"Yes, yes!" Wang Yi's face was embarrassed; "But ......?"

"But what?" Shi Cang hurriedly asked, "Will there be a terrible consequence?" ”

Gongye Ji Chang frowned: "Or is there any taboo?" ”

Wang Yi shook his head: "I don't know. ”

"Uh......!" Shi Cang and Gongye Ji Chang suddenly had a bunker ......!

Shi Cang couldn't help but urge: "Wang Yi is burning his ass now, if you have anything, just say it quickly!" ”

"Yes, Brother Xiaoyi! None of the outsiders here. Su Xiaoqing pinched Xiao Man's waist and said angrily: "Don't forget that I am your brother and sister." ”

"I really don't know!" Wang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, and at this time he had nothing to hide: "You should remember that day after retrieving the lid of the blood clay pot from the smiling man of the Immortal Sect, I once said that I saw my father's soul in the blood clay pot. ”

"I don't know!" Only Gongye Ji Chang was present and shook his head.

"Ahh I forgot you didn't go that time! Wang Yi explained: "Actually, this is the case, my father didn't know why he became the spirit of the blood clay pot, and he has been hidden in the lid of the blood clay pot. It wasn't until the lid of the jar fit that my dad was able to show up in front of me.

Later, my father seemed to have exhausted all his soul power in order for me to be able to completely refine the blood clay pot. Just before he almost dissipated, he warned me that no matter what happened, I must never break any of the seals of the Blood Clay Pot. ”

"The seal of the blood clay pot?" Gongye Jichang's eyes lit up: "I'll just say it, this ancestral treasure of yours has really been sealed." ”

Wang Yi nodded: "There are three god-level seals in the blood clay pot. And one of the methods of lifting the ban on the seal requires tens of thousands of souls to practice. ”

"What!" Shi Cang's face changed: "This is too cruel, isn't it?" ”

Wang Yi nodded silently: "So for an orthodox Mr. Yin and Yang, the condition for unlocking this seal alone is an insurmountable chasm. ”

"Wait!" Gongye Jichang's eyes lit up: "Wang Yi, the reason why your father warned you not to unlock the seal of the blood clay pot. Is it because the conditions for unlocking the seal are too contrary to the iron law of yin and yang? Is he afraid that you will not be able to resist the temptation of the blood clay pot and will fall into the evil way?

If that's the case, you don't have to worry about it now. These devils don't know how many killings they have done during their lifetimes. After death, he became one with the land of extreme yin. They have long been heinous existences that have been abandoned by the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

So if you sacrifice them all. It is estimated that the Heavenly Dao will not only not punish you, but will also add a lot of merit to you. ”

"Perhaps!" Wang Yi frowned: "But since I completely refined the blood clay pot, I also faintly felt that if the blood clay pot was completely unsealed. Then something terrible is going to happen. How so? Wang Yi scratched his head depressedly: "That feeling is like releasing a wild beast in a cage." ”

Gongye Ji Chang's face changed slightly, frowning as if he was thinking about something......!

"Brother Xiaoyi, aren't you that there are three seals in your blood clay pot!" Su Xiaoqing thought for a while and said, "It's like there are a total of three locks on the cage, even if you open one, it is impossible for that wild beast to break out of the cage!" ”

Wang Yi nodded, his eyes fell on Shi Cang, and when he saw that this guy was standing there as if he was fine, he suddenly said angrily: "Shi Fang, what do you think?" ”

"My lord, I don't have any opinion on this matter......!" Shi Cang smiled bitterly and said, "If it is from Mr. Yin Yang's point of view, I naturally want to persuade you not to do this. But you are my brother and my comrade-in-arms. How could I persuade you to die?

What's more, it's just like what Lao Ji just said. You are not alone now, do you still have Luo Ning, and me, and there is still a big revenge to ......!

And most importantly! Shi Cang suddenly laughed and scolded: "TMD, our Mr. Yin and Yang are also human!" If there is almost life, why should we die! ”

"Shi Cang is right!" Gongye Ji Chang suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Yi and said, "I also figured it out." Although the unknown is frightening, as long as our brothers are there, it is nothing. Even if a desolate beast really jumps out of your blood clay pot in the future, it's a big deal that a few of our brothers will fight with him! ”

"I'm rubbing! The literati are going to fight hard with others! Shi Cang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, Wang Yi!" So be it! ”

Wang Yi was about to hesitate, then he heard Su Yunfeng, who had not spoken, say helplessly: "I said that if you can't come up with an idea again, I'm afraid that the army below will be wiped out!" ”

"What!" Wang Yi and the others were startled and hurriedly looked down the mountain.

But at this time, the golden torrent had become dim, and if you looked closely, you could see it. There is already a golden army soul that has never come out of the Heroic Spirit Monument after being torn apart by the Japanese artillery fire......!

"Can't hesitate any longer!" Wang Yi gritted his teeth, and was secretly ruthless in his heart: "The MD soldiers are here to block the water and cover the earth, what have Lao Tzu been afraid of for so many years!" ”

Thinking that Wang Yi was not delayed, the blood clay pot returned to its normal size in his hand. Wang Yi opened his eyebrows, dipped his sword finger in his hand, and drew a strange rune on the center of his eyebrows on the grimace that seemed to be smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying on the blood clay pot.

"Wow......!" When the last stroke fell, the rune was formed, and the blood clay pot trembled slightly, and suddenly a breathtaking ghost howl came from the jar!

The grimace printed on the blood clay pot smiled even more weirdly, and the cry became more and more poignant......!

Unmoved, Wang Yi whispered an esoteric and ancient incantation...... As the incantation sounded faster and louder, a layer of blood light was covered with a layer of blood light on the blood clay pot, and it gradually rose into the air and floated above Wang Yi's head......!

"Take the blood of my king as a guide! With the soul of my king as a medium! With the words of my king as the edict, the soul returns, returns to the origin, the soul is the sacrifice, and the source of worship is ......!

Hurry like a law, and the soul is ......! ”

The spell sounded, and Wang Yi was horrified to find that his soul, which can also be called the Yuan Shen, had actually detached from his body and thrown into the blood clay pot.

When he opened his eyes again, he could look down on the heavens and the earth, and at this moment he seemed to have turned into the strange grimace on the blood clay pot. Looking down at everything ..... down the mountain!

"Devour ......!" Wang Yi subconsciously shouted......!

Shi Cang and the others looked in horror at the huge grimace standing in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun, and when the corners of the grimace's mouth moved lightly, they let out a ghostly howl that shook the heavens and the earth: "Devour ......!" ”

"Devour ......!"

"Devour ......!"

"Devour ......!"

"Devour ......!"

"Devour ......!"