The blood-colored mountains hundreds of thousands of feet high are like ancient stars and an immortal ferocious beast, exuding a vast and immortal aura.
If you look closely, it looks like a head, with vaguely visible eyes, mouth and nose. At the same time, there seems to be a faint vitality lingering around it, making it look extremely mysterious.
"If it is really the head of the ancient gods and demons, then it can be explained clearly! Maybe this is not a place for a war at all. The broken souls of the ancient gods and demons can also form bloody war spirits!"
Su Chen's eyes were shining brightly as he spoke slowly.
Although this was just a guess, he had a feeling in his heart that this guess was probably true.
"Master, so the hundreds of war spirits are all transformed by the souls of ancient gods and demons? Then what are they guarding here?"
The demon dragon also showed a puzzled look.
"Who knows? Maybe it's the weapon of the ancient gods and demons, or the heart of the ancient gods and demons, or other treasures! We'll find out when we go and take a look!"
Su Chen smiled calmly, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.
"Master, this... is too dangerous! I can feel that the fighting power of these hundreds of bloody war spirits is extremely terrifying. If they attack at the same time, I am afraid that even half a step of the demon ancestors will not be able to get any benefits unless they are lured away!"
Demonic Dragon said quickly, feeling a little frightened.
"Husband, let me do it! I will lure these bloody war spirits away, and then you can go and investigate!"
Lin Ruowei thought for a moment and said slowly.
"No, it's too dangerous!"
Su Chen shook his head and said.
There was no way he would let Lin Ruowei get into danger. The auras of these hundreds of bloody war spirits were terrifying, and the weakest ones were probably not inferior to a powerful Saint Demon.
The bloody war spirit is an immortal existence. It would be too dangerous for Lin Ruowei to take action alone!
"Master, let me and Little Golden Dragon take action! We have come in before and stolen a lot of heavenly spirits. Only by taking action are we most likely to lure these bloody war spirits away!"
The demon dragon suddenly gritted his teeth and said.
"you?"
Su Chen was stunned for a moment. Light flashed in his palm, and a small golden dragon appeared.
At this moment, Xiao Jinlong's injuries are almost healed.
After all, Su Chen's Qiankun Cauldron contained various heavenly and earthly treasures and original objects, as well as the flesh and blood essence and soul fragments of some strong demons. Some of them were also devoured by the little golden dragon, and his injuries recovered.
It's also extremely fast.
"Su Chen, this is definitely the corpse of an ancient god and demon, and there must be a big secret hidden in it!"
After Little Golden Dragon came out, he heard the story of Su Chen and Demon Dragon, and he carefully inspected the bloody mountains in front of him, and he suddenly became excited.
"Are you sure?"
Su Chen asked.
"That's right! Who am I? I am the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, the future Dragon King of the dragon clan. I can confirm that this mountain is definitely related to the ancient gods and demons. The aura of the ancient times is too obvious!"
Little Jinlong said extremely excitedly.
Then, he glanced at the hundreds of bloody war spirits, gritted his teeth and said: "I will work with Lao Hei to lure away these bloody war spirits, but you must find the heart of the ancient gods and demons for me. If there is the heart of the ancient gods and demons,
Heart, I might be able to touch the realm of heaven and directly survive the great tribulation!"
"If there is the heart of the ancient gods and demons, then it will naturally be yours!"
Su Chen smiled.
"good!"
Little Jinlong said extremely excitedly.
Then, he and the demon dragon lowered their heads and murmured for a while, then instantly rose into the sky, and a vast and ancient dragon power erupted from their bodies.
hold head high!
From the mouth of the little golden dragon, an ancient dragon roar came out, causing the sky in all directions to roar and tremble, huge and boundless.
At the same time, the demonic dragon released streaks of black sword light, like a vast ocean, heading toward the hundreds of bloody war spirits.
Boom!
The hundreds of bloody war spirits were instantly alarmed.
Waves of evil energy shot up into the sky, and the terrifying bloody light seemed to tear everything apart, like a bloody divine light exploding.
The hundreds of blood-colored war spirits soared into the sky from the blood-colored sacred mountain and headed directly towards the demon dragon and the little golden dragon.
The demon dragon and the little golden dragon were trembling all over. Knowing the terror of these hundreds of bloody war spirits, they launched a turbulent attack and moved away in an instant.
Hundreds of bloody war spirits chased after them directly.
"Let's go!"
Su Chen's eyes flashed, and together with Lin Ruowei, they instantly moved towards the bloody sacred mountain.
boom!
A vast and ancient aura rushed towards the face, as if it was the vicissitudes of time, or the momentum of the ancient times. It was so majestic and boundless that it made people's hearts tremble.
Su Chen and Lin Ruowei felt that the bloody mountain in front of them seemed to be resurrected and turned into an immortal existence, making them feel that they had become extremely insignificant.
Almost instantly, Su Chen and Lin Ruowei arrived at the top of the Blood God Mountain. In front of them, a blood-colored altar appeared, exuding gleaming light and with twisted runes on it, which was very mysterious and extraordinary.
It seems like a mysterious void passage.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time, Su Chen heard a mysterious rhythm, like a beating heart, which made Su Chen feel the energy and blood surge throughout his body.
That kind of fluctuation came from the altar!
"Is there really the heart of an ancient god or demon here? Go in and have a look!"
Su Chen and Lin Ruowei looked at each other and made a decisive decision, turning into two streams of light and sinking into the altar.