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When it melted into Tang Mingyang's thoughts, it didn't cause any harm to Tang Mingyang's thoughts, its goal was very clear, it was aimed at Tang Mingyang's godhead.

Nothing could resist this dark rune.

The divine power cannot be resisted, the divine thoughts cannot be resisted, and even the will of Huangquan cannot be resisted.

It found Tang Mingyang's godhead, and then directly merged into Tang Mingyang's godhead.

Tang Mingyang's face changed greatly.

The Xuanqing rune that suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness and directly merged into his divine grid, how could it not make him stunned and frightened?

The moment the Xuanqing rune melted into Tang Mingyang's godhead, Tang Mingyang's thoughts suddenly broke through the blockade of Mengjia Town, and contacted all his clones outside, and the clone in the Yanxu Secret Realm.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the cause and effect.

At the same time, the solemn and ancient sacrificial songs that resounded in the secret realm also resounded into Tang Mingyang's sea of knowledge, and then poured into Tang Mingyang's gods.

The moment the Xuanqing rune melted into Tang Mingyang's godhead, the divine will contained in it immediately melted into Tang Mingyang's godhead.

Godhead, with a god crest.

It melted into the Nine Palaces Divine Pattern of Tang Mingyang's Godhead.

At this moment, Tang Mingyang discovered that the Nine Palace Divine Pattern he had condensed was no longer under his control.

The Nine Palaces Divine Pattern is condensed by Tang Mingyang's comprehension of the Nine Palaces Origin Law, which can be said to symbolize his sign of becoming a subordinate god.

But now, just like that, in the will of Shinto, it is out of control.

Moreover, under the control of the will of Shinto, this nine-palace divine pattern automatically operated according to a certain exercise in the resounding of the solemn and ancient sacrificial song.

Tang Mingyang, who was shocked and shocked, felt the automatic operation of the Nine Palaces Divine Pattern, and he found that the divine power in his body was attracted, and it began to operate automatically without his control.

"It's ...... Automatic blood sacrifice to myself?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Tang Mingyang was shocked and shocked.

He suddenly remembered.

Blood Butterfly once said that the Godhead is actually the personality of God's wrath, a slave seal shackle controlled by the will of the gods that is automatically condensed by the people of the world.

At this moment, the Shinto will trace back to the source through his thoughts, and directly search for his godhead, in fact, in order to open the hidden mark of the godhead, deprive the monk of the control of the godhead, and then control the monk's physical soul through the godhead.

Now, after this Divine Will took control of Tang Mingyang's godhead, he began to let Tang Mingyang sacrifice himself with blood!

It turns out that the blood sacrifice of the water cinch blue wave is like this!

This is a Shinto blood sacrifice!

What a terrifying Shinto blood sacrifice technique!

As long as the monk who condenses the godhead, he can't resist this blood sacrifice technique at all!

"What should I do?"

Tang Mingyang was a little anxious.

However, what he didn't expect happened again.

This Shinto will is to control his godhead, and it is to make his Nine Palace Divine Pattern run the blood sacrifice technique.

However, at this moment, Tang Mingyang's godhead suddenly exuded a mysterious blood-colored soft light out of control.

A source of yellow springs that Tang Mingyang couldn't understand.

This mysterious blood-colored soft light enveloped Tang Mingyang's godhead.

Tang Mingyang found that he was able to regain control of his Nine Palace Divine Pattern.

At the same time, the Shinto will that had melted into his god's personality slowly dissolved in this mysterious blood-colored soft light.

"Ha, it turned out to be a false alarm. ”

Only then did Tang Mingyang remember that the godhead he had condensed was just a pseudo-godhead replaced by the Reincarnation Pill.

Therefore, the will of Shinto cannot control him through the personality of divine wrath at all.

"However, what kind of origin energy is that blood-colored soft light? Like the Yellow Spring Origin, it seems to be a little different. ”

Tang Mingyang had doubts in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered Xiao You, and Xiao You's thoughts were also melted into the Xuanqing rune.

"Secluded!"

The little guy sensed Tang Mingyang's concern, and it shouted loudly.

It says that it doesn't have a godhead, and this bullshit Shinto will can't control its little you.

Yes, Xiao Yu is a tool spirit, and it doesn't cultivate godhead.

Tang Mingyang's thoughts quickly melted into the white pages of the life and death fragment in the storage ring and communicated with Danzun.

Danzun is trying his best to break through the lower gods and condense the godhead.

At the moment of communication of thoughts, Danzun also understood.

"Snow, are you alright? ”

Tang Mingyang asked the snow beside him.

The evil blood of the snow's body has always been with Danzun.

"Childe, the slave family is fine. ”

Xue said.

"You don't cultivate Godhead?"

Tang Mingyang asked curiously.

The only ones who can not be affected by the Divine Dao Blood Sacrifice Technique are those who do not cultivate the godhead, or use the pseudo-godhead like Tang Mingyang instead.

"Hmm. ”

Snow nodded.

"That'...... Then I'm Danzun, and ...... Do you still want to cultivate the Godhead?"

After this incident, Tang Mingyang had palpitations.

"This time, the Shinto blood sacrifice technique performed by the water finch Lanbo did not affect the body of Childe's Danzun. ”

Xue said.

"Yes, it didn't spill over. But ......"

Tang Mingyang wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to express it.

