blenderwars Chapter 438: Carry It To The End!
Chapter 438: Carry It To The End!
"The witch tribe is born from heaven and earth. It is blessed by nature and has strong blood. If I become a great witch, I am also qualified to hold the ceremony of Fengchan."
"That should be the best way."
Qin Fan is an immortal emperor. He has extensive knowledge in his life. In the immortal world, he has seen the Fengchan ceremony countless times, and the scale is much larger than that of a human emperor.
He has even sneaked into the ancient witch clan in the immortal world. As a great witch, he ordered the various tribes of the witch clan to hold a ceremony of Fengchan, trying to make up for the shortcomings of the god of war.
The purpose of conquering the Jiuli Wu clan lies in this.
Offering sacrifices to the heavens, this originated from the Wu people, and later came into the human race.
Time is passing little by little.
About four minutes later, Qin Fan's body suddenly felt a sense of weakness. His limbs, internal organs, and brain all experienced slight numbness, and his perception was rapidly weakening.
"No, this is a sign of excessive blood loss!"
Qin Fan's eyes were shocked, he was thinking about the big sacrifice just now, and he overlooked one thing.
His long-term Zixiao Flying Immortal Technique, as well as the Ghost Heaven Blood Sea Dafa, had an unimaginably huge loss of his own essence and blood, almost reaching his limit.
He now has less than 20% of the blood in his body!
The average person loses more than 30% of the blood and will feel dizzy and vomit.
Although he is a cultivator, losing 80% of his blood essence is already quite dangerous.
Although he will not die, nor will he leave irreversible damage, the five-color vortex above his head is still extremely tyrannical. If he cannot continue to contend, the sea of blood will be torn apart.
Then, he was not far from being sacrificed.
The future he had envisioned before was delusional.
Essence and blood are different from true essence, and true essence can be recovered through spiritual liquid and elixir, but its own essence and blood are different, which requires blood transfusion, or regeneration through its own hematopoietic ability.
Although Qin Fan has a method of regenerating blood essence, he can't use it now, and if he uses it forcibly, it will leave irreversible scars.
It is dozens of times more terrifying than the after-effects left by the use of the Zixiao Flying Immortal Technique to deal with the Phoenix Blood Goddess.
"I must insist. I don't believe that the true essence and spiritual consciousness of the prophet Kong are endless."
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Qin Fan continued to burn his blood essence and carried it to the end!
Another half minute.
Qin Fan felt that his body was losing strength, and the sublimation brought by the Zixiao Fei Xianzhu began to become unstable and was about to disappear.
His realm is about to fall!
This is deadly!
At this time, he only had less than 10% of the blood of the great witch!
Qin Fan never thought that he would fall into such a dangerous situation in this battle.
Even when he met the Phoenix Blood Goddess and his arm was broken, he still didn't change his face.
"If I survive this calamity, then surrender Prophet Kong and make him the protector of Phoenix Mountain, who would dare to offend Phoenix Mountain?"
Qin Fan burst into anger and started to fight recklessly.
Boom boom boom!
The flesh is roaring like a divine fire oven, and the blood of the great witch is burning faster!
The cloud-like blood energy rose into the sky and was quickly replenished into the sea of blood. The originally dim sea of blood resumed and erupted with a bloody glow, illuminating the entire ghost gate into a blood-colored purgatory.
All the ghost kings were trembling.
As the saying goes, one is prosperous and one is dead, and that is the case.
From the beginning, they were afraid of Qin Fan, and now the latter is working hard for them. At this moment, they all fell to Qin Fan, praying for him, hoping to withstand this sacrificial catastrophe.
What Qin Fan didn't know was that the prophet Kong from the outside world also had a ferocious gaze, his body trembled, and he exclaimed crazy.
On the top of Mount Tai, outside the barrier of the heaven and the earth, the prophet Kong stood on the flying sword, standing in the sky, and his roar resounded through the sky.
"Why?"
"Why is this? Why didn't the festival start?"
"Where are all the ghost kings in the ghost gate?"
"Ahhh!--"
The angry prophet Kong beat his feet and chest. At this moment, blood was bleeding from his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth, and it was horrible to see.
His facial features even lost their blood and became extremely pale.
His condition is not good, his real essence has been exhausted, which makes him extremely desperate.
Now he is using a secret technique to forcibly burn the crystals in his dantian and release his true essence.
For the sake of the festival, he has chosen to work hard, but he still cannot see the formation of the festival.
And a minute ago, he found that the big sacrifice was blocked, and the ghost kings in the cave of the ghost gates suppressed under Mount Tai were not swallowed into the enchantment of the heavens and the Jedi as scheduled.
The vortex opened by the five-color altar only absorbed a surge of blood.
That is the great witch blood of Master Qin!
Right now, these blood and energy are like rivers and lakes, murderous and tyrannical, surging, filling every corner of the sky-reaching Jedi enchantment.
It was as if Master Qin had disintegrated.
"It must be Master Qin, and he must have used some means to block the ghost kings in the gate of hell!"
"Damn! Damn! Pff_-"
Prophet Kong roared again and again, his hair was disheveled, and he spurted blood with anger, but he did not give up. He still burned the dantian crystals, turned them into true essence, and continued to control the five-color altar.
He has come to a dead end and has no choice but to fight to the end!
Otherwise, once Master Qin ran out, he would be dead!
"As long as I persist, one more minute, Master Qin will surely bleed to his death!"
Prophet Kong forcibly suppressed his anger and kept calming his restless heart.
