Chapter 182 Origin Blood Lotus

After arriving at the second level, Lin Xuan clearly felt that the origin of blood around him was more intense, and ancient shadows vaguely appeared in the world. Those were the alien saints who died in the hands of strong human beings. What remained of them The thought still echoes unwillingly between heaven and earth.

Along with this, the pressure between heaven and earth has become heavier. Those with slightly weaker physical strength may have difficulty breathing here, let alone absorbing the original aura here, which is simply a fantasy.

Lin Xuan has many physiques and has practiced the Immortal Scripture of Gods and Demons. Such a little pressure is equivalent to nothing for him. The swallowing king's body expands. At this moment, he is like a human-shaped black hole, constantly digesting the thin blood coming from all directions. origin.

"Keep going and see where my limits are!"

This is an extremely rare opportunity, and Lin Xuan does not intend to waste any of it!

The third floor...the fourth floor...

The pressure in the space became stronger and stronger, the origin of the blood became stronger and stronger, and the illusory figures in the world became more and more real, until Lin Xuan stepped onto the fifth level.

boom!

A terrible pressure hit, causing Lin Xuan's figure to sink slightly. This meant that his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. An ordinary Soul Palace realm would probably be crushed to pieces by this pressure, and even the scum would be crushed. Nothing left.

The Immortal Scripture of Gods and Demons in Lin Xuan's body was running involuntarily, and a tall shadow of a god and demon in charge of thunder was suspended, and the pressure around him returned to normal.

Just when Lin Xuan was about to go to the next level, a terrifying wave suddenly appeared in the distance. A thousand-foot-high blood-red light bloomed. Countless blood energy sources condensed together and turned into dragons that seemed to roar crazily in the world. .

In the center of the blood energy, there is a strange bloody lotus slowly condensing. The lotus has eight leaves in total. Each leaf is condensed from the original source. The whole body is filled with pure energy. In the center is a dark red lotus platform. , intertwined with blood-red thunder.

"It's actually a blood lotus. The Renzu Palace is so generous."

Lin Xuan was a little surprised. Blood lotus is a great tonic. This kind of blood lotus contains the original aura of the laws of the holy way. It is said that it has entered the ranks of eighth-grade talents.

Just when Lin Xuan took a step forward and planned to directly refine the blood lotus, the blood-colored dragons gathered around him roared toward Lin Xuan, baring their teeth and claws. The aura emitted by each blood-colored dragon was not weaker than that of Poxu. An ordinary monk who is around the fourth or fifth heaven.

The only drawback is that these bloody dragons have no IQ and only know how to kill.

The nine blood-colored dragons exude terrifying resentment. Even if the divine will has been completely wiped out, the overwhelming resentment still makes the monsters born in the blood have terrifying murderous intentions towards the human race. Once they take action, they will stir up a huge storm.

A tall Dharma form thousands of feet suspended in the sky and earth, and there were countless purple thunderbolts in the air when he raised his hand. Lin Xuan opened his eyes, his long hair was flying, his eyes were shining, and with just a pinch, nine blood-colored dragons turned into blood mist. Death suddenly.

The ordinary Shattering Void Realm is no different from an ant in front of him now, not to mention some dragons who only have residual thoughts, and the Thunder Immortal Body can naturally restrain such residual thoughts.

Just when the bloody dragons all died suddenly, nine thumb-sized light groups flew into Lin Xuan's body. As the light groups merged, he felt that the power of his soul actually increased slightly at this time!

"I see!"

Lin Xuan's eyes brightened even more. No wonder there are certain benefits to killing these filthy creatures. These are the souls of the dead and powerful saints. Although it is only an insignificant part, the benefits are real!

Lin Xuan's soul power extended for thousands of miles, but the result disappointed him. He couldn't even see a hair for thousands of miles.

"It's a pity. If there were 108,000 more, the soul power might be able to go further."

However, Lin Xuan also knew that he was delusional. If there were really 18,000 people, the Renzu Palace would not dare to open baptisms. This would be fatal.

With a flash of his body, he appeared on the lotus, sitting on the lotus platform. His tall true self unfolded his magical power, which increased the devouring power to a higher level. The endless source of pure blood penetrated his pores, It entered the body, nourished his body, and transformed into the overwhelming power of Qi and blood in his limbs and bones.

"If there is a steady stream of energy and blood, when the Devouring King's body takes a step further, the Immortal Scripture of Gods and Demons can also enter the fourth level and condense the Devouring God's magic phase."

He has now practiced the Immortal Scripture of Gods and Demons to the third level, which are space, thunder and time. When he reaches the fourth level, there will be a small qualitative change!

As soon as he thought this, Lin Xuan did not hesitate. He poured all the power of Qi and blood into the body book, transforming it into streams of devouring power to nourish the Devouring Divine Body!

He's going to get stronger...better!

When he returns to Xuantian Continent, he doesn't want to be like a miserable master who goes to Shangqing Immortal Sect for thirty years. He wants to be upright and pick up his beloved woman as the strongest quasi-holy son in the history of Xuantian Holy Land.

The worst outcome would be to let Xuantian Holy Land see his potential and make his status in the eyes of the senior officials of Xuantian Holy Land become even more important, important enough to start a war with the Shangqing Immortal Sect!

This has also been his goal all along. He has always been sober. Facing a behemoth like the Shangqing Immortal Sect, even if he cheats, he has no background and no resources. If he wants to be qualified to be on par with the Shangqing Immortal Sect... too It had been too long and he couldn't wait.

Hanging is also part of his strength. He can use it, but he will not put everything on his own system.

The tall true self magical power was used again, and it seemed to move the heaven and earth, accompanied by a terrible suction force that burst out, directly forming a shocking storm that swept a hundred miles in radius, and there was endless blood source in the swallowing.

.......

The old Taoist who was communicating with Wu Changkong suddenly frowned.

He felt that the origin of the blood source world was madly passing away, and pinched his fingers, and his brows were relaxed.

"Old Taoist, what happened?"

Wu Changkong was a little curious, he had never seen the old Taoist look like this.

"There is a little guy who actually has a Devouring Divine Body... How did you let this monster that is as insatiable as Taotie in?"

"One person ate at least the share of ten people"

The old Taoist looked a little painful, and said unhappily, Devouring Divine Body... It's just a juvenile version of the ancient Taotie. There has always been an unwritten rule in the Baptism Hall, that is, people with the physical constitution of the Devouring One and creatures infected with Taotie are not allowed to enter.

"Old Taoist priest, you should change your mindset. The more you can swallow, the greater the gains. This is a good thing!"

"Can a cultivator at the Soul Palace level be drained dry by the Blood Source World?"

Wu Changkong rolled his eyes in annoyance. The stingy character of this old Taoist priest has not changed at all over the years. He actually hopes that Lin Xuan can gain more from it.