Anyway, he was extremely reluctant to condense the Godhead anymore.

After all, on that day, the ghosts and gods came and regained control of the will of Shinto, and maybe they would let the will of Shinto destroy all living beings.

And it seems that even the Sparrow Blue Wave, who is still a candidate for the inheritance of the Divine Sect, can so easily let the will of the Shinto inspire the monk's godhead to perform a blood sacrifice, but I am afraid that the ghosts and gods will do it more easily.

Although Tang Mingyang didn't say it explicitly, Xue seemed to understand Tang Mingyang's thoughts.

She said: "Childe, your Danzun is so weak, if the ghosts and gods intend to destroy the world, where can you escape? Being in the realm of the gods is like a fish growing in the water, that is, you want to swim in the water, and you want to breathe in the air, where is there such a good thing? Sometimes, if you choose to go left, you have to give up going to the right. ”

When Tang Mingyang heard this, he was silent.

He understood what Xue meant, and this was also his original decision to condense Danzun's idea of condensing the Godhead.

……

The secret realm of the Flame Void, at the entrance to the tomb.

All the people present had their faces changed drastically the moment the Xuanqing rune merged into their divine consciousness and thoughts.

Whether the deity is here or the doppelganger comes, the result is the same.

Because as long as the divine consciousness and thoughts are integrated into this Xuanqing rune, no matter where your deity is hidden at the ends of the earth, it will be found by tracing back to the source.

Everyone stood on the spot.

It's not that they don't want to move, it's that their godhead has already been controlled by the will of the gods, and then they have inspired the imprint of the gods and slaves within the godhead.

Mu Ran, their eyes were full of fear, but their physical bodies strangely exuded a pious and fanatical faith.

Tang Mingyang's clone left here is nothing.

Ever since the Xuanqing Rune failed to control his godhead, it no longer blended into his thoughts.

So, he's a little out of place here.

He looked over with Xiao You's vision, and found that the origin of the life qi in these people's bodies was running wildly according to some kind of blood sacrifice technique, and the powerful power of faith was surging out at the cost of burning their lives, and then melted into the will of the Divine Dao in this space.

The Shinto blood sacrifice has begun.

Tang Mingyang looked at the three men and three women on the mirror again.

He was a little surprised.

In the art of Shinto sacrifice, they are also unaffected.

However, on their faces, there was no longer the previous indifference and ignorance, but a trace of seriousness.

That's right, it's just a hint of seriousness.

It seems that they had long expected that the Sparrow Blue Wave was going to perform the Shinto Blood Sacrifice Technique.

"Their Godhead is not really Godhead. ”

Tang Mingyang understood.

Yes, they are saint disciples, and they have long known about the nature of God's wrath, so how can they condense it?

Just when Tang Mingyang was observing the three men and three women, he suddenly found that there was a gaze in the crowd observing him.

He followed that gaze.

Immediately after, Tang Mingyang's face showed disbelief.

It was a woman shrouded in a strange mist, a woman of stunning beauty.

She was wearing a blood-red dress embroidered with blood-colored butterflies.

Blood red, it should be very conspicuous, but when she stands there, if she doesn't show her breath, you will actively ignore her.

Of course Tang Mingyang knows this woman.

She was the blood butterfly that Tang Mingyang knew in the Floating Light Sanctuary.

"Fellow Blood Butterfly, we're meeting again. ”

Tang Mingyang said with a smile.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked by the strength of the Blood Butterfly in his heart.

If it weren't for the Blood Butterfly taking the initiative to look at him and revealing his breath to him, I was afraid that Tang Mingyang would not be able to detect the existence of the Blood Butterfly.

It seems that this woman is also hiding her strength in the Floating Light Sanctuary.

"Tang Mingyang, I didn't expect your identity in the Divine Domain to be the descendant of the Huangquan Immortal Emperor!"

The blood butterfly came to the voice, and the voice was cold.

She also understood why in the Floating Light Sacred Domain, Tang Mingyang was so bold that he dared to blackmail even the senior behind her.

"The Blood Butterfly Cultivator is also hiding so deeply. I don't know what the identity of the Blood Butterfly Cultivator is in the Holy Alliance?"

Tang Mingyang asked with a smile.

When he said this, he was hiding the strength of the Blood Butterfly in the Floating Light Sanctuary.

He only felt that even if he was a descendant of the Huangquan Immortal Emperor of the level of Ghost Chouyin and Kun Tu, he might not be able to get the blood butterfly in front of him.

Of course, that's just how he feels.

"Hmph! Even if you are the heir of the Huangquan Emperor of the Underworld, you are just a pawn cannon fodder! As far as I know, you are not the real heir of the Huangquan Emperor of the Underworld, but only the last candidate for the heir of the Huangquan Emperor of the Underworld. So, you're not qualified to know who I am. ”

Blood Butterfly is cold and arrogant;

"In that case, what are you looking for me for?"

Tang Mingyang's attitude also cooled down.

He has always been respected by others, and he has always respected others.

Since the Blood Butterfly was cold to him, of course Tang Mingyang would not greet him with a smile.

Of course, he also knew that if it weren't for the Blood Butterfly looking for him, then he would never appear in front of him.

As for what to look for him, of course Tang Mingyang knew, it was nothing more than for the pillar of incense that he took out from the Wuxue Divine Palace.

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