The bright red heart was beating "plop-plop-plop", and every beat was like a thunderous drum in the sky, which made people feel depressed.
Although Kasyapa only had a ray of spiritual consciousness sneaking in here, he still felt depressed at this moment, like a huge mountain pressing down on his heart, unable to breathe. He even felt like he was being destroyed, and a sense of insignificance arose in his heart.
"Could the blood in this blood pool nourish this heart?" Kasyapa was a little unbelievable. If this was true, it would be unbelievable. To nourish it with the dragon's blood, how courageous it must be.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The heart is beating, and every time it beats, the blood in the blood pool will fluctuate violently.
Kasyapa felt depressed, feeling as if he was facing an unattainable mountain. He couldn't help but wonder what secrets were hidden under Zhecang Mountain, and whether it really had something to do with the Qianmoli passed down by Wangu. If so,
In that case, this must be an act that goes against heaven. Perhaps the reason why Qian Moli was cursed by heaven has something to do with this incident.
At that moment, Kasyapa boldly let his spiritual sense probe towards the heart of the dragon bone, trying to figure out what was going on inside. As soon as his spiritual sense entered it, he could feel its extraordinaryness, but soon, Kasyapa
Ye suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning, and a wisp of his spiritual sense almost disappeared.
In that bright red heart, Kasyapa felt a majestic power, irresistible, as vast as the power of heaven. With just a slight fluctuation, Kasyapa's blood almost boiled, even if it was just a ray of spiritual sense, and the power of passion
The connection between them is also indispensable.
When the spiritual sense is hurt, the physical body will also be hurt.
In a daze, Kasyapa felt that a demon king exuding monstrous aura appeared in front of him. His tall and burly body towered like a god of war. When he moved, the world collapsed, and one of his arms was as huge as a mountain range.
At the feet of this demon king, there lay the corpse of a heavenly dragon, dripping with blood. He crushed the head of the heavenly dragon with his bare hands, and his momentum soared to the sky. This momentum alone could tear the sky apart.
"Roar!"
This demon king stepped on the corpse of Tianlong and roared to the sky. With this roar, the world collapsed and everything turned into ashes.
In the blood pool, Kasyapa spat out a mouthful of blood and suddenly opened his eyes. He jumped up from the blood pool as if he had seen a ghost. Completely ignoring his still wet upper body, he grabbed Rou'er and Hei Yao and quickly
and rushed outside.
However, before leaving, Kasyapa did not forget to take out a piece of equipment, rolled up the blood pool with force, and then ran towards the outside of the stone hall without looking back.
"Sir, you are injured!" Rou'er exclaimed.
"It's okay, it's just that your mind has been shaken. Leave here quickly. This is not a place to stay for a long time!" Kasyapa said without hesitation. He now urgently wanted to leave this terrifying place.
Under the Cangshan Mountain, there is definitely a shocking secret. It is probably no worse than the Wuzhi Mountain. Vaguely, Kasyapa felt that he had touched a taboo, which he could not provoke. There was definitely a shocking demon sleeping inside, although only the remaining
A heart, but its magical power remains undiminished.
Especially the last scene, where the demon god crushes Tianlong's head with his bare hands and steps on Tianlong's corpse. This is definitely not an illusion, but the memory of this demon god that Kasyapa's heart sees. It is definitely
It's really life.
"Xiao Hei, you can't come to this place in the future." Kasyapa reminded Hei Yao that he understood this place thoroughly. This is a lair of the devil, and it is definitely not a good place.
"Ho ho!" The black demon roared twice, but I don't know if he understood it.
An hour later, Kasyapa and the others rushed out of the abyss. A little cold sweat broke out on Kasyapa's back. His heart palpitated and he forgot all about this abyss. He silently swore in his heart that he would never reach the peak of the fourth level of great supernatural powers.
I will never set foot here. Under the Cangshan Mountain sleeps the heart of a demon king. The demonic power is immeasurable. There may be a big explosion at some time, and I am afraid that the entire Cangshan Mountain will be razed to the ground.
Setting up a sect in a terrifying place like Qian Moli is equivalent to stepping on the head of this demon god. No wonder he will be cursed.
"Sir, what did you find?" Rou'er asked.
Kasyapa did not hide anything and told what he saw. Rou'er's mouth opened in surprise, her pink tongue stuck out, and she said in surprise: "Master said that there is an unimaginable person sleeping here."
"Well, that's true." Kasyapa said, trembling with fear. He turned around again and told the black demon to never enter such a place again unless absolutely necessary.
The black demon seemed to understand, and roared in a low voice, not sure whether he understood or not.
Although entering Cangshan Mountain rashly this time was like a nightmare, the benefits Kasyapa received were also unimaginable. He washed his marrow and bones with dragon blood, and his body became stronger than before, with strong energy and blood, and a faint dragon feeling.
Powerful, like a dormant wild dragon.
