Chapter 490 Blood

The old man Baixu no longer paid attention to the summer crane. His deep eyes slowly swept the faces of the practitioners and said, "Nine-nine channels are actually a space-time tunnel. There are 99 sections in this space-time tunnel, and each section is called one. The deeper you go into the tunnel, the farther away you are from the world.

"The deeper you go into the tunnel, the farther away you are from the world? So, how long is the ultimate of the ninety-nine road from the world? Is it a million years? Some practitioners raised this question.

As a result, the old man with white beard shook his head and said very simply, "You only gave me 100 gold coins, and I won't answer any of your questions."

"Uh..."

The practitioners couldn't help but be stunned. This old man with white beard really has personality.

"So, how about I add 100 gold coins to buy your question?" The previous practicer had a reluctant heart.

"I don't need it." The old man with white beard refused directly and brushed the white beard on his chin with his hand. "I don't lack gold coins. Go up to the altar. It will send you into the ninety-nine road."

The practitioners had no choice but to rush to the ancient altar according to their words. The old man Baixu was a world-class strong man of the god king. He did not want to answer the question. If anyone forced him, then there was only one result, which was to be destroyed by the gods.

Of course, Hong Yu believes that there must be masters of the divine king in the ninety-nine way.

After all the practitioners stepped on the ancient altar, the old man Baixu slowly raised his dry hands and began to make complicated fingerprints to activate the ancient altar.

With the continuous emergence of the old man's fingerprints, the originally dry blood stains stained on the altar flowed again and slowly, and then the blood became more and more, as if boiling.

Hong Yu looked at it for a moment of doubt and couldn't help looking at the blood carefully. As a result, he found that the blood had flowed out of the ancient altar.

"This ancient altar is a blood platform with blood solidified!" Looking at this scene, Hong Yu's heart surged up in an instant, because he instantly concluded that this blood platform was Long Yan's brother's endless years ago!

Brother Long Yan thought that his blood platform was lost in the demon world, and even he had entered the demon world to look for it. It turned out that this blood platform had always been the life capital of the divine world and became a transmission tool to enter the ninety-nine paths.

There is no doubt that in the distant past, Brother Longyan also came to this capital of life and entered these 99 paths.

"What did Brother Longyan do when he entered the ninety-nine road in his previous life? Is it also to compete for the ancient tree of life? Hong Yu frowned slightly. There was no doubt that Brother Long Yan had fallen here at that time, otherwise his blood platform would not have been lost here.

"Magic time and space!"

Suddenly, the blood platform under the feet of Hong Yu and other people suddenly vibrated, and there was a turbid voice. If you only listen to this voice carefully, you will find that it is like the voice of Jilongyan.

"There is a divine thought of Brother Long Yan in this blood platform." In Hong Yu's heart, there were huge waves again.

With the roar of the voice in the blood table, the surrounding void immediately twisted strangely, and the figures of the practitioners were twisted, as if they were ghosts, looking a little gloomy and horrible.

After that, the capital of life in front of him disappeared. The practitioners of Hong Yu, including the two beasts, fell into chaos, and it was dark in front of him. Even a semi-divine strong man like Hong Yu could not see anything, but Hong Yu could clearly feel that there were countless laws of time and space. They shuttle around quickly.

A moment later, Hong Yu and other practitioners suddenly lit up in front of their eyes, and the surrounding landscape has changed greatly. This is a spacious white jade passage, and the air is filled with a simple atmosphere.

Ninety-nine is a space-time tunnel. Obviously, this is no longer the world, but has come to the past.

"Squeak... The mouse said that we have been walking in the space-time tunnel to the past. Who can tell me what the first of these 99 paths is?" The dead mouse stood above Hong Yu's head and squeaked.

"Let me tell you!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the summer crane, which looked only about 11 or 12 years old, suddenly rushed over, as if it were a woman's delicate jade palm, crossed the void, and instantly became about a foot wide, directly cutting into the dead mouse above Hong Yu's head.

"Get out!"

Hong Yu's eyes condensed and looked at the delicate jade palm suddenly cut by the summer crane. He shouted coldly, and his right hand suddenly raised. The thirty-fourth heavy sky of the devil's hand suddenly slapped out, and the huge golden palm print greeted the fairy palm cut by the summer crane.

"Peng!" A loud noise.

Hong Yu's golden giant palm print collided with the summer crane's jade palm, and the golden giant palm print immediately disappeared, and the summer crane's jade palm also cracked in an instant and quickly returned to its original shape. The whole jade palm became a blood palm, which was unbearable.

"You..."

Xia He looked at his injured jade palm and looked at Hong Yu in great surprise. He felt that Hong Yu's cultivation was only demigod, far less than his height, but the golden giant palm print he took almost ruined his palm.

"Are you from the Hong family in the world?" The mysterious spirit in Xiahe's body surged slightly, and a faint green light wrapped his injured jade palm. After a moment, the green light dissipated, and his jade palm was intact.

At this time, his childish and beautiful little face was full of shock and misforth.

He is now more than a thousand years old, but he has a teenager's face.

"What about it?" Looking at the summer crane in front of him, Hong Yu touched his chin and said lightly.

"Very good." Xiahe suddenly laughed, "In the distant past, there were two famous families in the divine world and the world. The divine world was the Xia family and the Hong family in the world. At that time, the Xia family and the Hong family were friends, but interestingly, the two families were secretly making friends at the same time, but in the end, the ancestors of the Hong family were slightly better than our next ancestors. chou. Now, today, after endless years, our two families can finally compete again. From your action, I vaguely feel a trace of life, so I know that you are the legendary person of the Hong family, you are a tree of life, and my summer crane is also the first genius of the Xia family, so I I think the contest between us is very fair.

The meaning of Xiahe is obvious. In the distant past, the ancestor of the Xia family was defeated by the ancestor of the Hong family. After endless years, he wanted to vent his anger for the Xia family and represent the Xia family to defeat the legendary person of the Hong family.

This is a battle that continues endless years.

However, when Xia He said that Hong Yu was a tree of life, the other practitioners all looked shocked and looked at Hong Yu's eyes, and a faint color of greed flowed out.

They entered these ninety-nine ways for the ultimate ancient tree of life. Unexpectedly, there was one in front of them!