[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that under the unchecked inspection of the Immortal Dao, the ghost city lord has led his own strange people and people to launch a joint operation with the dragon lockers. And in the array, in order to prevent Mu Qingming from talking more and more, causing more disciples to waver again, Emperor Heli ordered the disciples to start preparing for the spell. Draw out the six hall masters to write and write blood talismans, and the Emperor of the Pear Emperor curses to perform evil magic. The night was cloudy and windy, and the clouds were surging and the sky was changing. Li Jin was ordered to undo the seal of Mu Qingming, and the immortal evil spell was unleashed, and the blood of the Dao Dao flashed, and the dragon roared loudly with the powerful resentment rising in the leylines, rising from the well to the sky. 】

The yin wind above the eyes of the array was even stronger, and the dense resentment and corpse qi were mixed together, filling every inch of air. A faint feeling of suffocation ensued.

The Lord of the Six Halls took the order, and immediately reached into his sleeve, and after groping for a while, when he stretched out his hand again, there was already a brush in his hand that looked very ordinary. The straight body made of willow wood is about the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb and about the length of an ordinary person's palm. The jadeite jade bead the size of a fingernail embedded at the end is engraved with a lifelike pattern that seems to be about to emerge under the yin wind. At the very end of the long pen, like most brushes, it is evenly inlaid with a pinch of fine long hairs, but it is as sharp as a taper and sharp as a knife.

The Sixth Hall Master stepped forward with the pen in his hand, took a deep breath, and soaked the tip of the brush into the blood in the clay pot in front of him without hesitation.

In front of everyone's eyes, the blood in the jar was slowly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye; It seems that this brush has a spirituality when it is immersed in blood, and it is transformed into a blood demon, like a whale sucking water, sucking the blood in the jar into the body of the pen.

After a while, a jar of blood was slowly sucked away, and there was not even a trace of blood left. The master of the six halls picked up the pen, and the original white gray pen had completely turned blood red.

Then, the six hall masters, who had walked away, soaked the brush again into the next clay pot; The brush began to suck blood again.

In less than a quarter of an hour, seven or eight jars of human blood were sucked clean.

The disciples of the Immortal Dao tacitly took the initiative to retreat, and within a kilometer of the hut, only those dried muntjac and bloody corpses were left around the hut, as well as Mu Qingming, who was hung on the formation and still couldn't move Qi.

The six hall masters with a gloomy face smiled fiercely, strode into the hut with a brush in his hand, and squatted down with the brush in his hand under the gaze of Mu Qingming. In front of Mu Qingming, at the place where the smooth well fence borders the ground, he quickly drew the first stroke.

The blood suddenly appeared, and the red blood color followed the calm and immobile right hand of the six hall masters, on the ground in front of the well railing, and quickly extended in all directions, and one after another blood talismans were drawn by him.

More and more bloody strokes, centered on the well fence of the Array Eye, gradually appeared on the ground around the Array Eye. Then the walls of the hut were covered with blood talismans one after the other.

The blood flickered, turning the hut a bright red. A strange and bloody circle, all connected to each other, with strange patterns, and none of the blood talismans with the same strokes, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The eyes of the Immortal Daoists flashed with excitement. And the rich blood emanating from the blood talisman drifted into their noses with the wind, and the excitement lingering in their eyes immediately increased instead of decreasing.

Under the intertwined crimson, the hut was already covered with blood charms.

The Sixth Hall Master, who was still writing a book, extended the blood talisman from the hut, and drew blood talismans outside the door of the cabin.

The surrounding Immortal Daoists held their breath, and there was solemnity in the small alley. The blood light emitted by the blood talisman and the sassy yin wind flowed surging in the small alley.

Between heaven and earth, all that resounded was the sound of breaking the sky and screaming.

The evil aura overflowed from the wind and echoed in the alley. The dried muntjac and the bloody corpses trembled, and the resentment emanating from their bodies became heavier and heavier.

After a long time, the Sixth Hall Master stopped writing, and the inside and outside of the cabin were already covered with blood talismans. Even the bloody corpses and dried muntjac that were ringing outside the cabin were full of twists and turns, revealing strange blood talismans.

Viewed from the air, these blood runes formed a demon pattern with both hands holding a bloody human heart, as if it was roaring at the sky.

Blood flickered, and the wind swirled. This demon pattern composed of blood talismans has a slightly upturned corner of the mouth, and it seems to have a sinister smile, as if it will break out of the ground in the next second!

The Sixth Hall Master, who had completed the task, stood up, stretched his hands and feet, and stepped aside. The Emperor Mother of Heli drove the little ghost with a golden body and came to the door of the cabin.

"Are all the injuries you were wounded by me with a wooden nail healed?" Mu Qingming, who was silent for a long time, was still fearless, and when Emperor Heli drove the little ghost golden body and looked at him with his eyes, he also looked at the little ghost golden body, and said slowly: "If the injury is not healed, forcibly casting the spell may make you lose everything." ”。

"Do you know the two divine beads, Bu Mo and Mi Mo?" The Emperor Mother snorted lightly, and a look of disdain appeared on the face and eyes of the little ghost's golden body.

"You mean, the supreme holy relic of the Great Witch of the Ancient Dian Kingdom? A legendary artifact that can override the undead? After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qingming, who didn't know why she didn't answer the question, said in a daze: "It's a pity that it's a legend. ”。

"That's not a legend, Bu Mo and Mi Mo absorbed the Xuanwu aura on the Long Worm Mountain, and the powder turned into healed my injuries." Saying this, Emperor Heli's eyes showed a little smugness.

