"Haha, I remember how arrogant it was to survive the thunder tribulation, condense the golden elixir, and become the deputy hall master of the Blood God Temple. I'm afraid he would never have thought that he would end up like this today." Among the five old men in black robe, the old man in a mysterious robe smiled.

The old man in the mysterious robe stepped on a bone sword under his feet. Although he was in the realm of false alchemy, he still could not move in the air and needed to rely on external objects.

The old man with a black robe had a head full of silver hair hanging down on the front and back of his chest. Although his face was a little Cang, he had recovered as before in a short while, slightly red and shiny. He wanted to take care of it. The silver hair hanging down on the front and back of his chest, and his eyes were shining with bright light. While looking down, he gently stroked the two-foot long beard on his chest.

Seeing the old man, Temuhe was surprised and said, "Second Grandpa?"

The old man in the dark robe looked in the direction of Tiemuhe when he heard the sound, but saw that Tiemuhe seemed to be covered with a layer of gold, and his body was raised high, looking very burly and tall, with a majestic aura all over his body.

The old man in the dark robe glared at Tiemuhe fiercely and cursed: "You little brat, do you dare to take the attack from the Jindan cultivator. Don't you want to die?"

Next to the old man with a black robe, an old man in a red robe laughed and said, "Brother Tie, this has been a hero since ancient times, and no one has stopped him. Although my grand niece has married, the man has passed away long ago. Now, my grand niece is alone."

"As a man, it is common to have three wives and four concubines. Although my grand niece has married, my Dongren is not as pedantic as the Dazhao people. We Dongzhou people have always been bold and unrestrained. According to my wishes, why not let my grand niece marry your stinky brat!"

"This depends on what the children mean. After all, if they are forced to match, the children will be disgusted."

"Brother Tie, you saw it just now. In order to save my grand niece, that kid can even take his own life. If there is no feeling between them, I don't believe it."

After the old man in red robe finished speaking, Ula stared at Temuhe fiercely, Temuhe's face turned bitter. What are these two old bastards talking nonsense?

"Ula, listen to me, you have to believe me..."

"Haha, Temuhe, OK, heroes save beauty. You can listen to this trick!"

"Ula, listen to me, things are not what you think. Don't stop the two old men talking nonsense."

At this time, Wu Huaiyu's brows also frowned. She was already a mother and the nominal head of the Wu family. How could she serve the same husband with two daughters?

Wu Huaiyu snorted coldly with his eyebrows: "Old man, if you say anything, believe it or not, I will pull out your beard?"

The old man in red robe twitched his lips and laughed: "Grandnie, grandpa, I just talk casually, talk casually, hahaha."

"Well... OK, now is not the time to relax. Although we successfully attacked, Bo Yantu was a great Jindan monk who had survived the thunder tribulation. We should not take it lightly." Among the five old men, one in a water-blue costume spoke slowly.

The physical condition of the old man is slightly worse than that of the old man in the black robe and the old man in the red robe.

The old man's face was still very pale, and there was a faint black air between his eyebrows, and his eyes looked very dull. It was obvious that this person was either seriously injured or his life was about to come to an end.

"Second brother, your body..." said the old man in the dark robe.

"It's not important, don't let go of your guard."

As soon as the old man in a water-blue robe finished speaking, a powerful wave of blood suddenly radiated from the pit on the ground.

An old man wearing a yellow robe frowned high and said slowly: "I am worthy of being the deputy hall master of the Blood God Temple and a great monk in the Jindan realm. The five of us used the art of joint attack to attack together, but they failed to make him die."

This person is a powerful man from the Su family's false alchemy realm.

Secretly, the Su family had already joined forces with the Tie family.

The five powerful men from the Su family, Wu family, Tie family, and Wu family have already secretly started to practice the five elements fusion technique in order to prepare for today.

The Wu family's fake Dan realm powerhouse was wearing a green outfit. He looked very serious and said slowly: "This Bo Yantu is not easy to deal with, please be careful."

The five old men were staring at the deep pit on the ground at this moment, without making any rash moves.

They all know the three deputy hall masters of the Blood Temple.

Bo Yantu is the youngest among the three deputy hall masters. Back then, they were also of the same generation as Bo Yantu.

Bo Yantu was a top genius in Dongzhou back then.

Later, he joined the Blood God Temple and condensed into a golden elixir, became a great monk in the Golden Dan realm, and became the deputy hall master of the Blood God Temple.

It can be said that in the entire Dongzhou, he can be considered one person and one person above ten thousand people.

However, Bo Yantu was obsessed with practicing, but he was not very interested in power.

It is precisely because of this that his cultivation is extremely pure and profound.

If the more than a hundred foundation-building monks had lost a lot of his blood power, even if the five of them attacked, they would probably not be able to make a contribution.

However, the fact is the fact. This time they successfully attacked. Even if they did not kill it, at least they should have cracked their golden elixir.

The five people looked at it intently and saw a red cloud soaring into the sky in the big pit below.

At a height parallel to the five, he stopped.

The blood-colored red clouds dissipated slightly, revealing a figure, which was Bo Yan's picture.

At this time, Bo Yantu seemed a little embarrassed, with a deep blood hole in his chest, which directly pierced his chest.

