Chapter 741

Looking at the old man, Xiao Yifeng's pupils narrowed slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. When he looked at the other side, he could not feel any breath at all, and his perspective eyes swept away.

It seems that there is no real Qi in the other person's body. The other person seems to be an ordinary old man, but the other person gives Xiao Yifeng a terrible feeling. This feeling is stronger than any strong person he has ever seen. Even the old man of Tang clan he met in Tang clan didn't give him this feeling.

"I am the sacrifice elder of the temple of witchcraft!"

The old man came over and said faintly.

"See the sacrifice to the elder!"

Lin Fang quickly bows and shouts. Xiao Yifeng also bows slightly.

"You stay here, you and I will come."

The sacrificial elder glanced at Xiao Yifeng and turned to walk towards the witch temple. Xiao Yifeng followed him directly, while Lin Fang stood still.

The witch temple is very huge, and Xiao Yifeng feels that he is in it, and the whole person is bound by an invisible constraint, even the perspective eye is hard to show here.

Then the sacrificial elder came to a room in the depth of the witch temple. The sacrificial elder pinched his hands and beat out with seal codes.

Suddenly, an invisible barrier appeared. As the seal code integrated into the barrier, the light of the barrier dissipated, and Xiao Yifeng saw a pool appear in front of him.

The pool is a pool of blood colored liquid, full of a very majestic and vast energy, and the blood in the pool exudes a terrible pressure.

Xiao Yifeng looked at the pool of blood, felt a breath of palpitation, the pool of blood is not simple.

"This is the inheritance of the sorcerer!"

The priest said.

"Is this the inheritance of the sorcerer?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Wang Xuechi in front of him, and he was stunned.

"the blood in this pool is the blood of the wizard, and contains the essence of the power of the wizard. So far, there have been countless years. Even I don't remember how long it has gone through."

"the essence of this witch's blood power is not available to anyone. How much you can absorb is your own creation, but I need to remind you. The power of this blood is very terrible. Even if it is heaven and earth, it is very difficult to absorb it. Maybe it will burst and die. You'd better think clearly."

The sacrificial elder looked at Xiao Yifeng's solemn face and vomited.

"Don't think about it. You can't get a tiger without entering the tiger's den!"

Xiao Yifeng said directly, his eyes are bursting with essence. He can feel the terrible power contained in the blood in this pool. This is a great opportunity for him to improve his strength.

even if he is in danger, he will try. Moreover, he has a strong confidence in the four big orifices in his body, which can be devoured no matter what the energy is There should be no problem with the blood power of the sorcerer.

"Good luck!"

The priest said a word, and his body disappeared here.

Xiao Yi walked towards the pool, took off his coat, took a deep breath, and jumped into the blood pool directly.

Boom!

As Xiao Yifeng jumps into the pool, there is a violent roar, and the blood in the pool seems to explode in an instant.

all of them are rushing towards Xiao Yifeng's body. Without waiting for him to run the skill himself, the energy in the blood will rush into his body.

Ah!!

Suddenly, Xiao Yifeng roared up to the sky and made a painful scream. With the energy in the blood flowing into his body, Xiao Yifeng only felt a burning, majestic and terrifying force sweeping his whole body, as if to burst his body. His whole body was in a state of pain.

After endless years of history, the blood of the God of witchcraft still has unimaginable terrorist power. It's really hard to imagine how terrible the legendary god of witchcraft is.

What's more, the sacrificial elder was right. The power in the blood of the sorcerer is really terrible. Most people can't control it at all. Once it's absorbed by force, the final result will be to explode and die.

However, it is obvious that compared with others, Xiao Yifeng could not have died of explosion.

Xiao Yifeng quickly runs the nine star bullying body formula, and the four key points are not out of Xiao Yifeng's expectation. They have a strong phagocytic power and absorb the energy of the blood of the witches in this pool.

The whole pool of blood from the blood of the God of witchcraft poured into Xiao Yifeng's body, and then was swallowed by the four orifices.

Twenty minutes later, all the blood in the pool was swallowed up by the four orifices in Xiao Yifeng's body, and then a pure and terrible energy gushed out from the four orifices again.

Some of them directly hit the fifth big hole, and the other part began to melt into Xiao Yifeng's body muscles and bones, and began to refine his body.

The energy transformed by the blood of the God of witchcraft is terrible, and it is endless. Under the crazy energy supply, Xiao Yifeng's breath is gradually rising, and the fifth big hole is constantly being opened.However, the energy transformed by the blood of the sorcerer seems to have a very powerful effect on the hardening of the body. Most of the energy is beginning to harden the body of Xiao Yifeng.

In the process of tempering, Xiao Yifeng once again felt the pain that his body was going to burst. However, he insisted on it. His whole body was faintly covered with a touch of blood. His body was constantly shrinking and changing, and a wild and fierce breath gradually diffused.

All this was seen in the eyes of the sacrificial elder of the witch temple, and his slightly squinting eyes were constantly shining.

"It's really swallowed up. What a powerful body. Who is this son?"

The priest murmured to himself.

Just as Xiao Yifeng absorbed the blood energy of the sorcerer to improve his strength, he was outside the sorcerer temple and among the Miao people.

In a stockade, leimu, the leader of Leigong stockade, Miao Cheng, the leader of Miaowang stockade, and the leaders of other stockade all gathered here.

"Miao Cheng, what do you want to do when you gather us all here?"

Leimu looked at Miao Cheng and said directly. The other village leaders looked at Miao Cheng with a puzzled look in their eyes.

"My purpose of gathering you here is very simple. Do you want to see Fenghuang village control the whole Miao people? This time, Lin Fang has not only become the clan leader, but also the people in his village have been passed on by the God of witchcraft, which means that the God of witchcraft has come into the world and become the spokesman of the God of witchcraft."

"Once the boy succeeds in inheriting, he will become the most noble one of the Miao people, and no one dares to disrespect him. In this way, our eight villages will be completely under the pressure of Fenghuang village, unable to turn over or even compete with it, and will be slaughtered. Is that what you want to see?"

Miao Cheng said coldly. Leimu and the other village leaders were all looking at him with a twinkling and silent look.