Chapter 3701 Nine-Color Blood Essence!

I don't know how long I walked.

At a certain moment, the roar in Su Han's ears was suddenly cut off, and he seemed to have entered a new world.

There was silence all around, as if he was the only one in this world.

If it weren't for the sound still ringing in his mind, Su Han would have thought that he was deaf.

After a slight pause, he continued to walk down.

According to his calculations, he might have sunk at least ten thousand miles at this moment.

The Meteoric Sea is very deep, but the depth of ten thousand miles is definitely not shallow. Su Han felt that the road below might not be in the Meteoric Sea, but in another world.

"Boom!"

A misty muffled sound suddenly came from the front.

Su Han paused.

In such a place, if such an abrupt sound appeared, he would definitely be cautious.

"Boom!"

Then he moved forward, and the muffled sound came again.

But Su Han didn't feel any sense of crisis in his intuition. On the contrary, it gave him a very comfortable feeling.

"If the remnant soul of the Ancestral Witch really exists under the soul of Wang Changxi, then even if he doesn't follow me, he shouldn't hurt me."

Su Han tightened his grip on the Ancestral Witch Atlas: "Besides, I have the Ancestral Witch Atlas. If it doesn't work, the worst that can happen is to give up."

The Ancestral Witch is too strong, second only to Pangu the Great God and the Three Pure Ones. After all, it was a terrifying figure that existed when the world was first created. Not to mention that Su Han is only a three-star god at the moment, even if he is still the master of the past, he dare not be careless.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

As he went down, the muffled sound became faster and clearer.

It was a very rhythmic transmission, not sometimes loud and sometimes silent.

Until Su Han felt that he had gone down to a depth of about ten thousand miles, a flash of bronze door finally appeared in his sight.

In the extremely dark world, such a bronze door is naturally extremely dazzling.

The door was not closed, but opened a gap. Although it was not big, it seemed that it could be pushed open easily.

"Hmm?"

Su Han's pupils shrank for a moment, and after making sure that there was no danger around, he walked to the front of the gate.

There was a light coming out from the gate, a deep red color.

But soon, Su Han saw the clue.

Under this deep red color, there were eight other lights, like a rainbow, extremely gorgeous!

Looking at these lights, Su Han couldn't help but think of the nine-color treasure light that appeared on the Mortal Island before.

No matter the number or color, even the order of arrangement, it is exactly the same as now!

"No wonder they didn't get anything in the black hole. It seems that it's just the phantom cast by the remnant soul of the ancestor witch!" Su Han thought to himself.

Those extremely powerful treasures will cast phantoms before they are born. They even have their own intelligence and can transform into humans without being noticed.

"Is the remnant soul of the ancestor witch in here?" Su Han took a deep breath.

The strange thing is that when he got here, the calling voice in his mind disappeared.

Su Han gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes showed determination, he stretched out his hand, without saying anything, directly placed it on the door, and then pushed it hard!

"Buzz~"

As if it had not been moved for billions of years, the door slowly opened, and an ancient humming sound came out.

A large amount of crimson shot out from it, and the other eight rays of light wrapped in it were also extremely rich at this moment. The nine-color treasure light wrapped Su Han in it, and Su Han felt full of comfort all over his body, as if these rays of light were washing his body and purifying his soul.

He even felt that the three-star divine realm that he had just broken through not long ago had made some progress at this moment.

The treasure light was dazzling, like a huge sun in front of him, Su Han couldn't help squinting his eyes and covering it with his palm.

After adapting to it, he could see everything inside clearly.

The world behind this door can be said to be a nine-color world, full of this nine-color treasure light everywhere.

This nine-color world is very large, and you can't see the edge, you can only see those lights flickering.

But what shocked Su Han was that in the center of this world, there was actually... a drop of nine-color blood!

It is not appropriate to say "a drop", because it is really too big...

This nine-color world is boundless, but Su Han can still see it at a glance, which shows a little bit.

This drop of blood is transparent, but the light is much richer than the surrounding treasure light, as if it is about to turn into substance.

It can also be said that the nine-color treasure light around is reflected by this drop of blood!

"Hiss!!!"

Even with Su Han's knowledge, he couldn't help but take a breath at this moment.

His eyes widened, staring at the drop of nine-color blood, and the scene of Pangu opening the sky and the blood scattering in his mind could not help but appear in his mind.

There is at least a million miles of blood in diameter, as big as a whirlpool. How terrifying is Pangu's body?

This is just a drop of blood on his body! ! !

From the blood, a thumping sound came out, like a heart, beating continuously.

Su Han thought for a long time, and finally raised his foot and stepped into the world behind the door.

The moment he entered, the bronze door immediately closed with a bang, as if to prevent others from coming in.

A moment after the door closed, several figures appeared where Su Han had originally stood.

"Um?"

"Look there, there's a door!"

"Is that where the treasure is?"

"Where did Su Baliu go? There is only one road here, and we all followed it down. He must be in front of us. He cannot go astray. Has he already entered behind the door?"

Those who came were none other than many ancient gods!

However, it has changed from the previous five to seven.

As for the last three, they didn't follow. They probably didn't even pass through the black mist.

The Ancient God of Nine Swords Thunder took action without hesitation, and his cultivation turned into a giant hand, trying to push the bronze door.

However, as soon as his palm came close, before he could touch it, a murderous aura suddenly appeared, destroying his palm in an instant!

This scene made all the ancient gods' expressions change slightly.

They could feel that even though Ancient God Nine Swords had not used his peak power just now, it was more than 90% powerful.

But in the ancient divine realm, he couldn't hold on even for a moment in the face of that murderous aura, and he immediately collapsed!

"No matter how hard we try, it's useless. We can't open this door." The Ancient God of Nine Swords shook his head.

Knowing one spot and looking at the whole body, he didn't need to use all his strength, he already had a conclusion in his mind.

But what made many ancient gods frown was: How did Su Baliu get in?

"Are you sure he went in?"

The Ancient Ethereal God frowned: "There is no breath of him here. Maybe... he went astray? He has never been here before?"