Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 534 Blood Sacrifice!Ancient Altar Resurrected

Chapter 97 Blood Sacrifice!Ancient Altar Resurrected

Ying Cangkong lost to Qingyu's golden body and tried to escape his consciousness with a secret method. Although this method did great damage to him, given his status, he still had a chance to recover his old outlook.

It's a pity that Ying Cangkong still missed it, and Qingyu was actually proficient in the way of time and space, and finally ended in a tragic ending.

"Dare!" There was a loud howl suddenly on the Eagle Emperor Mountain in the Blood Eagle Clan in the Kun Kingdom of the North Sea.At the same time, there is also a horrifying aura that soars into the sky, shatters the clouds, and runs through Xiaohan.

The entire Blood Eagle Clan, and even the nearby Monster Clans, were overwhelmed by this horrifying aura, and all the demon kings crawled on the ground tremblingly, with respectful expressions on their faces.

The demon emperor is majestic and terrifying!
In the Eagle Emperor Palace, the contemporary Blood Eagle Clan demon emperor has a slender figure, blood-red long hair that is windless and clear, and a sea of ​​monsters around him, sometimes turning into many weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds.

"It hurts the emperor! Who, who dares to kill my beloved grandson!" The blood eagle demon emperor's eyes were dark and fierce, piercing the void in front of him.

After a long time, the majestic aura that terrified many monster races gradually disappeared...

Qingyu put away the Suiyue Saber indifferently. To him, although Ying Cangkong's background was extraordinary, if he killed him, he would kill him, but he would not take it to heart.

Qingyu took one step forward and entered the True Dragon Tomb... It's a pity that his luck is really bad this time. People have patronized, let him get nothing, and return without success.

I just don't know if Qingyu's good luck has been used up. In the following time, although he found several tombs, they were all tombs of descendants of powerful true dragon blood, and there was no real dragon's tomb. Tomb, the harvest is really not big.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, there was not much time left for Qingyu. He finally found another real dragon's tomb in the depths of an ancient forest.

In the depths of the True Dragon Tomb, there is an ancient and mottled altar with a radius of several hundred feet. On the altar is a stone-carved real dragon, which stretches for hundreds of feet and wraps around the entire altar.

Under the altar, two figures were fighting fiercely, one was Su Qinian, and the other was Kun Duanshen, the third prince of Beihai Kun Kingdom.

The people watching the battle not far away include both human and demon races.There are seven people on the side of the demon clan, including Luo Sheng, the eldest grandson of the demon emperor of the Golden Winged Roc clan, and Lang Lin, the only son of the demon emperor of the eight-armed mantis clan, who are all young masters of the fossil-level demon clan; There are people from the Royal Academy and the Taoist Academy, and Liu Qingchan, the princess of Hanyang who is now personally appointed by the Emperor of Han, is also among them.

Entering the Dragon Tomb this time, although Su Qinian has gained a lot of good fortune and has already stepped into the half-step taboo list, Kun Duan Shen, as the third prince of the Kun Kingdom, is indeed a properly taboo figure.Therefore, from the point of view of the situation, Su Qinian was clearly at an absolute disadvantage.

"Bang!" The two fought hard again, and the broken knife in Su Qinian's hand shattered completely, and the whole person flew out, with traces of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Kun Duanshen was still so calm, with a gentle smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

As soon as Su Qinian landed on the ground, he stepped on the dragon-suppressing stake, and rushed out again like lightning, and a big bright knife appeared in his palm.

What greeted Su Qinian was still Kunduanshen's invincible fist, which not only shattered the big bright knife in his palm, but also left bloody fist marks on his body one after another.

"Bang bang bang..." Su Qinian was hit by Kunduanshen 48 punches in a row, more and more cracks in the bones of his body, and the injury became more and more serious. He opened his mouth and spurted blood, and the whole body flew out again. It fell to Liu Qingchan's feet.

Liu Qingchan's eyes were cold and fierce, revealing a strong murderous intent. She stared closely at Kun Duanshen who was walking in front of her, ready to strike at any time, and prepared for the worst.

However, at this moment, a bright blade pierced through the void, and fell in front of Kun Duanshen in an instant.

In this sword light, there is a monstrous power of Qi and blood like a vast ocean, as well as unspeakable power of water and fire. Even Kun Duanshen feels palpitations.

Kun Duanshen's eyes narrowed slightly, and in a hurry, he still raised his hand and punched out. The fist, which was cast like black gold, struck firmly on the blade light.

"Bang!" The blazing light was like the scorching sun across the sky, and the vacuum wave was turbulent, and a figure flew out across the sky. Lang Lin and the other seven who were not far away were terrified, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Who are you!" The gentle smile on Kun Duanshen's face disappeared, his eyes became cold and serious, and he stared at Qingyu who appeared suddenly without blinking.

"Wudang Fumo Peak, Qingyu!" Qingyu said calmly, his whole body did not show the slightest aura, making people really unbelievable that the knife just now came from him.

"It's you!" The light in Kun Duanshen's eyes soared, and fierce fighting spirit gushed out, how could he let go of such a matchless opponent.

"Third Prince, it's the most important thing!" But just when Kunduanshen was about to make a move, Lang Lin let out a low beep at an inopportune moment.Among the seven monster races present, perhaps he was the only one who dared to interrupt Kun Duan Shen's fighting spirit at this time.

"Hmph!" Kun Duanshen gave Lang Lin a cold look, but still put away his fighting spirit and opened his arms to embrace the void. There was no sign at all. The earth trembled around the ancient altar with a radius of hundreds of feet. Blood sprayed out and was engulfed strangely by the earth.

At the same time, all seven of Lang Lin disappeared out of thin air and appeared above the ancient altar.

Blood sacrifice!Qingyu's eyes flickered with brilliance, but he didn't intend to stop him.Because he is very clear that the matter has come to this point, even if he tries to stop it, it will be futile.

"Om!" On the ancient altar, the void distorted, including Kun Duan Shen, the eight members of Yaozu disappeared alive in front of everyone.

"Qingyu, there will eventually be a battle between you and me, right here..." Kun Duanshen's meaningful words still echoed in the air.

Everyone was shocked, and then thought of something, and their faces became extremely ugly.There was even a child of the royal family who couldn't help but scolded Qing Yu: "Seventeenth brother, why don't you stop them?"

"Bang!" Abruptly, without any warning, the son of the royal family spurted blood, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

"Liu Qingyu, how dare you..." All the children of the royal family changed their expressions and couldn't help scolding Qingyu, but when they met Qingyu's indifferent eyes, the words that came to their lips were swallowed back. Silence like a cicada.

"The inheritance of the real dragon must not fall into the hands of the demon clan!" As if feeling that the behavior of himself and others was too embarrassing, another royal family child insisted on arguing...

(End of this chapter)