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Qingyang Qi sighed lowly, as if the whole world had collapsed because of this lamentation. He dragged his heavy steps to the outside of the house, and his broad shoulders seemed to be pressed by a thousand mountains, making his originally straight back stiffen, and his desolate back was like a dying old man, full of vicissitudes and vicissitudes
It was noon, but the sky was already dark, and it was indescribably treacherous, as if it was a sign that something big was about to happen.
At this time, Dol had just changed his clothes, and a roar that seemed to be made by an ancient beast suddenly resounded through the sky, soaring straight into the sky, and there was a faint timbre of the sea in this violent sound.
What's going on!
Dore's heart jumped, and without hesitation, like a leopard in the jungle, he rushed out of the hut, only to see Qinghai's mother rushing out of the house with Qinghai shrouded in deep blood.
The plain-clothed woman looked anxious, her brows were deeply locked, she hugged Qinghai, and rose directly into the sky, like an arrow from Xuan, flying away towards the dense forest in the distance.
This sudden situation made Dol vaguely feel that it might be related to Qinghai's strange illness, and he immediately followed.
The speed of the plain woman was extremely fast, and it was completely impossible for Dol to catch up, but fortunately, she was not out of Dole's field of vision, and descended in a no-man's valley.
A moment later, Dole rushed to the valley, and at a glance saw an ancient magic circle that shimmered with golden light, this magic circle was only a few feet in size, but it flowed out an extremely strong aura, and from a distance, the bright divine light was like a golden sun in the dark valley.
At this moment, the plain-clothed woman sat cross-legged outside the magic circle, pinching the Xuanao Ancient Recipe in her hand, and the golden light on the magic circle followed the traction of the Ancient Recipe and poured towards the Qinghai in the center of the formation.
The terrifying blood light on Qing Hai's body was very resistant to the golden light, and he protected him to the death. I didn't want the golden light to get close to half a point, but the golden light seemed to be slightly stronger, slightly gaining the upper hand, and a small amount of golden light penetrated the deep blood light, seeping into Qinghai's body little by little.
"Ahh
Qing Hai screamed miserably, and his whole body trembled. His facial features twisted, like a mad demon, struggling desperately, frantically smashing the golden light curtain with his fists, trying to break out of the circle.
But the golden light curtain is very strange, as stable as Mount Tai, and Qinghai wants to rush out, but it is possible for the time being.
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. The blood on his body was a little deeper, and the golden light that had seeped into his body before all bounced out at this moment, hitting the golden light curtain, making a crisp sound of Gada.
At this moment, an ancient totem appeared in the center of Qinghai's eyebrows, this totem was about an inch long, and the pattern was ancient. Great ingenuity does not work, for a hideous and terrible war. The whole body is black and dark, and the black light is flickering, revealing an evil and murderous aura, as if you want to drink the blood of the common people.
At the same time as the totem appeared in the center of Qinghai's eyebrows, the speed at which the plain-clothed woman knotted the ancient recipe was more than ten times faster than before, and she could no longer see the trajectory of the knot. There are only dazzling afterimages.
A large piece of golden light suddenly poured out from the magic circle, bursting out with incomparably brilliant light, and in an instant, it condensed into a small golden sword with a length of three inches.
The golden sword is radiant and has the power of thunder. Filled with the aura of destruction, it is extremely terrifying.
Airplanes!
Hearing a low sword roar, the golden sword Zou Ran turned into a divine light, stabbing straight at the totem at the center of Qinghai's eyebrows.
"The Yan family's Prison Demon Array and Golden Sword Demon Slaying Technique."
"And the totem in the center of Qinghai's eyebrows is the Qing family's demon killing pattern."
The scene that happened in front of him suddenly gave Dole a general understanding of the cause and effect of the whole thing.
Qinghai's mother was a member of the Yan family, but what he never expected was that Qinghai turned out to be a member of the Qing family, and it was the most direct bloodline, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for the Demon Killing Pattern to appear.
The Qing family is a descendant of the primeval Heavenly Demon, and there is a special demon blood flowing on the body, and the demon killing pattern will only appear in the purest bloodline of the Qing family, but the probability is surprisingly small, the Qing family has only appeared three times after more than 100,000 years, this is the supreme demon body.
The Yan family and the Qing family are both the rarest and most mysterious bloodline families in the Tianmeng Continent, how powerful the bloodline family is, I'm afraid no one can say why, but just from the fact that the bloodline family can continue from the primeval era to the present, you can imagine how amazing its heritage is.
And the originator of each bloodline family is very big, or gods, or heavenly demons, or immortals.
It is only faintly mentioned in the ancient books that the Yan family and the Qing family are feuding, and when they meet, they often fight each other and fight for life and death, as for the reason, Doll is not clear.
And the Qing family has been submerged in the long river of history 10,000 years ago, the ancient books are very strange, but also very vague, just say that the Qing family of tens of thousands of people disappeared overnight, it is rumored that the Qing family wants to go against the sky, provoke the anger of the sky, and send down heavenly punishment.