Because, with the blood surging in the Jue Tian Di Tong Barrier, Master Qin lost so much qi and blood, he must be similar to him, and it is already at the end of the shot.
On the horizon, in a helicopter.
Ye Jingying, Liu Mengyao, and Zhou Fanghua sat side by side, with their three heads sticking out of the helicopter and looking straight at the top of Mount Tai, their faces were solemn, their bodies were motionless, and they even forgot to breathe.
So much so that they were covered in cold sweat and soaked their clothes without realizing it.
Although they didn't know what was going on between Qin Fan and Prophet Kong, it was certain that the two were fighting.
Moreover, the fighting method has reached the most critical moment.
Prophet Kong was about to die, and his desperate roar, almost crying, explained everything.
However, Qin Fan doesn't seem to be feeling well.
Although they couldn't see Qin Fan, they could clearly see the situation inside the barrier through the barrier.
The five-color enchantment at the beginning was exuding five-color expressions, gorgeous and magnificent.
But four minutes after the fight, the five-colored barrier has completely turned into a blood-colored barrier, and the barrier is filled with a sea of terrifying blood-qi clouds.
This made the three girls extremely uneasy.
"Are those blood energy the blood energy of the big brother?" Ye Jingying burst into tears and was very worried.
Liu Mengyao's jade teeth were also almost crushed: "It should be... It should be, that scumbag's blood has become as much as a lake. Is that so much blood?"
"With so much blood, will he die?"
"Blame me, blame me!"
At the end, Liu Mengyao burst into tears and regretted that her bowels were blue. She raised her hand and slapped her beautiful face three times.
Blame her!
If it wasn't for her getting in the way, Qin Fan would have taken Prophet Kong long ago and would not have fought to the death.
Zhou Fanghua's face was also ashen, unable to bear it any longer, and immediately shouted to the radio: "Suzaku Army, launch missiles, and destroy that five-colored light ball at all costs!"
Ten minutes ago, when Qin Fan fought with Prophet Kong, she had already started deploying heavy air-to-space combat missiles.
Under the sky, there are already ten j20s circling, ready to kick the door!
Boom boom boom!
Ling Rushan fell, and in the next second, there were bursts of roaring under the night sky, and a flame of fire cut through the sky, and they roared towards the prophet Kong.
Every shot is an over-the-horizon strike!
Counting carefully, the first round of Fighting Navigation fired ten salvos.
Moreover, each of them blasted towards the top of the mountain enchantment at supersonic speed.
"hateful!"
Prophet Kong was furious, but he wasn't afraid. As long as it wasn't nuclear weapons, he wouldn't take it to heart.
call out!
Three five-color flying swords also burst out of the sky at the speed of light, flickering between heaven and earth, forcibly intercepting them.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The ten air-to-air combat missiles, without exception, were all smashed by the flying sword, and exploded between the heavens and the earth, turning into bursts of splendid fire, and the roar shook for dozens of miles.
Zhou Fanghua, Liu Mengyao, and Ye Jingying saw this scene, their faces were extremely blue.
Is this the combat power of the innate peak powerhouse?
"Is there enough firepower?"
"Shoot again! Throw all the loaded bombs out, I want all-round firepower coverage!"
Zhou Fanghua couldn't bear it any longer and roared immediately.
The next second, the world roared.
More than a hundred air-to-space combat missiles roared out, flying towards the top of Mount Tai like a meteor.
"You are courting death!"
Prophet Kong was already jealous, landed on the altar, grabbed the five-color altar, stepped on the flying sword, and fled directly.
Boom boom boom!
All missiles followed automatically, more than three times faster than Prophet Kong.
But Prophet Kong is capable of interception.
shhhhhh!
Boom boom boom!
Three five-color flying swords traversed the sky and the earth, and he kept going backwards. The missiles in front of him were hit by the flying swords one after another, and they exploded one after another, like fireworks.
In less than ten seconds, all missiles were successfully intercepted.
Zhou Fanghua was so angry that blood came from his nostrils, and his eyes were about to pop out.
Hypersonic fighting missiles can be easily intercepted, and they cannot be five meters away from the prophet Kong. The innate powerhouse is so terrifying.
If you want to kill a powerhouse of this level, can it only be nuclear weapons?
It's a pity that, as the second person of the Vermillion Bird Army, she is not qualified to mobilize nuclear weapons.
She didn't dare, Master Qin was still inside.
This is a big trouble, they have no means to help Qin Fan.
Just look at its creation.
However, Zhou Fanghua's help is not without any help.
In order to intercept more than 100 combat missiles, Prophet Kong suffered a lot of loss.
A trace of violent witch blood emerged from the gap, filled with the terrifying killing intent of the God of War, filling the sky and the earth.
"Did it fall short?"
Prophet Kong was furious, watching the enchantment continue to weaken, but he did not have the courage to continue to burn the crystals. His transformation into a mortal became holy, and it lost its effect. The realm fell back to the late innate, and the threat was greatly reduced.
And the reason why he didn't dare to burn the crystals again was because the crystals would shatter if they continued to burn.
Once the crystal is broken, the price is too high, and it is hopeless to set foot on the golden core in this life.
"Put away the altar immediately, I have to keep that kid in the gate of hell forever." Prophet Kong made a decisive decision, immediately stopped the big sacrifice, and took the initiative to close the gate of hell.
Roar!
At this moment, a blood dragon flew out from the five-color altar and broke into the dimly lit world-class barrier.
The person here is Qin Fan!
He is back!