"Ok?!"

After seeing this scene, everyone's pupils contracted, their hearts beat wildly, and even their breathing stopped.

They stepped back subconsciously while staring at the statue.

But seeing the latter get up and stand, the arms and legs that originally looked very rigid are as smooth as liquid.

He looks like a living person!

"Welcome to the town of magic prison!"

There is a sound from the statue, it has no head, and the sound is made from nowhere.

"Devil Suppression Prison?"

Su Han immediately caught this keyword, and when he saw the appearance of Zhonglin and the others, he was also puzzled.

"Isn't this the altar of blood?"

"Devil Suppression Prison, what is it?"

"Who is this statue?!"

Breathing gradually became rapid, and everyone was still backing away. They were already on the edge of the qi and blood altar, and at this moment they had touched the light curtain behind them.

The light curtain was like substance, pushing them back.

Numerous Tianjiao turned their heads subconsciously, but saw that beyond the light curtain, there were countless heads on the extremely calm water!

These heads are not human heads, but blood beast heads.

They were staring, staring at the people on the qi and blood altar. The dark green eyes were red at this moment.

"hiss!!!"

Looking at this scene, all Tianjiao took a breath.

The number of blood beasts is endless, densely packed to occupy all the sights, as if there is no river at all here, only blood beasts!

"When did these blood beasts appear?"

"Aren't they all stunned by that sword aura and dare not come out?"

"Ancient demon... that is a blood beast of the peak ancient demon level!!!"

"My God, at least there are more than a thousand ancient monster blood beasts!"

There were bursts of exclamations, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

In this short period of time, so many blood beasts appeared?

"Om~"

At a certain moment, there was a hum from the statue.

The many blood beasts in the river suddenly flashed their eyes, slowly coming towards the qi and blood altar.

They are not very fast, but very slow.

But the more so, the greater the pressure in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, the statue spoke for the second time.

"Those who receive the altar baptism are free from the mouth of the blood beast."

After the words were over, he raised his arm and pointed to the altar behind.

The meaning is already obvious-

Accept the altar baptism, the blood beast will not attack it!

This made all Tianjiao's brows frowned.

The statue seems to be deliberately guiding them into the altar. If they really receive the baptism, what will happen afterwards?

"Don't worry about the next thing, these blood beasts are too terrifying, we can't fight it at all, the only choice is to accept the baptism of the altar." Su Han spoke to Nangongyu and others.

He does have the sword aura of the emperor and summoning the ancestral witch, but he can use it or not. No one knows if there will be more blood beasts in the future. If he can't kill it, then his methods will be wasted.

As long as there is a chance, he will not choose those methods.

"Swish!"

The statue waved to the altar again, and three drops of black liquid appeared on the 10-meter-high blood column.

"This is the holy blood of the deity, after the altar baptism, you can compete."

The statue continued: "There are three drops in total, which can be used separately, and can be used in stacks. Once obtained, the Demon Suppression Prison will be closed, and you can also leave safely."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions were shaken, and they looked at the three drops of blood.

"Holy Blood?"

"It's not a holy realm. I don't dare to call it'Holy Blood.' Is the body of this statue a holy person?"

"Yes, it's not surprising that the Holy Realm can be built to produce the qi and blood altar and can be passed down to the present."

"Only three drops of holy blood..."

"He said that it can be used, even in stacks. Is this holy blood to improve our blood?"

"Does this mean that we intend to **** it ourselves?"

The blood beast gradually approached, but the speed was very slow.

Seeing this, it takes at least an hour to really get close to everyone, and the statue seems to be deliberately manipulating them.

"Be baptized before you are eligible to **** the Holy Blood."

Su Han's eyes flickered, and he was also staring at the three drops of holy blood.

The holy blood does not emit any pressure and looks very ordinary, but Su Han faintly feels that the owner of this statue is probably not just as simple as an ordinary holy realm.

"Since there are rumors in the demons family that it is the qi and blood altar that can promote them to the supreme bloodline, then this is definitely not groundless."

"The supreme bloodline will be a super existence that can become a dominating realm in the future. If it is really because of this holy blood, then he...I am afraid it is another existence that cannot be imagined!"

Thinking of this, Su Han couldn't help but looked at the statue.

He originally thought that this statue was a statue of an emperor, after all, a person with such ability is of the level of an emperor.

The most important thing is that the emperor had come to the monster world and left so many **** blood stones. This is the most fundamental reason for Su Han's guess.

However, after reaching the altar of vitality and blood, he dispelled the speculation in his heart.

The words and deeds of this statue are extremely inconsistent with the emperor. Even if Su Han has never seen a real emperor, he can get in touch with it several times and he can understand a little bit.

"The guy who imprisoned Liu Qingyao, the gray figure that helped me twice, the three emperors who left sword aura, and the headless statue that created the altar of vitality and blood..."

Su Han couldn't help taking a deep breath: "I used to be a frog at the bottom of the well after all!"

"call out!"

On the other side of Zhonglin, he suddenly rushed out, and at a very fast speed, he went straight to the altar behind the statue.

Obviously he has made a decision.

In fact, from the moment they set foot on the altar of vitality and blood, there was actually no choice.

Do what the statue says, or... die in the mouth of the blood beast!

"You are happy!"

With a cold snort, he rushed towards the altar at an explosive speed.

Pangu Xingzi never spoke, but his figure became ethereal and then gradually disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already parallel to Zhonglin.

"roll!"

Without any hesitation, Zhonglin's palm was full of energy and blood, and he patted Pangu Xingzi directly.

"Since the holy blood can be used in stacks, these three drops belong to the main hall, and you are not qualified to compete with the main hall!"

"You only need to take one drop." Pangu Xingzi said lightly.

At the same time, his figure became elusive again, Zhong Lin's palm clearly blasted on his chest, causing his body to collapse, but there was no blood splashing.

"Damn human race, you will only run away?"

Zhong Lin snorted coldly, his aura suddenly increased, his speed increased again, and he was already very close to the altar!