Chapter 121 God
The first update was sent a little late, hehe. The burning tripod finally appeared, which is reflected in the title of the book. Cough, the meaning will not be mentioned for the time being. Today is still the third update, and there are still two update. It will be sent out in the middle of the night. I'm sorry! Ask for collection, ask for red tickets~~
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The sword has a spirit, choose the master. Holding the blood-killing magic knife, Ye Feng was extremely happy.
At this moment, the blood pool changed rapidly!
There were bursts of roar in his ears, which were even more sad and harsh. Ye Feng only felt that the sea of consciousness was going to be pierced. At the same time, the blood seemed to have life, condensed like vines, wrapped around Ye Feng's body. In just a few seconds, his whole body was tightly covered with blood.
Ye Feng was a little surprised. The blood on his body and the blood in the blood pool were completely different. The blood was like plasma. The essence of the blood covered his body. The severe pain spread all over his body, and his body seemed to be scratched hard by a knife!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng was wrapped in a huge cocoon by blood. The sticky blood wrapped his consciousness and blocked his consciousness. Ye Feng only felt thousands of small insects, along the capillaries, penetrated into his body, and squirmed on his internal organs, as if eating flesh and blood, which was extremely painful.
At this moment, Ye Feng's body was frozen and he couldn't avoid it at all. He wanted to communicate with the demons, but the sea of consciousness was invaded by the little bug and bit it crazily, as if the blade was scutt on it fiercely!
However, Ye Feng's willpower was extraordinary. The energy surged in his body and poured into 360 big holes all over his body. He felt that the meridians around him seemed to be torn, and the strange energy flashed. At the moment of tearing, a cool feeling came, which was as intact in an instant.
At this moment, Ye Feng's place actually condensed into a plasma vortex. The essence of the blood pool kept surging and poured into the vortex like crazy, and the strong pressure almost broke through Ye Feng's body.
A strong killing suddenly formed, unexpectedly reflecting the ancient killing field. Even the whirlpool couldn't help trembling slightly. Immediately, the killing machine penetrated the whirlpool like a sharp blade!
Poo!
The killing machine entered the body, Ye Feng suddenly woke up, and his face changed rapidly. The killing machine entered the body. All the meridians that originally operated normally were cut off, and the vitality was broken. Ye Feng had a feeling of suffocation!
Hum!
The blood of the blood killing knife trembled slightly, and a touch of light bloomed. An ancient Chinese word "Tao" was printed into Ye Feng's mind, and then the light flashed, turning into a murderous word "kill"!
Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and the feeling of suffocation actually disappeared. At this moment, the sound of the waves stopped surging, and the buzzing sound dissipated, as if the whole world began to quiet down.
He suddenly raised the blood killing knife in his hand, and his mind moved slightly. This blood pool, killing intention, and blood cocoon seemed to vent a word, that is, "kill". All of this is showing the meaning of killing!
The ancient killing area, the inheritance of the war clan, all show that this Huashen pool is a place of killing. War takes killing as the meaning, turning into a god, turning into a god, once turning into a god, killing and becoming a Buddha!
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly became cheerful, holding the blood killing knife, and his mood became calm. The blood pool was boiling, surging, and the plasma condensed into a whirlpool. Everything was showing the meaning of killing and killing!
The killing light that entered the body suddenly collapsed, but it did not disappear. Instead, it was surrounded by a ball of essence. Ye Feng had a clear understanding of the meaning of killing. Only by killing the Tao and melting his own body can he truly pass the baptism of the Huashen pool and turn into a god!
He stiffened and stood upright, and the world became noisy. The angry waves shocked the air. He slapped fiercely on the cocoon and hit the body with severe pain. He did not realize it, and the essence of the blood pool turned into thousands of silk threads and penetrated into Ye Feng's body. If thousands of insects turned over and swallowed flesh and blood, Ye Feng did not There is no movement at all, and it is allowed to swallow.
The murderous intention condensed, kept hitting him and invading the sea of consciousness, but Ye Feng did not move like a mountain, and his thoughts did not stop at all, as if his body was not his!
"Tao, what is Tao..."
"The husband is the way, there is more than enough people in the world, and there is more than enough people in heaven and earth to make up for yourself! Others are more than enough, but my body is not enough. It's also good to take others's more than enough to make up for myself!"
Ye Feng suddenly sounded the scripture on the burning tripod, and his heart was silent. His heart was united, and he was in it. He understood it wholeheartedly. The blood-killing knife in his hand kept trembling, and a trace of light flashed slightly, as if he was guiding Ye Feng. Suddenly, he muttered to himself, "Haina hundreds of rivers, and tolerance is great; the fineness of sand and soil begins to have The mountains are majestic; only when there is a small drop of water can there be an infinite abyss!"
Huo Ran, Ye Feng opened his eyes and changed in front of him.
"Oh..." He bit his lips slightly, gently opened, and made a true sound! The terrible waves of the blood pool suddenly trembled and collapsed, and the invisible murderous intention trembled even more, and I didn't dare to act rashly!
One step! He suddenly took a step forward, and the huge cocoon wrapped around his body cracked slightly. Surprisingly, the huge cocoon was not red, but pure white!
There is no energy left on it, and it seems to be completely swallowed up by Ye Feng!
Ye Feng's momentum suddenly changed. He took this step, which seemed to imply the meaning of Huashen Lake. At this moment, the blood pool began to boil, and the blood threads condensed by the essence of thousands of blood pools surged crazily and suddenly poured into Ye Feng's whirlpool!
