The pagoda collapsed, and a purple gossip array rotated in mid-air, and then flew in the air, and an extremely terrifying thunderbolt burst out of the gossip array like thunder, and blasted down at Liu Liangfu at great speed, as if to blast him directly into slag.

In the same way, if the formation is broken, the person who resists the formation will be guided by the soul and blood, and will be punished by heaven.

"A group of waste, raising this group of shackles in vain, willow sky jackdaws, water columns all over the sky!"

Liu Liangfu saw that the death formation was broken, he cursed secretly in his heart, his hands were sealed, and the cyan spirit runes quickly burned and formed in his hands, and blood-colored willow sky jackdaws rushed out from the top of his head, and the jackdaws cried blood and screamed with the wind.

The jackdaws in the sky condensed in mid-air, followed by the sky of optimus water columns, willow flowers flying, water columns like blood-colored flower dragons, swept towards the air at great speed, trying to block the purple thunder in the sky.

Bang!

The gossip rotated, and the purple thunder flew wantonly, containing the power of heaven, and in an instant, the water column in the sky was torn into ashes.

Purple thunder light burst through the air, the boundless gossip was running at great speed, and the Nine Heavens Lotus Flower bloomed with the wind, containing some kind of terrifying rule between heaven and earth, and bombarded Liu Liangfu directly.

"The gossip punishment is really powerful, fortunately I left my back, you want to kill me?

Liu Liangfu's face was gloomy, seeing that the jackdaw water column in the sky was instantly broken by thunder, he gasped in his heart, stabilized his mind slightly, the eagle crow's eyes smiled gloomily, and a blood-colored willow mist rushed out from the top of his head, quickly enveloping his whole body.

With a volley of both hands, a strange black leather scroll appeared from his hand, feeding the scroll with blood, and the cyan scroll transformed for a while, emitting a faint blue light, and then, the scroll turned into a phantom that was exactly the same as Liu Liangfu, and swept into the air.

"Hmph, the Wu Clan's scroll transforms into a substitute for death?"

Mo Caiwei glanced at the scroll in mid-air, her heart was cold, the power of the star sacrifice was condensed in her hand, and the blue crystal ball smashed towards the black scroll, and a strange starlight shot out from it.

With a bang, a strange white sheep burst out of the starlight, and the Lingyuan star flower shrouded it, and a strange spiritual light struck the circle into mountains and seas, instantly smashing the phantom of the scroll into black skin fragments.

"You, what is the origin of your Mo family? My Basang clan and your Mo family are incompatible!"

Liu Liangfu's face sank like water, and when he saw that Mo Caiwei was able to break the scroll secret technique he had performed so easily, his heart was full of surprise and he exhaled.

Bang!

Before Liu Liangfu finished speaking, a purple gossip flew into the air and went towards him, and the thunder containing heavenly power instantly blasted his condensed Nine Heavens Ding Water Furnace into cyan slag, and even his physical body could not be spared.

A burst of purple cold light burst out of his body, Liu Liangfu's hands and feet were cold, a crisis of death surged into his heart, and he couldn't care much about it, his hands were sealed, and he directly cast the secret method, and the original spirit came out of his body, abandoned his body, and fled into the distance in embarrassment.

Bang bang!

A thousands of zhang gossip thunder fell from the sky, the thunder was like a dragon, and a fist-sized cyan primordial god turned into a blood-colored jackdaw, and fled towards the void, and at the moment when Liu Liangfu's primordial spirit came out of his body, the body of the Ding furnace behind him exploded instantly, and was torn into slag by the thunder in the sky.

Seeing Liu Liangfu fleeing in embarrassment, Mo Caiwei stopped chasing after him, and flew quickly towards Chu Ge in mid-air with Xuehuading.

As the sun set, the cyan smoke gradually dissipated, and the entire altar returned to a green glow.

