Chapter 950 Hemolysis
Stars**, people are like ants.
At this moment, although Zheng Ming had many means to break the stars, he could not use them.
Just as Zheng Ming gritted his teeth and was about to activate the hero card of the fake Fantian Seal, the treasure map that had turned into a starry sky suddenly stopped!
Whether it was Luo Yuezhuan and others, or Zheng Ming, they were all shocked when they saw this scene. After all, the nine-star companion moon map was a Mingbao at the level of the divine forbidden, and they evolved into a space alone.
How strong does it need to be fixed directly?
"How could you succeed in using the Nine Stars Companion Moon Map to deal with the successor of the Great Lord!" With a hint of frivolous voice, an old man walked out slowly.
The old man was not tall and even gave people the feeling of a candle in the wind. He pointed at the Nine Stars and the Nine Stars and the Nine Stars and Moon Picture became a painting again, and Zheng Ming and others in this painting were thrown out by the painting.
"Meet the Supreme Master!" The four of Luoyue and the four hesitated for a moment, and they all respectfully clasped their fists and saluted at the old man.
"Okay, there is no need to be polite!" The old man said impatiently: "I know why the Lord chose you, but your bloodline is too thin."
"Even if you are super talented, you can't meet the requirements of the great king. Well, today I will fulfill you, and it can be considered a fight for the fate of my Demon Rong clan! Speaking of which, my Demon Rong clan is fighting with this thief God to the end!"
While speaking, the old man didn't wait for Zheng Ming's consent. With his palm gently waving, he pulled Zheng Ming's body towards the depths of Sixiang Mountain.
The four priests were shocked, He Luotu and others were shocked, and those who followed the four priests were also shocked.
When Zheng Ming arrived, they had already asked the Supreme Lord for instructions. If it weren't for his request, they wouldn't have fought with Zheng Ming. Even when asked how Zheng Ming wouldn't leave, the Lord said with a gloomy face, "If necessary, you can still kill it!"
But now, what is the situation? Why did Zheng Ming become a hot commodity in the eyes of the Supreme Lord Chancellor? Judging from the appearance of the Lord Chancellor, Zheng Ming was like a rare treasure in his eyes.
"Who can tell me what's going on?" The old man who was defeated in Zheng Ming's hand had a roar in his voice.
The eyes of the Lord Luoyue flashed, and finally showed a hint of regret: "The Supreme Character has changed..."
"Isn't it time yet? This... how is this possible..." The old man who was defeated and gray-haired, his voice was full of helplessness.
As for Zheng Ming, although he did not notice that the Supreme Sacrifice had arrived, this person suddenly appeared, looking like I was optimistic about you, which really made Zheng Ming feel a little puzzled.
Could it be that all this is because of Qi Jinchan’s hero card?
The blessing is profound. Is this the legendary blessing?
"The blood in your body now enters the Demon-Calling Cave, which is a life-and-death life, but as long as your bloodline is purified, you have a half chance of entering the Demon-Calling Cave." The Supreme Priest pulled Zheng Ming into the cave where he lived. With a wave of his hand, a divine pool appeared in the void.
In this divine pool, what is nurtured is not water, but liquid like milk. Although Zheng Ming didn't know what it was, the thick spiritual energy gave people the feeling of wanting to explode.
"This is the Dragon Source Milk of the Earth's Center. After three thousand years, it has only been gathered so much!" As the old man spoke, a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.
"Even an ordinary person who soaks here once, his body will become insane. You have to use these divine breasts as buffers to better absorb this drop of blood!"
As he spoke, a golden jade bottle had already appeared in the old man's hand. The moment the old man opened the lid of the jade bottle, a breath of soaring into the sky began to permeate this space.
This aura is like an ancient demon god, shocking the world.
Looking at the golden bottle, Zheng Ming had no doubt at all. Just throwing the golden bottle down would be enough to collapse a mountain.
"This is a drop of blood, a drop of blood from our ancient ancestors of Demon Rong. The power hidden in this drop of blood can make the powerful people at the level of God-forbidden to go crazy. This is also the last drop of blood left by our Demon Rong ancestors."
The old man's words were filled with emotion. He looked at the golden bottle, and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, this drop of blood also had a different kind of emotion for him.
"Boy, you go in and follow this technique. I hope you can absorb this blood within ten years."
As the old man spoke, he activated his fingers and poured the drop of blood out of the golden bottle.
The golden light of divine blood fell, cracks emerged from the void, and the moment he fell into the ground milk, the pool containing the ground milk produced chains like a dragon.
These Taoist chains were arranged by the old man long ago. Even so, the divine chain was broken by one-third at the moment when the golden blood dripped.
