Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

You call this a needle?

Everyone stared blankly at the needle tube that Xuan Snake had mentioned.

Although they don't know what the needle tubes of later generations look like, but since they are called needles, they should at least be thin and long.

Is the needle tube in front of you now a bit big?

After the "needle", there are winding pipes, several valves, and a hand crank.

More like a device for manually drawing blood.

The Destiny Demon God stared at the equipment in Xuan Snake's hands, confused.

But as the controller of the Dao of Destiny of the Three Thousand Dao, his intuition told him that this thing seemed to be closely related to him.

Moreover, it actually made him tremble for no reason!

The four sages of Xuanmen who shrank aside looked at Chen Xuan in horror, and then looked at Chen Xuan's disciples.

The muscles on the face twitched violently, as if chewing Xuan Mai, and couldn't stop at all.

Although the four sages of Xuanmen didn't know what equipment Xuan Snake was holding, they relied on their understanding of the Taiyun Mountain sect people.

The Destiny Demon God is afraid that he will be completely defeated!

The kind that can never stand up.

There may also be inhuman torture, after all, the demon god of fate still covets the prehistoric world!

hiss!

Thinking of this, the four sages of Xuanmen gasped.

However, none of the four sages of Xuanmen dared to sneak away.

If you sneak away, you are looking for death!

So ever.

Several people curled up into a ball fiercely, trying to hide their figures, and minimize their sense of existence.

the other side.

"Xuan Snake, then I'll ask you to bring over the set of equipment you developed, and prepare to let Fate understand the content of the experiment first." Chen Xuan waved at Xuan Snake.

Soon, Xuan Snake presented the blood drawing equipment to Chen Xuan.

"Senior...senior...what is this? Are you going to teach me how to use it?" Destiny Demon God asked in amazement, his forehead was covered with cold sweat , his legs trembled slightly.

It's so scary!

"Teach you how to use it? Do you want to do it yourself?" Chen Xuan was slightly surprised holding the needle tube as thick and long as an arm.

Is Destiny Demon God's consciousness so high?

Want to come by yourself?

"I'm senior's assistant, if senior doesn't teach me how to use it, how can I help senior do experiments?" Destiny Demon God said aggrievedly, still holding his last fantasy.

"When did I say I wanted you to be my experimental assistant?" Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Destiny Demon God seems a little wishful thinking!

"The senior asked me to cooperate with the experiment..." The pupils of the Demon God of Destiny continued to dilate, and the deep eyes were full of fear!

No way! ?

"I asked you to be an experimental subject, but I didn't say I wanted you to be an assistant!" Chen Xuan raised the needle in his hand, looking very professional.

To be a test subject?

Even the Immortal Venerable Hunyuan Wuji couldn't stand such a fright!

In an instant, the eyes of the Destiny Demon God spun, and my face became extremely pale, as if there was no blood at all.

Damn him!

It turned out to be drawing my blood!

Chapter 272 If you don't draw some blood, you are really wasting your realm and roots

"Demon God of Destiny is good, I'll go in right away, it won't be very painful!" Hong Yun held the Demon God of Destiny down, and looked at the Demon God of Destiny with a smile on his face.

"It should be a great honor for you to have the teacher draw your blood in person!"

"Speaking of which, you are a very lucky villain. Back then, Dijun and Taiyi had never even seen the teacher's face. He could only bring us a lifetime of regrets, and gave us dishes!"

"By the way, teacher, what's the name of this blood pumping device?"

Chen Xuan looked at it carefully, and then said: "Let's call it a blood pump!"

Blood pump! ! !

Is it okay?

"Blood pump, what a good name!" Everyone praised.

However, the Destiny Demon God trembled wildly, trying to break free from the seal, and then escaped.

woohoo-

I want to go back to the long river of chaos and never come out again!

It's so scary here!

However, how could it be so easy to break Chen Xuan's "seal" restriction?

Let the Destiny Demon God struggle hard, but the restraint is still motionless.

Chen Xuan held the needle tube of the blood pump in one hand, patted the shoulder of Destiny Demon God with the other, and said with a smile: "Destiny, you have already cultivated to the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Immortal Venerable Ancestor Qi, which is far from the peak of Pangu's past—— It’s only a few steps away from the half-step of the Hongmeng Avenue, so if you don’t draw some blood, it will be a waste of your realm and roots!”

Destiny Demon God: "???"

Senior, what are you doing?

Although I am in the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Immortal Venerable Ancestor Qi, so is the Dao of Heaven next to me!