The strong and terrible killing coincided with this ancient killing field, soaring straight to the sky. Wood Fatty and Hu Yanbo, who were far away, were shocked at the same time, with a trace of fear in their eyes. This murderous intention made them feel a little irresistible.
Chen Lingdong, who was also at the bottom of the blood pool, was shocked. The rich blood water just now became much clearer. As far as he could see, he could clearly see the boots!
"What's going on? Does anyone absorb this strong blood for their own use? Chen Lingdong frowned, subconsciously thought of a figure, and a trace of jealousy in his heart.
Ye Feng's mind is immersed in the understanding of murder, and his footsteps are getting heavier and heavier. With each step, the whirlpool is thicker, the blood of the blood pool is getting clearer and clearer, and his understanding of the meaning of killing is getting deeper and deeper.
"Kill! Kill! Kill it!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly, and his voice was like a bell. The buzzing sound stirred up layers of terrible waves, and a terrible murderous intention condensed into a distant contrast with the ancient killing field!
At this moment, the light flashed in the sky, and the Huashen Pool began to tremble. Ye Feng was surrounded by murderous spirit, blood and black light. The essence of countless martyrs of the warrior clan was inhaled into his body, and the murderous intention condensed into essence and condensed.
Ye Feng suddenly stopped and his mind was slightly depressed. He seemed to be integrated with this Huashen Pool. Whether it was the beating pulse, the flow of Jingyuan or the surging murderous intention, it was all like the Huashen Pool!
The previous sad roar, the pain of the heart, and the terrible pressure all disappeared! At this moment, he is Huashen Pool, and Huashen Pool is him!
"Huaperity pool, Huashen pool..." He muttered to himself, as if wondering what is becoming a god and how to become a god...
His whole body was full of light, and his murderous intention condensed into substance. The whirlpool crazily absorbed the energy in the divine pool and poured into his body. Most of the 360 acupuncture points around his body rushed out at this moment, and Ye Feng gently exhaled a turbid breath.
What makes Ye Feng very happy is that the tender bud of the heart of power has grown a second leaf. He has felt the strong vitality, and he can clearly touch the vitality, as if it is inexhaustible!
However, after a complete epiphany, he was still one step behind and failed to reach the sky. However, because of this, the whirlpool became more and more turbulent, and there was no sign of stopping.
"Does it take to pour the essence of the whole blood pool into the body to stop?" Ye Feng has a headache. Huashen Lake is a secret place for the inheritance of the ancient warriors. The hugeness of the essence is unimaginable. If it is completely integrated into the body, with Ye Feng's current cultivation, he will definitely die!
"What should I do? Huashen Pool, Huashen Pool... Is the ultimate meaning of this Huashen Pool the ultimate meaning of Huashen Pool? He seemed to understand that this time, he completely released his heart and exposed the sea of consciousness without reservation!
Conjugation of gods, transformation of gods, once a day of transformation of gods...
The sea of consciousness shines brightly, and under the light, it looks vague. In the depths of the sea of consciousness, the red light blooms, like a Hong Zhong Dalu, or a pagoda. Finally, I realized that it was a round tripod with three feet and two ears!
Hum...
The tripod trembled slightly, and the red light was shining on it, and the divine light was lingering. At this moment, a group of mysteries broke through the air and bombarded on the round tripod. The light flashed, and the roar was endless.
Ye Feng was shocked first. He never knew that his sea of consciousness looked like this, and he didn't know when the round tripod condensed. At the moment when the group of Aoyi fell, it suddenly roared like five thunders, and his eyes flashed gold stars, and he almost fainted.
"The secret of burning the tripod... Is this the legendary burning tripod... But this burning tripod seems to be just a virtual shadow..." Ye Feng's consciousness began to blur, but there was a burning tripod and the light of arcuity in his mind, and an idea appeared in his mind, turning into a god...
"Kill!" The blood-killing magic knife trembled slightly, and was suddenly swung up by Ye Feng. His lips spit out this word coldly. After that, he fell into a muddle, and the whirlpool wrapped around his body suddenly trembled and rushed to his sea of consciousness!
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The light kept hitting the burning tripod, making a harsh sound, but the light dimmed, and then slipped, and it was actually inhaled into the burning tripod, and the virtual shadow of the burning tripod became more and more solid...
This pool of Huashen Pool is the blood and water provided to countless strong men of the war clan for nearly a hundred years, but I didn't expect that after ten thousand years of precipitation, Ye Feng, the descendant of the war clan, will come. It seems that he will not stop!
Time passed little by little, and Ye Feng's sea of consciousness suffered from **. Every time it cracked, it was re-condensed, more abnormal than before, and the burning tripod was even more red, as if it was no longer a virtual shadow.
Conjugation of gods, transformation of gods, once a day of transformation of gods...
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly woke up. The wind and clouds in front of him changed, and it seemed that he really understood the true meaning of Huashen!
"Suction!" The sea of consciousness then closed, and the mystery of the god was integrated into the burning tripod, but the blood-killing knife in his hand kept trembling, and the remaining essence of blood came and poured into it crazily!
After a full day, the blood-killing magic knife was like a full child. With a "sneer", he sucked the last trace of essence into the body of the knife. At this moment, the light was shining and the blood rushed to the sky!
Everyone can't help looking here. The name of the blood pool is not worthy of its name, and it is not too much to call it a clear spring!
Indeed, all the essence of the blood is absorbed by Ye Feng, and the Huashen Lake in this ancient killing area will no longer exist!
Ye Feng smiled and stood in a messy purple cherry mountain range. At this time, the purple cherry mountain range no longer exists, leaving only sand and gravel, like ruins. He stared at the direction of the Ice Concubine Hall and muttered, "Sister, I'm coming..."