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The thunderbolt net spit out by the Blood Spirit Fairy was too terrible. If it hadn't been reserved, I am afraid that few people can still live.

After a moment's thinking, Zhang Ruochen took out a space exquisite ball, and put these dark powers together, and suppressed them all to avoid errors.

Then, Zhang Ruochen looked at Zhou Yu, Mo Sheng, and Blood Slaughter who were imprisoned on the altar of the blood god. The three of them were magnificent the other day, and the appearance of a king in the world has now become a prisoner of the ranks. Falling from heaven to hell.

Among the three, Zhou Yu's condition is slightly better. Mo Sheng and Blood Slaughter are both seriously injured, especially Blood Slaughter. The body is pierced by the Blood Spirit Fairy's Serpent Tail. The wound still has special strength, even with the strong resilience of the undead blood It was difficult to repair, and blood continued to flow from the body of the blood slaughter.

It was determined that the three could not break free from the blood **** altar, Zhang Ruochen no longer delayed, and immediately released his mental strength and penetrated into the blood **** altar.

He also wanted to enter directly, but it was obviously not realistic, unless the blood **** altar was forcibly destroyed.

From the first time he saw the Blood God Altar, Zhang Ruochen saw the extraordinaryness of the Blood God Altar. There must be a lot of mystery hidden in it, but he never had the opportunity to explore it carefully.

With his current cultivation as strength, no one can stop him from exploring the Blood God altar.

The blood **** altar is entirely constructed of white bones. Since the establishment of the blood **** religion, I do n’t know how many white bones have accumulated, making the blood **** altar even taller than the Qianyuan Mountain. The majestic momentum is intimidating.

Under the blood **** altar, there is an extremely large space. The blood god's corpse is stored in it, it is the holy land of the blood **** religion, and it is also a forbidden place. Most people are not qualified to enter. Of course, it's not inside the altar.

The blood **** altar contains weird power, great resistance, and repels Zhang Ruochen's spiritual power penetration.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength is strong enough to forcibly break through layers of obstacles, and follow the breath left by the blood spirit immortal sacred body to continue to penetrate the blood **** altar.

At a certain moment, Zhang Ruochen's mental power stopped, and a blood gas barrier appeared in front of him, blocking his mental power.

At this point, the breath left by the Holy Spirit Immortal Body is completely gone.

This blood-gas barrier is extremely tough, and it is not only difficult to penetrate, but it will also be eroded when the mental force approaches.

"A blood gas barrier wants to block me and break me."

When Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, he immediately released more mental power and poured into the blood **** altar.

The majestic spirit was condensed, turned into a needle, and stabbed fiercely above the blood-colored barrier.

"puff."

With great effort, the blood gas barrier was finally broken, and Zhang Ruochen's mental power was penetrated.

"If my spiritual strength had reached the peak of the fifty-ninth stage, and after the smelting of the copper furnace of life and death, otherwise, maybe I couldn't really break in." Zhang Ruochen secretly was a little shocked.

Such a strong defense, there should be few people who can break through.

Among the local monks in the Kunlun realm, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

Penetrating the blood gas barrier, Zhang Ruochen's mental power entered a dim blood mist space, as if it were a space bubble, which was extremely wide inside.

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen dispersed his mental strength and carefully explored this blood-mist space.

"this is……"

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen made a great discovery.

In this blood-mist space, there are a large number of oval cocoons condensed by blood-mist, which contain a variety of holy spirits, strong and weak, all stored intact and in a sleeping state.

Some of the holy spirits in the blood cocoons, even if they were asleep, exuded a terrible breath, which made Zhang Ruochen's heart afraid.

Based on this alone, it can be determined that the blood **** built the altar of the blood **** at the beginning, and it definitely had a special purpose.

For the first time, Zhang Ruochen thought about the ancient **** mountain of Liang Yizong and the holy altar ordered by the Emperor Ming, both of which can store the holy spirit.

"Taohuntai, ancient **** mountain, yinyanghai, blood **** altar, altar ... are there any connections between them?" Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

Zhang Ruochen found that the more things he came into contact with, the more doubts in his heart became, and he could not help but produce some terrible conjectures.

Zhang Ruochen didn't startle those sacred souls in the blood cocoons, and his spiritual power quickly extended to the center of this blood mist space.

There is an extremely large blood cocoon, three hundred feet long, which is not standing upright but lying on the ground horizontally, like a coffin.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power penetrated the tiny gaps on the surface of the blood cocoon and entered the interior of this huge blood cocoon.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Ruochen's mind was shocked.

Unlike other blood cocoons, in this huge blood cocoon, it is not the Holy Spirit that sleeps, but a flesh and blood body.

"How could the Blood Spirit Fairy's body be in the Blood God Altar?"

Zhang Ruochen felt very surprised.

In addition to the blood god's corpse, Zhang Ruochen has never heard of other people's bodies in the blood **** altar.