And you yourself, have come to the end of the avenue of the Hongmeng avenue, the No. 30 sixth level of the Dao Realm.

Why don't you take some out?

but.

Man is the knife and he is the fish.

Destiny Demon's eyes widened, and he looked at the thick needle in Chen Xuan's hand, feeling dizzy and terrified.

"Just bear with it, you won't die!"

"Hey!"

Chen Xuan directly inserted the needle into the heart of Destiny Demon God.

The beating and powerful heart of the Destiny Demon God automatically burst out golden blood, which passed through the needle tube and flowed through the tortuous pipe.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" The Destiny Demon God wailed, "Ah—"

Never expected that what was thought to be an easy hunting mission would end up in such a miserable end!

If it is the other original world, it will be destroyed every minute.

But why did such a big boss appear in this prehistoric world?

Could it be that this is my fate?

"Hurry up and pick it up with a bucket! Pump him a few tons first!" Chen Xuan said, looking at the steady stream of golden blood.

hiss!

Others draw blood in milliliters, but here it is calculated in tons?

Will it be a little scary?

"Teacher, I have already prepared!" Xuan Snake took out something with a smile.

A pure white jade bottle with strange patterns engraved on its body.

Looking into the interior from the mouth of the bottle gives people a sense of depth and bottomlessness.

"This is an acquired treasure that I refined with the law of devouring. It can burst out a powerful devouring force inside and speed up the blood drawing. Moreover, its capacity is very large, and it can hold tens of millions of tons of blood without any problem. "Xuan Snake introduced triumphantly.

The Destiny Demon God who was about to faint, when he heard Xuan Snake's introduction, his blood flow accelerated a bit.

I wipe!

The law of devouring?Speed ​​up blood draw?

How the hell can it hold my tens of millions of tons of blood?

Do you think I didn't die fast enough?

Why do we have any grudges?

"Xuan Snake, your idea is very good!" Chen Xuan praised.

"Thank you teacher for the compliment!" After receiving Chen Xuan's compliment, Xuan Snake immediately smiled, his heart was ecstatic, and his face was filled with joy.

Everyone cast envious looks at Xuan Snake.

Afterwards, Chen Xuan performed simple processing on the jade bottle to make it able to carry the blood of the Destiny Demon God.

The Primordial Promise Immortal is the Chaos Demon God in the Realm of Ancestral Qi, and his blood contains tyrannical power, which is naturally not something that can be carried by ordinary magic weapons.

Chen Xuan also did simple processing on the previous blood pump.

Golden blood rushed into the jade bottle.

Every drop not only contains tyrannical power, but also is full of the power of the Dao law, which is of great benefit to comprehend the law and practice the Dao!

If Da Luo Jinxian can absorb a drop, then his chances of comprehending the law will be greatly improved.

Therefore, with the Destiny Demon God, it is equivalent to mass-producing Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

"I'm dying..."

"Let me go please......"

"Let's choose another person..."

Seeing that the Destiny Demon God was almost dying, Chen Xuan pulled out his blood pump and stopped it.

Then he said: "Come on, let's see if there is any special effect after absorbing the blood of the Destiny Demon God!"

A trace of Pangu's essence and blood can greatly improve the cultivator.

The Demon God of Destiny shouldn't be far behind.

Swish!

With a wave of Chen Xuan's hand, hundreds of thousands of drops of golden blood fell in front of the Taiyun Mountain sect.

"Brothers, there are 10 people in Taiyun Mountain, all preparing for me to prove the Hunyuan!" Tiandao Xiaohei looked at the blood of the Destiny Demon God with fiery eyes.

"Hohohahaha! The teacher is mighty!"

"Wow! Now let's see who is holding us back in Taiyun Mountain!"

"Back then, it was the wisest choice in my life to join my teacher!"

"The demon god of destiny has become the teacher's tool man, the teacher's eternal god!"

Swish swish!

Hundreds of thousands of Taiyun Mountain disciples sat cross-legged and immediately absorbed the blood of the Destiny Demon God.

Waves of dao rhymes floated in the heavens, echoing bursts of pleasant dao sounds, a scene of peace and tranquility.

Hundreds of thousands of powerful half-step Hunyuan and above are practicing cross-legged at the same time.

The people present, the Jiejiao disciples, and the Wu clan were all dumbfounded.

The Demon God of Destiny, who was so arrogant just now and threatened to dominate the prehistoric world, became Chen Xuan's toolman in an instant.

And there is no room for resistance.

It’s just that!