The Blood Pool of Heaven is hidden between Wan Die Mountain and the Sea of Stars. It is also hidden in this location because of its special nature. Song Zheng thrust his sword through this special area and went straight into the Sea of Stars, stabbing it immediately.
After a penetration, the blood pool in the heaven was now afraid of the power of the gods, so it naturally rolled out in agony.
Song Zheng and Old Man Tianzheng suddenly fell into a vast sea of blood. Surrounded by huge scarlet waves, they rolled and roared like huge palms, slapping towards them.
Every palm has the power to shatter mountains and destroy big cities.
Old man Tianzheng complained secretly, it was over, his face was gone, and in this situation I could only protect myself, there was nothing I could do to help...
The treasures and spiritual light on his body rose together to protect himself. The huge waves undulated, and he was like a small boat that could be overturned by the huge waves at any time.
Next to him, Song Zheng seemed to be the mainstay, standing unmoving in the blood-red waves, his face extremely determined. He spit out the unparalleled sword spirit from his mouth, turned into a sword thread, wrapped around his ghost vine clone, and at the same time used both hands
Holding the ancestral sword behind his back, he slowly stabbed it into the "sea" in front of him.
Boom, boom, boom...
Under the vast red ocean, loud thunder-like noises were made, from near to far, as if they were conveying some message.
Song Zheng waited for a moment and shouted loudly: "Are you really going to fight to the death?"
There was no response from the blood pool in the heaven, and the angry waves were still lapping one after another. Old man Tianzheng struggled to support himself, but he couldn't ask Song for help. He just yelled helplessly in his heart: What's the use of saying this to a dead thing?
?Even if it really has consciousness, after so many years since the collapse of heaven, it may only have resentment and unwillingness left in its heart, and it has transformed into a monster, and monsters do not understand reason.
Song Zheng twisted the ancestral sword in his hand, and layers of steady light turned into eight rays, sweeping in eight directions, immediately stirring up the entire sea of blood. Above Song Zheng's head, there was a divine lightsaber blessing.
The sea of blood dare not act rashly.
Song Zheng said again: "Now the opportunity has come, I think you also feel it. Do you really want to fall before dawn?"
The waves of the Blood Pool in Heaven were rolling, as if he was thinking, but the huge waves rushing towards Song Zheng stopped thirty miles away and condensed into blood-red cliffs.
But Old Man Tianzheng did not relax for a moment, and the huge waves continued to hit him.
Old man Tianzheng cursed this blood pool in his heart, picking on the weak.
Song Zheng said: "I know that you have many methods that you have not used yet, and I guess you also have worries. In this case, why not join forces? The great catastrophe in the world is not only a disaster, but also an opportunity - you should know it."
The blood pool was silent. During the last great catastrophe, the heaven collapsed. That was because the great catastrophe had not been passed, but if it had been...
In that great catastrophe, countless heroes rose up. They were originally humble, but they rode the wind and traveled ninety thousand miles to the top of the sacred mountain.
As for Heaven, there are also many heroes who stand out, and many valuable treasures and mythical beasts are born, looking for their masters.
If you don’t care about the result and only look at the process, it will really be a fascinating event!
Is all that coming again now? It’s just that this time the target of the disaster has become everyone on the sacred mountain. And will the young man in front of me be the current generation of people who "started from humble beginnings and skyrocketed to 90,000 miles"?
Hero?
"Hehehe..." The waves roared, making a sound similar to laughter. Then, the blood pool in the heaven rose into the sky with scarlet water, and a huge face condensed in front of Song Zheng. This face had no appearance, only
Characteristics: Eyes, nose, mouth and ears.
Doesn't look like anyone else.
"Finally, it's your turn."
"The karma that was planted back then has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, and now it will finally have its retribution!"
"Hahaha!"
The Heavenly Blood Pool laughed heartily, revealing obvious resentment, resentment and gloating.
Its laughter suddenly stopped, and its blood-red eyes looked at Song Zheng: "I...I don't know if you are the one who deserves the disaster, but it seems that it is possible. Whatever..."
A drop of special "blood essence" suddenly condensed on his forehead and slowly flew towards Song Zheng: "Send it to you."
Song Zheng raised his hand and took it, secretly guarding it, wrapping it with spirit essence, preparing to study it carefully first.
Heavenly Court Blood Pool was the first to say: "This is a spiritual thought of mine, which contains my memories of... that year. There are clues to Heavenly Court's Jade Seal. Whether you can make good use of it depends on your chance and understanding."
Song Zheng took a look with Yang Shen secretly and found that there was indeed no hidden method, so he held up the divine thought with his palm, but did not immediately absorb it and check it.
The old man Tianzheng on the side couldn't help but feel moved when he heard the clue about the Jade Seal of Heaven.
Tianting Xuechi added: "You are right. I do have some concerns. Now is not the time to take action with all my strength."
