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Chapter 2480 Blood Spirit Bottle

The violent force swept over, and Yang Kai was the first to be hit and was suddenly submerged.

Rumble...

The secret technique of the Nine-level Ice and Fire Heaven crushed by, gradually disappeared, and its power dissipated.

Wumengchuan stood there with a serious expression, staring at the front.

When the dust settled, Yang Kai stood in rags in the void. Although he was embarrassed, he had no worries about his life. He looked solemn and he made gestures with both hands.

A mysterious aura permeated.

Wumengchuan suddenly felt extremely uneasy, which made his heart beat violently. For some reason, he felt that time had slowed down, as if his perception was suppressed, and everything around him had stopped. Only Yang Kai's movements were as fast as thunder.

A square of Cancan handprints suddenly took shape, Yang Kai reached out and patted him, whispering: "Time flies!"

Wu Mengchuan was shocked and instinctively sensed the dangerous aura coming. He wanted to avoid it, but he could not move at all. Even his thinking seemed to have frozen at this moment.

The Sky-Devouring Tactics failed to play any role.

The Cancan hand seal went straight to the Wumengchuan seal.

At this critical moment, Wu Mengchuan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. When he turned his wrist, he found a blood-red bottle on his hand. The bottle looked not big, about one foot tall, but as soon as Yu appeared, it filled with an extremely rich smell of blood.

A red light suddenly burst out from the bottle. The light was as strong as the essence. It not only smelled bloody, but also flowed, turning into a bright red light to cover the front.

Looking around, it was like a blood-red sea suddenly spreading, filling the huge void.

Boom boom boom boom...

Time burst into the sea of ​​blood like a shuttle, causing huge waves, and the sea of ​​blood was rolling unstable. Wumengchuan was even more humble and fell and retreated.

Even though he sacrificed this strange secret treasure, he was still inevitably hit by the magical powers of Emperor Time. His face quickly grew old and seemed to be seriously injured. But his expression calmed down and was not as panicked as before.

Gripping his teeth and glaring at Yang Kai, Wu Mengchuan shouted in a low voice: "I didn't expect that you still have such magical powers!"

Yang Kai frowned and kept looking around.

Since Wumengchuan sacrificed the blood-red bottle, it has only been three breaths before and after, but now, the environment he is in has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The surroundings were filled with a strong smell of blood, and the sea of ​​blood was rolling down below. Bubbles appeared, and some ghosts and wolves howling sounded.

The space around seemed to be isolated by the sea of ​​blood. Even though Yang Kai was proficient in space power, he could not find the range outside the sea of ​​blood. It seemed that this place suddenly became a small world similar to the Xuanjie Pearl, completely isolated from the outside world.

What the hell is this? Yang Kai was puzzled. The only thing that could be sure was that the blood-red bottle was an imperial treasure!

Moreover, it is very likely that it is the imperial treasure left by the Heaven-Devouring Emperor. After all, Wumengchuan is not yet the Emperor, so it is impossible for him to have his own imperial treasure.

If it was really the Emperor's treasure of the Heaven-Devouring Emperor, it would be a big problem. Yang Kai's face was as deep as water for a moment.

"Boy, what kind of magical power is this? It is completely different from the space law you just now!" Wu Mengchuan shouted again.

Yang Kai looked at him coldly and snorted: "What are you doing so much, what are you doing when you are about to die?"

Wu Mengchuan was stunned and then burst into laughter: "You are quite angry, but you can force me to use the Blood Spirit Bottle. You are proud enough!"

"Blood Spirit Bottle!" Yang Kai raised his eyebrows, knowing that this was the name of the Emperor Bao.

"Not bad!" Wu Mengchuan said proudly, "This is the imperial treasure left by our ancestors. Only my Wu family's bloodline can be used. Others cannot drive it at all. Although the Blood Spirit Bottle is not the pinnacle of the ancestors, it is enough to deal with you boy."

This thing was indeed the Emperor's treasure left to future generations by Emperor Tiande, and Yang Kai was shocked.

Wu Mengchuan said again: "In my blood spirit bottle, even if you are proficient in space power, you can't escape. Today you either surrender to me or die here!"

Yang Kai sneered: "You should take care of yourself first. After winning the magical power of my youth, how long can you live?"

Although the years are like a flash of seals failed to achieve the expected effect, Wu Mengchuan was injured. His gradually aging face is the best proof. The power of time that invades his body cannot be easily resolved. The power of time will continue to corrode Wu Mengchuan's vitality and eventually make him die of old age.

"What can I do to me just a secret technique?" Wu Mengchuan snorted coldly and stretched out his hand. The blood below him rushed towards him like a sea of ​​return. As the blood flowed in, Wu Mengchuan's old face quickly shone brightly, as if it was no longer eroded by the power of time.

But Yang Kai keenly noticed that Wu Mengchuan frowned and showed a look of shock.

And his regained face also ages quickly again.

"What kind of power is this!" Wu Mengchuan was finally moved and asked in shock.

