Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

The next moment, a little finger that was about five or six meters long fell down, but it didn't hit the ground.

Instead, it was suspended in front of Jiang Feng.

Black gas was still oozing from the broken part of the little finger. Jiang Feng sensed it carefully, and his expression suddenly changed.

Because he is very familiar with this black gas, it is the gas of chaos!

It is the Chaos Qi that appears after killing the Chaos Beast, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

"This is……"

Jiang Feng was very curious. He was about to ask, but before he could say anything, Mo Zunlou opened his mouth.

"Don't put it away, wait for the chaotic air inside to scatter?"

When Mo Zunlou reminded him, Jiang Feng immediately came to his senses.

Not daring to hesitate, with a thought, he directly took this huge little finger into the holy world.

Here, if it spills out, it is really scattered.

But in the holy world, even if it spilled out, Jiang Feng still had a way to collect them back.

"You don't want to know, what is that?"

Mo Zunlou suddenly asked.

Jiang Feng nodded.

"I want to know, didn't you interrupt me just when I wanted to ask?"

"It's okay to tell you. This corpse is actually the corpse of a Chaos Demon God. The Extreme South Demon Abyss exists because of it. The monsters you see outside are actually the Chaos Qi in the Chaos Demon God's body. .”

Mo Zunlou said directly.

Only then did Jiang Feng realize that this was not a statue at all, but a corpse.

But how could there be such a huge corpse?

Could it be the legendary giant?

Jiang Feng had also seen many huge monsters in the demon world, but compared with the statue in front of him, no, it should be a corpse, it was like an ant.

Just now, the section of the pinky finger that Mo Zunlou chopped off for him was only a fraction of the whole pinky finger.

"What is the Chaos Demon God?"

Jiang Feng asked curiously.

Mo Zunlou glanced at Jiang Feng, pondered for a moment, and then answered.

"The Chaos Demon God is naturally the Demon God that existed in the Chaos Period."

"Mozun, you really listened to what you said. If you listened to what you said, wouldn't it be the same as if you didn't say it?"

Jiang Feng couldn't help complaining.

But Mo Zunlou obviously didn't care about this, he waved directly at Jiang Feng.

"Okay, let's leave. It's best not to come to the Demon Realm again. I, the Demon Clan, are at odds with your human race after all. See you next time. I don't mind beheading you so that the human race can lose one arrogance."

Is this the order to evict guests?

The point is that you were the one who asked me to ask, and if you didn't answer the question, isn't this just playing me?

But whoever wants others is strong, Jiang Feng was very helpless, but he had nothing to say, so he could only leave in despair.

This Demon Venerable sent him away without saying a word.

Jiang Feng left the Extreme South Demon Abyss very smoothly, and then came to the place where the Dongtu Plain connected to the Earth's Lop Nur, and left the Demon Realm.

Back on earth, Jiang Feng finally let go of his heart.

Mo Zunlou told him not to come to the Devil Realm again, just kidding, if nothing happened, who would come.

As soon as he returned to Earth, Jiang Feng couldn't wait to enter the holy world.

He first went to see Senior Bailong.

In the holy world, Jiang Feng can let Ling'er use the power in the map of Shanhe Sheji to heal senior Bailong.

When Jiang Feng came in, Senior Bailong had almost recovered.

He was standing beside the Dragon's Blood Pond at this time, his eyes were staring at the Dragon's Blood Pond, his eyes were full of desire, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

"Senior Bailong, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Feng appeared beside him and asked curiously.

Chapter 671 Senior Bailong is actually a groupie?

At this time, Jiang Feng in black was still in the form of a dragon, cultivating in the blood pool, absorbing the dragon energy in Yinglong's blood.

The blood pool looked significantly smaller than before, and the aura on Jiang Feng in black was also many times stronger than before.

It is estimated that it has almost reached the level of the peak emperor level.

If this continues, it may not be long before he can directly break through the bottleneck of the emperor level and reach a physical strength comparable to that of an earth immortal.

At that time, it is estimated that he will be able to kill the so-called half-step earth immortal with one punch.

Hearing Jiang Feng's voice, Senior Bailong finally came to his senses.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Feng, and asked in a very hasty voice.

"Where did you get that?"

"Uh... the battlefield, what's the matter?"

"Do you know what this is?"

"Yinglong's blood."

Jiang Feng answered very simply, with a natural expression.

It didn't seem like a big deal.

Bai Long's eyes widened.

"Such a large pool of dragon blood, and it's the blood of Senior Ying Long, you, are you so calm?"

Bailong had an incredible expression.

This was normal. In fact, after knowing that it was Ying Long's blood, Jiang Feng was also very excited, but it didn't last long.

Because he is only a human after all, not a dragon.

I don't know how lofty Yinglong's status is among the dragon clan.

But Bailong is a real dragon.

Ying Long, since he was a child, he has been the supreme god in his heart, and besides Zulong, he is the most worshiped existence.

At this time, Ying Long's blood actually appeared in front of him, it was normal for him to be so excited.

"So what if you're not calm, besides, this is just the most common blood on Ying Long's body, not essence blood or heart blood."

Jiang Feng still said very calmly.

"You still want blood essence? You know, even if it's just a few drops of blood from Senior Ying Long casually, to us, that is a supreme treasure, and it is Senior Ying Long's recognition of us."

At this moment, Bailong is like a crazy groupie, with little stars in his eyes.

"Uh, that's not enough, such a large pool of blood is probably enough for me to raise my body to the level of an Earth Immortal, and I can't even reach the level of a Celestial Immortal. I guess it's useless to you, what kind of treasure can it be. "

Jiang Feng asked a little strangely.

"What do you know? You are too superficial. The value of the blood of Senior Ying Long is not only the effect, but... the blood of Senior Ying Long, do you know how lofty the status of Ying Long is in our Dragon Clan?"

"Whoever is lucky enough to get a drop of blood from Senior Ying Long, that is a supreme honor, enough to honor the ancestors!"

"..."

Jiang Feng was speechless for a moment.

Well, forgive him for not being a dragon, so he can't empathize.

In fact, this is also very understandable.

Just like in ancient times, as long as it belonged to the emperor, even if it was just a grain of rice that he accidentally dropped while eating, it was a treasure to the common people.

Its value does not lie in how effective it can be, but in its owner.

Jiang Feng also heard that in ancient times, the emperor's cakes were bought by special people, and then sold among the people.

Its euphemistic name is Long Yi, and many people are scrambling to buy it.

It's not just because it belongs to the emperor, so it is endowed with great value beyond itself.

If you don't understand using ancient times as metaphors, you can also use modern things as metaphors.

How many groupies, as long as their idols have used something, such as worn clothes, even if it is just an ordinary piece of clothing, the market price is hundreds of thousands, but because it is worn by idols, so it is have added value.

Even if the bid is tens of thousands, there are fans who are willing to buy it.

This is the situation now, what Senior Bailong cares about is not the energy contained in Yinglong's blood, but because it is the blood shed by Yinglong.

"Then, Senior Bailong, how about I give you some?"

Jiang Feng asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, senior Bailong's eyes lit up.

"Really... is it really possible?"

"Ugh."

Seeing this, Jiang Feng could only sigh.

Groupies are really scary. It turns out that not only humans, but even dragons have groupies.

He was not stingy either, he filled a small bottle from the blood pool and gave it to Senior Bailong.

Anyway, this little bit, more or less doesn't make much difference.

Senior Bailong held it in his arms like a baby, and then looked at Jiang Feng very moved.