The originally calm and unwavering divine breasts turned into blood-red silently. They did not move at all, but they gave people a gloomy feeling.
The divine pool turned into a blood pool. The Supreme Saint looked at a pool of blood and trembled even more violently. This pool of blood was too important for the Demon Rong clan, so that it was difficult for him to calm down now.
With a wave of his sleeve towards Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming's body fell silently into the blood pool, and the Supreme Priest turned around and left.
Walking out of the cave where he was practicing, the Taishang Priest, whose heart was originally surging, slowly calmed down at this moment.
He looked at the closed cavemen and had only one thought in his mind, that was, he was too risky.
Yes, it's just too risky. It can even be said that he had bet on the young boy's last hope of his Demon Rong clan.
This... why can I be so reckless? Shouldn't I slowly adapt to this matter?
As one thought flashed, he suddenly felt that what he did just now was really incredible.
However, as a person who was infinitely close to the forbidden area, he knew very well that he was really not controlled by anyone at that time.
At that time, it was like I was in the dark and I received some instructions. The content of this instructions was to believe in Zheng Ming.
Now that things have come to this point, there is only this!
Zheng Ming sat cross-legged in the blood-red pool water, but at this moment, he felt that he was not in the divine water, but between a ball of fire and a knife.
The moment the red divine liquid came into contact with his skin, his whole body felt extremely painful.
However, at this moment, he felt that the infinite divine blood in his body was like a wanderer who had been going home for many years, becoming extremely crazy and extremely jubilant.
Zheng Ming's heart was also strange. Just a while ago, he was fighting the four main priests and had a big fight with him. In a blink of an eye, the Supreme priest actually purified his bloodline.
It was like a prince who was deliberately plotting to rebel. All preparations were in full swing, but someone told him that the emperor had passed away and asked him to inherit the throne.
According to Zheng Ming's estimate, this situation is really difficult to happen.
But now, this situation happened to him, no, it should be said that it appeared to Qi Jinchan's hero card.
Woooo, it is indeed worthy of being very blessed! This was originally in the most dangerous situation, not only was it not killed, but it also gained great benefits.
While sighing in his heart, Zheng Ming began to use the mantra left by the Supreme Saint when he was about to leave, and quickly absorbed the blood power in the pool of water.
The magic tricks were activated in just a moment, and Zheng Ming's surroundings had turned blood red, and even Zheng Ming's entire person turned blood red!
The red blood turned into a huge cocoon, surrounding Zheng Ming in the middle, but at this moment, Zheng Ming's heart was extremely calm.
He quietly felt the blood marks that penetrated into his body. During this process, Zheng Ming felt that what was drilling into his body was not blood stains, but chains.
A drop of blood has a complete rule!
How powerful should the master with this drop of blood be? At the moment when the blood lines and infinite divine blood gathered, a scene that made people feel dazed in Zheng Ming's heart.
I saw a spear that cut through the void!
This attack was extremely simple, but with the appearance of this attack, Zheng Ming felt that his entire mind had already been poured into this attack.
He has integrated the memories of the Taishang Taoist Ancestor and the mind of the Tongtian Sect Master. Although these things are no longer there, his vision is still a little higher than that of ordinary people.
At the moment when the spear broke through the void, Zheng Ming's heart was amazed. Although this attack was extremely simple, in Zheng Ming's feeling, this attack was like a great way, shocking.
The spear breaks through the air, penetrates the heart and lungs, and golden blood spills on the earth, crushing mountains and rivers. In this situation like the end of the world, a figure falls heavily to the ground.
This is a huge figure, this is a figure fighting against the sky and the earth.
The moment this figure appeared, Zheng Ming's heart beat faster and faster, just like when he saw the Demon Lord!
The golden blood comes from this supreme being, and Zheng Ming doesn't know where the divine spear that makes this supreme being bleed from.
When Zheng Ming wanted to see the figure of the supreme being clearly, the shadow that had entered his heart had dissipated in the void.
He quickly activated his skills, hoping to re-engage the things that made him excited into his heart as soon as possible, but no matter how he absorbed them, what he saw in the end was the figure of the battle sky, falling heavily on the vast earth.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zheng Ming woke up from this kind of cultivation. He slowly stood up and felt that his body was much lighter than before.
There was even a feeling of floating, feathering and becoming an immortal, but when his fist was clenched, a powerful force gathered from the muscles and flesh.
This punch can break the mountain.
A pool of treasure liquid has disappeared completely! Even the divine patterns around the treasure liquid have collapsed into pieces.
As for the drop of golden blood, it also disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!