Chapter 2204 Four Types of Blood

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In the cave, Ling Xian stared at the patterns on the stone gate, his starry eyes lighted up slightly.

Rather than saying that this is a pattern, it is better to say that it is four lines.

This pattern is very weird, neither a pattern nor a symbol, but rather a blood gutter.

Moreover, exudes the breath of magic.

This breath is extremely faint, if Ling Xian had not embarked on the road of immortal soul, he would not have noticed it at all.

"Have you discovered the mechanism?" Long Wushuang came alive.

"I am not sure."

Ling Xian's star eyes narrowed, he didn't know what spells these four lines had, but what was certain was that it was related to whether or not the stone gate could be opened.

At that moment, he asked: "Look at this pattern, doesn't it look like a blood groove?"

"When you put it that way, it really looks like it." Long Wushuang tapped the head of the gnat, and said, "Could it be that blood is needed to open it?"

"Try it and you'll know, you come first." Ling Xian smiled lightly, he didn't want to return empty-handed, so naturally he wanted to try.

"Why not you first?" Long Wushuang gave Ling Xian a blank look.

"My blood is more precious." Ling Xian smiled. If he guessed correctly, it must be extraordinary blood to open the stone gate.

His ancient blood of Tianzun undoubtedly met the requirements, but it was too precious, and he didn't want to waste it in vain.

"Your blood is precious, so isn't mine worth much?" Long Wushuang was annoyed. She could transform into a holy dragon, so blood is naturally extremely precious.

"One drop is enough, it's nothing to you."

Ling Xian chuckled and said: "If you are reluctant, we can only go back home."

"Don't think of using my blood as a stone for you to ask for directions."

Long Wushuang snorted coldly, turned his gaze to the man in Tsing Yi, and said, "Ling Xian and I have worked hard, now it's your turn."

Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help laughing, although he didn't contribute much, he gave a treasure.

"Well,

I come. "

The man in Tsing Yi was too lazy to argue with Long Wushuang, he forced out a drop of original blood and landed on the first line.

Immediately, the lines shone brightly and dazzled.

This made Ling Xian smile, knowing that his guess was right, blood was really needed to open the stone gate.

"It turns out that the agency is here."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled, and then forced out three drops of original blood, intending to fill the remaining lines and open the stone gate.

However, he failed, the three lines released mysterious power and bounced his original blood away.

This made the man in Tsing Yi frowned and said, "Could it be that four kinds of blood are needed?"

"It should be, and it must be good blood." Ling Xian nodded slightly, shifted his gaze to Long Wushuang, and said, "Now, you can take out the original blood."

Hearing this, Long Wushuang didn't talk nonsense, and forced out a drop of original blood.

The reason why she asked the man in Tsing Yi to try it was not because she was reluctant, but because she didn't want to waste the original blood. Now that the man in Tsing Yi has proved that this method is feasible, she will naturally not be stingy.

At that moment, she dripped the original blood into the second line, without any rejection.

The radiance was brilliant and dazzling, proving once again that Ling Xian's guess was correct.

"Jiu Ge, you should also force out a drop of original blood."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, looking at the audience, he, Long Wushuang, Huang Jiuge, and the man in Tsing Yi had the most extraordinary blood, and the blood of other monsters might not be able to do so.

"Okay." Huang Jiuge smiled softly, the original blood flew out from between the eyebrows, and landed on the third line.

Immediately, the third pattern was lit up, echoing the first two patterns, eye-catching.

"Fortunately, there are only four lines, otherwise, I'm afraid it will not be possible to open the Shimen." Ling Xian smiled happily. Although there are many alien species and royal families here, they may not be able to meet the requirements of Shimen.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll miss you." Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian and said, "I really want to see what kind of blood you are."

Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi also showed curiosity.

Ling Xian is the strongest descendant who suppressed the Zhenhuang clan, so it naturally made him curious.

"I see, you may not know it." Ling Xian chuckled, and then forced out a drop of the ancient blood of the Celestial Venerable, which fell into the last line.

In the next moment, immeasurable divine light soared into the sky, and the power of regretting the world swept across, as if the god of heaven woke up, swallowing the heavens and the world.

This made Long Wushuang's pupils shrink, and all the monsters present were shocked.

It was really terrifying, like facing a supreme fairy king, I couldn't help but want to kneel down and bow my head to the ground.

"So powerful, what kind of blood is he?"

"It's too scary. Even the pure-blood royal family can't make me shudder, but his blood makes me feel cold!"

"Unbelievable, does the human race have such a terrible blood?"

The monsters present opened their mouths one after another, terrified.

The man in Tsing Yi was no exception, he took a deep look at Ling Xian, full of fear.

"Don't look at me, look at Shimen."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, looking at the slowly opening stone gate, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in his star pupils.

After three breaths, the stone door was completely opened, and the precious light was dazzling immediately, making all the monsters short of breath and excited.

One is that there are too many treasures, looking around, there are so many treasures, at least hundreds of them.

The second is that they are all quite extraordinary, they can be called rare, and they can also be called precious.

At that moment, the monsters present rushed to fight for the treasure.

Boom boom boom!

The supernatural powers shined through the world, and they were fierce and powerful. Hundreds of monsters fought fiercely, blood splattered everywhere, staining the stone room red.

Only four people did not participate, and that was Ling Xian, Huang Jiuge, Long Wushuang, and the man in Tsing Yi.

Their eyes were also burning hot, but not because of those treasures, but because of a green lamp.

There is no divine light lingering, and no dao rhyme added to the body, whether it is the wick or itself, it is extremely ordinary.

However, the blue lantern contains a ray of the original power of the demon star.

The demon star is one of the oldest stars in the universe. It is as famous as the sun and the bright moon. Even if it is only one billionth of the original power, it can make countless living beings break through from the late stage of the eighth realm to the peak of the eighth realm!

Right now, a ray appeared here, which naturally moved Ling Xian and the others.

"Sure enough, you will be compensated."

Ling Xian smiled, if he could obtain this ray of original power, let alone breaking through to the peak of the eighth realm, even directly reaching the ninth realm is very possible.

"I will decide on the original power of this ray of demon star."

Long Wushuang's eyes were blazing, the original power of the demon star was too precious, even the Dragon King would be tempted.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." The man in Tsing Yi said lightly, and the next moment, he came to the top of the green lamp.

It was so fast, like a shooting star, even Ling Xian didn't react.

"As expected of the strongest descendant of the Kunpeng clan."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, Kunpeng has the highest speed, and it is said that its ancestors can travel hundreds of thousands of miles when they flap their wings.

"What are you feeling? If you don't do anything again, the original power of the demon star will be his." Long Wushuang glared at Ling Xian, raised his hand and roared the silver dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Ling Xian also made a move.

He appeared behind the man in Tsing Yi like a ghost, blocking the blue light with one hand and piercing through the air with the other.

bang bang!

The man in Tsing Yi blocked Long Wushuang with his fist, and shook Ling Xian with his palm. The aftermath of terror shattered the void.

After that, his complexion darkened. (To be continued.)