Dragon Inside

In the valley full of blood, a crack in the space quickly cracked. As the crack continued to expand, a tall figure stepped out of the crack.

This sudden appearance is a white-haired young man. His face is firm and his eyes are bright and shining. But in the middle of his eyebrows, there is a faintly invisible vein pattern. This white-haired youth is Luoyang!

Looking at the valley in front of him, Luo Yang’s look is calm, but his complex look is flashing through his eyes.

When he and the Hump-Foot old people stepped into the ancient land of the gods, why did they think that there would be a thrilling moment of life and death in the back, why did they think that they would be lucky enough to survive, and they also got the blood **** heritage.

"If it wasn't for Qin Xuan's help at the last minute, I am afraid that even if I would fall into this valley." Luo Yang's gaze swept through the valley, and he could not help but shake his head.

At this moment, the valley is so quiet that it is like a place of death. Except for the **** air that still scatters in the air, there are no traces of the past. It seems that everything before it is like a fantasy.

If it is replaced by other monks, seeing that the valley is so desolate, it may be able to relax the vigilance, but Royan is different.

After gaining the memory of the blood and the chaos, he also had a clear understanding of the place, but also the horror of the blood god, and had a clear understanding that the other party would not dissipate so easily.

After silently looking at the valley for a moment, Luo Yang stepped toward the depths of the valley. Although his cultivation is still unable to compete with the remnant, he still has doubts in his heart that he has to dissipate. Confirmation.

After the time of the semi-muscle, Luo Yang was already standing outside the **** altar. After the eyes swept quickly from the **** altar, Luo Yang’s line of sight was placed on the **** mountain wall.

I saw that the original smooth **** mountain wall is still very flat at the moment, just like decades of time have not been able to change it. In this **** mountain wall, there are seven **** vortexes slowly rotating.

Among the seven vortexes, six vortices have been completely illuminated, and it is clear that there are souls screaming in the whirlpool, but in the seventh vortex, there is only a faint ray of light, not only Not as good as the first six vortexes, even the soul did not appear one.

"Sure enough..."

Looking at the last whirl of the bleak, Luo Yang’s mouth sighed, and some thought in his heart was confirmed.

"Only by an incarnation, I dare to go deep into this ancient land of God. Her deity is perfect, I am afraid that it has surpassed the people of the common customs!" Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and his heart slowly thought.

Although before this, his heart suspected that Qin Xuan was the avatar of a fairy, but he had not been convinced. At this moment, seeing the other's soul is not here, only a trace of blood is absorbed by the soul sacrifice method, it is completely convinced of the guess in his heart.

"From the words of that distraction, her identity may not be so simple, but now I have gained the blood **** heritage, it seems that I will meet again in the future."

Luo Yang’s face showed a deep color, and when he was thinking about it, suddenly a cold sizzling sound suddenly exploded in the valley.

"I thought that you will not dare to hide in the inheritance space. I didn't think that you are not just coming out. It is so blatantly appearing in front of this god. It seems that you really don't know how to write the dead words. !"

Senran’s voice continued to reverberate in the valley. It was like a thunder, and it blew in Luoyang’s ear, causing Luo Yang’s eyes to flash, and he looked at the center of the **** mountain wall without hesitation.

I saw it in the center of the **** mountain wall. At the center of the seven vortexes, there was a red-haired young man who was quickly condensing. In the twinkling of an eye, he took a step from the mountain wall and looked coldly. Luo Yang.

"Are you betrayed the true thoughts of the true God, really rehabilitated yourself as a blood god?" Luo Yang's look calmed, looking at the red-haired youth and said quietly.

At this moment, Luo Yang has gained the inheritance of the blood god, naturally it is able to recognize at a glance, this red-haired youth looks like a **** god!

Even so, his look is not flustered, but the eyes of the eyes are flashing.

"Dare to speak in front of God, it seems that you are somewhat emboldened!"

The red-haired youth's look was cold and cold, and after looking at his eyes, he did not immediately start to look up, but looked up and down.

"I didn't think that our blood **** passed down to today, and it will be passed down by a human ancestor. It is really a shame for our blood gods!" The red-haired youth's voice was cold and said with a sardonic tone.

"What is the difference between the Protoss and the Terran? It is nothing but the sacredness of the heavens. You just because you don't understand this, and you will kill the Terran monks indiscriminately, and then you will be crushed by the blood **** in this mountain wall." Luo Yang's look is self-sufficient. Said faintly.

"You really got his inheritance!!"

After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the red-haired youth’s eyes suddenly burst into two radiances, staring at Luo Yang with a gaze on his face.

"You are a blood **** obsessed, but you are being killed by indulging, and you are deliberately disregarding it. If you have such a situation, it is really your own self-satisfaction." Feeling the fiery meaning in the eyes of the red-haired youth, Luo Yang’s look remains unchanged. Still speaking indifferently.

"Blood God obsessed? You are wrong! I am blood god! God blood is me! As long as I get blood heritage, I am blood gods!!" The red-haired youth's face showed madness. The voice laughed wildly.

"If you really break free from the mountain wall, maybe it is possible to get the inheritance, but now..." Luo Yang shook his head and looked at the red-haired youth indifferently.

"you wanna die!!"

Almost at the time when Luo Yang’s voice fell, the red-haired youth’s face instantly picked up, and after a sigh of pain in his mouth, he directly grabbed Luoyang.

The surging divine power suddenly surged into a **** hand of horror, just like covering the sky, the valley was covered in an instant and went straight to Luoyang.

Looking at the horrible blood hand, Luo Yang's look is still as usual, without any change. If it is before the change, he needs to take all the shots before he can barely block the blow, but now...

"town!"

A low-pitched voice rang from Royan's mouth, his hands twitched quickly, and a dazzling light suddenly broke out from the **** altar!