Dragon's blood is such a rare treasure. If you have money, you can't buy it anywhere. What's more, it's the dragon's blood of an ancient dragon. It is definitely something that even the top masters of the fourth level of great supernatural power will be fascinated by, or even crazy about. A drop of dragon's blood,
If it is refined into a secret treasure or elixir, it can definitely improve the quality of this secret treasure or elixir.
And Kasyapa uses dragon blood to refine his body and strengthen his body, which is something that ordinary monks can't covet. If anyone knew that Kasyapa was so wasteful and even used the blood of a heavenly dragon to refine his body, he would definitely be sprayed to death with a mouthful of salt soda water.
It's simply such a waste of natural resources.
However, Kasyapa didn't think so. His immortal glazed body was already extremely powerful, and with the help of dragon blood training, his body was stronger than before.
Facing the flame goddess Shangguan Ya at this moment, Kasyapa was confident that he could easily win.
He took out an instrument from his chest. It was a jade bottle that was brought out from Yuehua's death. Although it was not a useful secret treasure, it contained the universe. There was a space the size of three houses inside.
When he came out of the blood pool before, Kasyapa did not forget to use this instrument to roll up the blood pool and filled it with a lot of the blood of the heavenly dragon. There were more than a dozen large buckets. This amount of dragon blood was naturally compared with the huge amount of the blood pool.
It's nothing, but if it were taken to the outside world, it would definitely drive the monks in the Southern Territory crazy. Even a few drops of dragon blood would have unimaginable power. After all, this is the blood of a heavenly dragon.
Of course, Kasyapa also had some considerations in keeping the dragon's blood. Firstly, it was for his own convenience in the future, and secondly, he wanted to give part of it to his prostitute, who would probably go crazy with joy.
Seven days later, Kasyapa and Rou'er were thousands of miles away from Cangshan Mountain. During this period, Kasyapa continued to consolidate his body, becoming stronger than before. His energy and blood circulated like a dormant wild dragon bursting with a hint of energy.
The noble dragon's power is breathtaking.
The night is filled with darkness and the moonlight is shining.
Kasyapa sat cross-legged on the top of an ancient tree, looked down at Rou'er, who was sleeping deeply under the tree, and a Rou'er smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then, Kasyapa took out something from his arms. It was a golden inner armor. It looked brilliant under the moonlight. The characters on the inner armor flickered like tadpoles, swimming as if they were alive.
Billions of y.
Kasyapa snatched this from Su Donghe. Su Donghe was a man of great opportunity and was favored by God. Anything he took out from his body would make other monks jealous. Not to mention this golden underwear at that time.
When A was snatched away by Kasyapa, Su Donghe looked crazy and almost went crazy.
Kasyapa was sure that the value of this golden inner armor was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
"Dragon Sword! It's the great magical power of Dragon Sword!"
Kasyapa's eyes flashed with joy. Kasyapa had seen Su Donghe use this magical power at the Cangshan Sword Discussion Conference before. This is a peerless magical power that can be compared with the Queen's Slash. It has brought chaos to the era of chaos gods.
The legacy of divine law.
The Dragon Sword is a divine weapon from the prehistoric era. It created the world between layers, killed many dragons, and was stained with dragon blood. But later, with the fall of the gods, the Dragon Sword was discarded somewhere. Maybe with the
The disappearance of the gods has destroyed the world.
But this magical power of the dragon sword can evolve into the shape of the dragon sword. Not only that, it can even simulate the breath of the dragon sword, which is the same as it. If you can cultivate this great magical power to the extreme, it is equivalent to holding a dragon sword in your hand.
A divine weapon that no one can stop.
It’s true that when you meet gods, you kill gods, and when you meet Buddhas, you kill Buddhas.
"Su Donghe really has a great opportunity. He has found such a heaven-defying thing." Kasyapa sighed, and then sneered: "But you have a great opportunity, and I have all kinds of means to seize the opportunity for me.
It’s not difficult.”
Continuing to look at the golden inner armor in his hand, Kasyapa discovered that what was written on it was not a great magical power like the Dragon Sword. It contained many magical powers. Each of these magical powers was astonishing for eternity.
Fa Ting has never heard of them, but they can be recorded on the same object as dragon swords, which shows their value.
"Magic of magic! Travel thousands of miles in an instant! All enemies can come and go with ease."
"The Burial Cave! There are thousands of kinds of divine weapons, and once they enter the burial cave, they will eventually become nothing."
"Heaven and earth are a furnace of energy. Use your own body as a furnace to refine the soul, refine magical powers, and the accomplished person will refine the heaven and earth."
Including the dragon sword magical power, there are a total of four great magical powers recorded on this inner armor. Each great magical power is of immeasurable power. It can drive monks crazy. After all, this great magical power is the same as the ancient magic.
What is left over from the prehistoric era are the magical powers of gods, and different magical powers cannot be compared.