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Before Wang Yi could say anything, "Ah......! Then he heard the last wail of the Blood Demon King, and the huge ghost body was completely burned by the golden thunder and turned into ashes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe power of the hundred-year-old jujube tree has not changed, and the fire is soaring into the sky, as if it has turned into a golden sun and fallen!

Shi Cang's heart moved, and the seal in his hand changed, and the "Twelve Heavens Sealing Great Array" cracked a gap. A sinister aura gushed out, spewing out the remaining two thighs of the Blood Demon King, slightly blocking the speed of the hundred-year-old jujube tree falling......!

They knew that the two thighs of the Blood Demon King alone would not be able to stop the hundred-year-old jujube tree for long. Shi Cang didn't dare to slack off, cut open his eyebrows, took out a drop of eyebrow blood and dipped it on a pair of sword fingers, and said to Wang Yi with a miserable smile: "My grandfather will be handed over to you!" "As he spoke, he was going to draw a mystical spell pattern with his eyebrows!

But before he could make a move, Wang Yi took a step forward and hit Shi Cang's back of the neck with a wave of his hand. Shi Cang snorted, rolled his eyes, and collapsed to the ground weakly.

Wang Yi's hands and feet painted with a spell have the power of a hundred catties. He didn't push Shi Cang to the ground too hard, and although he didn't faint completely, he couldn't stand up in a short time!

"You're ......!" Shi Cang reluctantly opened his eyes and stared at Wang Yi, but he couldn't speak!

Luo Ning also exclaimed, and said in disbelief: "Wang Yi, why did you beat him......!" ”

Wang Yi didn't answer her, but smiled lightly at Shi Cang: "I'm the only one left in my family, and there is no difference between life and death for me." My death won't affect anyone, so I'll do it anyway......! ”

After speaking, he turned to Luo Ning who was dazed and said, "I'm sorry to involve you in this matter!" But you must remember what I just told you......! ”

"Boom......!" Before Wang Yi finished speaking, the whole heaven and earth trembled faintly, and a violent heat wave swept in. Wang Yi turned around suddenly, just in time to see the legs of the Blood Demon King turn into a cloud of flying ashes. There is no obstacle to the golden sun and continue to fall!

Wang Yi didn't hesitate, and took off the blood clay pot from his neck. Like Shi Cang, he cut the center of his eyebrows, took out a drop of blood from his eyebrows and dipped it in a pair of sword fingers, drew a mysterious spell pattern on the blood clay pot, and recited the incantation in his mouth: "With my blood, worship your body, devour the sky and devour the earth, and now your true body ......!" ”

"Boom......!" A terrifying aura spread out from the blood clay pot in Wang Yi's hand, and the blood clay pot rose into the air and gradually grew larger. On the top of Wang Yi's head, it turned into a normal-sized blood-colored clay pot, and a grimace like a smile and crying was printed on the can, which looked indescribably weird......!

"Soul Eater Jar ......!" An exclamation sounded from the depths of the jungle......!

It's a pity that Wang Yi didn't hear it, and the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, the seal in his hand changed, and shouted: "Spirit Devouring Jar, Spirit Devouring ......!" ”

"Whew......!" A terrifying suction force gushed out from the blood clay pot, and in an instant, the whole world became dark, the wind surged, and the ghosts cried and howled. It was as if the world had been drained of its aura, and the hundred-year-old jujube tree that was falling rapidly in the distance stopped in mid-air, and the golden thunder and fire that were constantly burning on it rushed uncontrollably towards the blood clay pot and was sucked into the jar .....!

watched Wang Yi's originally refined body, as if it had been drained of blood, and continued to dry up. Luo Ning's tears flowed uncontrollably. How could she not know what Wang Yi was going to do now. Thinking of what Wang Yi had just said, Luo Ning was shocked in her heart, it seemed that the picture of bloodshed and sacrifice that could only be seen on TV was actually staged in front of her......!

The golden thunder and fire are endless, and the blood clay pot is like a bottomless pit, without the slightest intention of being filled! The suction of the blood clay pot became stronger and stronger, and soon the golden pillar of fire became thinner and thinner, and the hundred-year-old jujube tree also became dull and crumbling. But looking at Wang Yi again, he already looks like a skinny ......!

All the blood in Wang Yi's body was sacrificed to the Blood Clay Pot, and if it weren't for the blood connection with the Blood Clay Pot, he would have died long ago. But when the power of the sacrifice is exhausted, his connection with the blood pot will be severed, and his time will come!

The only fortunate thing is that in the current situation of the century-old jujube tree. Just the power of the blood clay pot driven by the blood sacrifice was enough to absorb all the pure yang qi in the hundred-year-old jujube tree. Wang Yi wouldn't end up like his grandfather.

The reason why his grandfather was so distracted was because the ghost was too terrifying. His grandfather sacrificed blood, flesh, and bones one after another, until the last three souls and seven spirits, and then the green ghost was severely injured and escaped!

Just as the last golden pillar of fire was sucked into the blood clay pot, a sound of breaking through the air sounded. A man in black descended from the sky, with a face with a strange smiling mask, looking directly at the blood clay pot above Wang Yi's head.

"Ah......h That smiling face mask was so weird that Luo Ning screamed in fright!

The masked man didn't say a word, his five fingers opened, and a sinister aura gushed out towards the Spirit Devouring Jar and grabbed it!

Don't say that this person is not a good person at first glance! Even if it is a person in the righteous path, it is a big taboo to take advantage of the danger of others to snatch the treasure! You deserve to be beaten to death!

Although Wang Yi was about to die, he couldn't watch his family's inheritance treasure being taken away by an evil cultivator. Wang Yi's hand seal was a difficult change, the last power of luck, and a dry voice sounded: "Spirit Devouring Jar, Spirit Control ......!" ”

"Whew......!" The mouth of the Spirit Eater Jar slammed into the masked man, and a golden pillar of fire as thick as a grinding disc erupted. The masked man didn't have time to let out a scream before he was knocked out by the golden pillar of fire, and he didn't know where he landed......!

Wang Yi slowly lowered his hands, and the blood clay pot gradually shrunk and finally fell back to his neck......!

"Wang Yi......!" Luo Ning burst into tears and kept shouting his name loudly......!

Shi Cang was also trembling, his small eyes had become red, and tears flowed uncontrollably!

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A darkness fell, everything in front of him became blurred, and Luo Ning's voice gradually became inaudible......!

Wang Yi's thoughts did not become confused, but became clearer! Looking at the surrounding clouds and mist, Wang Yi muttered a little confused: "This doesn't seem to be Huangquan Road, right?" It won't be to see that the master has done too many good things, God has the eyes to directly make the master an immortal! ”

As the saying goes, you can come whatever you want, just when Wang Yi was thinking wildly, a Taoist wearing a cyan Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist in the distance. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly, Wang Yi still swallowed his saliva with difficulty and muttered: "It won't be too platinum star to take the young master to the sky as an official!"

Forehead......! If only Bi Ma Wen would forget it......! ”

As if he heard Wang Yi muttering something, the man's hand trembled faintly. It is estimated that he resisted the urge to attract a thunderbolt to kill this guy.

But seeing the Taoist slam the dust in his hand, Wang Yi felt a heat in his chest. The next moment, the surrounding clouds dissipated and returned to darkness......! To be continued.

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