Chapter 504
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In Haotian Valley, I don't know when a huge bamboo forest appeared, which covered the valley mouth tightly.
In the bamboo forest, there stands a huge object of nearly 100 feet, which is the sacrificial altar.
At the top of the Dharma pillar of the triangle, there is a faint black dragon shadow. It is said to be winding. In fact, it is only a few feet long. Where can it be wrapped? It just hangs there reluctantly.
As the corpse of the blood Jiao on the tower gradually withered, the color of the Dragon shadow became a little thick.
As the host, after the body demon was stuffed into the Tianlan God hairpin, the blood Jiao had completely become a corpse, but at least it was also a sixth order immortal beast, but the blood essence could not be wasted.
However, the original level of the Dragon Emperor was too high, and his recovery speed was much lower than Xiang Yang's budget. After being badly hurt, he had been sleeping for a long time, and even his instinctive consciousness did not wake up.
In the North Sea, there is blood essence irrigation almost every day. This sacrificial altar is growing very fast. As long as it is fully mature and successfully plundered again, it can enter the next stage - manifestation stage.
Xiang Yang is not worried about the natural disaster. Now he is almost a younger brother of Tiandao... Where are you afraid of this?
At this stage, the power of the sacrificial altar can be truly reflected, which is not only reflected in the effect of banning Dharma, but also reflected in its other strange ability - Totem manifestation.
The sacrificial altar in the manifesting period can manifest various totem poles by continuously absorbing the energy of blood essence.
If compared with the magic weapon of an immortal, any totem pole is at least a magic weapon level treasure, and even its effect is more mysterious.
No air, no law, gravity, five element immunity... Each totem pole can gain at least one ability.
Moreover, because the so-called manifestation is actually realized by differentiation of corals, the shape can also be determined at will.
The thick stone pillars seen in the front line of barbarian chaos are actually just such heavy weapons that barbarians like.
Fundamentally speaking, these totem poles are actually a reduced version of the sacrificial altar. Because of this, they still have the possibility of evolution. Although the upper limit is not high, according to Xiang Yang's estimation, they can at least reach the level of treasure.
This is a magic workshop that can be mass produced.
If you want to cultivate an ordinary magic blood spirit into a body demon, you need to devour a lot of souls. Xiang Yang is not a kind of evil devil. Can't you run to the slaughterhouse by yourself? Therefore, it is only a dream to mass produce Xuanqi.
But just imagine, if the brothers around them have a totem pole magic weapon, and their pockets are filled with spells rubbed with tortoise shell stone, it's not bad
Is there another sect that can equip all disciples with the magic weapons of the upper weapon level?
He brought so many people out of Fuyu sect. The ones who had the least contact were the children of Zeng family and the female nuns of Qingqiu hall. Therefore, he simply left them all on Yangshi island.
There, it is impossible to get in touch with the monks of the outside world, and naturally there is no possibility of divulging secrets.
Now there are nearly a thousand people in the heaven and earth tripod. Although their qualifications are uneven, there is no doubt about their loyalty.
For Xiang Yang, this is the most important.
He has too many secrets, and he doesn't have the strength to match them. Therefore, it's not too careful.
He is willing to spend several times of his resources to make these trusted brothers into experts, and is not willing to take the risk to cultivate those talents who don't know the root.
In the world of cultivating immortals, various secret arts emerge one after another, and the effect of planting soul art is gradual.
The enemy he will face is too terrible. It's better to be cautious.
"After all, the blood Jiao has a trace of dragon blood. The effect of blood essence is really much better than ordinary monsters... But the more you go to the back, the more blood essence you need for the growth of the Dharma altar. It's far from enough to raise the sacrificial Dharma altar to the stage of manifestation."
"This blood Jiao has only made it grow ten feet tall. Now it's eighty-nine feet, which is still a little away from a hundred feet. I don't know how the blood essence effect of the seven robbery immortal beast is... I should find Liuhe supreme master to ask for the body of the black hook that day..."
"Well, is that old guy pretending to be dead?"
Xiang Yang put his hands on his back and looked at the black dragon shadow above the altar. A strange smile hung around his mouth. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and the sacrificial altar suddenly emitted a faint black light.
A low voice full of anger sounded, and the motionless dragon shadow suddenly shrunk into a ball, and then began to perform with Xiang Yang's command
"Group body..."
"Bite the tail..."
“......”
After a long time, looking at the Dragon shadow that twisted himself into a twist, Xiang Yang stopped contentedly, smiled and forced a few drops of blood essence from his fingertips, and strengthened the brand of the sacrificial altar again.
The black dragon shadow suddenly trembled and withdrew into the Dharma altar dejectedly.
During this time, the old guy has been pretending to be dead, but in fact, he has been secretly killing the brand Xiang Yang left on the Dharma altar.
