Luan Tianluo waved his sleeves, and an invisible force enveloped the giant coffin. Chen Ling took a deep breath, his face turned pale, and the blood in his body gradually became silent.
It's terrible.
What is the connection between this giant coffin and the sky-swallowing beast?
Such a terrifying attraction would probably be at least a saint level, or even a great saint.
"This giant coffin was made by a sky-swallowing beast in the realm of a great saint. It has its own space inside. It contains great opportunities for warriors who have become saints."
Luan Tianluo stared at the giant coffin and said: "If you want to open the giant coffin, you must have the bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Beast clan. Naturally, it is impossible for our clan to find the Void Sky-Swallowing Beast. Now you are the only key to open it."
All around, the saints stared at the giant coffin with fiery eyes.
"You only need blood essence to cover the shape of the sky-swallowing beast on it to open the giant coffin."
One after another, eyes were fixed on Chen Ling.
Chen Ling's face twitched and he swallowed subconsciously.
"Covering the form of the sky-swallowing beast?"
Chen Ling looked at Luan Tianluo blankly.
"good."
Nima.
Chen Ling couldn't help cursing secretly, that was nearly ten feet long, how much blood and essence would it need?
Chen Ling felt dizzy just thinking about it.
You have to drain him dry.
Essence and blood are the condensed essence of the warrior's own vitality. Every drop is extremely precious. Excessive loss may even affect the foundation of the warrior.
"The reason why you need so much essence and blood is that your strength is too weak and you must cover it all. Of course, our clan will provide you with some holy objects to restore your essence and blood, so that your foundation of cultivation will not be jeopardized."
Luan Tianluo Dao.
"All right."
Chen Ling smiled bitterly and nodded.
This is already the best choice.
Open the treasure, walk out of the Qingluan Forbidden Land, and forgive Luan Zhu.
"Start now?"
Chen Ling looked at Luan Tianluo.
"right."
Luan Tianluo nodded, then waved his sleeves, and the many saints behind him immediately dispersed, stood on the edge of the huge square, and surrounded the entire square.
He raised his hand, and dozens of milky white light spots floated out.
"This is the power contained in the holy stone. It has been diluted by smelting, and you can absorb it safely. If you have lost too much blood essence, a wisp of it can restore you quickly."
"Holy Stone..."
Chen Ling glanced at these light spots with a calm expression.
Whoosh!
Luan Tianluo's big hand trembled, and one of them sank directly into Chen Ling's body.
Buzz~~
Chen Ling only felt a vast force enveloped him, and the injuries in his body recovered rapidly.
Within ten breaths, the broken bones healed and the injuries returned to their original state.
"What a terrifying power." Chen Ling was secretly shocked.
This is still a weak wisp of a holy stone. If it is diluted, it can have such a terrifying effect. The power contained in an entire holy stone is even more unimaginable.
No wonder the Holy Stone is a treasure cultivated by Saint-level experts. At the level of Martial Master, it may be exploded in an instant.
"Let's get started."
Chen Ling looked solemn as he walked to the giant coffin, stared at the journey of the sky-swallowing beast engraved on the surface of the giant coffin, and suddenly pressed it with his palm.
Buzz~~
A drop of blood essence was forced out of his palm and fell onto it.
The blood began to squirm along the traces of the sky-swallowing beast.
Drop by drop of essence and blood followed.
Chen Ling's complexion turned pale, and the vitality in his body weakened rapidly.
At the edge of the square, a group of saint-level powerhouses had solemn expressions. Their hands moved in front of them, and powerful waves shot up into the sky, covering the entire square.
The world is dead silent, only the vast breath is surging.
Luan Tianluo looked at the giant coffin with excitement.
It is finally about to be opened. The giant coffin is opened, and the countless opportunities contained within it can, in a short period of time, elevate the Qingluan clan to a higher level as a whole.
For the Qingluan Ancient Clan, that was a great opportunity.
A layer of light curtain enveloped the square. Outside the light curtain, there was a dead silence; but under the light curtain, there was another scene.
Luan Tianluo suddenly raised his head and looked at the light curtain in the void.
He opened his big hand and grabbed the void of the light curtain.
The light curtain suddenly shrank, like a giant umbrella, and became extremely solid the next moment.
"seal up."
Luan Tianluo shouted loudly.
The seals in the hands of all the saints flew and turned into beams of light, disappearing into the light curtain like lightning.
The cyan halo flashed, and the light curtain finally formed a giant umbrella covering the square. Not even a breath could leak out of the square.
The saints' faces were pale, but their eyes were extremely hot.
The treasure belongs to the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan. Once it is opened, an extremely terrifying power will erupt in that moment. If it is not blocked and the aura leaks, and is known by the strong ones of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan, the Qingluan Ancient Clan will be in big trouble.
Chen Ling had no distracting thoughts in his mind, the essence and blood in his body surged out like water, and his palms turned blood red.
Drops of blood essence surged out and landed on the marks, instantly turning into bright red blood threads and squirming along the marks.
The essence and blood moved very quickly, and in just a few dozen breaths, it had already covered nearly half a foot.
However, this was already the result of consuming nearly one-third of his blood essence.
He was trembling all over, feeling a deep sense of weakness and exhaustion.
Clenching his teeth, Chen Ling's eyes widened and his mind was as solid as a rock.
Another dozen breaths passed.
Chen Ling suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, and a point of light fell into his mouth.
boom!
The majestic power surged, and the large amount of blood essence and blood he had lost was rapidly restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, nearly one-fifth was restored.
A layer of rosiness appeared on his face.
Essence and blood continued to flow out, and the ruddy color only lasted for a moment before turning pale again.
As time passed by, half of the surface of the giant coffin and the journey of the sky-swallowing beast were covered.
Essence and blood seeped through the marks, emitting more and more intense fluctuations.
Chen Ling has absorbed the power of the Holy Stone three times.
Even if you can recover quickly, your foundation loss, fatigue and weakness will gradually increase.
The eyes become dizzy and even turn black.
He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and absorbed another light spot, causing a surge of blood and essence.
The moment the last mark was completely wrapped in essence and blood, the huge bronze coffin suddenly erupted with a loud thunderous sound.
boom!
The giant coffin shook violently, and the traces squirmed under the blood essence wrapper, as if they suddenly came to life.
Chen Ling left the giant coffin at lightning speed, and at the same time, Luan Tianluo moved Chen Ling to the side of the square with a wave of his hand.
Chen Ling swallowed a spot of light, endured his exhaustion, and stared closely at the giant coffin.
roar!
The vivid marks suddenly connected in series and intertwined, turning into the shadow of a towering sky-swallowing beast. With a roar, it shook the square and soared into the sky.
"seal up."
Luan Tianluo shouted loudly.
The seals of the saints.
The phantom of the sky-swallowing beast hit the light curtain hard, and the light curtain twitched and twisted violently, almost breaking.
But under the continuous infusion of the power of all the saints, the phantom of the sky-swallowing beast roared wildly, gradually decayed, and turned into countless light fragments and dispersed.
The square returned to calm.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Ling's eyes were filled with shock. A shadow actually required dozens of saints to join forces to resist it. What level was the owner of this giant coffin?
Could it be the legendary Holy One?
hiss.
Thinking of this, Chen Ling couldn't help but take a breath.
The Holy Saint is already the pinnacle of power in the entire Shenwu Continent. Even among the powerful ancient clans in Wuzhou, he holds a high position of authority and controls countless lives and deaths.
A most holy treasure, where did the ancient Qingluan people get the giant coffin? (To be continued)