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The next day, Jiang Li ran to "check in to work" as usual and secretly made some tricks on the rune bricks when people were not paying attention.

Although he still needs to bring in private goods when he is portraying the runes, his speed is still far faster than others.

But this time he didn't immediately hand in the profound bricks, but secretly transferred the carved bricks to other resistance monks hiding nearby.

In this way, he would not arouse suspicion because he turned in too many black bricks in one day.

The bitter master would come and take a look from time to time, he is the biggest threat in the plan.

But every time at this time, the formation that heats the whole big cauldron suddenly fluctuates. It is either too cold or too hot, which troubles him.

This is because the main force that provides aura for the formation is still the prisoners of the chaos ridge captured in the battle.

They were trapped in an underground cell, squeezing the aura every day to provide a ferocious aura fire.

Hu Yan Longan used to have a good reputation in Black Rock City. He bought some jailers with the spirit stones he had accumulated before, and went in to get a good breath with the prisoners inside.

As long as he passes the signal, the prisoners below will increase or decrease the firepower output together.

They have the largest number of people, and when they work hard together, they will cause obvious fluctuations in the temperature of the spirit fire.

If it is not adjusted back in time, the entire refining may be destroyed.

This is how they use to divert attention.

It's a bit troublesome, but also very effective.

While keeping it safe, they can probably mix thirty black bricks that hide the problem on the cauldron a day.

The time for the project is getting closer and closer, but it can barely make up the amount of two hundred.

During the period, Jiang Li also asked Hu Yan Longan about the specific situation of the Blood King Ding and got some useful clues from him.

Just like Jiang Li thought, the purpose of creating this great tripod was to serve the blood crown to gradually recognize the Lord.

This blood crown was left by a rebellious prince from the Xiu Dynasty dynasty 7,000 to 8,000 years ago. It contains the air of blood scorpion, which can protect thousands of blood soldiers.

The purpose of creating this great cauldron is to refine those tens of millions of blood soldiers.

Once the great cauldron is refined, all the living mouths left in Blackstone City will inevitably be thrown into the cauldron and trained into blood soldiers.

Then as the Wantu Sect, an inexhaustible and inexhaustible troop.

If you don't stop it, I'm afraid Dazhongshan will be the first target pointed by the front of this unit.

Therefore, the resistance monks in Luanshiling wanted to prevent this, and Jiang Li also had to prevent this from happening.

With the accumulation of black bricks, the Blood King Dading was finally completed before the deadline.

It is obviously a large tripod made of metal nails, but there is no trace on the surface.

Now only the last step is to quench the spirit.

But before that step, some people will sacrifice.

After the last black brick was added, all the pattern masters were driven out of the field.

Subsequently, the temperature of the entire venue began to soar.

Before quenching and opening the spirit, the entire cauldron needs to be burnt red to unify the whole rune.

Hu Yan Longan, who was hidden in the crowd not far from him, had an ugly expression.

Because of the energy required to push the formation to the limit, all the fire-attribute monks in the dungeon will be exhausted.

They are doomed to not wait for the rescue time.

"Master bitter, you did a great job."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Jiang Li seemed to have become a helpless child. A beast passed by him, making his body tense instinctively and almost unable to move.

A luxurious man wearing a red crown walked from behind him and passed by close at hand. People around him stepped aside and respectfully called him the head.

Jiang Li also hurriedly followed to salute, without revealing any flaws.

This is the head of the Wantu Sect, and it is hard to think of him as the Sect Master of a Demon Sect by looking at his gentle and extravagant appearance.

He patted Master Ku on the shoulder.

The bitter master habitually wanted to curse, but when he saw that the head was coming, he quickly converged and replaced it with a smiling face.

Fortunately, he completed the refining of the great cauldron a few hours earlier, if it was a few hours late, then the hand just now was probably slapped on his head.

Wu Fansi, the head of the Wantu Sect, was not afraid of the high temperature in the front formation. He walked into the formation and reached out to grab a foot of the blood king cauldron, as if he had picked up a teacup and carried the whole blood king cauldron. Fiddled with it and checked.

The scene is like an ant, lifting a car with ease, and the exaggerated power is gathered in a human body, which looks very contradictory.

At the same time astonished by its strength, Jiang Li and his colleagues also held a heart for fear that the other party would see something.