Most of the things recorded in the ancient books are hearsay, true and false, not credible, but it cannot be disbelieved, but the Qing family is indeed destroyed, and now it has reappeared, which must have hidden many secrets.
As we all know, if the parents are people of different bloodlines, in fact, most of the children born will not have any major problems, as long as the power of one party's bloodline is higher than that of the other, and the assimilation will be safe, but I am afraid that the power of the bloodlines of the two parties is equal, and no one can suppress anyone in the body.
This situation is unique in ten thousand, rare in the world, and cannot be changed by external force, if it is forcibly applied, once it causes the ferocity of the other half of the bloodline, it will only lead to the end of the burning of jade.
The power of the bloodline is conserved, and this is a game of death.
The passage of life force in Qing Hai's body was caused by the competition of the power of the bloodline, and the other half of his bloodline, that is, the blood totem, must be the Divine Feather Pattern, the supreme divine body of the Yan family, otherwise it would be impossible to compete with the Demon Killing Pattern.
Qinghai can live for so long, mainly because his mother uses the reincarnation seal to force the life qi, although the life qi is an external force, but it is the source of life, not biased towards any party, the power of the bloodline will not contradict it, if it is replaced by someone from other bloodline families, I am afraid that he will have already died
The golden sword was met with strong resistance, stopping half a foot away from the center of Qinghai's eyebrows, unable to move forward, and the monstrous blood on his body before had all converged into the demon killing pattern at the center of his eyebrows, confronting the golden sword.
Qinghai's whole person returned to calm and motionless. His eyes were hollow, like a wood carving clay sculpture, and he was only like a mad demon under the influence of blood before, but his consciousness was not yet awake.
At this time, Dole's brows suddenly furrowed, it was obvious that the Qing family's bloodline had the upper hand just now. Why didn't the plain-clothed woman let the Qing family's bloodline assimilate the Yan family's bloodline, wouldn't it be the best?
But he thought about it again, and felt that something was wrong, when he saw Qinghai for the first time before, it was obviously a sign of the power of the bloodline, but now why is the bloodline of the Qing family stronger than the bloodline of the Yan family?
Could it be that the power of the Qingjia bloodline in Qinghai's body before was not truly complete, and it was awakening at this moment?
According to ancient records, the power of the bloodline was completed at the age of three and no longer grew. The bloodline began to awaken at that time, but the bloodline awakened, but it was only a little painful, and it would not lose consciousness at all, could it be that the records in the ancient books were wrong?
Or is there someone else from the Qing family who has injected the power of blood into Qinghai?
Dol thought for a moment, but he really couldn't understand that his understanding of the power of the bloodline was limited to the records in ancient books. It is not clear what is really going on.
At this time, he suddenly realized that the sky was extremely dark. It's like night, it's only noon, and this shouldn't be the case. He looked up into the void, but saw that the sun was half obscured by a dark shadow above the horizon.
"It turned out to be the day of the cathode, I see." Dole muttered.
His previous conjectures were all wrong. The day of the cathode, that is, the eclipse, occurs once every thousand years, and on this day, everyone in the Qing family wants to find a no-man's land. Because the demon blood in the body will produce mutations during the solar eclipse, the power of the bloodline will skyrocket, and the consciousness will enter a short sleep state, and in a short period of time, it will become a demon who only knows how to kill.
In fact, the day of the cathode can be regarded as an opportunity for the Qing family, because the power of the bloodline increases, and the cultivation will also increase.
Although the situation has been clarified, Dole is extremely worried about the safety of Qinghai, and now the Qingjia bloodline has broken the shackles and is no longer conserved, and the situation is very dangerous.
The plain-clothed woman trapped Qinghai with the Demon Trap Array before, and then injected the power of the Yan family's bloodline, wanting to dissolve the extra power of the Qingjia bloodline and keep the power of the two bloodlines balanced, but it backfired, but it provoked the appearance of the demon killing pattern.
There is no doubt about the strength of the Demon Killing Pattern, only three of the Qing family have appeared in more than 100,000 years, you can imagine how terrifying the Demon Killing Pattern is, looking at the current situation, the Golden Sword Demon Slaying Technique can only suppress the Demon Killing Pattern, but it cannot enter the Qing Hai's body, erasing the excess power of the Qing family's bloodline.
If they continue to hold each other like this, when the divine power of the plain-clothed woman is exhausted, and the power of the bloodline can no longer be triggered, and then the power of the Yan family's bloodline will be devoured, then Qinghai will definitely die.
Dole's face changed suddenly, and the secret path was not good, because in this place, there is also a person from the Qing family, Qingyang.
The appearance and strength of the demon killing pattern surprised the plain-clothed woman, but she knew that she couldn't drag it out any longer, otherwise even if she pulled Qinghai out of the ghost gate, it would be difficult for her husband to avoid an accident, but thinking of what the senior said before, she felt powerless, and everything seemed to be going in that direction.
Is this fate?
The plain-clothed woman ran the mystical method, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of golden blood.