It acted very carefully and only moved at the Juxian coral on the edge, hoping that Xiang Yang could one day deprive him of his control of the Dharma altar and regain his freedom.
But in fact, how can this little move hide from Xiang Yang, who has more than 99% of the Dharma world? These drops of blood essence will easily turn the hard work of the old guy for more than half a year into running water.
After the array drawn by blood essence didn't enter the Dharma altar, Xiang Yang explored his spiritual consciousness into the Dharma altar. There was a vast sea of blood in front of him. There were blood chains crisscross above the sea of blood. In the middle of those blood chains, it was the ghost of the Dragon Emperor. It looked as if it was more sad than death of heart and hung there motionless.
In the most corner of the sea of blood, several chains had turned black, but now they have returned to their original state.
Xiang Yang smiled and probed into the bloody crystal in the center of the blood sea.
Suddenly, the light and shadow changed, and he seemed to return to the canyon, but changed his perspective.
The hundred mile long canyon was completely under his control. Even if it was just a trivial grass, or the dew on the grass leaves, it turned into a three-dimensional picture in an instant and reflected into his sea of knowledge.
After merging with the sacrificial altar, his spiritual sense was increased more than ten times in an instant and entered a mysterious state.
Xiang Yang named this state the perspective of heaven.
"Well, there is also a Huaishi meat jade. Unfortunately, the year is shorter, so keep it..."
"Well, what's that?"
"It seems to be the place where Haotian was promoted... The canyon extending from that didn't exist, but was blasted out by the immortal..."
"That's a very clever array. If I'm not interested, I can't find it if I want to try this heaven perspective..."
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In Haotian Valley, I don't know when a huge bamboo forest appeared, which covered the valley mouth tightly.
In the bamboo forest, there stands a huge object of nearly 100 feet, which is the sacrificial altar.
At the top of the Dharma pillar of the triangle, there is a faint black dragon shadow. It is said to be winding. In fact, it is only a few feet long. Where can it be wrapped? It just hangs there reluctantly.
As the corpse of the blood Jiao on the tower gradually withered, the color of the Dragon shadow became a little thick.
As the host, after the body demon was stuffed into the Tianlan God hairpin, the blood Jiao had completely become a corpse, but at least it was also a sixth order immortal beast, but the blood essence could not be wasted.
However, the original level of the Dragon Emperor was too high, and his recovery speed was much lower than Xiang Yang's budget. After being badly hurt, he had been sleeping for a long time, and even his instinctive consciousness did not wake up.
In the North Sea, there is blood essence irrigation almost every day. This sacrificial altar is growing very fast. As long as it is fully mature and successfully plundered again, it can enter the next stage - manifestation stage.
Xiang Yang is not worried about the natural disaster. Now he is almost a younger brother of Tiandao... Where are you afraid of this?
At this stage, the power of the sacrificial altar can be truly reflected, which is not only reflected in the effect of banning Dharma, but also reflected in its other strange ability - Totem manifestation.
The sacrificial altar in the manifesting period can manifest various totem poles by continuously absorbing the energy of blood essence.
If compared with the magic weapon of an immortal, any totem pole is at least a magic weapon level treasure, and even its effect is more mysterious.
No air, no law, gravity, five element immunity... Each totem pole can gain at least one ability.
Moreover, because the so-called manifestation is actually realized by differentiation of corals, the shape can also be determined at will.
The thick stone pillars seen in the front line of barbarian chaos are actually just such heavy weapons that barbarians like.
Fundamentally speaking, these totem poles are actually a reduced version of the sacrificial altar. Because of this, they still have the possibility of evolution. Although the upper limit is not high, according to Xiang Yang's estimation, they can at least reach the level of treasure.
This is a magic workshop that can be mass produced.
If you want to cultivate an ordinary magic blood spirit into a body demon, you need to devour a lot of souls. Xiang Yang is not a kind of evil devil. Can't you run to the slaughterhouse by yourself? Therefore, it is only a dream to mass produce Xuanqi.
But just imagine, if the brothers around them have a totem pole magic weapon, and their pockets are filled with spells rubbed with tortoise shell stone, it's not bad
Is there another sect that can equip all disciples with the magic weapons of the upper weapon level?
He brought so many people out of Fuyu sect. The ones who had the least contact were the children of Zeng family and the female nuns of Qingqiu hall. Therefore, he simply left them all on Yangshi island.
There, it is impossible to get in touch with the monks of the outside world, and naturally there is no possibility of divulging secrets.
Now there are nearly a thousand people in the heaven and earth tripod. Although their qualifications are uneven, there is no doubt about their loyalty.
For Xiang Yang, this is the most important.
He has too many secrets, and he doesn't have the strength to match them. Therefore, it's not too careful.
