Chaos God's Nest

As soon as he approached the blood coffin, Yan Xiaohuang clearly felt a strong pressure permeating the surroundings, which came from the corpse of the blood spirit ancestor. Fortunately, there was no danger, but Yan Xiaohuang Huang still didn't dare to be careless.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he stretched out his hand and slowly pushed towards the blood coffin.

"Boom!"

The blood vessel was slowly pushed open by him, making a roaring sound.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody ray of light burst out from within, followed by invisible pressure.

Yan Xiaohuang's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat. It is said that the Blood Spirit Ancestor was a legendary strongman in the Divine Martial Realm at his peak. At this time, even the pressure remaining on his corpse after death was extremely huge. .

If it were not for the blessing of the Supreme True Blood and the Ancient Seal of Nirvana, Yan Xiaohuang believed that he was absolutely not qualified to push away this blood coffin.

When the coffin lid was completely pushed open, Yan Xiaohuang immediately looked inside the coffin. Where could there be any corpses? There is a blood-red Ganoderma lucidum lying across it.

The bloody Ganoderma lucidum was very large, with dazzling blood blooming all over its body. It seemed that it contained extremely strong divine essence, and its size was comparable to that of half a child. It lay quietly among the blood coffin. Inside.

"This is this?" Yan Xiaohuang's face couldn't help but be surprised.

Could it be that the Blood Spirit Ancestor did not leave any corpse behind after his death? Or could it be said that the bloody Ganoderma lucidum in front of me is his corpse?

It should be!

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaohuang's heart skipped a beat and he immediately grabbed the bloody Ganoderma lucidum inside the coffin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his palm touched the bloody Ganoderma lucidum, the entire Blood Spirit Sect ancestral land began to roar.

Suddenly, I saw a bloody light on the bloody Ganoderma rising straight into the sky. In an instant, a rolling blood cloud enveloped the entire ancestral land. The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind howled, and the bloody light flashed from the rolling blood cloud, as if There is a supreme divine thunder brewing.

At the same time, within a radius of ten miles around the blood coffin, a large bloody formation quietly appeared.

When Master Rabbit in the distance saw this, his expression also darkened.

As he expected, the Blood Spirit Ancestor had indeed placed a supreme restriction in order to prevent future generations from stealing his Dharmakaya body.

"Come back! The restriction has not been fully activated, so you are not in danger yet!" Lord Rabbit persuaded Yan Xiaohuang in front of him.

"go back?"

Yan Xiaohuang had a look of reluctance on his face when he heard this. With the corpse of the Blood Spirit Ancestor right in front of him, it was a pity for him to give up like this!

No!

No matter what, he must get this blood Ganoderma today!

At that moment, Yan Xiaohuang retracted his right hand, then stretched out his left hand to grab the bloody Ganoderma lucidum again.

His left hand was the hand of the ancient god, and it was probably better able to withstand the pressure from the bloody Ganoderma than his right hand.

At this time, in the sky above the ancestral land, the thunder light in the blood cloud had begun to condense, and there was a faint roaring sound, and the divine thunder was about to fall.

Regarding this, Yan Xiaohuang only felt his scalp numb, because he actually felt the breath of death in that bloody light.

Summoning the Ancient Seal of Nirvana and covering it over his head, Yan Xiaohuang gritted his teeth and tried to pull out the bloody Ganoderma lucidum by the roots. However, no matter how hard he tried, the Blood Ganoderma lucidum remained motionless and seemed to be embedded in the blood coffin. Above average.

"Damn! What's going on with this Blood Ganoderma? Why can't it be pulled out?" Yan Xiaohuang said anxiously upon seeing this.

On the other side, Lord Rabbit also had an anxious look on his face and kept shouting at Yan Xiaohuang: "Hurry up! The divine thunder is about to finish condensing!"

At this moment, Yan Xiaohuang was also in a panic. Seeing that the divine thunder was about to condense, he still showed no sign of being able to pull out the Blood Ganoderma.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to Yan Xiaohuang's mind. He raised his head and forgot to glance at the divine thunder in the blood cloud. He roared: "Damn! I'll fight!"

After saying that, he jumped directly into the blood coffin, hugged the bloody Ganoderma lucidum with both hands and began to bite it crazily.

When the Blood Ganoderma entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a stream of extremely pure blood that surged into his whole body, making him feel indescribably comfortable.

At the same time, the Supreme True Blood in his Dantian immediately gushes out, frantically absorbing the pure blood energy from the Blood Ganoderma.

In response, Yan Xiaohuang took as many bites as he could, and almost half of the Blood Ganoderma the size of a child was eaten by him in just a few breaths.

