Chapter 1179: Calling spirit

In the blood of Shura, at first glance, it is a blood-red world, and a wave of powerful blood and volatility fluctuates from it.
Han Li looked at the back of the blood, only to see that there was a liquid-like blood everywhere, the power of blood and blood could not be imagined, and it was more than ten times thicker than the blood pool in the altar of the scales.
Other people on the square felt the situation inside the blood gate, and also showed the look of surprise and eagerness.
"The opening of Shura's blood gate is a rare opportunity. At this moment everyone in the square can enter it, let's go." Bai Ze said, first step into the door.
Everyone in the square heard the words, and immediately gave a loud cheer, and immediately followed.
Yingma, Qingyi, Tianhu and other eight kings of the direct blood of the eight families followed Bai Ze.
Among the Tianhu people, Liu Leer looked at Han Li, who stood still, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
"Miss Le's rest assured that Wang has just accepted the entry of Han Daoyou, and he will be merged into it." A figure is close to Liu Leer, but it is Fox III, whispered.
Liu Leer heard that the fox rushed to the fox three times, turned and shook, and stepped into the blood.
Fox three turned to look at Han Li and also entered the blood of Shura.
After all the people of the Eight Dynasties entered the blood of Shura, the other ethnic groups in the square were separated according to the generations of the ethnic group. The ranking was quite strict.
Han Li did not intend to provoke these wild people, and when everyone entered, he took the step and stepped into the blood of Shura.
Because Bai Ze had already accepted Han Li’s entry, people of all ethnic groups were dissatisfied with Han Li’s coming, but no one dared to say anything more.
Some ethnic groups looked at Han Li’s eyes with a bit of vigilance and hostility, and Han Li turned a blind eye.
There is a huge space in the blood of Shura. At first glance, the ground seems to be red and creepy flesh and blood. There is a mist everywhere, but there is no smell. Instead, there is a sense of freshness, as if it is the breath of the mother’s origin. .
Every breath of a bite, not only the spirit of excitement, the body will be a bit light, the whole body flesh and blood is lively, as if eating a big tonic.
Above the blood color space, a blood cloud of fog is suspended, emitting a burst of intense blood and blood, and the sulfur cloud in the scales is very similar.
Han Li didn't think that it was such a situation. When he was surprised, he was curious and looked around.
The younger generations of the wilderness have seen the scenes in front of them, but the older generations such as Liu Qing and others have calmed down and seem to have known the situation here.
Bai Ze did not stop at all. When he stepped forward toward the front, the followers hurriedly followed the heads of the eight races.
The group was very mighty and soon came to the depths of the space.
The space here is extremely empty and the ground is flat and looks like a square.
Above the square, there are eight huge blood-colored stone pillars. The stone pillars are towering, and the top does not enter the upper blood cloud. Each stone pillar is engraved with a sacred animal bas-relief, which is the eight true spirit kings.
These embossings are extremely realistic, and they are often exuded by the huge breath of living things, as if they might be resurrected from the stone pillar at any time.
And in the vicinity of each stone pillar, there is a dark red brazier with a simple shape.
Except for Bai Ze, You Tian Peng, and the stone pillars where Luo Wei is located, the braziers in other stone pillars have been extinguished.
Seeing this situation, people of all ethnic groups gathered in the vicinity of the eight stone pillars and saluted the eight sacred embossed kings.
Qing dynasty, 驺 ,, moving the mountains, the people of the four geniuses of the foxes are even more grief-stricken, in the face of Zhu Nai, 梼杌, mountain giant 猿, nine tail fairy fox, four real spirits, Wang Shizhu, crying stand up.
Xiao Bai also came to the front of the blood-colored stone column where the ink eye was located, and looked awkward, with a trace of water in his eyes.
However, Han Li was an outsider. Compared with the people who had been around the land, he seemed to be somewhat out of place. He walked to a farther place and stood still.
He looked at the strong qi and blood power around him, secretly running the "Scorpio Prison Fight" to absorb, and suddenly a stream of heat spread throughout the body.
After a short time, he felt that several unopened Xuanzangs in his body suddenly became tempted.
It’s just that everyone around you, he’s also embarrassed to do his best, only to quietly absorb the power of the surrounding blood.
While absorbing the power of the surrounding blood, Han Li looked toward the eight blood-colored stone pillars in front and his eyes flashed.
In front of these eight real spirits, the strength should be quite equal, and Bai Ze’s cultivation is inscrutable, when it has already reached the Taoist ancestors.
From this point of view, the other real kings should also be Taoist-like existence.
The strength of the wilderness domain is really different, but I don’t know if there are any other ancestors besides these eight true spirit kings.
"You, the death of several true spirits, although it is heartbreaking, but I am only accepting this fact now. The opening time of Shura's blood is limited, you still have to pack your mind and call the power of the true spirit king first." After waiting for a while, Bai Ze said.
Qing dynasty, Li Wu and other eight kings of the bloodline ethnic group heard the news, they gathered their emotions, stood up, and then each quickly and busy, around the pillars of their own ethnic group, sat down on the knees.
The ethnic groups of the other eight kings are also surrounded by the past, forming a pattern of law.
