Alchemy & Martial Supreme

But in addition to this side effect, the poisonous holy blood also consumes its own power.

But now the aura of the Poison Demon Holy Blood is far less powerful than before.

If it is used to continue cultivating the Poison Demon, it is very likely that it will be completely destroyed.

This poisonous demon's holy blood is extremely powerful. If Qin Ming hadn't broken a big hole, even if all the poisonous demons were trained to the dragon realm, it would be very easy for it.

But now, having only cultivated more than 20,000 Dragon Realm Poison Demons, the Demon Ancestor no longer dares to continue using them.

"Hmph..." Looking at the holes in the poisonous demon's holy blood, he wanted to tear Qin Ming into pieces. "Qin Ming, what you care about most in Tianlong World is the Cloud City Alliance."

"I will destroy the Cloud City Alliance bit by bit in front of you, and brutally kill each warrior in front of you!"

Qin Ming is a holy blood warrior. Now that his martial arts realm has reached the late stage of Dragon Realm, he should not be his opponent. .??.

But it doesn't matter, war is not fought alone.

With the help of countless dragon realm poison demons, he can easily win even ten Qin Mings.

Even if Qin Ming escapes, as long as he unifies the Tianlong world, he can slowly deal with him.

Just as he was imagining that he would torture Qin Ming to death, a Dragon Realm Poison Demon respectfully came to the sedan chair and said, "Demon Ancestor, Quyang City has arrived!"

Demon Ancestor looked outside the sedan chair. Below him was Quyang City.

Quyang City has long been captured by the Poison Demon. There is no sound of human beings in the city, and there are only corpses dripping with blood.

There are no flying origin beasts here. Even the origin beasts that are most greedy for the corpses of human warriors are frightened by the weird atmosphere and dare not come here.

The Demon Ancestor walked out of the sedan chair holding the poisonous demon's holy blood and slowly came to the top of Quyang City.

poison

The demon blood beats faster and faster, as if it can't wait any longer.

After touching the Poison Demon's holy blood, Demon Ancestor looked at the countless corpses below, and he softly chanted, "Condensation!"

Suddenly, countless blood was dragged by an invisible force and flew towards the Poison Devil's holy blood in his hand.

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

The Poison Demon's holy blood will not refuse anyone who comes, and it beats faster and faster.

As it beat faster, the blood from below flew faster and faster, eventually forming a river, which continuously poured into the holy blood.

After a while, the river-like blood slowly turned into a stream. The stream slowly dried up. The poisonous blood was still beating violently, but it could no longer absorb any drop of blood.

The Demon Ancestor on the side slowly touched it and murmured to himself, "It doesn't matter, there will be more soon, and there will be more, more!"

As if hearing his comfort, the Poison Demon's holy blood beat slower and slower, and finally returned to its previous rhythm.

All the corpses in Quyang City seemed to have been dried for thousands of years. A gust of wind blew by and turned into fly ash.

You must know that the strength of these corpses ranges from strong to weak, with the strongest reaching the dragon realm.

The corpse of a dragon realm warrior will not decay for thousands of years and will be immortal for ten thousand years.

But now a gust of wind will make it disappear. If an ordinary warrior saw such a scene, they would definitely be scared to death.

The entire Quyang City was silent, and not a single warrior was alive.

After the corpse disappeared, the place turned into a dilapidated and dry city.

Demon Ancestor didn't even look at Qu Yangcheng, his eyes were firmly fixed on the hole in the Poison Demon's Holy Blood.

"It seems... there are a little less holes, and it has a slight connection with me!" Demon Ancestor stared with disbelief on his face. But in addition to this side effect, the poisonous holy blood also consumes its own power.

But now the aura of the Poison Demon Holy Blood is far less powerful than before.

If it is used to continue cultivating the Poison Demon, it is very likely that it will be completely destroyed.

This poisonous demon's holy blood is extremely powerful. If Qin Ming hadn't broken a big hole, even if all the poisonous demons were trained to the dragon realm, it would be very easy for it.

But now, having only cultivated more than 20,000 Dragon Realm Poison Demons, the Demon Ancestor no longer dares to continue using them.

"Hmph..." Looking at the holes in the poisonous demon's holy blood, he wanted to tear Qin Ming into pieces. "Qin Ming, what you care about most in Tianlong World is the Cloud City Alliance."

"I will destroy the Cloud City Alliance bit by bit in front of you, and brutally kill each warrior in front of you!"

Qin Ming is a holy blood warrior. Now that his martial arts realm has reached the late stage of Dragon Realm, he should not be his opponent.

But it doesn't matter, war is not fought alone.

With the help of countless dragon realm poison demons, he can easily win even ten Qin Mings.

Even if Qin Ming escapes, as long as he unifies the Tianlong world, he can slowly deal with him.

Just as he was imagining that he would torture Qin Ming to death, a Dragon Realm Poison Demon respectfully came to the sedan chair and said, "Demon Ancestor, Quyang City has arrived!"

Demon Ancestor looked outside the sedan chair. Below him was Quyang City.

Quyang City has long been captured by the Poison Demon. There is no sound of human beings in the city, and there are only corpses dripping with blood.

There are no flying origin beasts here. Even the origin beasts that are most greedy for the corpses of human warriors are frightened by the weird atmosphere and dare not come here.

The Demon Ancestor walked out of the sedan chair holding the poisonous demon's holy blood and slowly came to the top of Quyang City.

poison

The demon blood beats faster and faster, as if it can't wait any longer.

After touching the Poison Demon's holy blood, Demon Ancestor looked at the countless corpses below, and he softly chanted, "Condensation!"

Suddenly, countless blood was dragged by an invisible force and flew towards the Poison Demon's holy blood in his hand.

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

The Poison Demon's holy blood will not refuse anyone who comes, and it beats faster and faster.

As it beat faster, the blood from below flew faster and faster, eventually forming a river, which continuously poured into the holy blood.

After a while, the river-like blood slowly turned into a stream. The stream slowly dried up. The poisonous blood was still beating violently, but it could no longer absorb any drop of blood.

The Demon Ancestor on the side slowly touched it and murmured to himself, "It doesn't matter, there will be more soon, and there will be more, more!"

As if hearing his comfort, the Poison Demon's holy blood beat slower and slower, and finally returned to its previous rhythm.

All the corpses in Quyang City seemed to have been dried for thousands of years. A gust of wind blew by and turned into fly ash.

You must know that the strength of these corpses ranges from strong to weak, with the strongest reaching the dragon realm.

The corpse of a dragon realm warrior will not decay for thousands of years and will be immortal for ten thousand years.

But now a gust of wind will make it disappear. If an ordinary warrior saw such a scene, they would definitely be scared to death.

The entire Quyang City was silent, and not a single warrior was alive.

After the corpse disappeared, the place turned into a dilapidated and dry city.

Demon Ancestor didn't even look at Qu Yangcheng, his eyes were firmly fixed on the hole in the Poison Demon's Holy Blood.

"It seems... there are a little less holes, and it has a slight connection with me!" Demon Ancestor stared with disbelief on his face.