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Chapter 122 The blood of supernatural powers

Think about it, so many trialists are looking for treasures everywhere in this demon palace, and they are very happy to find some treasures in the sunken ships. Now, others have just moved the entire demon palace away. As long as this is successful,

Niu Jiao Tai Sui is definitely the biggest winner.

"Li Qing? Luo Wei? You all have to die! I will treat your corpses well and turn you all into my clones and my gifted blood sacrifice!"

With this thought in his mind, Niujiao Taisui couldn't wait to reach out his hand and press it towards his feet. As he pressed it, strong mana flew out from his palm and entered the center of his eyebrows.

He wanted to use his own magic power to arouse the blood deep in his eyebrows.

After a while, his magic touched a ball of blood with eight colors. The eight colors, each additional color of this blood represents a proud magical power of King Jinfeng back then.

This blood may be an insignificant drop to the huge body of King Jinfeng, but to Wusha, it is indeed a mass. This mass of blood is larger than his body. It seems that he has complete control.

It takes a lot of time. Moreover, each color of the eight colors of blood represents a different magical power. If you want to refine this blood, you need to resist or be familiar with the power of these magical powers, which greatly increases the power of this blood.

The refining difficulty.

And just when Niu Jiao Tai Sui kept trying to control the blood, a figure in embarrassment flew towards him.

Sensing someone coming, Niujiao Taisui couldn't help but open his eyes, and a cold light flashed across his face. When he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Is it you? Faceless Insect? Didn't I tell you to guard the seventh floor and stop all the people behind it? Why did you come here?"

The faceless insect suddenly laughed bitterly when he heard this, "Lord Wusha, you really don't blame me for this! The little old man has tried his best, but there is a guy named Li Qing, who actually got the gift from King Jinfeng.

With the help of his old enemy, King Wu Xiang, the little old man is no match for him, and they should have arrived quickly now!"

When Wu Sha heard this, a gloomy look suddenly appeared on his handsome face, "King Jinfeng's old enemy? No wonder, no wonder I said why this person knows so much about the ancient texts of our demon clan, and about this ancient tomb

He is also extremely proficient in formations, but it turns out this is the case!"

But he thought that all the great things Li Qing had shown before were all due to the help of King Wu Xiang.

"Now that Li Qing is coming, I have to hurry up and conquer this demon palace! If he comes, I'm afraid he won't be his match even if he has that blessing talisman! Damn it! They're all faceless insects like you.

This guy is incompetent!"

Niu Jiao Tai Sui's heart was extremely gloomy. Although he wanted to scold the faceless insect, but time was urgent at this moment, he did not say a word and immediately began to frantically refine the ball of eight-color blood.

Besides, in the eighth floor of the tomb tower at this moment, after listening to King Wu Xiang’s words, Li Qing was also sure of his judgment. He led Ling Bingqing and Luo Bu in the spherical room and started walking in twists and turns. Of course, Li Qing

The people behind him don't know how to move this formation. Although there is no danger, it is inevitable to be trapped here.

Just walking like this, I arrived at the end of the room in a short while.

At the end of the room, there was an arched vermilion door. The padlock on the door had been broken, and a broken bronze lock fell to the ground.

The traces of the lock's breakage looked very new, and they should have happened not long ago.

Obviously, the lock was broken by the horns of the horn, and he had already walked in.

Pushing open the door, a long and narrow marble corridor appears in front of you.

This corridor is very long, and there is a cold and cold atmosphere permeating it, making it feel like a cemetery.

"This is the tomb that King Jinfeng left for himself. Master, go down this corridor and you will soon come to a huge coffin. That old guy Jinfeng is sleeping in it, and so is the coffin.

It’s a magic weapon that can hit people!”

King Wu Xiang said repeatedly in the Consciousness Sea, wishing he could tell Li Qing everything he knew about King Jin Feng. As for the reasons, one was to please Li Qing, and the other was to bring bad luck to his former old enemy.

Yes, I feel very happy.

Sure enough, as King Wu Xiang said, they walked along the corridor for about a quarter of an hour, and the exit appeared.

When you walk out of this corridor, you will see a brown-red color.

The sky and the earth that can be seen are all brown and red, and the sky can be faintly seen as a huge arc-shaped wooden board, which is the coffin board of this giant coffin.

In addition, apart from this endless brown-red color, the only thing left in this world is the mountain-like corpse.

From Li Qing, we can see that this is the corpse of a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing a simple gray and white shroud, lying flat between the sky and the earth. His corpse was extremely huge, just the height he lay down.