In particular, the Blood Spirit Fairy is a legendary traitor, killed by the Blood God himself, and it is impossible for his body to be kept intact in the Blood God Altar.

The holy thought that had previously revived existed in this blood cocoon, was being wrapped in a large amount of blood, and was already sleeping again.

In this way, even if Zhang Ruochen wanted to ask, it would not be possible.

It can be seen that the Holy Spirit of the Blood Spirit Fairy is rebuilding its strength, but it should take a short time.

A sacred thought can last for more than 100,000 years, and can accumulate strength on its own. After exhaustion, it can slowly recover. This is really incredible.

Having settled down, Zhang Ruochen mobilized his mental strength and wanted to take a closer look at the true body of the Blood Spirit Fairy to determine some things.

Seems to be touched, the blood Lingxian's body burst out of silver lightning, intertwined with each other, almost tearing the blood cocoon outside.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen's mental strength bears the brunt of it, explodes directly and dissipates invisible.

Outside the blood **** altar, Zhang Ruochen's brow could not help but wrinkle slightly, did not expect this to happen.

"I'd like to see what weirdness is hidden in it."

With a little thought, Zhang Ruochen made a decision.

Relying on the traces left by spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen exhibited the movement of the space, and the real body appeared in the blood-mist space.

Fortunately, he has a very high level of accomplishment in space today, otherwise, he cannot really do such a thing.

The feeling of entering the real body is very different from the previous feeling of infiltration of spiritual power.

"Every trace of blood mist here is extraordinary. If it is outside, it can be transformed into majestic blood."

Zhang Ruochen whispered, his gaze swept through the mist of blood.

Not only that, he also found that these blood mists were not dead, but were full of activity, as if they had just been peeled from the body.

Mind turning, Zhang Ruochen tried to inhale a mist of blood.

When the blood mist enters the body, it will automatically melt away, forming a powerful and vigorous blood gas, which quickly melts into Zhang Ruochen's limbs and bones.

It is incredible that Zhang Ruochen feels that his injury is actually speeding up his recovery, and his loss of blood has become full again.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not continue to absorb blood mist. After all, he was not sure whether there would be harm in absorbing such blood mist.

Anyway, it's better to be careful.

After all, the blood **** altar was made by a deity, who can guess what the deity is?

With different eyes, Zhang Ruochen looked at the blood cocoons of different sizes around.

The holy spirits in these blood cocoons, I do not know what age, but they are very well preserved, people can not help but wonder if they will be born again someday.

Zhang Ruochen's mind can not help but emerge the scene of the battle of the gods, a combination of corpses and bones, and then absorb a lot of blood, and become no different from ordinary people, can this be regarded as an alternative method of rebirth?

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Ruochen no longer thought about anything, went straight to the huge blood cocoon that enveloped the Blood Spirit Fairy's true body.

"Huh? This is ..."

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed slightly, his eyes fixed on the ground.

He had infiltrated with spiritual power before, but it was never discovered that there was a large amount of blood, extending from the blood cocoons that enveloped the true body of the Blood Spirit Fairy, interwoven into a large net on the ground.

Along the direction of these bloodshots, Zhang Ruochen found that each bloodshot actually corresponds to a blood cocoon.

"Are all blood cocoons derived from the blood cocoon of the center?" Zhang Ruochen made a guess in his heart.

In fact, at the moment when he saw the blood cocoon, Zhang Ruochen thought of the immortal sacred body of the immortal blood silkworm.

In particular, the breath of these blood cocoons was very similar to the breath of Yan Liren's cocoon body, and Zhang Ruochen was more certain. There must be a great relationship between the two.

If you perceive it carefully, you will find that all these blood cocoons contain the strange power of transformation and rebirth. Perhaps because of this, the holy spirit in it can be preserved intact.

"boom."

It was abrupt, and Zhang Ruochen heard a deep heartbeat.

"Well."

Zhang Ruochen immediately turned his head and set his sights on the largest blood cocoon in the center.

Through the tiny gaps on the surface of the blood cocoon, Zhang Ruochen saw that the blood spirit fairy's chest actually appeared undulations, and a large amount of blood mist poured into its mouth and nose.

"Heartbeat, breathing, the blood spirit immortal really did not die."

A tinge of surprise appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, all the blood mist in this space was actually sucked into the body of the blood spirit fairy.

For a time, the space became empty, and each blood cocoon fell into an absolute silence.

"The true body of the Blood Spirit Fairy was placed in the Blood God altar by the Blood God and did not really die. So it seems that what happened that year must have hidden feelings." Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

By the means of the blood god, if he really kills the blood spirit fairy, Zhang Ruochen does not think that the blood spirit fairy may survive, but he is afraid that even the holy thoughts will be wiped out.

According to the current situation, it takes a long time for the blood spirit fairy to breathe in and out. According to Zhang Ruochen's estimation, it takes about a day or so.

