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Chapter 100: Photo Stone, Visualizing the Holy Beast

The blood pool was slowly descending. Xu Yang noticed that the thick iron chains hanging in the air were filled with mysterious runes. From the blood pool, four thick iron chains extended out, and the runes above were faintly flowing with blood-red light.

"I understand that this blood pool contains huge energy and is the source of power to maintain the entire secret realm!" Xu Yang had a bold guess. The blood-colored "liquid" in the blood pool was scattered with blood-red filaments, and the blood-red filaments on Xu Yang's body should be of the same origin and homogeneity.

The blood pool was not deep. Although it was vast in area, under the abnormal swallowing of the fat ball, the water of the pool quickly dried up, revealing the bottom of the bleeding pool.

Xu Yang was most concerned about the fat ball. He jumped into the empty pool and found that the fat ball was curled up into a ball at the bottom of the blood pool. A layer of blood-red transparent carapace wrapped its small body tightly.

Xu Yang carefully grabbed the red carapace, looked at the fat ball inside, and found that the little thing's eyes were closed, as if he was falling asleep.

The blood-red silk threads on Xu Yang's body were attracted by the red carapace and were pulled out in a winding manner, wrapping them one by one on the red carapace, blending into the inside of the carapace like water and milk.

"Since the source of power in the secret realm has disappeared, the secret realm will soon collapse." Xu Yang took off his tattered blue shirt, wrapped the blood-colored carapace where the fat ball was, hung it on his shoulder, and prepared to leave.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Yang suddenly discovered that in the position where the fat ball was just curled up, there was a golden plate engraved with ancient words, three feet high and one foot wide.

These words have rules and sentences, which seem to be a scripture. Xu Yang's heart moved and put it in the storage ring.

"Maybe it is the martial arts of the wilderness era. I will study it later when I have time." Xu Yang thought to himself.

After retrieving the gold plate, a diamond crystal appeared below, with a halo flowing and colorful color.

Xu Yang squatted down carefully and prepared to put away the crystal. Unexpectedly, this crystal was embedded at the bottom of the blood pool, and it did not move at all after pulling it.

Xu Yang exclaimed in surprise, and with a force of hundreds of pounds, this diamond crystal was as if it had taken root and did not move at all! He couldn't help but notice, trying to see the structure of this crystal.

After a dizzy twist, Xu Yang was shocked to find that his mind had been sucked into a strange space!

The site here is very open and grand. In the distance are towering mountains, with towering peaks, and many peaks are broken, and dust is everywhere. Nine rivers are parallel to the earth, billions of miles apart, and turbid waves are surging!

Xu Yang's mind seemed to be above the nine heavens, looking down at everything on the ground. He moved his heart and wanted to see the river on the ground clearly. The scenery rotated again. In the blink of an eye, Xu Yang's perspective became looking up, which was extremely magical.

Soon, Xu Yang's mind was attracted by a big battle.

This is not a battle for mortals, nor is it a battle for Xuanzhe. This is a group of ancient barbarians who are besieging a ferocious bird covering the sky!

This ferocious bird is huge in size, spreading its wings, and even the sunlight has been blocked. Its body is burning with purple fire, and a pair of fierce eyes ejects the red clouds. Wherever it goes, the earth is cracked, the mountain peaks collapse, and the rivers are broken!

"This is... the legendary fire supreme, Zhuque in ancient times!" Xu Yang was stunned and shocked.

The Vermillion Bird burns the sky and boils the sea. The purple fire is nothing but burns, and it is extremely domineering. What kind of barbarians can actually fight against it?

Suddenly, the pair of fierce eyes of the Vermillion Bird flashed with Chixia, swept straight across the location where Xu Yang was, and the blazing heat flowed out!

Xu Yang was shocked. The hot temperature that burned the soul was definitely not a false alarm! His mind turned and the scenery in front of him changed rapidly. His vision angle had reached a level with Zhuque.

Xu Yang carefully looked at Zhuque. The ferocious bird generated by the world, the Supreme Flame! This was of great help to Xu Yang. His next step was to compress the mysterious wheel and turn it into the mysterious spirit of the natal life. The most important step was to visualize the ferocious beast.

What kind of strange beast can compare to the Supreme Fire of the Vermillion Bird?

"I understand that the diamond crystal should be the legendary 'photo stone' and can retain images. The scene in front of me should be a battle that happened millions of years ago. It was recorded by a photo stone and has been preserved to this day."

The photo stone cannot be played unlimitedly. Each time it plays, it will cause certain damage to the photo stone until it is damaged.

After the image of the Battle of Suzaku ended, the image of the battle of the Qinglong appeared. The Qinglong is the Supreme Wind, and is not weaker than the Suzaku.

Next are the Dragon, the Supreme Beast of Thunder and Lightning, the Xuanwu, and the Supreme Earth...

Xu Yang firmly grasped the charm of each supreme beast, which is the most important part of transformation. Without the charm, the creatures transformed into shape have no combat power.

The last image ended, and Xu Yang's mind retreated from the crystal stone. He sighed, the biggest gain of this trip to the Secret Realm of the Waste Valley was this photo stone.

There are 23 battle images of ancient giant beasts left inside, each of which can be called the supreme holy beast. After seeing this, even Xu Yang was numb. Now, Xu Yang would not be surprised if a supreme beast really appeared in front of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang pulled out the pine-patterned sword, cut the bottom of the blood pool, and carefully took out the photo stone.

"In order to advance to the Xuanshi, the eight kinds of strange beasts that needed to be visualized, so don't worry at all now... Well, there is also a bit of a happy worry. Huoji Xuanling, should you choose to visualize the Vermillion Bird or visualize the Phoenix?"

After leaving the hall, Xu Yang went down the mountain and found many dead corpses of strange beasts. Whether it was weak corpses or powerful corpses that fed on these weak beasts, they all lost the breath of life, and the corpses were rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ge Weifeng and others have been hiding in the hidden areas of the valley. They faced hundreds of powerful strange beasts and were constantly reducing their personnel. Six of the eight peak guards of Xuanshi had already died, and two of them were unwilling to accept the responsibility of cutting off the rear and defected without a trace.

A strange beast pounced on Ge Weifeng, looking at the sharp bone claws, Ge Weifeng, whose mysterious power was exhausted, showed a look of fear.

Along the way, he had seen this sharp bone claw pierced through his companion's chest, grabbed the heart that was steaming out of the air, and then sent it to his bloody mouth with salivation and chewed it carefully.

"No, no! I am the leader of the younger generation of Linyuan City, the pride of heaven, and destined to inherit the position of the head of the Ge family, and become famous in Donglai! How could I die here!"

Ge Weifeng hugged his head and sat down.

The shrill sound of the wind passed by his ears, and the bone claws brought three blood marks on Ge Weifeng's face.

After a while, Ge Weifeng, who had not noticed any movement, quietly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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