Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"What's going on? Could it be that those vines have caught up?"

After the series of changes just now, the gray-robed old man had already become a frightened bird. Therefore, when he heard this strange noise, he jumped up in fright, looking terrified.

Cao Fangcun was also quite frightened, but he quickly calmed himself down. Then, he turned around, wanting to see what had happened.

But just as he turned around, the scene before him immediately stunned him!

The cyan vines that were wrapped around Chen Tian were now exploding one by one, like fireworks being set off. Then, they fell weakly downwards, dropping into the sea of blood.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The emerald green 'fireworks' exploded continuously from the outside in. Soon, the hundreds of cyan vines had all exploded and died.

Only then did a white figure, which had been wrapped up by them, reappear.

It was Chen Tian!

At this time, Chen Tian was unscathed from head to toe. Even his white robe was spotless. However, drops of dark red blood were still flowing from the palm of Chen Tian's hand.

At this moment, the last remaining cyan vine, which was slightly thinner, seemed to be attracted by Chen Tian's blood. It slowly swam over, opened its blood basin-like mouth at the end, and revealed a turbid liquid resembling 'saliva'.

"What? You want to drink my blood too? Alright, I'll give you a drop then!"

Looking at the cyan vine's eager expression, Chen Tian suddenly grinned. Then, he squeezed out a drop of blood and let it fall.

Watching the rapidly falling blood drop, the cyan vine seemed unable to restrain itself any longer. It hurriedly opened its mouth and quickly rushed up to catch it.

The moment it swallowed the blood drop, the cyan vine swayed from side to side, revealing an extremely intoxicated expression.

"Bang!"

But just as it was in extreme joy, a huge bulge suddenly appeared from its abdomen, like an inflating balloon, and exploded.

Amidst joy and satisfaction, the cyan vine's body quickly fell and eventually dropped into the sea of blood.

At this point, the last cyan vine had also died!

"Hmph, how can you guys devour the blood of an ancient demon god? You're really being greedy, like a snake trying to swallow an elephant!"

Looking at the hundreds of cyan vines floating quietly on the sea of blood, Chen Tian snorted coldly with a gloomy expression.

It turned out that what Chen Tian had just given these cyan vines to drink was not his own blood, but the blood of the demon race incarnation that he had secretly mobilized.

You must know that the prototype of this demon race incarnation that Chen Tian inherited was an ancient demon god race, which was born with noble blood and powerful majesty.

And although these cyan vines had awakened a little bit of intelligence, in front of the ancient demon god, their status was no different from ants.

Therefore, after swallowing the demon god's blood, their bodies could not withstand this immense power, which is why they exploded and died.

However, although he had solved the immediate trouble, losing too much demon god's blood at once was an immeasurable loss for Chen Tian.

At this time, Chen Tian's originally rosy face suddenly turned pale, and his body swayed, as if he was about to fall into the sea of blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Tian immediately took out several spiritual pills and swallowed them all without looking. After refining them slightly, the paleness of his face, which was like paper, recovered a trace of color.

However, at this time, Chen Tian not only did not have any excitement, but instead felt quite helpless.

Since merging with the three race incarnations, they had already become an inseparable part of Chen Tian. Therefore, after losing a large amount of demon god's blood, this part of the loss was also transferred to Chen Tian, which is why he experienced the unstable qi and blood and exhaustion of physical strength just now.

Although Chen Tian had recovered slightly after taking a large number of pills, according to his calculations, this consumption had at least cost him hundreds of years of cultivation, and there would be a series of sequelae afterwards.

However, no matter what, Chen Tian was already satisfied with successfully solving this trouble.

Cao Fangcun and the others had been watching quietly from a distance. After seeing Chen Tian kill all the cyan vines, they also seemed very excited. With a flash of their figures, they were about to converge towards him.

But at this moment, they seemed to have noticed something. They had just moved their bodies when they suddenly stopped again, their faces horrified. Then, without looking back, they continued to flee backwards, their speed even faster than before!

Chen Tian naturally also noticed their strange movements. Surprised, he slowly turned around, wanting to see what had happened. But after just one glance, waves of shock instantly surged on Chen Tian's calm face. Then, without hesitation, he picked up the middle-aged beauty who had already fainted and fled towards the exit as well.

It's just that although Chen Tian's reaction was already fast enough, it was obvious that he was still a step too late.

And every time this huge array diagram rotated once, a terrifyingly powerful pressure would descend, shrouding Chen Tian's body, causing the spiritual power in his body to be instantly suppressed and unable to move.

Chen Tian recognized it. Wasn't this strange array diagram the one that the wood puppet old man had used to deal with the Nebula Worm Demon King just now?

Thinking of this, Chen Tian's already iron-blue face became even gloomier!

The middle-aged beauty was seriously injured, and was now even more unconscious. But under the impact of this immense pressure, her two delicate eyebrows could not help but furrow, revealing a rather uncomfortable look.

At the same time, the wounds on her body that had been gnawed by the cyan vines once again overflowed with traces of blood, dyeing her clothes into a blood-red color.

Affected by this, the middle-aged beauty was covered in cold sweat, breathing rapidly, as if she was enduring great pain!

Seeing this, Chen Tian frowned and pondered for a while. Then, with a wave of his right hand, a light circle about three feet in size instantly condensed and was added to the middle-aged beauty's body.

This was a protective light罩 that Chen Tian had conjured with the last of his remaining spiritual power! Although it could not reduce all the pressure, it could at least make the middle-aged beauty feel a little more relaxed.

Sure enough, after being protected by this light circle, the pressure on the middle-aged beauty's body骤减, and her tightly furrowed eyebrows also舒展重新, and her face重新变安详.

It's just that Chen Tian did not feel any relaxation in his heart, but instead looked up at the sky with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, a cyan figure suddenly came from the distance, stepping through the air. This person was none other than the wood puppet old man from just now.

However, different from his previous appearance, a pair of black wings had grown out of the wood puppet old man's back, and two red horns had appeared on the top of his head, as if he and the Nebula Worm Demon King had merged into one.

His appearance was indescribably strange!

Seeing this, Chen Tian became even more vigilant in his heart!