There were countless figures surrounding the sea of ​​blood.

And in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, figures were walking towards the middle of the sea of ​​blood.

At their feet, a sea of ​​blood was rolling, and from time to time, giant beasts appeared and rushed towards them.

These giant beasts are all transformed by this sea of ​​blood, with amazing auras, including five kalpas, six kalpas, and even seven kalpas.

Many cultivators could not resist it. With a sound, they fell down and fell into the sea of ​​blood. There was no trace of them. Even a trace of the soul did not run out. It was obvious that both body and spirit were destroyed.

The cultivators from all directions seemed to be used to it and were not surprised at all.

Not only cultivators, but also those prehistoric tribes. Once they cannot resist, they will be pulled into the sea of ​​blood, and both body and spirit will be destroyed.

"These blood beasts should be the souls of ancient ferocious beasts, and they were born with this sea of ​​blood. In this sea of ​​blood, they are extremely fierce and should not be underestimated!" Cai Yaozi pondered, his face a little solemn.

"Also, look, those cultivators of the five tribulations only attacked them with blood beasts of the five tribulations, while those of the six tribulations were the six tribulations. Moreover, the aura of the blood beasts was stronger than those of those cultivators."

Cai Yaozi said again, "This is not like a guardian formation, but more like a test. King Peng left these blood, probably to benefit future generations, otherwise he would not have left so much blood."

"I counted and found that there were more than a thousand drops of these blood, nine of which were Supreme blood, the blood of King Peng, and the rest were all emperor blood, from the prehistoric races."

Tang Hao stared at the nine drops of blood, his eyes a little hot.

As long as he grabs one of these nine drops of blood, he will have hope of blood coagulation in the future.

However, at present, this seems not easy. There are too many people who want to grab these nine drops of blood. The holy sons of various tribes, the young descendants of the prehistoric clan, all heading towards these nine drops of blood.

For them, imperial blood is not that precious. Many clans may have a few drops, and supreme blood is the real treasure.

And they came early and had already walked halfway.

"I'll go and get blood, you guys are waiting here!"

Tang Hao turned around and rushed to Cai Yaozi and others to tell him.

"good!"

Cai Yaozi nodded.

This sea of ​​blood is very dangerous. Once it fails, it will end up with both body and spirit. Without a little talent, it will never be able to continue.

With Master Tang's strength, there is absolutely no problem in crossing the sea of ​​blood. The problem is whether he can catch up with those in front and grab a few drops of blood.

"Fellow Daoist Tang! Be careful!"

Yun Qingzi said solemnly.

"rest assured!"

Tang Hao smiled casually, but he was confident.

"Master! Come on!"

The four monsters in Tushan stood aside and started shouting.

Tang Hao glared at them, turned around, and stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

"He's in!"

In an instant, countless eyes swept across the world and fell on him in one stroke.

As a person who once defeated the young master of Taixu and stood at the peak of the young generation of the human race, he attracted the attention of everyone in the palace at this moment.

Among these eyes, there are curious and expectant ones.

Of course, there are also sarcasm and contempt.

"Hmph! This kid still wants to grab the Supreme Blood? Be his dream of spring and autumn!"

On the other side of the sea of ​​blood, the elders of the hundreds of tribes gathered there, staring at the figure in white clothes that stepped into the sea of ​​blood opposite, and kept sneering coldly.

"He's late!"

In the sea of ​​blood, those who were crossing the sea of ​​blood also turned around and looked at the figure.

They looked calm but were not worried at all.

They had the advantage of time, and when the Tang surnamed came up, they would have divided the blood long ago.

Facing the ridicule and criticism from all sides, Tang Hao looked calm. He raised his foot and took another step forward.

boom!

At his feet, a sea of ​​blood was storming, and a lion roar was heard. Then, a blood lion rushed out of the sea of ​​blood, with three heads, and a vertical eye on the middle head exuding a terrifying force.

"Three golden lions!"

Sifang exclaimed.

The Golden Lion is an extremely powerful lineage among the prehistoric clan.

Other monsters entered the sea of ​​blood and did not encounter such a powerful blood beast.

The blood lion was extremely large in size, rushed out of the sea of ​​blood, roared to the sky, and then rushed towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao looked up and chuckled softly.

"Just a little lion!"

Tang Hao raised his hand, and a giant golden palm appeared, easily pinching the blood beast. His relaxed posture was like pinching a grasshopper.

With another hold, the blood lion exploded and turned into a piece of blood and poured into the sea of ​​blood.

Tang Hao shook his sleeves, swept away the blood that splashed, and walked forward.

After taking another step, the sea of ​​blood rolled up again, and two giant beasts rushed out, one was the Sky-Splitting Bird and the other was the violent ape, attacking Tang Hao from both sides.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure came from the front, trying to stop Tang Hao from moving forward.

Tang Haodu's voice shook all over his body, and a thousand feet of Buddha's light burst out on his body. He seemed to have transformed into an ancient Buddha, with a vast power and suppressing all directions.

He instantly rushed away the pressure. He pinched his right hand and punched two punches to the left and right like lightning.

In an instant, the Buddha's light was brilliant, and the phantom of the six realms of reincarnation appeared in the Buddha's light.

The two blood beasts, when touched with the fist, were torn apart like they were destroyed and destroyed.

Tang Hao covered his body with Buddha light and walked forward with great strides. Under his feet, the sea of ​​blood was turbulent and violently. The sea of ​​blood seemed to be angry by him. With the roar of the sky-shaking beasts, ancient giant beasts rushed out and rushed towards him.

What are the nine-headed eagles, the green phoenix, the phoenix bird, the dragon python, the sprite, and all kinds of prehistoric bloodlines appearing continuously and rushing forward one after another.

"No matter what bloodline you are, I will break it with one punch!"

Tang Hao was not afraid and punched out with one punch, bombarding all the blood beasts that were pounced on him.

There is no blood beast that can stop him at all.

He was flew with white clothes and his ink hair, and he walked forward in this vast sea of ​​blood, invincible.

The cultivators from all directions were a little stunned!

"So fierce!"

"Hiss! What a fast speed!"

There were bursts of exclamations from all directions, and there was even a sound of gasping in the cultivator.

"This boy... is as brave as a servant!"

Those prehistoric tribes were also shocked to see it.

After a moment, everyone was shocked. The speed of the figure was too fast. The pressure of the sea of ​​blood and the blood beasts could not stop him from taking a step. He could move forward two or three steps in the time others could move forward.

In just a moment, he narrowed his distance from those in front of him.

"how so!"

The elders of the hundreds of tribes looked at this scene and their faces were ashen, as ugly as ever.

This kid's performance really slapped them in the face.
Chapter completed!