one portal only needs blood from one person, it will take seven to seven 49 people!

At least half of them are going to die!
The arrogances on the field each became vigilant and adjusted their auras to keep their fighting power at its peak at all times in order to deal with emergencies.

There are even some arrogances who are secretly running the magic arts, brewing the most powerful supernatural powers!
"Only when the portal absorbs enough blood can it be opened."

The old man continued, "These portals are not connected. There is a small cave behind them, which will contain some rewards. Only by opening all the portals can the skyhorn ant's nest be completely opened!"

"Interesting, this formation is really interesting, I like it."

Someone was laughing, very presumptuous, a powerful Tianjiao, the level of the young emperor.

He was one of the first 20 people to enter the old soil.

Yan Luo, regardless of the reaction of the people in front of him, stepped out with a single step, full of evil spirits.

In just a split second, he had already arrived in front of the old man, his divine light exploded, his energy and blood soared to the sky, countless runes fluttered, and he held the old man in his hand.

"It's up to you to make this blood sacrifice No. 1!"

(End of this chapter)