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Chapter 681: The Three Thousand Paths of the Blood God

Chapter 681: Three Thousand Blood Gods, Condensing Evils and Traveling to Daqian

The blood-colored gourd looked at Yi Chu's solemn expression, and immediately restrained his words and did not talk back.

Yi Chu said the truth. It was too dangerous here. Only a small force had such a strong cultivation level. The ancestor of the Styx, who was respected by them, didn't know what kind of existence it should be.

"Boy, why are you scared?"

Looking at the silent blood-colored gourd, Yi Chu smiled and grabbed the blood-colored gourd and said, "Only when I came to the Netherworld Blood Sea, I realized that the world is infinite and the great way is endless. As long as we, father and son, practice hard, I believe that one day, we will step on this endless great way under our feet."

"Who is scared! I won't be afraid of these things." As the blood-colored gourd jumped on Yi Chu's shoulder again, waving his mouth, like a doll with anger on his skin waving his palm.

Yi Chu laughed loudly and reached out and grabbed the blood-colored gourd, and then he was trapped in the rolling evil spirit.

The place where the Nine Dragons Blood Evil is gathered from the outside, but from the inside, there is only a vast blood Evil aura. Yi Chu is in this rolling evil aura, and his expression changes, and he speeds towards the place where the Nine Dragons hold the pearl with the strongest blood Evil aura.

A thousand feet away was approaching in an instant. At this time, the evil aura that swelled around Yi Chu had become like a substance. Every time he walked, there were waves of resistance, rising from these blood evil auras.

The Nine Dragons Holding the Beads, this is the beads surrounded by the Nine Dragons. Looking at the round platform like a huge crystal in the endless blood mist, Yi Chu's heart couldn't help but tremble. The Nine Dragons Blood Evil, which was originally the innate Yuan Evil energy, actually gathered like a substance. How many years will it take to gather such a huge blood bead? And once the blood evil bead is refined, what great benefits will it bring to yourself!

As the thoughts flashed in his mind, Yi Chu did not dare to hesitate at all. In an instant, he rushed to the blood-colored round beads. The blood god sitting in the blood-colored lotus in his dantian flew straight from Yi Chu's body.

The rolling blood mist kept rising around Yi Chu, and a strong evil aura gradually appeared around Yi Chu's blood god. The evil aura was hovering, like blood-colored little dragons, constantly condensing around Yi Chu's blood god.

Blood-colored dragons circling around Yi Chu's Blood God. Among the blood-colored dragons, blood gods are like the masters of thousands of dragons, with evil spirits soaring into the sky.

The dragons gathered together and scattered suddenly, like scattered soldiers and brave soldiers. The dragons gathered together, and the endless blood light floated up and down in the blood mist surrounded by the nine dragons, churning endlessly.

The wind and clouds change in the rolling blood mist, and the rolling blood waves are like overwhelming seas, rolling and galloping in the underworld blood sea. The huge waves are surging, and the blood mist is everywhere. In the huge waves of thousands of feet, there are countless blood dragons rushing.

Yi Chu was on the blood crystal, and visions kept flashing behind him, sometimes nine dragons circling, sometimes endless killing, sometimes a long sword rushed straight into the sky, and sometimes five mountains and the void. Each of these visions seemed to contain infinite power of the great way. Each flash made people frightened and chilled.

All the strangenesses turned rapidly, and these strange phenomena in the mouth turned into an infinite sea of ​​blood, constantly circulating in the void. The sea of ​​blood in the picture looked like real and illusion, and shone with the sea of ​​blood under Yi Chu's body.

"Three thousand blood gods, the evil spirits are condensed and the vast thousand are wandering!"

Yi Chu, who had been practicing for a long time, slapped his head suddenly, and ninety-four blood gods of the Nascent Soul level flew out from his head in an instant. The moment these blood gods flew out, they were like lightning, and quickly disappeared into the infinite sea of ​​blood.

After doing all this, Yi Chu was silent and motionless, and the rolling blood evil spirit kept hovering beside him. In this hovering sea of ​​blood, time seemed to be moving forward rapidly, and it seemed to be still.

It seems real and illusion, the great way is eternal!

I don’t know how long it took, the rolling blood mist suddenly became apart, and all the blood gods dispersed spirits flew out of the rolling blood waves. These blood gods dispersed spirits were all nine inches in size, and under their blood-colored bodies, there was a long blood dragon surrounding them.

The Dragon of Evil Aura, these Blood Gods Dispersed Spirits, have absorbed a blood evil spirit from the Nine Dragons Blood Evil Land. Although they have not completely refined these blood evil spirits, the Blood God Dispersed Spirits, which originally had only the peak of the Golden Pill, had jumped directly to the peak of the Nascent Soul!

The ninety-four blood gods dispersed the spirit, like small waiters, flew into the blood-colored dark blood sea behind Yi Chu. As these blood gods dispersed the spirits flew in, the vision of the dark blood sea behind Yi Chu changed a little more.

The Blood God, who flew out of Yi Chu's body, was still sitting steadily on the blood-colored lotus. However, he was surrounded by nine blood dragons, and his body looked even more thirteen inches high, full of dignity and majesty. If those blood gods disperse the spirits of the Netherworld Blood Sea vision, then this blood god is the foundation of the Netherworld Blood Sea vision.

"Dad, you have been practicing in this Netherworld Blood Sea for half a year. The time for Ye Lingtian to make an appointment with you has been long since. I called you several times, but I didn't wake you up." The blood-colored gourd couldn't wait to complain to Yi Chu when Yi Chu opened his eyes.

Although Yi Chu was immersed in the cultivation, he still had some impression of the blood-colored gourd calling him. He smiled and said disapprovingly: "The appointment with Ye Lingtian is just a battle of intention. How can such cultivation be real? If Ye Lingtian likes such a reputation that he is not worthy of nothing, just let him take it directly!"

What is fame? What is the leader? They are all appendixes of strength. As long as they have strength, don’t these things come to you whenever they want? But this opportunity for cultivation is difficult to get. If you don’t cherish it, it will be a great regret!

After answering the words of the Blood-colored Gourd, Yi Chu was immersed in the cultivation again. Although he had already achieved success, Yi Chu would not relax the opportunity to improve his strength in such a great place of cultivation.

Although there are earth-shaking changes in the Nine Dragons Blood Evil Land, the scenery outside is still there, and it is impossible to see that there are people practicing here.

As time goes by, the rumors among the Gala clan that the loser who was defeated by sincere love hid in this place of the Nine Dragons' Blood Evil, who wanted to take revenge that made people laugh out loud, gradually became chewed out and no one mentioned it anymore.

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