As soon as the golden blood formula appeared, Dole instantly sensed the incomparably terrifying energy in it, even if it was only a trace, it was enough to make him die thousands of times.
The plain-clothed woman danced with her ten fingers, dreamy and blurred, forming a complex ancient trick, only to see the golden heart and blood go straight to the sky, burst out in the void, and turned into pieces of golden light, like a bright golden flower rain, falling towards the sea.
The golden light was overwhelming, silently entering Qing Hai's body, and at this moment, the dark and deep demon killing pattern at the center of his eyebrows began to dim at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
Some of the mystics of the bloodline family are mainly based on the power of the bloodline, and the divine power is only used as an auxiliary, such occult techniques are extremely powerful, and the divine power consumed is also very terrifying, and the strength of the power of the bloodline is extremely high.
The Yan family continues to this day, and after the eternal years, it is inevitable that some secrets will be revealed, this information is not a secret that no one knows, it has long been known to the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is common sense, so Dole naturally knows it.
The Prison Demon Array and the Golden Sword Demon Cutting Technique that the plain-clothed woman performed before are also the same occult techniques dominated by the power of the bloodline, these two mystic techniques are quite famous, and they are rare offensive and defensive techniques that are integrated into two parts, first with the power of the bloodline as the guide, forming a prison demon array, for the defense of the trap, and then using the power of the bloodline to cast the golden sword to slash the demons, for the attack, the power is amazing, unpredictable, and the lethality of the monks who practice the Demon Dao Exercises is extremely great.
The plain-clothed woman has been using the occult art dominated by the power of the bloodline to suppress the demon blood in Qinghai's body, which makes Dol faintly feel that the Yan family seems to be able to restrain the Qing family, but the two parties are feuding, since the Qing family can compete with the Yan family for more than 100,000 years, it must be able to restrain the Yan family in a certain aspect, otherwise the Qing family would have been destroyed by the Yan family.
The demon killing pattern gradually dimmed, the speed is not fast, and it may be difficult to disappear for a while, the plain-clothed woman glanced at Doer, who was three feet away, and said, "Little brother, I have something I want to ask you." ”
Now she is weak and can't walk away at all, and some things can only be expected of the young man in front of her, but coming to this point makes her even more uneasy, because this is an arrangement in the dark.
Dol did not hesitate, and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Yan, please speak." ”
If he hadn't said those words to Qingyang, Qingyang wouldn't have left, this was his fault and he should bear it.
"Now that Brother Yang's body has changed the demon blood, he may lose his mind, but he will definitely go to the Heavenly Demon Ancient Cave, I hope you can take action to contain him for the time being, and when I dissolve the excess blood power in Xiao Hai's body, I will come, remember not to let him pull out the god-killing soldier on the altar before I arrive. Don't worry, I will pass on a mystical technique to you for self-defense, if nothing else, as long as you master it a little, there will be no danger. ”
"Okay, but where is the Heavenly Demon Ancient Cave?" Dorr listened to the plain-clothed woman to teach her occult arts, and knew that this was a great opportunity. He didn't ask what the Killing God Soldier was, nor did he ask why Qingyang would go to the Heavenly Demon Ancient Cave on his own when he lost his mind, and if he wanted to pull out the Killing God Soldier, he would never ask what he shouldn't ask.
The plain-clothed woman replied: "Go straight east for ten miles from here, and then you will see a stone cliff, and the Heavenly Demon Ancient Cave is on this stone cliff. I'll pass you on the occult first. ”
"This mystic technique is 'Seven Divine Slash', which is not the Seven Absolute Divine Bodies that cannot be practiced, but you are the Ancient Divine Body, and you can cultivate all the mystical arts in the world, so naturally there is no such restriction, now you concentrate, memorize the mantra, and comprehend it with your heart."
"Seven gods slash, one slash moves the sky, and then slashes the world..."
Although the mantra is only dictated by a plain-clothed woman, the mantra itself has a mysterious and vast power, revealing the momentum of looking down on all beings.
Dole's mind was shaken, undulating, and churning, only to feel that there seemed to be a divine bell bursting out in the depths of his heart, like the roar of the abyss and the sea, which made him almost collapse, unbearable, and felt as if there was a giant standing in front of him, and the vast power was about to annihilate it.
“… Seven Slash Gods..."
In less than a hundred words, Dole had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his depression was on the verge of madness, and his inner world seemed to have broken and disintegrated, turning into pieces.
Dole was extremely uncomfortable, dizzy, and in pain, but he still forcibly maintained a trace of sanity, not to let his mind get lost, he faintly felt that the mantra was conveying a general trend, once he could not withstand the impact of this general trend, even if he remembered the mantra, he could not grasp the gist and true charm.
At every moment, Dole is experiencing the torment of life and death, but even so, he continues to persevere, unwilling and unwilling to give up.
“… Slash the sky, slash the earth, slash the gods! ”
The mantra of a few thousand words finally ended at this moment, and Dole withstood the impact of the general trend, his spirit was extremely tired, and he was almost prostration, and he staggered in place, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. (To be continued......)