The Great Demon Venerable of the Sea of ​​​​blood

"A middle stage Daluo Golden Immortal?

Interesting, a strong man in the middle stage of the Daluo Jinxian is actually sneaky, and I want to see who it is. "

Ming He's eyes moved, and he felt that this matter was not easy, so he immediately followed after hiding his figure.

The twenty-seventh chapter of the light-burning plan, the twelve ancestors were shocked (please collect, ask for flowers!)

Following behind the big Luo Jinxian, Ming He soon saw a small remote valley.This small valley is not far from Buzhou Mountain, but it is difficult to find if you are not careful.

But what shocked Ming He was that when he came here, he actually felt his blood vessels throbbing, as if there was something connected to his own blood vessels.

"How is that possible? Could it be related to Pangu?"

It was impossible for Ming He not to be shocked, because his bloodline came from Pangu, and what made his bloodline react must be related to Pangu.

However, he did not release his divine sense to investigate, but followed the hidden aura.He wanted to see what the other party was planning.

The follower, Daluo Jinxian, stepped into the valley, and Ming He clearly felt that his bloodline was being pulled more strongly.Before long, a huge pool of blood appeared in front of him.The blood pool is square and can be several hundred feet in size.

"Pangu blood essence!!"

When he saw the blood pond in front of him, Ming He almost exclaimed. He clearly felt that he was connected to the blood pond.

"No, it's not the blood of Pangu, it's just ordinary blood."

Immediately, he shook his head. Although there was no spiritual detection, he could sense that it was not blood essence.But at this time, he focused his attention on the twelve blood shadows in the blood pool.

These are twelve blood fetuses of different shapes, which already have their own form and consciousness.And he could see that these twelve creatures were about to transform.

"Are they the Twelve Ancestors?"

Ming He was surprised, at this moment he had to doubt, even looking at the form of these twelve creatures, he already had nine points of certainty.

At this time, the twelve creatures seemed to be communicating with each other, and all of them had happy expressions on their faces.It seems to be happy to be able to transform into shape soon.

And having determined that the creature in front of him was the Queen of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Xize frowned and stared closely at the Daluo Jinxian.At this moment, he has understood that the other party is playing the attention of the twelve ancestors, or is playing the attention of the blood pool.

"kindness?"

At this time, Ming He's eyes flashed, and the big Luo Jinxian moved. He actually circled around, and after a while, he silently laid down a formation.

And when this great formation was completed, Ming He immediately sensed that the things in front of him had disappeared, leaving only the endless flat ground.

"Hidden illusion? It seems that this guy really has a plan!"

Ming He sneered and immediately entered the formation.And as soon as he stepped into the formation, he found that the Daluo Jinxian cultivator had already revealed his figure.

This is a Taoist man in a yellow robe with a thin and dark face. Seeing him, Ming He has the illusion of looking at a coffin, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a thought came out from the blood pond. Obviously, the Taoist figure showed his body, and the twelve ancestors in the blood pond had discovered him.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet the descendants of Pangu here, and there is a blood pool. It's a big chance."

The Taoist smiled and seemed very happy, looking at the blood pool and the twelve ancestors with a fiery face.

"If you can be refined and possessed of this blood pool, the poor Dao's cultivation will be greatly increased, and it is even possible to obtain the inheritance of the great god Pangu."

The Daoist's face was almost crazy at this moment. When he thought of getting the inheritance of the Great God Pangu, and having the Blood Pond as an aid, then he would have the opportunity to become an existence comparable to the Great God of Pangu in the future. How could this not make him excited.

"What are you doing, bastard?"

Looking at the Taoist with a malicious face, the Twelve Ancestral Witch was furious. At the critical moment of their transformation, although they already have the strength comparable to that of Da Luo Jinxian, they cannot move, otherwise the transformation will fail and they want to re-transform. I don't know how long it will take.

"Pindao lights the lamp, all fellow Daoists are polite. Pindao has always admired the majesty of the great god Pangu, and now he can see the descendants of the great god Pangu, it is really a blessing for three lives."

The Taoist Ran Deng was very polite. He gave a bow at first, which surprised the Twelve Ancestors, but before they could breathe, the Taoist Ran Deng's eyes turned cold, and he said again: "But if you can All of you have refining and refining, and you have obtained the inheritance of Pangu God, and the poor Dao can practice in this blood pool, and you may not be able to become the second Pangu God in the future."

"Bastard, what did you say, you want to refine me and wait?"

As soon as the lamp was burned, the twelve ancestors were furious, and Zhu Rong, who was born with a violent temper, shook in the blood pool, as if he wanted to rush out regardless of his shape.

But fortunately, they were suppressed by other ancestors, but they still looked at the lamp with killing intent. As long as the other party made a move, they would rather delay the transformation and fight to the death.

"Haha, don't resist, don't say that you don't have a shape, even if you change shape, it is only the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, while the poor Dao is the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian. Your fate is already doomed, this will become the poor Dao. "

Ran Deng laughed. At this moment, he felt that his future was incomparably beautiful, and he even saw that his achievements were comparable to Pangu's existence, suppressing the floods and ruling the world.

Chapter [-] Styx appears, righteousness Ling Ran (please collect, ask for flowers!)

"Refining the ancestral witch, occupying the blood pool, and becoming the second Pangu god? Such a big tone, such a big ambition!"

Hearing the words of Ran Deng, even Ming He, who had been hiding behind him, couldn't help it. Although he didn't know why these twelve ancestor witches were discovered by Ran Deng before they were born.And when I heard the words of the lamp, I wanted to laugh even more. The tone and ambition of the lamp was really not ordinary.

But he knew that it was time for him to stand up. The Twelve Ancestral Witch was the one who should be robbed in the next calamity. How could he be killed so easily.And Ming He felt that it was just right for him to stand up at this time, and he shot this Daoist Burning Lamp, just so that the twelve ancestors could owe him a karma, and even win their favor.

If it's just a cause and effect and a good impression, Styx doesn't care much.However, only the Twelve Ancestral Witches could enter the Pangu Palace, and Ming He was very interested in the heart of Pangu in the Pangu Palace.

Immediately, Ming He stood up and said sternly, "Let's be presumptuous, how can you, the younger generation, spy on the remains of the great god Pangu?"

I saw the righteousness on Ming He's face, and his tone was mixed with respect for the great god Pangu and contempt and anger for the burning lamp.

"Who are you?"

The sudden appearance of Ming He made the Twelve Ancestral Witch stunned for a moment, but Ran Deng's face changed greatly, with a gloomy expression on his face.Obviously, with his cleverness, his mind flashed, and he guessed that the other party came with him.

"hateful!"