With a bang, the scales of the Kun corpse pierced the void, blooming with a faint cyan thunder light, and a figure in green clothes accompanied by fragments, like a withered bamboo kite with a broken line, quickly falling with the residual wind of the setting sun.

His hair was a little messy, Chu Ge's trembling figure disappeared with the wind, and he glanced at Yiren in the distance, the two charming dimples were still full of warmth, his flesh and blood began to wither like shriveled cold wood, and the remnants of vitality dissipated bit by bit.

A layer of red blood mist gradually enveloped him, and inside the blood mist, there was a phantom of the Dove Demon Tree slowly sucking his vein vitality, and from time to time he could hear a low sneer from Jiuyou, the sound was as thin as a buzzing mosquito, but it was like a ghost devouring soul.

Hiss, poof, baby's laughter mixed with the churning sound of blood filled the air!

"Are you going to die?"

Chu Ge murmured in his heart, his eyebrows gradually lowered, his eyelids jumped quickly, his body was covered with blood holes, large and small like a hornet's nest, he raised his head vigorously again, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and looked at Mo Caiwei, suddenly, a heart-eating throbbing pain came in his body, and the demon seed baby in the dantian was frantically absorbing the last trace of his soul vitality.

Ahem!

Chu Ge fell weakly to the altar, only to feel a heat in his brain, vomiting dark red blood in his mouth, his hands and feet began to be cold, facing Mo Caiwei in the distance, he smiled, his eyelids began to close heavily, the black eyelashes lightly covered the red eye bags, and there was a burst of dead bamboo leaves, which could not be opened again.

Bang!

Snowflakes flew, a snow dragon like ice smashed heavily on the altar, a burst of willow cracked snowflakes fell with the wind, green frost covered the top, in the middle of the snowflakes, a graceful figure in a green robe flew out of it.

When Chu Ge's body was about to cling to the altar, Mo Caiwei stepped on the crystal star coffin, her posture was like a swallow, and she swept through the air, and a burst of snowflakes and cold air filled the air, and Mo Caiwei slowly took Chu Ge down.

"Husband, wake up, open your eyes and look at me, I'm your Caiwei!"

Mo Caiwei hugged Chu Ge in her arms, and as soon as her jade hand touched Chu Ge's innocent face, a cold feeling came from the palm of her hand, making her feel like falling into an ice cave.

"No, you can't die, you're dead, what can I do?"

Mo Caiwei's eyes were flushed, her heart was like numbness, there were countless tears in the corners of her eyes, and she cried into a tearful person in an instant, she didn't have time to think about it, she condensed in her hand, and a burst of bright star flower spiritual power flashed out of her hand, and quickly entered Chu Ge's body.

However, no matter how she lost the Yuan relay, the figure in Tsing Yi who fell into her arms did not react, but the flesh and blood on her body withered faster and faster.

But she didn't give up, bursts of brilliant Xingyuan souls came out of her crystal ball, followed by waves of more intense mana transmission.

This was repeated dozens of times, until Mo Caiwei Xingyuan was damaged, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the power of the Star Sacrifice was about to be exhausted, and a miracle appeared?

"Ahem!"

A mouthful of heavy blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood mist entwined the blood water directly dyed Mo Caiwei's green-clothed sacrificial robe into a blood robe, Chu Ge's eyelids jumped inadvertently, and he, whose vitality continued to dissipate, slowly opened a pair of Huaifeng eyes that were as weak as a remnant eagle.

A faint trace of the sunset came into view, Chu Ge raised his left hand and wanted to help touch Mo Caiwei's innocent cheeks, but found that he couldn't use any strength, and the two bitter dimples had to smile faintly: "Caiwei, don't waste your efforts anymore, when I melted my blood and refined the corpse, the essence of life fused most of it with the Kun corpse, and now, I spontaneously combusted my life and detonated the Kun corpse, which is already a candle of the remnant lamp, even if there is a panacea, it will not help!"

Chu Ge's face was pale, the vitality on his body had long since dissipated, and now he was able to wake up again, but it was just an opportunity for the tea to return to light, fleeting.

