The 3699Th Chapter Blood Dish (1)
The 3699Th Chapter Blood Dish (1)
Qin Hao walked for about an hour and came to a man-made palace.
The style of the palace is ancient, and the materials used are all from the land of dead corpses.
I don't know who spent so much effort to pick up these coffins from the Styx River, split them and build the palace.
"Initiation fee."
The man sleeping with his head drooping at the door shouted when Qin Hao stepped into the palace.
"What do you want?"
Qin Hao asked.
"It will be all right."
The man replied feebly.
Qin Hao thought for a moment, and threw out the blood essence of the two people before refining.
With a whoosh, the man grabbed the essence of Qi and blood, stuffed it into the black clothes, and continued to sleep on his head.
The interior of the palace is not spacious, there are a few dilapidated stalls vaguely, and the things sold are similar.
There are ghost objects unearthed from the land of the dead, and there are also various Medicine Pills you need.
Qin Hao looked around and saw nothing worthy of attention, turned around and was about to step out of the palace, at the same time, a monk with a pot belly walked in head-on.
The monk's face was full of flesh, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and he was still eating while walking.
The monk was carrying a bulging sack on his back. It was not difficult to tell from the shape that it was a person, and there were three people.
"Initiation fee."
The monks were also asked for things when they entered the palace.
"Is there any blood-dissolving pill? I have a bad appetite these days, and I can't eat things that are too hot."
The monk yelled as soon as he entered the palace, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Hao.
Qin Hao saw appetite in the monk's eyes, an appetite that wanted to eat him.
Qin Hao stopped and looked at the monk with great interest.
There is a terrifying energy and blood hidden under the fat body, which is equivalent to Qin Hao in the third level of the Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Art.
This energy and blood power is enough to crush most cultivators, not to mention that the monk in front of him is still a strong middle stage false saint, every move will have subtle space ripples, which is the effect of the vibration of the Realm and the surrounding space.
"The poor monk has a pot of soup and wants to invite the fellow daoist to taste it. I don't know if it will be rewarding"?"
The monk clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name. At the same time, someone threw a bottle of blood-dissolving pill, and Hepu threw a golden relic.
"good."
Qin Hao nodded, he wanted to see what kind of soup this monk could cook.
Seeing Qin Hao agree, the monk smiled even wider.
With a bang, the monk threw out a large cauldron from his waist, untied the sack and threw out three Grand Master Realm Practitioners.
All three Practitioners had their limbs broken and sealed off, like meat on a chopping board.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The three Practitioners fell into the cauldron, and the monk poured clean water into the cauldron with a trick, and used his blood to ignite the coffin boards as firewood and stuff them under the cauldron.
"Fellow daoist, wait a moment, this pot of qi and blood nourishing soup is very beneficial to the body."
Everything was ready, the monk sat on the ground, looked at Qin Hao and smiled.
Qin Hao has never heard of such a strange event of cooking a Practitioner to eat his blood.
If it weren't for the fear of the monk's strength, the Practitioners sitting in the palace at this moment would have risen to kill him.
"Are you going to treat me to this pot of soup?"
Qin Hao looked at the three people with distorted faces in the pot and asked.
"It was like this before I met a fellow daoist, but after I met a fellow daoist, I changed my mind. Compared with a fellow daoist, the blood of these three people is not even a drop in the bucket. Such a pot of good soup can only be served by a fellow daoist." Daoist's Qi and blood support is perfect!"
When the monk's words fell, the Hungry Buddha Realm flourished and enveloped Fang Yuan for dozens of miles. He transformed into a fat Hungry Buddha, and opened his giant hand to grab Qin Hao.
"The mayfly shakes the tree."
Qin Hao sat still, swallowing Realm extravagantly behind his back, the jail-suppressing dragon elephant stomped on the hungry Buddha's big hand, and the elephant's trunk rolled up the hungry Buddha's huge body and slammed it fiercely.
"Hahaha, that's it, this is the perfect food!"
Hungry Buddha is full of fat, and it is difficult for him to cause damage by smashing it. Moreover, Qin Hao also discovered that the fat seems to be able to absorb energy and reduce damage.
"Ten thousand Buddhas swallow the sky!"
Where did the hungry Buddha get up from? His whole body trembled and his fat fell off, turning into Buddhas with majestic treasures.
But if you look carefully, these majestic Buddhas are just illusions. They have a big mouth from head to toe. Thousands of Buddhas fly to the dragon and elephant to bite.
As the saying goes, more ants kill elephants [The fat monk has already killed an unknown number of people with this trick.
These differentiated Buddhas are all himself, and as long as one of them is still alive, he can be reborn. In a sense, it can be regarded as a Cultivation Technique for escape.
"Dragon Elephant Shock!"
Qin Hao stood up, his body swelled and turned into a dragon elephant, and all the flying Buddhas hung on him.
The dragon scales on the body surface trembled, the elephant skin trembled, and countless Buddhas were directly shattered when they stomped, and the big mouths were torn to pieces before they could open.
Roar!
Qin Hao has no habit of fighting, he opened his mouth and roared out nine universe furnaces, the law of devouring sealed the sky and cut off the retreat of the fat monk, at the same time, the devouring Realm turned into gluttonous and crushed the hungry Buddha Realm.
puff!
The fat monk took back his incarnation Buddha in time, but even so he was still severely injured. Most of his originally fat body was missing, and his mouth and nose were constantly spurting blood.
"...Stop it, I'm a rice bag, if you kill me, my senior brother wine bag will kill you himself!"
Before dying, Fan uttered his name.
But threats never worked against Qin Hao.
Snapped!
The dragon elephant stepped on its hooves and fell, its rice bag's head blossomed, and its blood was drawn into the Qiankun Furnace for refining.
Half a sound later, the Hungry Buddha Realm was swallowed by the Devouring Realm. It was originally only a thousand miles in size, but after devouring other people's Realm, it grew to a size of fifteen hundred miles.
In fact, after becoming a false saint, the difference in strength is mainly in Realm and background.
When fighting, if one side's Realm is broken first, that side will not be too far from death.
Back in the palace, except for a few lucky ones who survived, everyone else was shocked to death by the aftermath of the fight between Qin Hao and the rice bag.
Glancing at the three Practitioners in the cauldron who were already lifeless, Qin Hao waved them (well) to bury them.
After finishing all this, Qin Hao left the palace. He saw in the memory of the rice bag a very important message, which was passed to him by his senior brother Jiu Xiang.
Asking him to help pay attention to the suspicious figure in the Styx, three guys from the Martial Dao system were seriously injured and entered the Styx.
Qin Hao saw the appearance of the three of them in the memory of the rice bag.
It seems that the three of them should have been ambushed by someone on the way to the Land of Nether Corpse, and they were seriously injured and jumped into the Nether River.
Leaving the palace, Qin Hao found the nearest Styx River and began to search for the whereabouts of the three of them along the Styx River.
At the same time, on the other side, Rabbit Yaoyao tried her best to resist the invasion of the water of the Styx River. She was seriously injured and finally collapsed from exhaustion after two hours of resistance.
Losing the protection of the Rabbit Demon, Zhang Yu and Chen Jie had no choice but to jump out of the Styx River and find another way.
The premise is that the chasing soldiers have given up chasing and killing them. .
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