readx;? And looking at the empty roof, Ning Yan's spirit was in a trance for a moment, as if there were drops of invisible, already sour blood, dripping with a strong stench, dripping on Ning Yan's forehead, eyelids, nose, tip and lips, and then passing through his body in the void and seeping into the floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Yin and Yang Eyes can indeed spy on the two realms, but the consumption is too great, and Ning Yan's cultivation realm is too low, in fact, he is relying on the mind to perform a means without cause and effect, and uses the residual yin energy in the yang world as the "effect" to simply restore the scene of "cause", and it is only limited to the scene in the past forty-eight hours, that is, within four days.

The temple burned down two months ago, but the yin energy was still nourishing the small building and the statues inside, so it was able to manifest.

And what about corpses?

According to the Li people, there are more than 100 cultivators who have died here, and the corpses should be the source of maintaining the yin qi here, why can't they be seen?

Ning Yan can't see it, but he can guess, or deduce.

This is based on the Bloodpiercing Diagram's reaction to the breath of the creatures.

The sin-like totem has been circulating in Ning Yan's body for more than seven years, sucking his vitality Shouyuan without stopping, its breath has long been integrated into his every move, and it will release a little at the same time with all the power of true qi, divine consciousness, vitality, etc., if you can find a life that can be swallowed in the outside world, the sinister totem will never miss the opportunity.

The hallucination at that moment was caused by the perception of the evil picture projected in Ning Yan's consciousness, and it was the vitality in the invisible but real blood that triggered the greed of the evil picture** so it was known to Ning Yan.

However, although the Evil Diagram was unimaginably large, it had not yet grown up and could not devour the vitality of another world, but its perception of the breath of the underworld full of life energy alone made Ning Yan's investigation twice as effective with half the effort.

With a sinful breath at a good start, Ning Yan ran all kinds of exercises, trying to reverse all cause and effect!

Taiyi Yin and Yang Words through the Eyes of Heaven and Yang! Spy on the Yin and Yang breath at this time, perceive the Heaven and Earth Liangyi, and see the changes in energy.

According to the density, intensity, and distribution of the power of the heavens and the earth, the structure of the yin qi used to be calculated.

In the dark, invisible forces begin to rearrange and reorganize, reproducing things that once existed and are still real today, but are obscured by some means. Such a response can be said to be on the verge of the limit of what Ning Yan can do, but Ning Yan raised his head, knowing that this was not enough.

Of course, this is not Ning Yan's full strength!

Ning Yan's eyes slowly turned, he stared at the criss-crossed bamboo beams on the empty rooftop, and chanted aloud:

"Cheng Lixi will drum, pass on the dance of Baxi, and the girl advocates the grace and grace.

Chunlan and autumn chrysanthemum, forever!"

Word by word, word by word, sentence by sentence, but the chant and the poignant and eerie insect cry and ghost cry complement each other, just like the big beads and small beads falling into the jade plate together, but it is not a light falling collision music, but a smashing down, smashing the jade plate to smash the sound of rupture!

"What kind of law is this!" Li Li exclaimed in shock, covering her ears and taking two steps back, she didn't know what Ning Yan could see, but at this moment, the figure of the young man made her dare not face it, because the aura was too sacred, but it was too cold!

God will be afraid, and demons will give in!

The power of the soul is released, sensing the height of space and even time, and observing the life and death of the soul.

The location of the shrine sanctuary is inseparable from the connection with the sacrifice, and the disembodied gods and ghosts can only make a fuss about the gods, so Ning Yan used the nine songs to fight each other, among which the ritual soul chapter reacted most strongly to the ghosts and gods, and the power of the imperial envoy Yin Soul collided fiercely with the power of hiding the corpse.

The battle between the divine souls is not as powerful as Ning Yan's sword fighting, but it contains strange and dangerous things that are difficult to detect, and Li Li's divine soul is too weak for her to bear just the aftermath.

The vague aura in mid-air flowed rapidly, trying its best to resist the obstacles of the invisible force, and it seemed that it was only a little bit close to condensing into substance.