"I'll eat! I'll eat! I'll eat again!"

Yan Xiaohuang roared angrily as he ate. Every time he took a bite, the blood lingzhi would become smaller and smaller.

After another two or three breaths passed, there was only one rhizome left of the Blood Ganoderma.

Looking at the Blood Ganoderma lucidum with only the rhizome left in front of him, Yan Xiaohuang wanted to eat it all, but the divine thunder above the ancestral land was about to fall, and he didn't have any time left.

Then he was seen jumping up from the blood coffin and running towards Master Rabbit. At this time, his speed had reached the extreme.

If I remember correctly, the last time he ran so fast was probably by the lakeside of the temple.

When Yan Xiaohuang just walked out of the forbidden area, he saw a blood-colored divine thunder immediately descending from behind, covering a ten-mile radius. The bloody light was filled with dazzling eyes, carrying supreme pressure.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaohuang escaped in time, otherwise he would have turned into ashes by now.

He had already eaten all the essence of the Blood Ganoderma, so he thought that this trip would be a success. Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Are you desperate for your life? That divine thunder contains the peak power of the Blood Spirit Ancestor. If you were a little bit late today, I'm afraid you would be killed directly!" Master Rabbit couldn't help but face Yan Xiao when he saw this. Huang cursed loudly.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but smile, then scratched his head and replied awkwardly: "Wealth can only be found in danger!"

Hearing Yan Xiaohuangdi's answer, Lord Rabbit wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, he sighed again.

"Hey! You are lucky this time! But you should listen to my advice! It's better to do less things like this next time!"

"Don't worry! There will be no next time!" Yan Xiaohuang scratched his head and replied with a smile.

"Okay! Let's go! Such a big thing happened here, and the Blood Spirit Sect will definitely know about it soon! Who knows, even the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect will come in person this time! If he knows that you stole it The corpse body of the Blood Spirit Ancestor will definitely not give up!"

"You're right! Let's go!"

At that moment, one person and one rabbit hurriedly walked towards the outside of the Blood Spirit Sect's ancestral land.

At the same time, in a stone room on the back mountain of the Blood Spirit Sect, a man in red suddenly opened his eyes, and then he saw a cold murderous intention shooting out of his eyes.

At that moment, his figure flashed and disappeared.

The man was Ye Shang, the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect. He had just sensed that something had happened in the ancestral land, so he forcibly woke up from his cultivation and rushed towards the ancestral land of the Blood Spirit Sect.

When he came to the depths of the Blood Spirit Sect's ancestral land, especially when he saw the dilapidated Blood Spirit Ancient Tree and the Blood Spirit Zhizhi with only one root left, his face completely darkened.

Then he looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying pressure around him suddenly surged out, and he said in an almost roaring tone: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Who is it?! How dare you steal the corpse body of my ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect! ! I will definitely cut him into pieces!"

At this moment, five figures happened to pass by. In response, Ye Shang's eyes suddenly became extremely blood red.

As soon as his figure flashed, he had arrived in front of the five figures.

"You are so deceptive! You just joined my Blood Spirit Sect without saying hello! You actually destroyed my sect's heritage! Stealing the corpse of my sect's ancestor! No matter who you are waiting for today? Where did it come from? What is the power behind it? Don’t even think about leaving my Blood Spirit Sect’s ancestral land alive!”

After saying that, Ye Shang saw a surge of coercion all over his body, and he immediately attacked the old man who was leading him.

Those five figures were none other than Wang Cheng, Jiang Yan and others. They had just seen the bloody divine thunder descending from the ancestral land. They wanted to come over and take a look, but unexpectedly they happened to bump into the furious Blood Spirit Sect Master. What a coincidence.

"Master Ye, listen to my explanation! There is someone else involved in this matter! It was not us!" Upon seeing this, the old man who led the group immediately explained.

It's a pity that the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect was in anger at this time, so how could he calm down and listen to his explanation? The two of them immediately got into a fight.

In the sky above the ancestral land, the two of them fought back and forth for several rounds, and the battle was very fierce.

Although the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, Ye Shang, was only a Xuanwu Realm monk, he was gifted with extraordinary talents and extraordinary strength. In addition, with his strange methods and endless spiritual skills and treasures, he actually had the upper hand for a while. He defeated the old man who was at the first level of the Martial Realm that day. Defeated steadily.

After finally pulling away, the old man hurriedly said: "Master Ye! Please listen to my explanation!"

"Excuse me!" Ye Shang replied angrily and attacked again.

At the same time, two figures in the distance were quietly observing everything happening on the field. They were Yan Xiaohuang and Master Tu.

"Hehe! I didn't expect it to be them!" Yan Xiaohuang looked at those familiar figures and said with a smile.

