Legend of Swordsman Chapter 6343: Blood crystal channel
The soul of Jian Wushuang is mixed in it.
It took him an entire hour just to pass through the blood fog area.
In this hour, his soul power was consumed enormously.
Completely comparable to the ten souls of the peak of the gods.
If the ordinary gods were at the peak of the realm, I'm afraid their spirits and souls would have perished long ago.
Fortunately, Jian Wushuang can constantly replenish and maintain his peak at all times, and coupled with the block of burning thought power, he can always maintain a clear consciousness.
Also able to observe the inside of this **** altar all the time.
Passing through the blood fog area, he consumed ten times the soul power of the peak of the gods.
Further back, there is a blood crystal channel.
I originally thought that the power of devouring here would be stronger, but when he entered, he found that there was no suction at all in the passage, but it also had the magical effect of nourishing the soul.
It's just that this benefit is not of much use to him, just curious, isn't this altar sealed the blood of the gods and demons?
There is also the former who is at the peak of the **** phase, I am afraid that it is not sealed, but refined by this altar.
But more than a thousand years ago, it was the son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty who sealed the Thousand Foot Patriarch.
The founder of Baoguang Temple.
If it's not sealing, but refining, then everything makes sense.
In the circumstances at that time, I am afraid that which ancestor used the altar to refine which god-phase peak powerhouse, the seal was the other side lying.
But now the altar is in the hands of Immortal Nine Dust.
Before he entered the altar, the other party said that he had experienced nine worlds.
But the opponent's realm and strength are not very special.
It's just the pinnacle of the general level of the gods.
"What exactly was hidden back then?" Jian Wushuang felt that there were too many secrets hidden in this small world.
Maybe those secrets have little to do with him, but I can't help but sigh that such a small world can make people layout so long and create such a complex network of relationships.
"Perhaps, that Great Tang Patriarch's relationship with Jiuchen is the same as his relationship with Li Miao now!"
He didn't know that the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty had fallen, so he wondered why Jiuchen chose Li Miao.
It's just that none of this has much to do with him.
What he has to do now is figure out what this altar does.
From the previous blood fog, this may not be an altar, but more like a small cave.
Generally, this cave is used by monks to tame monsters or cultivate herbs.
After all, it's rare to have a world you carry around with you, and it's a bit of a loss to make it an altar.
Something like an altar can be made disposable.
He doesn't have experience either, but has seen others use it.
So he decided that the use of this place is not as simple as the altar, and the specific function needs to be explored in depth.
Jian Wushuang burns his mind power and explores the depths of the passage.
Nothing strange happened along the way, he even touched the channel wall formed by the blood-colored spar.
"It turned out to be infused with the blood of the gods and demons, what a great work!" He was a little surprised, after all, the blood of the gods and demons was a hundred times stronger than the blood of ordinary gods and demons.
And it seems that the blood essence used is still from the spirit of the gods and demons.
In this way, just entering this place can nourish the soul.
The blood mist outside the passage is more like the power emanating from this place. It enters the inside to nourish the soul, and the outside is to devour the soul.
This is a nice arrangement.
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but nod his head in approval.
The book can be returned to the topic, he is even more surprised that this **** and demon has reached that level.
Compared with the so-called ancient demon from the outside world, the owner of the blood essence here is a **** and demon with at least five thousand times the life gene.
The specific strength can be calculated to the level of detachment and even immortality.
If this is the case, then the master who refines this altar is at least Dayan Immortal.
And looking at the appearance of the altar, it is not considered a treasure, but more like a kind of auxiliary treasure.
In terms of value, it is definitely not comparable to the treasure.
Thinking that Immortal Jiuchen has even the ultimate treasure, it is normal to have this treasure.
From this point of view, the opponent may not be weak at his peak.
Even if these treasures are all picked up, they must have the strength to refine some of them.
"Nine Dust!"
Jian Wushuang stroked the blood crystal and said to himself: "His life level is very ordinary, his soul level is also very ordinary, he is not as good as the real immortal and which sword immortal, the other party is from the upper world, he is naturally not weak at his peak, but Compared with the detached person, it is even worse, let alone with Yanxian. Even so, in the mortal world, the power can exceed the ordinary gods many times, why is Jiuchen so weak?"
This is his biggest doubt.
With this doubt, his footsteps are getting faster and faster.
Mind always covers a distance of ten miles ahead.
So don't worry about the danger.
Not long after walking, the passage has come to an end.
And at this time, he also felt a weak consciousness at the end of the passage.
That consciousness is very strange, without the characteristics of life, nor the spirit of death carried by the soul.
But the whole body has an aura.
Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up and his speed became faster.
He is also very familiar with this aura, which reminds him of the true spirit of the Qi Temple.
The two are very similar.
It's just a comparison of strength and weakness, which is a billion-fold difference.
No matter how strong or weak, it is at least a conscious spirit!
This is too useful for Jian Wushuang, maybe they can figure out the situation here.
Looking for that breath, he burned his divine power, and he approached while testing.
At the end of the passage is a temple that exudes blood-colored power.
"It's here!"
Jian Wushuang walked out of the passage and stood in front of the temple gate.
At first glance, the temple was in front of him, but when he closed his eyes, the temple was deep in the nebula.
The surroundings are full of blood-colored light spots.
"Interesting!"
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, he really couldn't do anything about this kind of small trick.
But the spirit body is right in front of you, so you can only use the opponent to open the knife.
As soon as his thoughts moved, he pointed out, and a ray of green power shuttled away.
That's the life force he got from the princess.
What he needs is not the power of life, but the various avenues contained in it.
In the passage, he comprehended several Dao marks contained in it, and then transmitted it to the deity in the Nine Prison Tower, so he mastered the prototype of all things.
In this way, the soul deity in the Nine Prisons Tower can absorb the inner power of the Nine Prison Towers to reshape a body of all things.
As long as it absorbs enough power of all things, the physical body will be stronger.
Once the physical body reaches the level of ten thousand times, it is the level of immortality. At that time, the soul deity enters the physical body of all things and can exit from the Nine Prisons Tower.
In this way, he saved a lot of time and returned to the Immortal True Immortal level directly.
That is, Yanxian!
Then the road ahead will be easier.