Ning Yan vigorously urged the power of evil to run in the meridians, and blessed it on the exercises and heart tricks, making it more acute and sharp, Ning Yan's vitality passed faster, and the meridians were already faintly painful, but it still didn't work!

Ning Yan was secretly shocked, he had already used such a means, but he still couldn't find out the truth, it was hard to imagine how high the realm of the person who laid down this situation was!

At this moment, Ning Yanmei's heart felt a cool sea, and the heavy images scattered above quickly condensed, turning into a corpse left by a Li cultivator hanging on the top beam!

"It turned out to be it" Ning Yan didn't expect this sudden progress, and the internal inspection found that it was the ball of light left by Xue Wuqing in the depths of the sea that was shining with snow-white brilliance, and he was immediately relieved.

This is Xue Wuqing's apprenticeship to his disciples, refining the Divine Technique Snow Fallen Underworld, although he can't cultivate yet, but he is stationed in the Ning Yan Zhihai and inevitably contacts and blends with the power of evil, and his sensitivity to the Yin and the True Spirit is stimulated by the power of evil, which is an unexpected joy.

Ning Yan stared intently at the beam on the roof of the building, and the true soul power and yin qi were intertwined, drawing the lines of nothingness.

One by one, corpses appeared in front of Ning Yan's eyes, some of their corpses began to rot and drip blood from the tips of their toes, and even some of their bodies below the neck had decayed to the point that only bones remained, and the black and red blood in their mouths was still flowing downward, forming long lines in the air, as if hanging a red bead curtain.

Their heads hung down, dead and blind, but there were no pupils in their eyes, only bloodshot crawling all over the whites of their eyes, like small snakes constantly gnawing at the last of their life force.

And the power of resentment between their eyebrows was as deep as a torrential thunderstorm, overwhelmingly sweeping towards Ning Yan!

"Death in vain!" Ning Yan flashed this thought in his heart, and he snorted, only to feel that his breathing was extremely difficult, and the blood-piercing attempt was running spontaneously, and the vitality flowed from the limbs to the back, involving every nerve with a faint pain.

And in Ning Yan's eyes, a little bit of true spirit and blood suddenly flew out of the eyes sockets of the dead corpse like fluorescent, circling around him.

Ning Yan smiled imperceptibly and lowered his eyes.

"I see. He said silently, "Since you have offered sacrifices, I will also check within my ability." ”

After he finished saying the last word, the power of evil suddenly erupted, breaking through the barrier between yin and yang, turning into an invisible whirlpool, and a hundred true spirits were thrown into it like moths to a fire.

Ning Yan's eyes were dark, and the illusions in his heart were repeated, not only the Li Clan, but also the dead of the three small tribes of the Rumor Clan, the Fire Clan, and the Wu Clan had traveled thousands of miles to Ning Yan through the shrine to sacrifice the last of their strength!

And his body fell straight back!

Li Li screamed in surprise and hurriedly supported Ning Yan, but found that her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was in great pain.

Awakening like a sinful attempt, Ning Yan had never devoured the souls, true spirits, and qi and blood of hundreds of cultivators at one time, and Zhihai was suddenly hit by a strong impact, and he actually passed out, not knowing the time.

And in the meantime, Ning Yan's consciousness fell into the remnants of the true spirit, and resentment wanted to drown Ning Yan like a tsunami.

The life and past of each deceased person quickly crossed Ning Yan's sea of consciousness, leaving no trace, only the corpses were finally frozen in the bottom of the eyes, their bodies had rotted, drenched in blood, only their heads were hanging high, and the frightened and hideous faces were extremely clear, hundreds of pairs of bloodshot white eyes, hundreds of distorted mouths, constantly overlapping and overlapping under his eyes until they covered the field of vision!

They shouted loudly, without stopping for a moment, Ning Yan couldn't hear a single word clearly, only felt that every word was sharp and resentful, giving him a splitting headache!

Even Ning Yan had to feel that this was really a nightmarish picture.

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