Fortunately, the parts of Jiang Li's hands and feet are on the sides of the bricks. After being cast on the tripod, they have been completely covered, and they can't be found with the naked eye.

Wu Fan nodded in satisfaction, but in the end he didn't see anything wrong.

With a bang, the red cauldron was put back on the ground.

The head of Wantu Sect stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he shot a dark shadow from a distance.

When the distance was far away, there was nothing to look at, but when the thing got close, Jiang Li realized that compared with that thing, the train looked so slim and short.

"Holy Spirit!"

Not far from Jiang Li, Hu Yan Long'an's voice was almost suppressed through gritted teeth.

The big snake, whose scales are like black jade, is the belief of the cultivating world of Luanshiling. Before they grew up, they protected the human race here. At this time, they were killed and the corpse was still being manipulated in this way.

Any cultivator in Luanshiling would be angry when he saw this.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and walked to Jiang Li in two steps.

"You'd better go quickly, there will be a big mess here tonight!"

He stuffed a special snake scale into Jiang Li's hand, and then left here with the others.

He is now going to the dungeon to rescue the captives.

And that snake scale is the key to finding Dragon Ball. This guy is trustworthy. Jiang Li thought he was just writing a bad check to lie to himself, but he did not expect to fulfill his promise at this time.

A big knife suddenly appeared in Wu Fan's hand, and he waved it twice, and the huge snake body that was twisting in the air was cut into hundreds of segments.

A large amount of snake blood splashed down from the air and fell on the red blood king cauldron.

The water of the snake blood instantly vaporized on the high-temperature metal surface, rising into a dense fog that obscured the line of sight.

The essence in it has penetrated into every part of the great cauldron along the blood quenching.

The surrounding spirits surged crazily, and they got into the great cauldron to fill the huge gap in the spirits.

The expected rank of the Blood King Dading is an earth step, and the aura it needs is definitely an astronomical figure, and the surrounding area is not a place where earth veins converge. The aura in the air is completely exhausted in a short moment.

In this regard, Wantu Sect was also well prepared.

A large number of middle-grade and top-grade spirit stones were dumped into the cauldron. They captured the chaotic stone ridge area, and they found countless treasures of spirit stones.

In the undissipated high temperature, these spirit stones were directly refined and bombed one after another, and a large amount of high-concentration spiritual energy gushed out of them, constantly filling the needs of the blood king cauldron.

Then the corpse of the giant snake that had been chopped into hundreds of sections was also thrown into the cauldron.

A transparent snake shadow emerged from the snake corpse, but then it was captured by the Blood King Cauldron, struggling and roaring continuously in the Cauldron.

At the same time, a blood scorpion roared at the big snake below Wu Fan's crown of blood.

He wants to forcibly refine the guardian spirit beasts of Luanshiling into the spirit of the blood king cauldron, which can increase the power of the blood king cauldron to a higher level.

But no one noticed that in this big tripod, with the infiltration of snake blood, two hundred symbols exactly like the black snake's vertical pupil were being lit one by one.

Today is the night of the full moon, but the moon that rises today is extraordinarily bright red than usual.

At this moment, a red sky-thundering skyrocketed suddenly, and an abnormal movement occurred in the dungeon not far away.

At this point in time, the commotion was obviously caused by Hu Yanlongan.

But their actions surprised Jiang Li. A group of severely wounded and unarmed prisoners, if they were fighting head-on, would definitely not be Wantumen's opponents.

They should run away quietly if they have the advantage of location. How could it be discovered so easily.

Sure enough, a cloud-piercing arrow, a large number of Wantumen monks gathered in the city rushed to the dungeon, and all those monks who were about to escape were caught.

The prisoners who escaped broke out in a fight, but it didn't take long before they were all suppressed.

Then, they were locked up in a dozen large iron cages and pulled here together.

"Head, this group of prisoners want to escape, but I have already been caught, waiting for the head to send off."

There are hundreds of prisoners squeezed in each big iron cage. Adding up to a dozen big iron cages, there are even thousands of them.

After they were captured, they had already gone through several rounds of severe torture. This time they were captured again, with many heavy injuries on their bodies.

Many prisoners had missing arms and legs, and the viscous blood kept flowing out from under the iron cage, leaving a bright red all the way behind.

"It wouldn't have been your turn so early."