He is willing to spend several times of his resources to make these trusted brothers into experts, and is not willing to take the risk to cultivate those talents who don't know the root.
In the world of cultivating immortals, various secret arts emerge one after another, and the effect of planting soul art is gradual.
The enemy he will face is too terrible. It's better to be cautious.
"After all, the blood Jiao has a trace of dragon blood. The effect of blood essence is really much better than ordinary monsters... But the more you go to the back, the more blood essence you need for the growth of the Dharma altar. It's far from enough to raise the sacrificial Dharma altar to the stage of manifestation."
"This blood Jiao has only made it grow ten feet tall. Now it's eighty-nine feet, which is still a little away from a hundred feet. I don't know how the blood essence effect of the seven robbery immortal beast is... I should find Liuhe supreme master to ask for the body of the black hook that day..."
"Well, is that old guy pretending to be dead?"
Xiang Yang put his hands on his back and looked at the black dragon shadow above the altar. A strange smile hung around his mouth. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and the sacrificial altar suddenly emitted a faint black light.
A low voice full of anger sounded, and the motionless dragon shadow suddenly shrunk into a ball, and then began to perform with Xiang Yang's command
"Group body..."
"Bite the tail..."
“......”
After a long time, looking at the Dragon shadow that twisted himself into a twist, Xiang Yang stopped contentedly, smiled and forced a few drops of blood essence from his fingertips, and strengthened the brand of the sacrificial altar again.
The black dragon shadow suddenly trembled and withdrew into the Dharma altar dejectedly.
During this time, the old guy has been pretending to be dead, but in fact, he has been secretly killing the brand Xiang Yang left on the Dharma altar.
It acted very carefully and only moved at the Juxian coral on the edge, hoping that Xiang Yang could one day deprive him of his control of the Dharma altar and regain his freedom.
But in fact, how can this little move hide from Xiang Yang, who has more than 99% of the Dharma world? These drops of blood essence will easily turn the hard work of the old guy for more than half a year into running water.
After the array drawn by blood essence didn't enter the Dharma altar, Xiang Yang explored his spiritual consciousness into the Dharma altar. There was a vast sea of blood in front of him. There were blood chains crisscross above the sea of blood. In the middle of those blood chains, it was the ghost of the Dragon Emperor. It looked as if it was more sad than death of heart and hung there motionless.
In the most corner of the sea of blood, several chains had turned black, but now they have returned to their original state.
Xiang Yang smiled and probed into the bloody crystal in the center of the blood sea.
Suddenly, the light and shadow changed, and he seemed to return to the canyon, but changed his perspective.
The hundred mile long canyon was completely under his control. Even if it was just a trivial grass, or the dew on the grass leaves, it turned into a three-dimensional picture in an instant and reflected into his sea of knowledge.
After merging with the sacrificial altar, his spiritual sense was increased more than ten times in an instant and entered a mysterious state.
Xiang Yang named this state the perspective of heaven.
"Well, there is also a Huaishi meat jade. Unfortunately, the year is shorter, so keep it..."
"Well, what's that?"
"It seems to be the place where Haotian was promoted... The canyon extending from that didn't exist, but was blasted out by the immortal..."
"That's a very clever array. If I'm not interested, I can't find it if I want to try this heaven perspective..."
In Haotian Valley, I don't know when a huge bamboo forest appeared, which covered the valley mouth tightly.In the bamboo forest, there stands a huge object of nearly 100 feet, which is the sacrificial altar.At the top of the Dharma pillar of the triangle, there is a faint black dragon shadow. It is said to be winding. In fact, it is only a few feet long. Where can it be wrapped? It just hangs there reluctantly.As the corpse of the blood Jiao on the tower gradually withered, the color of the Dragon shadow became a little thick.As the host, after the body demon was stuffed into the Tianlan God hairpin, the blood Jiao had completely become a corpse, but at least it was also a sixth order immortal beast, but the blood essence could not be wasted.However, the original level of the Dragon Emperor was too high, and his recovery speed was much lower than Xiang Yang's budget. After being badly hurt, he had been sleeping for a long time, and even his instinctive consciousness did not wake up.In the North Sea, there is blood essence irrigation almost every day. This sacrificial altar is growing very fast. As long as it is fully mature and successfully plundered again, it can enter the next stage - manifestation stage.Xiang Yang is not worried about the natural disaster. Now he is almost a younger brother of Tiandao... Where are you afraid of this?At this stage, the power of the sacrificial altar can be truly reflected, which is not only reflected in the effect of banning Dharma, but also reflected in its other strange ability - Totem manifestation.The sacrificial altar in the manifesting period can manifest various totem poles by continuously absorbing the energy of blood essence.If compared with the magic weapon of an immortal, any totem pole is at least a magic weapon level treasure, and even its effect is more