"Go! Let's go
Several men without the consent of Ling Qingxue, straight forward crazy.
Although the others did not make such a move, they already agreed.
The palace of the ancient god is in front of us. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity makes countless people ready to move.
Chen Mo looks at Ling Qingxue, but sees that Ling Qingxue doesn't tell everyone to enter the palace.
She blinked, some helpless way: "the door of the ancient god's secret place needs the blood of physical cultivation to open, they are so reckless, they will not be worth the loss."
As Ling Qingxue's voice fell, it seemed to be right. Several men who had rushed in front had already seen the target in sight, but at this time, the palace was suddenly shrouded in golden dark light.
All of a sudden, the golden dark light turned into a sharp weapon to kill the men.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The strange sound suddenly sounded, and there was blood outside the gate of the palace. The blood seemed to permeate into the gate of the palace, making the palace more terrible.
Seeing this scene, we all know, no matter how stupid, that the secret is absolutely not simple.
Because the monk who rushed out just now had already turned into powder and died on the spot.
"That's close." Someone patted his chest with a look of survival. "If Ling Qingxue didn't tell me about it in advance, I would die under the attack of the palace like those lengtouqing, but this ancient god palace is really dangerous“
Seeing several monks died outside the palace, we had no impulse before.
On the contrary, these people look at Ling Qingxue with respect.
At the moment, Ling Qingxue seems to set up a dignified, the whole person becomes inviolable.
She looked at the palace in the distance and said, "everyone, as long as you listen to me and release your own blood, you can open the door and successfully enter the palace of ancient gods."
After hearing this, they all nodded.
Then one by one looks at each other for a moment, and the mouth opens to spit out blood. The sky is full of blood, and a lot of bloody smell is constantly diffused, and then they all fall on the palace gate.
Buzz, buzz!
The blood power of these people is very strong, as if they can penetrate everything and enter the palace gate.
At the next moment, the palace radiates violent mysterious force, which makes the gate sound turbulent.
Boom!
There was a loud noise from the palace, so that everyone could see the hope.
"If you work harder, you will be able to open the palace gate."
We can't help but look at each other, and then start to work together. The powerful force of Qi and blood blooms from their body again, and then converges on the gate of the palace, causing bursts of strange sounds.
I don't know how long later, everyone was pale and weak, but the gate of the palace didn't open, which made everyone confused.
"What's the matter? We've all gone, but why can't we open the gate of the palace? "
Some people are desperate to say that.
For these people, the power of blood is very important. They would never have paid such a high price if they had not for the blood of ancient gods. Now they have paid a lot of blood, but they have not seen the result. Everyone is going to be silly.
Even at the moment, Ling Qingxue also looks embarrassed. When her eyes twinkle, she falls into thinking.
"Why is there such a situation? Are these people not powerful enough?"
For the sake of the ancient god's secret place, Ling Qingxue has spent countless thoughts.
But she didn't expect that the palace gate still couldn't be opened, and these blood forces were strong enough, but the palace gate just made a strange noise.
This is something that Ling Qingxue didn't think of.
Next to the cloud fairy can not help but open her eyes, and then subconsciously looking for no hands.
When she saw this, she saw Xuehu and Chen Mo first.
Only these two people have not released the power of blood, so that the cloud fairy can not help stamping her feet.
"Snow tiger, there is another boy. What's the matter with you? Why don't you give your blood
This words, snow tiger some powerless way: "little fairy, it's not that I don't want to dedicate my own blood power, but the ice and snow city master is still here, I give my blood power without her consent, this will let the ice and snow city master kill me."
Say, snow tiger still don't forget to look up to ice Yu snow girl.
At the moment, Bingyu snow girl also did not give her blood. After all, what kind of person is she.
Status alone is not inferior to Ling Qingxue.
In particular, Bingyu snow girl didn't want to get the blood of the ancient god. She came here to witness the competition of the proud son of heaven. By the way, she wanted to know why Ling Qingxue called people to open the secret place of the ancient god.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Chen mo.
The fairy, ice snow girl and snow tiger have been excluded, so only Chen Mo, a monk without any background, has not released his blood power.
This makes us find the target of hatred. Looking at Chen Mo, we all have a strong intention to kill him.
"Boy, what's the matter with you?"
"We all work hard in the blood of the ancient gods, but you are indifferent."
"Do you want to have free food?"
When someone said this, his eyes became very cold, which made Chen Mo look different.
Ling Qingxue is also staring at Chen mo.
Although she didn't speak, there was a look of discontent on her face.
Feeling this situation, Chen Mo shrugged and said with a smile, "ladies and gentlemen, with respect, you are all dregs. Hundreds of people can't open the palace with their blood."
"And I only need one person, and I can hit the palace immediately."
"What?"
Hearing Chen Mo's words, everyone is about to be petrified.
Then they came back and looked at Chen Mo with a sneer.
"Boy, dare to say that we are all dregs, you are ridiculous. With your own strength, are you sure you can open the gate of the ancient god's palace?"
"Especially if we can't open the palace, don't you exaggerate and make a fuss?"
Chen Murton shrugged helplessly when he said this.
He knows these people don't like him, but Chen Mo doesn't mean to lie.
Because the power of Chen Mo's blood is no more than that of ordinary people.
In the position of Fulong mountain, Chen Mo absorbed the blood power of many immortals and beasts. Although Chen Mo was about to die once during this period, all of them were restored by Lingtian divine spirit.
Therefore, the power of Chen Mo's blood is by no means the power of ordinary people.
In the face of these people's questions, Chen Mo did not explain too much.
He believed in his ability to open the door to the secret place of ancient gods.
Ling Qingxue looks at Chen Mo seriously, with a strange look on her face. "This guy looks calm. Is he really capable of opening the door of the ancient god's secret place?"
Ling Qingxue didn't say that.
But she looks at Chen Mo, and somehow she feels more and more that Chen Mo is likely to do it.