"But it's nothing, rest assured that all of you can't escape. After you die, you will also become my strength to fight for your enemies."

Wu Fan's voice came from the air, and the **** phantom above him also turned his head and looked here.

The **** phantom continued to extend and bit a big iron cage in one bite.

Xu Ying pulled the big iron cage and hung it above the Blood King Cauldron, and then the iron cage was shredded by the marks of teeth, and hundreds of prisoners with wounds all over were dumped into the Blood King Cauldron tumbling with turbulent spiritual energy.

Their Taoist bodies couldn't stand the refining at all, and soon turned into a pool of blood, and their souls and the giant snake rolled in pain in the cauldron together.

"Come on, bastard! Kill us! I won't let you go if I die!"

"You guys want us to bow our heads too! Wait another ten thousand years!"

What surprised Jiang Li was that facing the dead group of chaotic cultivators, he did not have the slightest fear, and he was still cursing loudly at the surrounding cultivators of the Wantu Sect.

Quite the consciousness that even if they die, they will splash their blood.

But the Wantu Sect, who kills three or four figures per capita, has long been tired of hearing this kind of pre-death, clamoring for mercy and so on.

They were totally unmoved, they just felt noisy.

One by one, iron cages were continuously thrown into the cauldron, and the phantom of the wailing soul and the body of the snake were entangled together, and they would eventually become what the Wantu Sect wanted.

It seems that Wantumen's plan is proceeding smoothly.

Brother Luanshiling's early escape plan had also failed.

But among the more than one thousand prisoners, Jiang Li did not see the five people including Hu Yan Longan before.

Did they leave their companions and run away?

In addition, the expressions of these monks seeing death at home made Jiang Li feel very strange.

It seemed that they couldn't wait to die in that big cauldron.

Jiang Li's doubts did not last long. The blood moon in the sky was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood soon.

Just when the blood moon rose to its highest point, just when the time came.

On the scarlet moon, a vertical pupil was suddenly reflected.

The big snake phantom in the Blood King Cauldron also stopped struggling at this moment.

The more than a thousand wailing souls beside it no longer pretended, and laughed and got up and pounced on their holy spirit.

"Damn Wantu Sect! You are fooled!"

"Leave my remnant soul, the Holy Spirit does not die!"

"Long live Ranshiling!"

Because it is an active integration, thousands of souls have entered the body of the holy spirit serpent without any hindrance.

Having absorbed the souls of thousands of monks, the big snake phantom began to expand rapidly, and with the help of the energy in the blood king cauldron below, this big snake was recovering its former power.

The two hundred vertical pupil rune nodes inside the Blood King Cauldron were all lit, and this unfinished magic weapon was out of control at this time.

The vertical pupil rune painted by Jiang Li himself is the totem symbol of this holy spirit serpent.

Hidden in the cauldron is to open two hundred back doors to the Holy Spirit, allowing it to control the cauldron.

In the dungeon just now, the more than a thousand prisoners didn't really want to escape. When they make a move, they are deliberately seeking death.

Because the Holy Spirit was exposed to the body for too long, the soul was severely traumatized, and it might not be able to resist the power of the blood king cauldron.

So after learning about Hu Yan Long'an's plan, they simply agreed to sacrifice themselves to restore the Holy Spirit as much as possible.

They made a stir and angered the Wantu Sect, just to make Wu Fan throw them into the Blood King Cauldron in advance.

They knew the power of Wantu Sect better than anyone else, and it was not easy for them to rescue the prisoners trapped in the city.

There must be a strong enough existence ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to temporarily hold Wufan and make the entire Blackrock City chaotic before they have a chance to rescue people.

So the Holy Spirit is their only chance.

"Wantu Sect! Wu Fan! Taste the anger of Luan Shiling!"

The Blood King Ding Tonghong Ding's body shook fiercely, and the big snake phantom uttered a word, roaring, and rushed towards the head of the Wantu Sect above.

The shock wave of the two sides blasted everything off.

Under the erect pupils of the blood moon, it suddenly became a ruin. Even buildings built by Blackstone cannot withstand this degree of impact.

Jiang Li was also blown away and landed in a ruin.

When I got up again, I found chaos everywhere.

He took out a bright blood-colored lotus from the coffin.

"Hmm, let you taste the anger of Dazhongshan by the way."