mysterious.No air, no law, gravity, five element immunity... Each totem pole can gain at least one ability.Moreover, because the so-called manifestation is actually realized by differentiation of corals, the shape can also be determined at will.The thick stone pillars seen in the front line of barbarian chaos are actually just such heavy weapons that barbarians like.Fundamentally speaking, these totem poles are actually a reduced version of the sacrificial altar. Because of this, they still have the possibility of evolution. Although the upper limit is not high, according to Xiang Yang's estimation, they can at least reach the level of treasure.This is a magic workshop that can be mass produced.If you want to cultivate an ordinary magic blood spirit into a body demon, you need to devour a lot of souls. Xiang Yang is not a kind of evil devil. Can't you run to the slaughterhouse by yourself? Therefore, it is only a dream to mass produce Xuanqi.But just imagine, if the brothers around them have a totem pole magic weapon, and their pockets are filled with spells rubbed with tortoise shell stone, it's not badIs there another sect that can equip all disciples with the magic weapons of the upper weapon level?He brought so many people out of Fuyu sect. The ones who had the least contact were the children of Zeng family and the female nuns of Qingqiu hall. Therefore, he simply left them all on Yangshi island.There, it is impossible to get in touch with the monks of the outside world, and naturally there is no possibility of divulging secrets.Now there are nearly a thousand people in the heaven and earth tripod. Although their qualifications are uneven, there is no doubt about their loyalty.For Xiang Yang, this is the most important.He has too many secrets, and he doesn't have the strength to match them. Therefore, it's not too careful.He is willing to spend several times of his resources to make these trusted brothers into experts, and is not willing to take the risk to cultivate those talents who don't know the root.In the world of cultivating immortals, various secret arts emerge one after another, and the effect of planting soul art is gradual.The enemy he will face is too terrible. It's better to be cautious."After all, the blood Jiao has a trace of dragon blood. The effect of blood essence is really much better than ordinary monsters... But the more you go to the back, the more blood essence you need for the growth of the Dharma altar. It's far from enough to raise the sacrificial Dharma altar to the stage of manifestation.""This blood Jiao has only made it grow ten feet tall. Now it's eighty-nine feet, which is still a little away from a hundred feet. I don't know how the blood essence effect of the seven robbery immortal beast is... I should find Liuhe supreme master to ask for the body of the black hook that day...""Well, is that old guy pretending to be dead?"Xiang Yang put his hands on his back and looked at the black dragon shadow above the altar. A strange smile hung around his mouth. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and the sacrificial altar suddenly emitted a faint black light.A low voice full of anger sounded, and the motionless dragon shadow suddenly shrunk into a ball, and then began to perform with Xiang Yang's command"Group body...""Bite the tail..."......After a long time, looking at the Dragon shadow that twisted himself into a twist, Xiang Yang stopped contentedly, smiled and forced a few drops of blood essence from his fingertips, and strengthened the brand of the sacrificial altar again.The black dragon shadow suddenly trembled and withdrew into the Dharma altar dejectedly.During this time, the old guy has been pretending to be dead, but in fact, he has been secretly killing the brand Xiang Yang left on the Dharma altar.It acted very carefully and only moved at the Juxian coral on the edge, hoping that Xiang Yang could one day deprive him of his control of the Dharma altar and regain his freedom.But in fact, how can this little move hide from Xiang Yang, who has more than 99% of the Dharma world? These drops of blood essence will easily turn the hard work of the old guy for more than half a year into running water.After the array drawn by blood essence didn't enter the Dharma altar, Xiang Yang explored his spiritual consciousness into the Dharma altar. There was a vast sea of blood in front of him. There were blood chains crisscross above the sea of blood. In the middle of those blood chains, it was the ghost of the Dragon Emperor. It looked as if it was more sad than death of heart and hung there motionless.In the most corner of the sea of blood, several chains had turned black, but now they have returned to their original state.Xiang Yang smiled and probed into the bloody crystal in the center of the blood sea.Suddenly, the light and shadow changed, and he seemed to return to the canyon, but changed his perspective.The hundred mile long canyon was completely under his control. Even if it was just a trivial grass, or the dew on the grass leaves, it turned into a three-dimensional picture in an instant and reflected into his sea of knowledge.After merging with the sacrificial altar, his spiritual sense was increased more than ten times in an instant and entered a mysterious state.Xiang Yang named this state the perspective of heaven."Well, there is also a Huaishi meat jade. Unfortunately, the year is shorter, so keep it...""Well, what's that?""It seems to be the place where Haotian was promoted... The canyon extending from that didn't exist, but was blasted out by the immortal...""That's a very clever array. If I'm not interested, I can't find it if I want to try this heaven perspective..."