They are already as high as a mountain.

A powerful blood energy emanated from the corpse. Under this powerful blood energy, Li Qing and others clearly felt that their cultivation levels had been suppressed so much that it was difficult to even fly into the air.

Just walk.

In such a large area, it is very difficult to find Niujiao Taisu on foot.

If someone else had come here, by the time they found Niu Jiao Tai Sui, others would have already controlled the demon palace. But after all, it is Li Qing who is here now. Li Qing had previously stayed in Niu Jiao Tai Sui's body.

After breaking the restriction, they are now in the same space. With a thought, Li Qing can detect the location of Niu Jiao Tai Sui.

Niujiao Taisui is now like a bright light in the dark night, and Li Qing can just chase him in a straight line.

While chasing after Niujiao Taisui, Li Qing became quite interested in this huge corpse.

"King Jinfeng was a Tai Sui when he was alive. He could never be in human form. The body in front of me is probably not his true body at all. If I learn the art of clones, I can refine King Jin Feng's Tai Sui body into a clone.

, I wonder if I can get a trace of Tai Sui’s strange devouring power?”

Li Qing has long been interested in the strange abilities of the Tai Sui clan. In his previous life, he had always wanted to catch one to study, but unfortunately he never found a suitable one. Now that he had the opportunity, how could he let it go?

"Even if King Jinfeng's body is not good, his humanoid corpse is quite impressive. After refining it, it is barely enough to be used as my clone."

With this thought in his mind, Li Qing rushed towards Wusha a little faster.

Soon a handsome man with horns on his head appeared in front of Li Qing. He saw this man's eyes closed tightly, his hands pressed down, his magic power fluctuating violently, and he was trying to do something. It was Tai Sui with horns.

.

Niu Jiao Tai Sui naturally discovered Li Qing's arrival.

His closed eyes suddenly opened, and he let out a ferocious smile, "I didn't expect you to come anyway, but it's a pity that you came too late!" Here he was frantically occupying the eight colors of blood, and now he is occupying the blood

Forty percent!

Forty percent of the refining process has allowed him to control part of the demon palace's abilities. If he hadn't been refining the eight-colored blood now and had no way to distract himself, he would have had his hands free and directly hit Li Qing.

Kill.

Hearing Niujiao Taisu's words, Li Qing was noncommittal, "Really? I'm late?" After saying that, Li Qing raised his hand and punched Niujiao Taisu.

The extraordinary momentum of this punch is the Overlord Fist.

Li Qing had already attached the talisman to his body during the battle.

Seeing Li Qing's punch, Niujiao Taisui remained motionless, with a sarcastic look on his face, "I am currently refining the core of this demon palace. Naturally, it is protected by the magical power of the demon palace. Yours

How can a small magical power harm me?"

Sure enough, as he said, Li Qing punched him, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Li Qing's attack.

"Hahahaha! Just wait until I finish refining this demon palace, and then I will kill you properly!" Niujiao Taisui laughed.

"Master, this is bad. This kid has actually occupied half of this demon palace. Unless, Master, your refining speed is several times faster than him, and you can refine it before he completes it.

Come in at 50%, or force the refining part away, otherwise, we’d better run away!”

"Refining it faster than him, forcing away the power that has been refined in it?" Li Qing's heart moved, but he also sat cross-legged between his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and began to use magic power to stir up the

The hard work of the underground.

"No matter what, I'm going to give it a try. If it doesn't work, it's never too late to leave!"

Seeing that Li Qing actually came to refine the hard work, Niu Jiao Tai Sui could not help but sneer.

"I don't believe it. Your refining speed will be five times or ten times faster than mine. When I refine this blood to more than 50%, this demon palace will definitely be mine!"

Concentrating his magic power on the eight-color blood, Li Qing immediately felt a warm and strange breath coming from the blood. This was the reason why the blood contained countless vitalities. A person who has been dead for so many years, his

The blood in your heart is still warm. You can imagine how strong the blood is for this.

In addition to feeling the strangeness and warmth of the blood, there was also a faint resistance conveyed from it, which seemed to push Li Qing's magic power away.

Li Qing had expected this resistance.

Since this eight-color blood was said to be refined, it naturally had to resist its resistance. Li Qing immediately increased his mana output and began to carefully observe the structure of his eight-color blood.

This feeling suddenly shocked Li Qing, and he exclaimed, "Supernatural blood?!"


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