Because the Yingma family is still there, there is no need to summon, there is no gathering around the stone pillar, and they all go to the side to stand.
However, the ink eye is only a descendant of Xiaobai, so there is only one person near the stone pillar where the ink eye is located, which seems to be a sense of isolation.
Han Li looked at Xiaobai, his brow was slightly wrinkled.
"Han Daoyou." Lichma flew to the side of Han Li.
Han Li nodded to Lichma and said nothing.
"Han Daoyou, don't worry, the next is the power to summon the blood of several real spirits, no danger." Lichma saw Han Li's worry and laughed.
"There is only one person in Xiaobai. Compared with other families, some are too powerful." Han Li still seems to be somewhat uneasy.
"Do not worry, summoning the blood of the true spirit king, not relying on more people, although there is only one person in Xiaobai, but he is the son of the adult eye, the power of the blood is very strong, and not only will it not be difficult to cast a spell, but it will be easier than others. A lot." Lichma laughed and seemed to know a lot of things.
"Oh, is there still this statement?" Han Li heard, his eyebrows glimpsed.
"You will know when you look at it." Lichma laughed again.
Lichma’s voice just fell, and people of all ethnic groups began to cast spells. They used their fingers to make a stroke on their wrists, and their wrists immediately shot a blood.
Those blood did not fall to the ground, but suspended in the air, turned into a blood mark, quickly intertwined with each other, changed into a complex blood color array, shrouded in the stone columns of each family.
And the stone column also appeared a grain road, and the blood color array flashed and resonated.
Although there was only one person in Xiaobai, he also used blood to draw a circle, and his bloodline was significantly brighter than the other six.
And Bai Ze saw this scene, and his body shape was divided into seven, seven, and the general shape appeared in the seven pillars of the fire.
Zhu is tired, hey, the mountain giant python, the nine-tailed fairy fox, the white-eyed beside the five stone pillars, and the fingertips flashed.
The fire pot embedded in the five stone pillars slammed with a "beep" and ignited a golden flame.
The people of the five races saw this scene and immediately urged the circle of the head.
The dazzling blood awns bloomed from the bloodline, and the golden flames on the stone pillars also flourished, and the radiance echoed.
At this moment, the five white singers also mourned the spell at the same time, and the cockroach urged the golden flame to undulate and jump.
Suddenly, the circle of blood and gold spreads together and continues to blend into the nearby void.
The Lei Peng family and the mixed family do not need Bai Ze to light up the wild fire, and at this moment they also urge the bloodline to run.
Next to Bai Ze also cast a golden flame in the brazier, and the blood burst below the flicker.
In the emptiness of the void, a circle of blood and blood that is unrecognizable by the naked eye is inextricably spread, and it has permeated all the fairy fields and even the major interfaces, which reveals a force with the meaning of summoning.
"It takes some time to summon the blood, and it will not be completed in a moment. Wait for it. Han Daoyou, what are your plans after the meeting?" Lichma said, and then chatted with Han Li.
"Han Mo..." Han Li chatted with Lichma, while secretly absorbing the powerful blood of the nearby area, and paying attention to the situation at Shizhu.
Between the two chats, time flies past, and in the blink of an eye, most of the time has passed.
The top of the blood-colored stone column next to Xiaobai flashed first, and a little white light infiltrated from the void, and the golden flame around the top of the stone column slowly circling.
"Those are the blood of the true spirit king?" Han Li's eyes lit up.
These white light contains a very strong force of the true spirit, and the blood of the small white body is very similar, but it is more noble.
"Yes. It seems that the blood of Xiaobai is the most pure, and the first to summon the blood of the eyes of the adults." Lichma nodded slowly.
More and more white light spots infiltrate from the void, condense into one, and turn into a phantom of a snow-white beast, which is roughly the same as the shape of the cockroach after the change of white, but it is more powerful and invincible. A sense of all things.
In particular, Xue Bairui's eyebrows split open a narrow vertical eye, and the strange black light emerges from it.
Xiaobai looked at the snow-white beast, and two strange black lights appeared in his eyes, and he was full of breath.
Bai Ze saw this scene, and there was a hint of joy on his face.
Xiaobai summoned the true blood of the ink-stained eyes, and the matter seemed to have opened his head, and the other four families quickly got results.
The gray light at the top of the stone pillars of the Tianhu family flashed, and a group of gray light flew out from the void, and each group of rays radiated powerful blood.
These gray lights quickly gathered in one place and turned into a ghost of a nine-tailed fairy fox.
Everyone in the Tianhu family saw this scene, and they were overjoyed.
Among the Tianhu people, Liu Leer had a layer of fluorescence, cheeks, arms and other exposed areas. There was a grayish-white pattern on the skin, and the nine-tailed fairy fox shadow in the air faintly resonated.
Liu Qing saw the situation of Liu Leer, and his face was bright.
Immediately, Qing dynasty, Liwu, and the top of the three pillars of the moving hills and scorpions quickly flashed, and the power of the real king's blood was gathered from the air to reveal the true spirit of Wang Wang, making the tribes happy.
Just mixed, there is no reaction from Shizhu, the person of Lei Peng.