Just when the voice landed, it was the beginning of the sub-hour; In an instant, the sky over Spring City was already covered with dark clouds.

The wind was blowing in the dark and dense dark clouds, and the cloud curtain over Spring City slowly began to rotate. Rumbling thunder ensued, and lightning flashed deep into the clouds. The rotating cloud curtain also gradually turned into a huge whirlpool with lightning and thunder.

The wind was stronger, whirring across every inch of the city.

It was supposed to be a sweltering summer night, and the air was filled with biting cold. The cold brought by the rich yin qi completely replaced the heat of the summer night.

Heat waves have also completely replaced cold; The moment of yin and yang reversal came as scheduled.

The Mother of the Emperor began to chant the mantra, chanting the mantra like a ghost crying bitterly, and like a terrible ghost's heart-rending scream. The immortal Taoists in the alley knelt on one knee to the sound of chanting, and devotion appeared on their faces.

"Li Jin, unlock the seal in his body." The Emperor Mother of Pear, who had been chanting for a while, said to Li Jin after a pause.

Li Jin, who was confused and puzzled in his heart, stood up silently, walked slowly to Mu Qingming's body, and opened the placket of his clothes with his hand, revealing Mu Qingming's strong chest muscles.

Li Jin silently pinched out a sword trick from his right hand, and pointed his erected index and middle fingers towards the middle of Mu Qingming's chest. With a flick of his left sleeve, four silver needles carved with talismans shot out of his sleeve, piercing into Mu Qingming's chest and exiting the middle of Mu Qingming's chest, and above the four sides of the acupoint up and down, left and right.

This is exactly how to unlock the seal of Mu Qing's Demon Qi; With a silver needle with a talisman, stimulate his acupuncture points and persecute the seals in them.

When the silver needle sank into his skin, Mu Qingming's whole body twitched. His eyes then dissipated, and a green light appeared in his eyes.

In the distance outside the house, Mo Han, who was kneeling on the ground with the Immortal Daoists, quietly raised his head and looked at the hut. I saw that the dark demonic qi around Mu Qingming was constantly surrounding, and the dark red blood was surging in the depths of the demonic qi, as if echoing the red light emitted from the blood talisman in the room.

Mo Han's heart trembled, Mu Qingming's demonic qi was no longer controlled, and it rushed out of his body like a torrent of bursting embankments.

The powerful demonic qi rushed out of the wooden house, and an invisible pressure surged out between the heavens and the earth, pressing everyone around them to lose their breath and change color together.

Thick pungent blood came, and in the black ink-like demonic aura, there were evil spirits with hideous faces and hollow eyes with vicious eyes. They bared their teeth and roared, and they turned their heads forward, trying to break free, but they could not break free from the demonic energy.

The yin qi of the forest is not spit out from the mouth and nose of the evil spirit. Everywhere you go, white ice as thin as cicada's wings sprouts, stretching out on the stone floor, on the doors, windows, and walls of the houses along the alleys.

In the golden body of the little ghost with a solemn face, the voice chanting spell issued by the excited Emperor Mother of Heli suddenly changed from small to large, from slow to urgent, and instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth, changing the roars of hundreds of evil spirits in the demonic qi!

Under the surging demonic qi, in the array under Mu Qingming's feet, in the bottomless well, the blue well water was gushing like boiling water.

The dark blue aura visible to the naked eye on the ground overflowed, forming pillars of air that rose to the sky, flying into the sky and towering into the clouds.

A deafening roar of the berserk dragon also roared from the well and went straight into the sky.

Before the voice was gone, the ice and rain in the sky suddenly appeared, flying down with the wind, instantly forming a huge curtain of water, enveloping the entire Spring City.

In the midst of the array, a dazzling green light rushed out of the well with the high-pitched dragon groan. Under the blowing of the evil spell, this blue and radiant dragon qi also sprayed into the sky in an instant.

The resentment on the ground was even stronger, and the evil spirits born from the demonic qi that Mu Qingming's body was constantly overflowing, and they were nourished by the resentment, and the roar was even stronger.

Invisible sound waves, with air currents faintly visible to the naked eye, and strong gusts of yin wind, rampaged through the alleys. The blood talisman written by the master of the six halls, as the chanting of the Emperor Mother of Heli became louder and louder, competing with the blue light in the dragon qi.

In the darkness, the twenty-eight grievance wells in the city were also full of blood, and the surging icy yin qi rushed out from the wells like galloping wild horses.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the huge spring city is already full of yin qi and resentment. The Xuanwu aura in the feng shui array, with the over-control of the Emperor Mother of Hali, traveled all over the leylines in the city, strengthening the yin qi and resentment.

The art of immortality is about to be completed! A world full of dead bodies is also coming.

Suddenly, all the aura trembled, and it was no longer controlled by the Emperor Mother. Before the Emperor Mother could recover from her shock, she saw that these spiritual qi seemed to be overtaken by an invisible hand, turning into swirling columns of qi, flying into the hut.

The aura swept through the room and spewed out the dragon qi, all of which was injected into Mu Qingming's body. Just in the blink of an eye, the demonic qi emanating from his body was no longer as black as ink, and the bright and clear cobalt blue light surged in the depths of the demonic qi.

The red glowing blood talismans all around dimmed.

"How is that possible?" Urging the formation several times, the Heli Emperor Mother, who still couldn't control the evil arts, exclaimed.

The voice fell, and the evil spirits born from the demonic qi were no longer fierce and vicious when the demonic qi completely turned into cobalt blue, and their faces were solemn, * extremely.

The original demonic qi was reborn in an instant.

What happens when a demonic aura is reborn? Is this a blessing or a curse for Mu Qingming? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.