"It seems that what I guessed is correct! This time they have traveled thousands of miles from the ancient domain, and they must be for the runes of the Supreme World Law and the corpse of the Blood Spirit Ancestor! It's a pity that they came one step late! We were We got there first!" Mr. Rabbit on the side also said with gloating.

"Hmph! This is exactly what I want. They will take the blame for us! Our pressure will be reduced a little!" Yan Xiaohuang put away his smile and snorted.

At this time, Master Rabbit smiled and said, "How about it? Do you want to add fuel to their fire?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lord Rabbit, and then asked, "What should I say?"

"Pretend to be a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, beat him up in front of the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, and give them another shit basin!" Mr. Rabbit said thiefly.

After hearing Master Tu's words, Yan Xiaohuang thought for a long time, and finally slowly shook his head and said: "Let's forget it! We are not life-or-death enemies with them, so there is no need to do things too absolutely! Right now we Let’s take this opportunity to sneak out of the ancestral land first!”

Hearing this, Mr. Rabbit nodded and said, "Okay! In that case, let them go! Let's go!"

At that moment, the two of them took advantage of the chaos and walked out of the Blood Spirit Sect's ancestral land.

In the Tianjue Mountains, Yan Xiaohuang breathed in the fresh air and felt indescribably happy.

During this trip to the ancestral land of the Blood Spirit Sect, he made a lot of money. Not only did he swallow up all the blood essence on the corpse of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, but he also got a rune of the Supreme World Law. Really Extremely lucky.

At this time, the Supreme True Blood in his body had absorbed a large amount of blood essence and had become many times stronger than before. In fact, it was continuously gushing out pure spiritual energy like a stream.

Yan Xiaohuang felt this even more, because it seemed that he would be promoted to the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm in less than three days, and once he reached the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, he would be able to reach the tenth level. The weight is not far away.

Feeling the situation inside his body, Yan Xiaohuang also said to Lord Rabbit beside him: "First find a quiet place in the Tianjue Mountains! I will be in seclusion for a while, and I need you to help me protect the law!"

Master Rabbit held a piece of dead grass in his mouth. Hearing this, he couldn't help but ask: "What? Are you going to break through again?"

"Yeah!" Yan Xiaohuang nodded and replied.

"Haha, okay! But your cultivation speed is indeed fast enough! It has only been three months since you and I came out of the temple, and you are about to be promoted to the Xuanwu Realm! I don't know how much time has passed. When you return to the Taoist Temple, those old guys will be so shocked when they see your strength!" Mr. Rabbit said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang also smiled. He also wanted to know the expressions of the elders in the temple after learning that he had broken through to the Xuanwu Realm.

Of course, he still remembered the harsh words Zhao Wuyang left when he defeated him in the temple last time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a worried look on his face, and said: "Hey! I haven't been back to the temple for three months! Maybe everyone thought I was dead! And Senior Sister Ke'er, I wonder how she is doing now? Then Did Zhao Wuyang’s sister Zhao Hongfang target her?”

Hearing this, Mr. Rabbit could not help but comfort Yan Xiaohuang: "Don't worry! I think that little girl has a very good personal relationship with Ye Ling'er, the saint of the Goddess Pavilion. I think that with Ye Ling'er's protection, Zhao Hongfang should not dare to treat her like that." Take action easily!"

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In the dungeon of the Goddess Pavilion of the Ancient Temple.

At this time, Yan Keke was tied to a stone pillar. Her whole body was covered in scars, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that she had just been beaten.

In front of God Yan Keke, there was a woman dressed very coquettishly and looking at her with a sneer.

Then the woman smiled and said: "Yan Xiaohuang humiliated my brother Zhao Wuyang in public. As his biological sister, I should get him back! It's a pity that the boy died in Qingyun Ancient City. As his Senior sister, just go through the trouble and suffer for him!"

"Huh!" Yan Keke didn't answer, just snorted and turned his head away.

"What? You don't accept it?"

Seeing Yan Keke's appearance, Zhao Hongfang couldn't help but pretend to be surprised in her eyes.

Then she stepped forward and grabbed Yan Keke's chin and said softly: "Don't think that with Ye Ling'er protecting you, you can do whatever you want! Although she is a saint of the Goddess Pavilion, she is still in front of our direct disciples. Far from enough! Of course, I have never taken action against you before, so I have given her enough face. Now she has gone home to visit relatives! Let me see who can protect you! "

"Hmph! You are just better than me because you entered the temple a few years earlier and your cultivation is higher than mine!" Yan Keke replied coldly after hearing this, looking at Zhao Hongfang with murderous intent in his eyes.