Just as Qing Ao said, every flower, every grass, every stone and every tree in this mountain can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and transform into spiritually grown things.
Kunlun Mountain has been sitting and lying here for eternity. It is originally transformed into the backbone of the gods. It is easier to transform into living beings than the flowers, plants, rocks and trees in the mountain.
In other words, this Kunlun Mountain has given birth to spiritual wisdom over a long period of time.
The soil and earth have lost the irrigation of water, just like a corpse demon like Balian has lost the sustenance of essence and blood.
When the Empress is here, even Kunlun Jingxu must abide by the rules and order set by the Empress.
The significance of the existence of Kunlun Mountain is to protect the demon and fairy people of Kunlun.
Therefore, even if the female official Qingxuan ordered the people of the demons and fairies in the mountains to sacrifice their blood, it would not be swallowed by the earth that has been thirsty for hundreds of thousands of years.
There seems to be a critical point in the blood pool. Once the water level in the blood pool rises to the point where it is almost full, the conditions for the Kunlun Mountains to be able to draw the blood from the pool will begin.
Qing Ao said indifferently: "That's right. There are countless evil demons that can be found everywhere in the golden sea. The number is certainly huge, but if you want to open the door to this holy realm, you must feed it with the evil demon clan under your hands."
The Kunlun Mountains have been thirsty for hundreds of thousands of years.
It’s just that we are at the end of our rope. Is there anything that human power can do to make a difference? Or..."
Qing Ao looked at Bailian with a deep look, raised the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly and said, "In my heart, this woman is so important. Even if you sacrifice the power of the entire evil demon race, you will still go against the will of heaven for her."
Change your destiny?”
"I originally thought that my little friend is very different from the people in this world. It turns out that in your heart, you also feel that in this world, everyone has his or her own role, and the superior and the inferior will survive. These evil monsters who crawled out of the dirty sea water have their own roles.
Life is worthless and can be abandoned at will by the master to save another person, and this person will remain their lifelong natural enemy."
"If the purpose of saving them is to become a stepping stone for the empress, why bother to go through so much trouble to get them out of that cursed land in the first place?"
Balian smiled lightly, narrowed his deep eyes, and said calmly: "Where can there be true fairness in this world? Although I have a gentleman's agreement with you, the real person, I have never been a gentleman.
For me, important is important. I can even protect my own life, so why not protect other things? If I can protect important people by sacrificing irrelevant people, so what if it’s unfair?
certainly……"
"One more thing." Balian slowly raised a slender finger, his clear eyes reflected the world, all things, and the demonic shadows in the sky: "One more thing, I never said that I would sacrifice them."
"It seems that my little friend has other means?"
Balian lowered his eyes and looked at the land beneath his feet.
The amount of source blood that Kunlun Mountain absorbs is undoubtedly terrifying. To them, this blood pool is like a funnel that can never be filled.
But the blood pool is not really a funnel after all. It will not collapse or fall apart again.
As long as he sacrifices source blood fast enough and in sufficient quantity, the blood can be replenished faster than Kunlun Mountain can absorb it. Once the critical point is exceeded, the blood pool will be filled even for an instant.
The gate to the sanctuary will be opened for an instant.
And he could use this moment to take Cang Nanyi into the gate of the Holy Realm.
As for whether we can survive the disaster safely afterwards, we can only make peace with our destiny.
Although Qing Ao said that, his spiritual consciousness spread all over the world and his perception was astonishing.
Others could not detect the reality of the evil demons in the sky, but he could clearly detect that unless Balian gave an order to let all the evil demons in the sky disintegrate themselves and sacrifice all their source blood into the blood pool, they would not be able to break it.
The boundary fills the blood pool and opens the gate to the sanctuary.
It is obviously impossible and meaningless.
Why is this guy so insistent?
Qing Ao couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart. Since he was stubborn, he would personally make him despair.
The wind swept the snow and dust, and Qing Ao's body was lifted up by the wind as if it was weightless. In the black fog and demonic shadow in the sky, he still looked like an immortal.
The gray linen robe on his body suddenly lit up at this moment, and ancient and complex secret patterns could be seen gathering and flowing between the sleeves and robe.
He opened his palms and reached into the "dark night" visible to the naked eye.
It looked like an ordinary palm without any trace of spiritual power, so easily cut open the huge "dark night!"
"roar!!!!!!!!!"
The heavy clouds in the sky shook like a rolling sea, and in the thick clouds, the painful and frightening roar of the corpse-eating python echoed.
I saw on the ground, the immortal monks who were each using magical powers and spells, their attacks fell on the half-hidden corpse-eating python, with no effect at all, as if they were attacking an unreal existence.
However, Qing Ao's hand seemed to have the terrifying power to penetrate illusions. He took the truth from the illusion and firmly grasped the giant tail of the corpse-eating python.
The five fingers were as sharp as long hooks, penetrating deeply into the scales and into the flesh.
The corpse-eating python roared in pain, its huge body churning wildly in the clouds, but it could not get out of the predicament.
No matter how wildly it twists its body, its body, soaring in the sky, remains motionless.
In anger, the corpse-eating python twisted its body, turned around, opened its mouth and bit Qing Ao's head, trying to swallow him whole.
Qing Ao didn't even raise his eyelids, the whisk in his hand rose up, rolling up a thousand waves of clouds, and the terrifying aura caused by his movements was like shaking the mountains and seas, lifting the twisting and dancing body of the corpse-eating python directly upright.
The five fingers that were dug deeply into its flesh were slightly exerted, and the back of his hand could be seen tightening to form the outline of the bones. From under his palm, the corpse-eating python's body began to undergo terrifying changes.
The scales were forced to stand up one by one, and dark demonic energy burst out from them like mist.
The corpse-eating python vomited and roared incessantly, and its huge body tried to atomize and disappear again, thus escaping from this terrible control.
Qing Ao sneered on his face, his fingers suddenly sinking deeply.
A body that was harder than a hundred-refined steel armor, under his palm, seemed as soft as sand.
Qing Ao's palm sunk deeply into it, and his wrist bones turned as if he had firmly grasped something.
The corpse-eating python's screams and roars stopped abruptly at this moment, and its huge body suddenly stiffened and tensed in mid-air.
The next moment, with Qing Ao's ferocious face, he swung hard and pulled out an extremely huge snake-python bone whip covered with barbs from the body of the corpse-eating python.
The corpse-eating python finally reached its limit and fell from a high altitude silently.
(I have a splitting headache, vomiting and pain. I want to go to bed early today and have a baby first.)