"Woo, I don't, you're dead, what should I do with the child?" Mo Caiwei cried with tears, how could she not know this, but she was still unwilling to give up, and a strange Xingyuan Aries flashed from the jade hand again, and was sent into Chu Ge's body with her silky affection.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Xingyuan entered the body, Chu Ge coughed even more, looked at the Yiren in his heart, he smiled lightly, and did not regret it: "Cai Wei, don't waste any more money, now that this death formation has been broken, the sorcerers of Tang Wangfu will definitely die completely, after this battle, no one should dare to compete with the Mo family anymore!"

"Take good care of... Poof... Well..."

Chu Ge stared at Mo Caiwei affectionately, a warm dinging was not finished, his body trembled violently, and his tender big hand had not had time to reach Yiren's shoulder, it had already fallen like a remnant warbler, and Huai Feng's eyes were staring at Mo Caiwei's lower abdomen for a long time.

The residual glow of the setting sun shone on Chu Ge's face, only a burst of residual whiteness remained, and the moment the corners of his eyes closed, the vitality completely disappeared, and his hands and feet withered rapidly, turning into a purple broken corpse.

"Woo woo, no, I don't!"

Mo Caiwei hugged Chu Ge's corpse like a dead tree, looking up to the sky and screaming, the hysterical cry was earth-shattering, drops of cyan tears slipped from the bottom of her eyes, her eyes flowed, and a strange blue light of stars swept across Furong's face at great speed, devouring her heart.

"No, husband, you won't die, I'm going to let you be reborn with Dixian!"

Mo Caiwei's expression was complicated, her heart was like numbness, she kept going back and forth on the altar with heavy steps, and suddenly, her eyes froze, and when she kicked the crystal star coffin, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to think of some feasible way.

She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, tried to calm herself down, and secretly used the power of the starry sky to sacrifice power, and a burst of bright star flowers seeped out of her body, condensed into a fist-sized peculiar primordial god, and slowly fell into Chu Ge's body.

Poof!

Xiu's throat was slightly hot, Mo Caiwei spurted out a mouthful of red blood from her mouth, a heart-eating throbbing pain came from her lower abdomen, her face suddenly turned pale, her fingers were sealed, and a strange blue star bead flew out of her mouth, exuding a strange power of the starry sky, blooming with a faint starry cold.

Qingfeng stepped on the altar, Mo Caiwei's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and she was directly sent into Chu Ge's mouth, and then, a burst of blue clouds wrapped Chu Ge in it, Mo Caiwei held a crystal ball in her hand, carried Chu Ge, turned into a blue white sheep, and escaped into the crystal star coffin.

"Sister, what do you want to do? People die like lights going out, even if you give all the Aries Sacred Beads to your brother-in-law, you may not be able to save him, if you can't save him, the immortal will also disappear with him, so what should I do with my great cause?"

A cyan starflower light and shadow flew from mid-air, Mo Xinsang saw that his sister was in a hurry and lost her mind, so she hurriedly held the crystal ball in her hand and rushed to the Aries Star Pill to stop it.

It's just that Mo Xinsang just stepped into the altar, and before he could make a move, he was repelled by a dazzling starry cold light.

With a bang, the crystal star coffin that Mo Caiwei had been stepping on suddenly trembled, and the moment Mo Caiwei was opened, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell straight into the star coffin.

A dazzling cold light illuminated the entire heaven and earth, and the blood mist was misty, and a strange bloody aura enveloped the entire altar.

"Woooooo

I could clearly hear the cries of countless babies in the crystal star coffin, and bursts of blood-colored ferocious breath came out of it, and then, the crystal star coffin let out a ghostly and penetrating crazy tremor, and the sound was earth-shattering, as if there was something to destroy the world and break free from it.

"It must be that Dixian is about to be born!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted loudly into the sky, followed by the greedy gaze and bloodthirsty killing intent of countless scattered monks.