His method of using blood to restore vitality was to cure the symptoms but not the root cause. Unless he kept absorbing the blood here, he would die one moment. After realizing this, Wumengchuan was finally scared.

Yang Kai laughed loudly and said sarcastically: "Can you devour everything? You will know if you devour it yourself and feel it?"

"Boy is looking for death. I wanted to save your life for my use, but now it seems that I have to kill you!" Wu Mengchuan was furious. With a wave of his hand, the sea of ​​blood suddenly rolled, and a blood dragon suddenly burst out of the sea of ​​blood. The blood dragon was lifelike, staring at the eyes of the house, with teeth and claws, and thrust towards Yang Kai in a horrible way.

To Wu Mengchuan's surprise, facing such a fierce attack, Yang Kai just stood there and sneered gently.

What the hell is this guy? Wu Mengchuan was shocked and suspicious, and he didn't know what Yang Kai was planning. To avoid accidents, he suddenly took action again. Several blood dragons suddenly shot out from the sea of ​​blood, surrounding Yang Kai from all directions.

Yang Kai snorted: "Wumengchuan, your strength is beyond my expectations, but you are proud to force me to use this treasure!"

He actually returned what Wu Mengchuan had said before.

Wu Mengchuan was furious: "Boy is so arrogant. What other waves can you make in my blood spirit bottle? Be obedient to die!"

Yang Kai said lightly: "You are the one who wants to die!"

After the words came, he stretched out his hand and sacrificed the mountain and river bell. The source power was invigorated, and his spiritual sense was activated and he poured it into the bell.

The mountain and river clock quickly grew bigger, and the pictures and texts on the surface of the clock suddenly came alive, lifelike and constantly wandering, and a wild aura filled with blast.

"This is..." Wu Mengchuan suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Shanhe Ding in horror. In shock, he almost bit off his tongue.

As a descendant of the Heaven-Devouring Emperor, he is naturally more concerned about everything in the Sea of ​​Broken Stars and what happened before than others. He knows which emperor has fallen here and what kind of treasures have been left behind.

So as soon as Shanhe Zhong You appeared, he had already recognized it.

"This is impossible!" Wu Mengchuan shouted loudly.

No matter what, he couldn't believe that Yang Kai actually conquered Shanhe Bell.

This is the natal treasure of Emperor Yuanding! It is a relics of the prehistoric world brought out from the ancient wilderness by Emperor Yuanding.

But didn’t Shanhe Bell suppress the Phoenix True Fire and escape into the void? Why did it appear in Yang Kai’s hands?

The Mountain and River Bell is here, where is the real fire of the phoenix!

If this is a real mountain and river bell, then my life will be worrying today!

Bang...

A melodious bell suddenly rang, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out from all directions. The sound waves were mixed with power that seemed to destroy the world, which was enough to suppress everything.

The blood dragons that Yang Kai snatched and bittened suddenly fell apart, turned into blood again, dripping downwards.

Wu Mengchuan was even more shocked and couldn't help but take several steps back. After standing back, blood had already oozed out of his ears and noses.

This is the real mountain and river bell!

Wu Mengchuan felt that his eyes were white, and his mind was shocked and he could no longer see anything, and his head was buzzing.

After personally endured the shock of Shanhe Bell, he no longer had doubts.

After the Shanhe Bell appeared, Wumengchuan was even stiff and suppressed by an invisible force. Even the originally rolling blood water was calm and could no longer have a ripple.

Mountains and rivers bells, bells ring to conquer mountains and rivers, and the emperor's rhyme turns the world.

If the Sky-Devouring War is to be eaten without anything, then the Mountain and River Bell will be to be suppressed without anything, and all things in this world can be suppressed.

"Puff..." Wu Mengchuan finally couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression suddenly grew a lot older.

Yang Kai snorted coldly: "Wumengchuan, today is your place to bury me, be obediently and die!"

When he shouted, he waved his hand down suddenly, and the mountain bell fell down rapidly, falling into the sea of ​​blood and disappeared.

But the next moment, the entire sea of ​​blood boiled, and at the same time, there were crisp crackling sounds from all directions.

Wu Mengchuan was shocked and shouted: "Stop! Stop, you will destroy my blood spirit bottle!"

This space was blocked when he sacrificed the Blood Spirit Bottle. Now that the Mountain and River Bell is pressed down, the Blood Spirit Bottle can't bear it at all. If you continue, this imperial treasure left by the Heaven-Devouring Emperor will definitely be damaged.

Yang Kai sneered: "I'm going to lose my life, and I still have some idleness to care about the bottle!"

If the Blood Spirit Bottle could be used by him, Yang Kai would not be so decisive. After all, this is a treasure left by the Heaven-Devouring Emperor and its value is immeasurable. But Wu Mengchuan said before that only people from his Wu family's bloodline could drive this thing, and even if Yang Kai got it, it would be useless.

So he started without any mercy.

Crack...

More intense sounds came out.

Wu Mengchuan yelled with a pale face: "Stop it quickly, you can say something."

Yang Kai said coldly: "If you don't say anything, you will have a lot of words!"

Hurry...
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