This means that the blood spirit fairy should continue to fall asleep, but it is also possible to recover in a short time.

Zhang Ruochen really wanted to awaken the Blood Spirit, and knew a lot of secrets from his mouth, but he was obviously unable to do so.

The Blood Spirit Fairy is surrounded by a terrible thunder and lightning, and a faint divine power is emitted, making the space ripple, and anyone rushing closer, I am afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

Moreover, judging from the performance of the Blood Spirit Immortal sacred body, it does not seem to be willing to say anything to Zhang Ruochen, and even despise Zhang Ruochen, the current leader.

Obviously, the Blood Spirit Fairy felt that Zhang Ruochen was too weak and not qualified to know too much.

"Remember, you must not tell others what you see, go out."

Just then, an extremely indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing that Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but flash many thoughts quickly.

Taking another look at the sleeping Blood Spirit Fairy, Zhang Ruochen didn't make any further delay, his body moved, and the exhibition space moved, disappearing from its place.

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen reappeared outside the blood **** altar.

"Huh? The space mark I left is gone!"

Zhang Ruochen's complexion could not be changed slightly.

He couldn't help it, and he felt that the special space could not be entered casually, and he had to get the permission of the Blood Spirit Fairy.

Apparently, the Blood Spirit saw that he had many questions before letting him follow into that space.

But Xueling Xian didn't take the initiative to answer anything for him. All the answers needed to be obtained by himself.

"Zhang Ruochen, where did you go just now? What is the situation with the Blood Spirit Fairy?"

Xiao Hei appeared beside Zhang Ruochen, asking curiously.

Zhang Ruochen came back to God and groaned, "I just entered the Blood God Altar to check it. As for the blood spirit fairy, you don't have to go and ask, but think about how to deal with these people.

Since the Blood Spirit Fairy explained, don't reveal the secret inside the Blood God altar. Zhang Ruochen naturally wouldn't mention it casually, so he immediately shifted the topic.

"That's okay? A group of white-eyed wolves, what's the use of keeping them, kill them all." Xiao Hei rushed angrily.

As long as the people and things in the Dark Demon Realm are involved, Xiao Hei cannot keep calm and can't wait to destroy the Dark Demon Realm entirely.

Baolie Lie agreed: "Xiao Hei is right, kill the chickens and monkeys, kill them, and see who dares to come to trouble in the future."

The thought of being nearly killed by Mo Sheng and Zhou Yu before, Leopard Lie wouldn't beat him up, so how can I let them go.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Mo Sheng and Zhou Yu and said, "Now, give you a chance, as long as you surrender to me, you can live."

"Zhang Ruochen, kill if you kill, why is there so much nonsense?" Mo Sheng coldly sang.

"Want to surrender? You are delusional. If it weren't for the Holy Spirit's sacred mind, you are now dead in this seat." Zhou Yusen said coldly.

"It seems to be dissatisfied, or shall we fight?" Zhang Ruochen said.

As soon as Zhou Yu's heart moved, she gave a touch of joy and said, "As long as this seat defeats you, you will let this seat?"

"Of course not, but I just want to compete with you. Previously, I was not at the peak, and I couldn't appreciate the power of the bright master carefully." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhou Yu almost vomited blood and said, "Do you want to treat me as a sharpening stone and sharpen yourself?"

Zhang Ruochen really wants to meet more powerful players such as Zhou Yu and Mo Sheng, accumulate experience of confrontation with masters, and take himself to the next level.

"Don't take yourself so seriously. You don't have to be qualified to become a sharpening stone." Zhang Ruochen also has a lot of confidence in his own strength. He really wants to show his hole cards. The number of winners is not certain.

"It's a two-level difference!"

Zhou Yu laughed, feeling that Zhang Ruochen couldn't help himself, and was just so mad, it was crazy!

"Boom."

A mighty mighty prestige came from the sky, as if to collapse Tianyu.

"It's so fast ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Zhang Ruochen looked up at the sky, his eyes flashed with cold light.

The monks who watched the battle around the Blood Gods Church were all changing their faces at the moment, and could not help raising their heads.

"It's an angel watcher."

"Zhou Yu and Mo Sheng both have the resources to become gods. Heaven, the Dark Demon Realm, and even Tiangong will definitely step in. It is impossible to let the Blood Spirit Fairy and Zhang Ruochen kill them both. Wait and see. God-funded Tianjiao, many giants can't sit still. "

"It is said that the last time Shang Ziyi was killed, which triggered a divine war, even the one who guarded Tianhe shot, but I don't know if it is true."

"The **** immortals of the medieval murderers have come alive. It is a weird thing that the angel patrolman does not come."

"Zhang Ruochen and the Blood Gods should be in trouble!"

The monk who was entangled in the blood gods would like to know if the blood gods had really been resurrected, but he did not dare to go directly to the blood gods, so he had to wait for the angel patrol to investigate.