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"No, at least we have to slow them down. Now we can only take risks!" Qin Hao thought in his mind, if the bloody clan fights with the demon clan, at least the blood fountain will reduce the pressure on the human clan. In fact, Qin Hao He was making a small plan in his mind to get the magic medicine in the Scarlet Clan's temple. This was his ultimate goal.
But now he can¡¯t use the Breath Condensation Transformation Technique at all, and even if he wants to fish in troubled waters, let alone trigger a war between the two parties.
"This Hongmeng body is really worthless if it is not developed. Just being beaten will have no effect!" Qin Hao only now realized how useless he was. If it had been before, the Demon Clan and the Bloody Clan might have been turned upside down now.
Seeing that the black demonic energy receded, Qin Hao's face was filled with gloom. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a terrifying thought coming to his body, and boundless spiritual power was transmitted into his body, as if there was something there. Like an inexhaustible source of divine treasure, he just felt that all the secret techniques were at his fingertips, and the feeling of using divine power came back.
But Qin Hao vaguely felt that this power could only last him two hours.
"Thank you, senior!" Qin Hao looked at the mountain peak. This power was lent to him by the ancient fierce god. Although it could only last for less than two hours, it was enough. The power of this ancient fierce god was absolutely terrifying. Looking at that Qin Hao transformed into a blood-colored river and headed inside.
The beauty of the Breath Condensation Transformation Technique, coupled with the terror of the Hongmeng Body, made Qin Hao full of confidence, which also made him feel the boundless potential of the Hongmeng Body. If he opened his divine treasure now, he might really be invincible. Qin Haoru entered a deserted place, and none of the bloody clan noticed anything strange about him.
It¡¯s no wonder that the Scarlet Clan is well prepared, but its defense against this fierce god¡¯s land is weak, and it¡¯s easy for Qin Hao to sneak in: ¡°Look at this posture, as long as I come to the bottom of the cauldron and steal the Scarlet Clan¡¯s magic medicine, I¡¯m afraid the Blood Clan will The clan and the demon clan will fight to the death."
Looking at the surging blood-colored river, Qin Hao did not dare to notice too many abnormalities on the surface. Then his whole body fell into the blood-colored river and transformed again into a piece of blood-colored water. But this time, everything in the river made him Shocked, the bloody clan defending on the outside is just a facade. The old monsters hidden in this bloody river are truly terrifying.
These are all on the same level as the old beggar. There are hundreds of them, guarding around a blood-colored palace, which is at the bottom of the river. The palace is full of blood, but it also has magical power and a precious light. Obviously, There were treasures inside, and Qin Hao carefully looked at the palaces.
Now he is really a monkey stealing treasure. He is very careful, for fear of alarming these people. However, his bloody river is full of blood. Naturally, his trace cannot attract the attention of those old monsters, although his body is often affected by these things. The old monster swept over, but was not found.
In a few breaths, he followed the drift of the bloody river and came to the vicinity of the bloody palace intentionally or unintentionally. This time he did not dare to show any initiative. These hundreds of terrifying existences were not vegetarians. They were almost clear Sensing the will of the blood around him, Qin Hao's transformed will was that of a Holy King monk in the Human Era, which was inconspicuous at all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com