As it spoke, the sea of blood around it suddenly let out a trace of aura, and Old Man Tianzheng suddenly shuddered, as if he was on the battlefield of an ancient battle between gods!
That terrifying power, the fierceness and despair when the god fell, instantly enveloped him, and his whole body stiffened instantly, and he couldn't even move his thoughts.
Song Zheng also felt solemn. Although he was better than the old man Tianzheng, he was also difficult to move. This aura coming from the battlefield of the divine war made all resistance pale and feeble.
He understood that if the Heavenly Court Blood Pool had not had any scruples and had really attacked with all its strength, he would not have been able to resist it.
Heavenly Court Blood Pool snorted coldly: "Let's go, young guy, make good use of this gift, and don't let me down..."
The faceless face slowly dispersed, the sea of blood gradually drifted away, and the voice gradually became ethereal. The eyes of the two gradually became clear, and the layers of void disappeared. Old Man Tianzheng was surprised to find that they had been chasing for a long time.
But he was still standing where he was before, ten feet away from Wan Die Mountain.
In front of them was the three-layered void.
"This..." Old Man Tianzheng marveled in his heart: What a mysterious method.
Everything seemed like a dream.
But Song Zheng opened a small Sumeru Realm, and the divine thought in the Heavenly Blood Pool was quietly suspended in it. Song Zheng nodded silently and temporarily stored the divine thought in it.
He looked at the ghost vine clone, put it away first, and asked old man Tianzheng: "Senior, the blood pool in heaven is extraordinary. Not to mention you and I joining forces, I am afraid that even if the ascended power comes, it will be difficult to conquer it. At least one person is needed.
The demigods on land take action."
Old Man Tianzheng also smiled bitterly: "That's all, I really feel uneasy about putting you in danger this time. Fortunately, the monster had some scruples and didn't dare to attack with all its strength, so we were able to escape."
After a pause, he said again: "I will report this matter to the court immediately. I can't make the decision. Please ask His Majesty to make a ruling."
He looked around and said: "This place is only more than a thousand miles away from Linghe. If you want to take a look, you can do it yourself. I have to go back first."
Song Zheng hasn't been to Linghe River yet, but it really felt like going to broaden his horizons. So he nodded: "Okay, junior, let's go for a walk on the bank of Linghe River."
Old Man Tianzheng cupped his hands and turned around. He had to be at least three thousand miles away from Linghe before he could open the void passage.
Song Zheng saw him off and went to Linghe.
Even at a distance of thousands of miles, the void passage could not be opened. At Song Zheng's current level, flying close to the ground could only take a few hours. On the way, he opened the small cave world and took a look.
The little insect ate one and a half of two seventh-level spiritual beasts, and was already sleeping soundly in a valley. Outside the valley was a dense mist, and various strange phenomena were constantly rising.
Xiaopai ate half of it, and Jiulong was the lowest level, so he couldn't eat more because he couldn't bear it.
Now the three guys are sleeping, their bodies are changing silently and invisibly, and they are slowly improving.
The wild beasts and beasts brought in by the bugs are scattered throughout the world, appearing very well-behaved, like the guardians of this world.
He nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that Xiaochong had been trained well.
After closing the small cave world, he was already standing a hundred miles away from the Linghe River. The energy of heaven and earth here was so abundant that it was outrageous, and a kind of white mist filled the air.
This white mist is the manifestation of the energy of heaven and earth. Ordinary monks have no way to practice in this environment, because the energy is too abundant and it is easy to go crazy.
Song Zheng felt very comfortable here. He took a deep breath and felt that if he retreated here, he would be sure to reach the level of a powerful person within ten years.
But if you want to be promoted to a land demigod, I'm afraid it depends on opportunity, and it can't be achieved by simply retreating into seclusion.
There are no ordinary wild beasts here anymore. Even the spiritual beasts and insects are high-level, because even an ordinary insect can become a wild beast in a short time as long as it can enter this area.
Years later, it will evolve into a spirit insect.
The land he is standing on now is the territory of a ninth-level wild beast.
Thirty miles away, this desolate beast had sensed Song Zheng's invasion, which made it very angry. A roar shook the sky. Then it stood up from its lair, its body of several hundred feet taller than those around it.
The ten-thousand-year-old trees are a head taller!
It comes in big strides, a big fight.
After a moment, it turned around and ran away.
Those who can occupy a territory here are old monsters that have lived for tens of thousands of years. They are extremely intelligent and cunning. When they see that the situation is not good, they will leave immediately if they cannot defeat them, and they will never be sloppy.
There is no such thing as the dignity of ancient spiritual beasts.
If its own territory is robbed, it will just go and grab another territory elsewhere. After so many years, everyone has become accustomed to it and will never risk their lives for the territory.
It was not easy for Song Zheng to kill a ninth-level spiritual beast. Besides, he had other things to do, so he didn't pursue it with all his strength.
The giant beast ran away, and Song Zheng occupied its lair.