If it were a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would probably have died long ago. However, the Golden Elixir Cultivation, especially this kind of Golden Elixir Cultivation, has strong qi and blood, and has extremely strong regeneration ability.

Therefore, this injury looks terrifying, but it is not much for the great practice of the Jindan who refined the body.

For the great practice of the Jindan who refining the body, as long as the Jindan is not destroyed, these injuries will be skin trauma.

Five false alchemy stared at Bo Yantu. Suddenly, the five people looked ugly, but they saw Bo Yantu holding a purple gourd in his palm.

When the purple gourd was spit out, it spit out a round golden pill the size of a thumb belly.

Bo Yantu opened his mouth and swallowed it. The injuries on his chest and abdomen quickly recovered, and the brilliance in his eyes became brighter again.

The ugly faces of the five people are.

"Oh, Bo Yantu, I didn't expect you to be so treacherous and actually hide the golden elixir in this magic weapon." The old man in the mysterious robe said with a ugly face.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my old friends would attack me today, and they even said I was treacherous."

"Two people with the surname Tie, one with the surname Su, one with the surname Wu, and the other with the surname Wu. Well, I have spared you back then. Today, let me send you to Changshengtian." After Bo Yantu finished speaking, he slapped the purple gourd, and red blood blades suddenly spit out of the purple gourd.

These blood blades were spit out from the purple gourd, turning into a long river of blood, and pounced on the old man surnamed Tie, who had the strongest cultivation among the five people and was wearing a water-blue robe.

"Five Elements Fusion Array." The old man in the water blue robe snorted, and the five of them immediately aroused the power of the totem.

The five-colored light flowed, condensed into a huge turntable in front of the five people, resisting the attack of the blood blade.

Bo Yantu was entangled, and Wu Huaiyu pushed the people of the Sa family into the front of Sa Treasure House again, forcing Sa Treasure House to release people.

Sa Baoku's eyes were full of madness, and he pinched a seal. As the seals shot into the Blood God Tower, the gate of the Blood God Tower slowly opened, and blood lights shot out from the Blood God Tower.

These blood lights fell to the ground, and figures suddenly appeared.

"Hey! What's going on? Am I hunting a blood demon? Why am I here?" A young man from Dongzhou was confused for a moment.

"Ah..." In the figure, a young man from Dongzhou yelled, "Don't eat me..." He waved his hands randomly and shouted desperately.

But after shouting for a while, he still didn't feel the pain, and the breath of the blood demon seemed to have disappeared. After a while, he carefully opened his eyes, but found that there were many people here.

"Dad?" Another girl from Dongzhou came out of the Blood God Tower and recognized a man in front of her at a glance.

This man was a monk from the foundation-building stage of the Wu family. When he saw his daughter coming out, he looked excited.

"Daughter, are you okay?" said the foundation-building monk of the Wu family excitedly.

"Dad, where is this? Am I not practicing in the Blood God Tower? Why did I suddenly appear here? Why is even the head of the Huaiyu family here?" the girl said in a low voice.

"Okay, daughter, don't ask anything now. Go to Zong's family to find your mother. Remember to stay at home no matter what happens, don't leave."

"Dad, what happened?" The girl felt uneasy in her heart.

"Don't ask, don't walk around, remember what Dad said."

"Okay." The girl said well-behavedly and hurriedly left.

The Blood God Tower has nine floors, and the Sa Treasure House must be released layer by layer.

The first floor is the least of the Dongzhou practitioners, and the first floor is also the safest.

The higher you go, the stronger the blood power you need, and at the same time it will make the Blood God Tower more unstable.

However, even on the first floor, the Sa Treasure House was opened, it was a bit difficult at this time.

He rested for a moment and continued to open the second level of the Blood God Tower.

At this time, a huge hole appeared in the sky in the second layer of the Blood God Tower.

Hundreds of blood lights shot out from the entrance of the cave, and none of them hit a practitioner from Dongzhou.

The blood light wrapped these cultivators and then quickly shot towards the huge hole in the sky. The next moment, these hundreds of young cultivators had appeared outside the Blood God Tower, in the Dongzhou Bloodline Hall.

At this time, Wu Huaiyu and others organized manpower to let these younger generations of Dongzhou go out.

Opening the second level consumed a lot of the blood power of the Sa Treasure House. In addition, he had lost too much blood power before, so he began to breathe heavily.

However, his eyes became even more crazy and he began to open the passage on the third level of the Blood God Tower.

One day outside the Blood God Tower is equivalent to many days and nights inside the Blood God Tower.

Often, a few breaths outside the Blood God Tower are several hours or even days inside the Blood God Tower.

The time flow rate without a layer in the Blood God Tower is also different.

The higher you go, the faster the flow rate of time will be.

At this time, on the sixth floor of the Blood God Tower, Xue Peng, guided by the bloodline, came to a huge earth-yellow foot of the mountain.

Looking up, the mountain is thousands of feet high, with yellow soil on it, and ancient trees growing on it.

The blood-colored silk thread stopped at the foot of the mountain. Here he kept hovering and circled around the mountain. He looked like he wanted to get closer again, but it seemed that it was afraid of something and did not dare to get closer.

"There is something strange here." Xue Peng spoke slowly.
To be continued...