Chapter 90: Black Flood Blood

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On the Blood Moon Altar, the black dragon's essence blood poured onto Ye Qing's body.
What's strange is that those black flood essence blood can't blend into Ye Qing's body unexpectedly.
An even more shocking thing happened, the black flood blood was disappearing, poured on Ye Qing's body, as if it was melted by Ye Qing.
"I'll go, what's the situation?"
"With Ye Qing's strength, isn't it possible to absorb the blood of the Black Flood Dragon? Impossible!"
"God, I thought of a possibility. According to rumors, if my bloodline is strong enough, I won't be able to accept the baptism of other bloodlines, but will destroy that bloodline!"
In the crowd, someone exclaimed, and then, everyone was shocked and their mouths became O-shaped!
The blood of the black flood, what a precious treasure, is to baptize Ye Qing, it is a waste! Because Ye Qing doesn't need it at all!
"Boom!"
A roar broke out on the Blood Moon Altar. Suddenly, the entire Blood Moon Altar exploded, torn apart, and exploded into fragments. There were still some black flood essence blood remaining on the ground.
"Damn! What the is going on? The Blood Moon Altar is so stable, how could it explode?"
"Did Young Master Ye deliberately destroy the Blood Moon Altar?"
People were unsure, the Blood Moon Altar suddenly exploded, and the impact on their hearts was too strong. The Black Flood Essence blood they longed for might be worthless in Ye Qing's eyes.
Zuo Qiuming, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up, but he was pierced by the endless blade. He has not died yet. I have to say that his vitality is very strong.
When Zuo Qiuming found out about the blood moon altar, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
He worked so hard to occupy the key channel, isn't it just to be the first to set foot on the Blood Moon Altar and be baptized with the blood of the Black Flood Dragon?
Nima, even the Blood Moon Altar has exploded now, and he still plays wool!
Originally, even if he couldn't be the first to set foot on the Blood Moon Altar, he could still reap some benefits. After Ye Qing's baptism was completed, there was still a little blood left on the Blood Moon Altar.
It doesn't work now, even the entire Blood Moon Altar has exploded, and they even baptize wool.
Many powerful warriors are trembling with anger! Originally, with their strength, they could get a little bit of benefit, but now it's all right, and it's completely gone.
Ye Qing is the initiator of everything!
Of course, no one dared to attack Ye Qing, they cursed at most.
Zuo Qiuming's end was there, who would dare to attack Ye Qing, that was purely looking for death.
"Huh? What's the matter, I haven't tried hard yet, why did the blood moon altar explode?"
At the same time, Ye Qing looked suspicious and looked at the melon-eating crowd behind him.
"puff!"
Hearing Ye Qing's words, the melon-eating crowd immediately spewed a mouthful of old blood.
Damn you, it's useless? Don’t you see what the blood moon altar is like?
According to the legend, this Blood Moon Altar is extremely strong and has been blessed by a master of the Divine Tibetan Realm, so it is easy to damage it.
Ye Qing didn't use his force yet, making everyone's mouth twitch.
"Forget it, if it explodes, it will explode. Anyway, it's none of my business, friends, you can see clearly, this Blood Moon Altar was exploded by yourself."
Ye Qing smiled, raised his foot, and walked to the fifth floor of the Blood Moon Pagoda.
The corners of the people's mouths were frantically pumped again!
What are you kidding? Can the Blood Moon Pagoda explode on its own? Even if the ten martial artists of the Ninth Layer of Yuanmai peaked continuously for ten days and ten nights, it would not damage a single bit!
"Hey, have you noticed that Young Master Ye seems to be going to the fifth floor!"
"No, the fifth floor is a restricted area!"
"In the legend, anyone who dares to enter the fifth floor will die miserably. I guess he dare not go."
"It's impossible for Ye Gongzi not to know the situation on the fifth floor. He must just look up at the scenery on the fifth floor."
The people who eat melons are not calm, the fifth floor of the Blood Moon Pagoda is extremely dangerous. According to legend, there are powerful restrictions, and Yuanmai realm warriors are absolutely impassable.
However, in the corner of the fourth floor, you can see some scenery of the fifth floor.
There used to be many proud children of heaven, the last step was the fourth floor, only to see the beautiful scenery of the fifth floor, and then left sadly.
With the passage of time, Ye Qing has reached the end of the fourth floor, and his figure is slowly floating up, as if he still wants to go up!
"Young Master Ye, I can't do anything! There are restrictions on the fifth floor, and any Yuanmai realm will be wiped out if touched!"
Someone kindly reminded that he had eaten the snake meat given by Ye Qing just now, and he was grateful, not wanting to see Ye Qing die away.
"Yes, Master Ye, be careful! You can't go to the fifth floor!"
Another teenager spoke up. He had eaten the snake soup given by Ye Qing before. The so-called shorthands and soft mouths, he didn't want to see Ye Qing's accident.
"If there is a prohibition, it is just right. I can feel the power of prohibition."
Ye Qing smiled slightly, didn't listen to advice at all, and didn't mean to stop at all.
"No way, Young Master Ye, I think you don't know how powerful the restriction is. Even if you have a magic weapon of the heavenly rank, you can't forcefully break the restriction!"
"Young Master Ye, stop, no, stop. Only the strong at the Ninth Layer of the Yuan Vein can fight the restriction. Although your combat power is strong, your cultivation base is still a little lower!"
The two well-meaning people reminded again, for fear that Ye Qing would not know how severe the restriction was.
In the crowd, Zuo Qiuming showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looking forward to what happens to Ye Qing, it is best to be directly obliterated by the prohibition.
Zuo Qiuming didn't dare to approach the restriction because of Zuo Qiuming's cultivation base. In his heart, the reason why Ye Qing was so powerful was that he relied on that heavenly magic weapon.
Li Xiaobai, the king of the sword king, sneered, similar to Zuo Qiuming's thoughts, waiting to see Ye Qing make a fool of himself.
He had always wanted to get the inheritance of the black dragon bloodline, but Ye Qing directly destroyed the Blood Moon Altar and ruined his hope. She had a deep hatred for Ye Qing.
By Li Xiaobai's side, the tianjiao of the Blood Moon Islands were still standing, looking at Ye Qing's back, they were all looking forward to it.
They tickled Ye Qing with hatred, and hoped that Ye Qing would quickly fight the fifth-tier restriction, and it would be better to fall on the spot.
"Hey, Young Master Ye doesn't listen to advice, what a good young man, is it just like this?"
"Do you know how to speak? What kind of fragrant disappears? It should be the death of the body!"
"Yes, or torn apart!"
With all kinds of strange discussions, Ye Qing didn't bother to pay attention to the funny comparisons of this group of fantasy worlds.
Now that you have come to the Blood Moon Pagoda, of course you have to go to the top! Otherwise, how to show his strength?
In the eyes of others, the fifth floor is a restricted area, so he just wants to break through.
There was a big hole above Ye Qing's head. After passing through the big hole, he could reach the fifth floor.
He has sensed the powerful restraining force coming.
This restriction is indeed very fierce, and it must have been arranged by a master of the Divine Tibetan Realm.
Ye Qing was fearless, and when he moved his figure, he would rush to the restriction.
Suddenly, an old woman appeared on the fourth floor of the Blood Moon Pagoda, and a mirror appeared.
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