"Even the blood of twelve ancient holy spirits is still not enough to completely open the Blood Spirit Lake!"
The strong men of the Holy Spirit lineage all showed unwillingness.
Just a little bit worse!
Even though the Hundred-Armed Holy Spirit had taken action with all its strength, it only allowed the real Blood Spirit Lake to emerge briefly.
Hard to keep!
"Why!"
"Why is this the only thing missing!"
The hundred-armed Holy Spirit roars sadly, full of reluctance.
Unfortunately, at this time, the Hundred-Armed Holy Spirit had already exhausted its own essence and blood. After this roar, his body completely dissipated.
"It's almost, then use my blood to make up for it!"
"Holy Spirit Star, the 42nd generation star master is willing to use his own blood to fully open the Blood Spirit Lake!"
"I am willing to exchange this for a future for my Holy Spirit!"
"boom!"
Another long roar came out, and a holy spirit with a shape like a bear and a body like a mountain walked out and sacrificed his own blood.
boom!
This is a Holy Spirit clan that is very close to being integrated. Their blood has already begun to dry up, but they are still extremely domineering.
The bloody space trembled slightly, as if it was frozen!
Unfortunately, this is still useless.
After the bloody space was shaken, it continued to fall, but the speed was a little slower.
"The fifty-second generation of the Holy Spirit Clan..."
"Holy Spirit Clan..."
At the same time, one after another, indomitable voices were heard, and one Holy Spirit after another rose into the sky, sacrificing their own Holy Spirit blood.
Some of these holy spirits have long since aged and are no longer at their peak, but at this moment, they showed amazing bloodiness.
Some are very young, full of vigor and vigor, and are at the age of rapid advancement, but they still rush out without hesitation.
"The last generation..."
Zi Tong watched the powerful men from the Holy Spirit Clan walking out one after another, and also wanted to rush forward, but was stopped.
"Zi Tong, the Holy Spirit clan needs you!"
"We will do something as simple as death. Only you can handle the future of the Holy Spirit!"
Several older generation Holy Spirits froze Zi Tong and stepped forward with a smile.
"this……"
Lin Yu and others watched the Holy Spirit Star powerhouses walk out one after another without hesitation, with shock on their faces!
Especially Lin Yu!
At this time, the eyes are solemn and full of admiration!
At this moment, Lin Yu thought of Tianqi, Xu Yi, and the senior brothers and sisters who had protected everyone with their lives in the Yunling Secret Territory.
At this time, these Holy Spirit Races are so similar to those people!
"At least the Holy Spirit tribe at this moment is worthy of admiration!"
Even Zhou Junbai, who has always been generous, looked respectful.
If we put aside their respective positions, the Holy Spirit lineage at this time is definitely worthy of being remembered!
"What did the Twelve Gods do at that time?"
Feng Jiuyou couldn't help but ask.
"The disputes between monks are nothing more than those kinds of things!"
"Back then, the twelve gods and the Da Luo monks were completely different lives!"
"The twelve tribes want to enslave the human race and the demon race. They think they are superior, and their life level is higher than that of the human race and the demon race."
"The human race and the demon race naturally can't bear it!"
"Xianluo Immortal Ancestor and others are about to ascend, and they are afraid that the twelve tribes will come back after their ascension, so expelling them into the starry sky will undoubtedly be done once and for all."
"The Da Luo monks at that time needed time to grow and rise!"
Qin Bai said lightly.
That was a battle that existed in the ancient history of Da Luo monks. It couldn't be said to be a deep hatred, it was nothing more than a battle between beings of different origins.
It just happened that Da Luo appeared, the immortal Luo who was respected by everyone in the universe!
…
In short, due to many problems, the twelve tribes who had the opportunity to seek immortality together with the various sects of Daluo have since been exiled into the void.
It is precisely by remembering the lessons of these twelve tribes that today's prosperous Daluo came into being.
The resources that Daluo doesn’t have, Xingkong has!
As long as Da Luo monk dares to venture and fight, what kind of resources can't be found?
Why fight among ourselves?
Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to develop peacefully and ask immortals together?
Don't end up with the same fate as the Twelve Tribes!
Taking history as a guide, today's Da Luo monks particularly cherish this hard-won peace.
No one wants to go back to the war-torn era!
Of course, Brother Daluo will not rest on his laurels just because of peace.
If you fall behind, you will be beaten!
This is the eternal truth!
The competition in the starry sky can completely arouse the bloody spirit of Da Luo monk!
If you dare to show your claws, Daluo will use the most brutal war to end the so-called turmoil.
The Hall of Punishment!
Discipline Hall!
…
Sect departments like this are set up for this purpose!
The dirtiest and most tiring work is all done by these people, and what they bring to the younger generation is a practice environment that makes even the immortal world envious.
Peace has always been based on blood!
You have to be strong enough!
"The Holy Spirit has finally figured it out!"
"They are telling Da Luo with their actions that they already know they were wrong."
"With the sacrifices of these Holy Spirits, the Holy Spirits in the future will surely cherish this hard-won hope!"
Qin Bai spoke firmly.
Learn from history!
Only then can we move forward step by step!
The cycle of time never stops, but there are always some things that will be remembered by people and even imprinted in the soul.
The more hard-won something is, the more it will be cherished!
Boom!
As the powerful Holy Spirits walked out one after another, the bloody space was completely frozen, became solid again, and then completely emerged.