Sword Master Ling Tian

"Sacred Dragon Qi Yao, the fourth stage, kill!"

A dragon chant erupted from Ling Tian's hands, like a divine dragon roaring, shaking the world.

Cut down!

boom!

The blood master’s eyes were completely dim, and the spirit within his body was instantly torn to pieces under this violent killing, and the bang of the flesh turned into a blood mist, slowly drifting away, and was abruptly erased from the world, leaving only one. The crystal nucleus and the dazzling fire of blood and essence the size of a fist, slowly drifted down.

The blood master is planning for thousands of years in the land of blood, but after all, it is a dream of Huang Liang.

And the blood that he condensed out of it can only be cheaper for the latecomers.

"call!"

The sea of ​​blood gradually evaporated, but in just a dozen breaths, the blood in this space disappeared.

A golden beam of light descended from the sky, wrapped in the figure of the demon clan Tianjiao.

It was a survivor on the edge of the Bloodline Land. At this time, the Bloodline Land had begun to teleport outward.

Wow!

Two figures appeared around Ling Tian, ​​helping Ling Tian down.

"Ling Tian, ​​are you okay, how do you feel?"

Ling Tian waved his hand and put away Huangquan Du'er and Long Yuanjian, but his eyes frowned when he looked at the **** sea rising below.

Immediately raised his hand and raised a gust of wind, blowing away the fog above the sea of ​​blood.

It was surprisingly discovered that on the foundation of the Scarlet Hall, it turned out to be a huge altar.

Above the altar, there are totems of divine beasts. Among them, the dragons and phoenixes entrenched in the middle, and the ancient divine beasts such as the Xuanwu White Tiger and Tianpeng are the ones that occupies the center.

The entire altar exudes a mighty atmosphere of ancient times, which is particularly sacred.

At the very center, a ball of light is suspended in the center of the altar.

"Oh my god, this...this is a miracle!"

Ran Hong flew down, the blood pressure of the monster race made her kneel under the altar involuntarily.

"It's really a holy character soul!"

Ling Tian descended and shot the ball of light back into his hands, which was undoubtedly the beginning of the Holy Character.

"Yanyan, congratulations, we have a set."

He threw the Saint Child Soul to Lin Yanyan.

"Well, that's great."

Lin Yanyan took the Taichu in his hand and directly incorporated it into his body.

In an instant, a whole set of primordial martial spirits were in the body, allowing Lin Yanyan to directly penetrate the body, and the sea of ​​qi had changed dramatically. If it were not in this demon realm, she would have long been unable to help but release all the vitality cultivation base.

"Yaoyao, how do I look at this altar, it looks like a formation!?"

However, Ling Tian frowned while looking at the totem structure on the altar.

"Hey, don't say it, it's really a bit like, and it looks like it's still a teleportation formation!"

"The teleportation formation is so mysterious, I am afraid that it will be teleported to the past, but it is not ordinary."

Tao Yaoyao flew out and flew around on the altar, but he was puzzled: "Hey, that's not right, it's obviously a teleportation formation, but why can't I see how this teleportation formation is activated? Even injecting energy There are no places."

"I'm afraid it's bad!?"

Standing in front of the altar, Ling Tian shook his head, "No, absolutely not."

"This altar looks extremely ancient. How could it be an abandoned formation built by the ancestors? There must be something we haven't discovered before."

Ling Tian thought as much as he could, suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked at Ran Hongfu, "There are five places in the Demon Realm in this bloodline, isn't it?"

"It should be. The four big monster races and the Tianpeng race have them, and the opening time is the same. I don't know if their fight is over..."

Ran Hong nodded, and immediately flashed her eyes, "You mean, this altar is not unique to this place of blood?"

"That's right, maybe the teleportation formation under this altar is opened, it will take a while..."

Sure enough, not long after Ling Tian finished speaking, the totems in the four directions of the altar lit up one after another.

Xuanwu, Baihu, Tianpeng, Kuiniu...

But for a moment, all the four totems on the altar except the dragon and phoenix flickered, shrouded in various colors, and the totems on it were twisted in the light, as if at this moment, the ancient beasts were resurrected!

"Ling Tian, ​​the formation is about to open!"

Finally, the divine light engulfing from the four great beast totems slowly poured into the dragon and phoenix totem in the center, awakening the dragon and phoenix too.

Hum!

In this moment, the central altar suddenly split from the gap between the dragon and phoenix totems.

A bright beam of light soaring straight into the sky.

As the fissure in the center of the altar gradually opened, a teleportation vortex finally appeared in front of Ling Tian.

boom!

There was an ancient aura escaping from the formation. Even if Ling Tiandang was startled, he immediately smelled it, and said anxiously: "Senior Yang Lin, come and smell it. Is this the breath of the dragon clan!?"

"Hehe, it's worth smelling! It must be the breath of the dragon clan undoubtedly, and there are many more!"

"I guess, almost all of the time, this formation was sent to that Dragon Race Dragon Realm!"

Yang Lin almost jumped out of Taoyuan with excitement.

"Dragon Domain!?"

Ling Tian was overjoyed when he heard this.

The dragon clan is so mysterious, even Ling Tian once thought that the dragon clan had really disappeared between the world.

If this is the case, then his dragon blood domineering body, but I don't know when it will be completed.

Now, let him discover the teleportation formation that seems to lead to the dragon domain, how can this not make Ling Tian excited! ?

"In that case, there is nothing left to say."

Ling Tian rubbed his hands and turned to look at Lin Yanyan, "Yanyan, you are bleeding now."

Lin Yanyan was startled, "What do you mean, you don't want to take me!?"

"No, listen to me."

Ling Tian held Lin Yanyan's shoulders, and took a deep breath: "Yanyan, now you have the whole body in the beginning, and there is no need to continue in the demon domain."

"Right now, the Human Race is still at stake. I don't know if the Demon Witch Race has invited down the Demon War Soul from that day, so you have to go back and help the Human Race. Wait for my return!

"Then... well, I'll go back."

Lin Yanyan had never refused Ling Tian, ​​and this time was no exception.

"Ling Tian, ​​Hong Fu, you two, take care!"

After two steps back, Lin Yanyan took out the token and smashed it directly. A golden light fell from the sky and took her away.

"Hong Fu, do you dare to enter the formation!?"

Ling Tian put away the spoils left by the blood master and the soul of the weapon, and smiled.

"Oh, look down on me?"

"From the day I was born, Ran Hongfu has not been afraid of anything."

Ran Hong flicked forward, holding Ling Tian's big hand.

"Okay, let's go!"

Looking at the huge formation with sacred light shining in front of him, Ling Tian took a deep breath, and directly stepped forward with Ran Hongfu.

Hum!

In an instant, the dragon and phoenix shadows surrounded the formation. The next moment, the two figures disappeared, and the entire bloodline began to collapse every inch...