Wu Yi is indeed a little careless this time, it seems that this white-bearded old man has been acting with him, and his ultimate goal is to make them obediently enter this trap that has been laid out for a long time, as for what he wants to do, it is unknown for the time being.

Thinking back carefully about the process just now, some of them were too smooth, and with just a few big words, you can obtain the cultivation technique of the supreme Heavenly Fire Yuan Force in the Agni Yuan Force, which is simply a good thing for pies to fall from the sky, but the reality is that what falls from the sky is often not pies, but traps wrapped in pies, and if you are not careful, you will be trapped in it, and you can't extricate yourself.

However, Wu Yi was not annoyed for too long, because with the strength of the white-bearded old man, if he really wanted to leave at that time, it was impossible, and it would take more effort to turn his face at that time, and it would take more effort to stay, and he was naturally happy to see it happen, and continued to accompany Wu Yi to act, until this moment, he revealed his true colors.

In fact, when he saw this complicated magic circle, Wu Yi already had doubts in his heart, if this white-bearded old man was really the same as the little boy in the Absolute Fire Realm, who had never been in contact with the outside world, how could he arrange such a complex formation diagram?

"I thought you were a wisp of fire origin power evolved, it seems that I made a mistake in judgment, you are also a human race monk, you just control the power of fire origin, with your cultivation, it is countless times higher than us, I am afraid that it is already comparable to the God King realm, I don't know what you went to great lengths to get a few of us juniors here, what is it for?" Wu Yi asked unhurriedly, when things developed to the situation in front of him, he could only take one step at a time and slowly think about how to deal with it, but the speed at which he transformed the origin of the fire was getting faster and faster, as long as he could control the heavenly fire, he might still have a chance to fight.

The white-bearded old man waved his hand, and a yellow light appeared, enveloping Song Qingmu inside, slowly lifting into the air, and said very excitedly: "Boy, at this time, are you still pretending to be garlic with the old man? Your cultivation is indeed commonplace, but the blood veins circulating in your body are extremely precious, you should have known this a long time ago!"

"Are you for the golden bloodline?" Wu Yi suddenly woke up, this guy's thoughts were the same as Ge Hongyu in the Ten Thousand Bat Demon Cave, he wanted to squeeze the golden bloodline in their bodies, Ge Hongyu didn't know that Wu Yi had a golden bloodline inheritance in his body, and he exchanged blood** , put himself in, the current situation was different, this white-bearded old man's cultivation was much higher than Ge Hongyu, and even better than the god king of the Sumeru realm, after all, after the god king failed to cross the catastrophe, he only left a wisp of remnant soul, but he was able to stand in front of him alive, and the gap between the two was obvious.

"Hehe, in today's Tian Yuan Continent, it is even more difficult to find the descendants of the Golden Family than to ascend to the sky, the old man is trapped here, but he can wait for such an opportunity, it is really unpredictable, creation makes people, you two can help me to be reborn, feather and ascend to immortal, it can be regarded as a worthy death, achieving supreme merit, and creating a precedent for human race monks. The white-bearded old man seemed to think that Wu Yi and they could be regarded by him, which was the supreme glory, and at the same time, his hands kept waving, and the light of Yuan Li condensed one esoteric magic seal after another, all of which were submerged in Song Qingmu's body, and soon disappeared, I don't know what he was tossing, but it felt very weird.

"Aoki Aoki, how do you feel?" Wu Yi wanted to interrupt the white-bearded old man's behavior, but the scorching heat and the bitter cold, two completely different forces circulated in the blood at the same time, and there was no spare strength at all, and even the freedom to move was lost, so he could only do it in a hurry.

Song Qingmu opened his eyes with difficulty, coughing violently, and wheezed and said: "Ahem, I don't know what method this uses, the blood in my whole body is flowing backwards, as if it is about to squirt out, it is not under my control at all, this taste is too uncomfortable, my mind is dizzy, I really can't hold it." ”

"You kid can't hold on, think about your mother, she has put her life's energy and hope on you, if you are gone, Fang Cuntai will really have no hope at all, and your sister, if there is no protection from you, how can she survive in the sinister environment of the jungle, and then the sister you just tempted, are you willing to watch other men take her hand and move forward?" Wu Yi shouted loudly, what he can rely on at this moment is his willpower, if he can stimulate his potential, he may be able to hold on for a while, once he gives up resistance, he will be completely reduced to fish on the chopping board, and he can only be slaughtered.

"I don't want to, but I really can't hold on. Song Aoki's breathing became heavier and heavier, and gradually red blood overflowed from his eyes, nose, and mouth, looking extremely hideous and terrifying, as if his entire body was about to explode.

Wu Yi had already regarded Song Qingmu as his brother, seeing his brother suffering, it was really more torturous than his own experience, his eyes were split, and he roared angrily: "Your grandfather, if you have the ability, you will attack Lao Tzu, don't bully my brother, when the young master takes this breath, he will definitely eat you alive." ”

"Big brother, you don't have to worry about me, if you can escape, run away quickly, and the little sister will be handed over to you!" Song Qingmu shook his head slightly, and he didn't have any expectations for survival.

"Tut-tut-tut, you guys are really brothers, don't worry, don't worry, come one by one, the golden blood is so rare, it must not be wasted, otherwise it will be damned!" The white-bearded old man glanced at Wu Yi obliquely, his eyes were full of contempt, he didn't take this threat to heart at all,

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, approaching Song Qingmu, and he was very satisfied with Song Qingmu's physique, as if he was looking at a work of art, his movements became more and more slow, but his expression gradually became solemn, and it was already at the last moment, and there could be no mistakes.

Song Qingmu's whole body began to overflow with blood, his whole body was wrapped in blood mist, red and red, even his appearance could not be seen clearly, the blood mist kept rotating, the speed became faster and faster, and the wisps of golden blood were separated, and finally condensed together to form a drop of golden blood.

The moment the golden blood condensed, the golden light was magnificent, and the extremely rich life essence diffused out, filling the entire stone cave, shining like a substance, containing endless power.

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