Long Shiya's mouth opened slightly, and his face was surprised, this six-colored light mask was issued based on his self-created Six Peerless Heavenly Dao Array, with the effect of six attribute fusion, he could naturally clearly feel the changes inside, and the attack of Zhou Xiaopang, who was incarnated as a purple figure, was much more terrifying than his original prediction. That is by no means the power that a six-bead cultivator should have as a Heavenly Bead Master.

Zhou Xiaopang, who had lost his consciousness, only used his most primitive instinct to attack at this time, his hands were in the shape of dragon claws, shining with purple light, and every attack would produce an extremely powerful piercing effect. The most terrifying thing was the purple tail hook on his right foot, which was actually able to shake Long Shiya's six-peer condensation light shield, and even some small cracks appeared.

Didn't I raise a monster? This power is too strong. Long Shiya thought secretly in his heart.

The consciousness without awakening has been completely overshadowed by the madness and primitive **, and now what he needs is the process of final awakening. Long Shiya sighed secretly in his heart, his right hand connected to the little witch's body, and the next moment, he had already sent her into the light mask, and at the same time temporarily restrained Zhou Weiqing's body with the restraint of the strong wind.

When she saw the purple figure rushing towards her, the little witch had already closed her eyes, and at this moment, her heart was dead, and she knew that she had no chance of being spared.

At this moment, she was suddenly surprised to find that she had actually regained the ability to act, but that body of heavenly power had been completely sealed.

A wild and blazing aura sprayed on her delicate face, stimulating her body to tremble, and she subconsciously opened her eyes.

The first thing that caught the eye and made the little witch's heart tremble was a pair of wild purple eyes full of aggression, the deep purple, giving people a feeling as if they were from hell. From him, there was an almost irresistible heat, as if the mere gaze was about to melt his body.

On his face, it seemed to have a layer of fine scales, but it didn't take any chance, and with those wild purple eyes, there was an evil charm that made it easy to fall into it.

His body is defenseless, not even a trace of hair exists, and every muscle of his majestic body is well-lined, full of strength and beauty, and the whole body is surrounded by purple light, as if it is carved from a special gemstone.

Such a strange person little witch can be said to be unheard of, but I don't know why, when she saw this man's face, she had a strong sense of familiarity. "Little girl, I'm sorry, I have to use you as a sacrifice to awaken his senses, but don't worry, I will save your life. As he spoke, Long Shiya waved his sleeves, and the six-colored light shield carrying the little witch and Zhou Weiqing had already taken them to fall into a flat ground in the crater.

Although Long Shiya is open-minded by nature, he can't watch his apprentices do bad things.

It's no wonder that the little witch didn't recognize Zhou Weiqing, the current Zhou Weiqing has changed too much compared to before, except for the purple on his body, his figure is a little stronger than when the little witch saw it, and he is also more calm. More importantly, the lines of the scales on his body and the effect on himself after the fusion of these two powerful bloodline forces caused some subtle changes in his appearance.

These changes are superimposed, coupled with the fact that the little witch is full of fear in her heart at this time, it is naturally impossible to recognize him at a glance, and it is not easy to have that sense of familiarity, after all, the aura exuded by Zhou Weiqing's body now is completely different from before.

When she heard Long Shiya say the word sacrifice, the little witch almost fainted, as a member of the Heavenly Cult, how could she not know what this sacrifice meant? It was because of this problem that the founders of the Heavenly Cult were trapped in this problem, which led to a great change in their minds and was not tolerated by the world.

It's over, it's really over, seeing Zhou Weiqing's incomparably strong body, as well as the dragon claws that seem to be able to tear him apart at any time, and there is a place where he is thick and straight, full of ferocity, the little witch's brain is already blank. It was also at this time that Long Shiya lifted the ban on Zhou Weiqing.

The woman's breath poured into Zhou Weiqing's nose at the first time, and at this time, he only instinctively, almost subconsciously, he directly threw the little witch to the ground.

The little witch didn't struggle at all, she knew that it would be futile to do that, it would only bring more harm to herself, more precisely, at this time, she was completely confused, and the sense of powerlessness, shame, and pain she had never had before, made her want to die immediately. However, although she regained her mobility, under Long Shiya's deliberate control, she couldn't use any strength, and even if she wanted to commit suicide, she didn't have the ability to commit suicide.

Blazing, when Zhou Weiqing hugged the little witch's body, the first thing she felt was a strong sense of heat. The blazing heat from Zhou Weiqing's body seemed to melt her instantly, this feeling was definitely not painful, on the contrary, the wildness and breath emanating from Zhou Weiqing's body made the little witch's originally blank brain suddenly produce an extremely strange feeling.

The breath on Zhou Weiqing's body not only did not smell bad, but there was a special temptation, it was a faint aroma, which seemed to smell very elegant, but after inhaling it into her body, the little witch only felt that the blood veins in her whole body were burning violently, and an indescribable heat also rose from her body at the same time.

When Zhou Weiqing had just awakened the natal bead, he turned into an evil demon and turned Shangguan Bing'er as a sacrifice to become his own dzi master. At that time, a mouthful of black mist erupted, and it was full of obscenity, which made Shangguan Bing'er lost. And at this time, he has the bloodline of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger and the Giant Dragon at the same time, no matter which of these two divine beasts is, they are extremely lewd by nature, and the aura that is fused together can be much worse? The effect is much stronger than the most powerful medicine, not to mention that the little witch is just a poor little virgin. In this kind of situation that is already strongly stimulated, how can it be possible to resist this kind of breath?

The piercing sound of breaking silk sounded, and the dragon claws on Zhou Weiqing's hands did not disappear, but the strange thing is that at this time, his claws were moving quickly and rhythmically, but they were as precise as cooking, and he did not pierce any of the little witch's skin, but just in an instant, the two had already met completely and honestly.

Roaring and Jiaobi, intertwined into a moving melody, compared with the first time when the sacrifice was needed, there is no doubt that Zhou Weiqing is much stronger now, but the little witch who bears this wild witch also has a cultivation close to Qizhu, and her physical endurance is much better than that of Shangguan Bing'er at the beginning, not to mention that she herself has life attributes, and her self-healing ability is naturally much better.

The little witch completely fell after maintaining her sobriety for as little as possible, she couldn't resist the aura emanating from Zhou Weiqing's body at all, her huge wings spread out behind Zhou Weiqing, and his people were already fully combined with the little witch. When the two went on a blind date, Zhou Weiqing's hands and feet had already changed back to normal, and it seemed that even when he lost his mind, he still knew how to pity the jade.

Long Da Fat sat in the crater, of course he couldn't go away, he had to pay attention to Zhou Weiqing's changes at all times, in case of danger or something, it was good to rescue him as soon as possible. Of course, he also wanted to ensure the life of the little witch, and he had already made the girls pay the most precious thing, and if he wanted someone's life, it would be too much to say.

Long Da Pang was already thinking about what to compensate for others. However, at this time, Long Da Fat was very depressed, quite depressed, although through the smoke erupting from the crater, he couldn't see the specific situation in the crater, but with Wei Qing and the little witch, the rough, a delicate voice was constantly stimulating his hearing. "Dead little fat, do you have any humanity! Stimulate an old virgin who is more than a hundred years old, how can you bear it, you little bastard. Long Shiya scolded angrily.

After a while, he burst out laughing again, and shook his head a little helplessly, "Oh day, this kid is really strong." The one on the side of the Snow God Mountain hasn't been solved yet, and this time it's provoked another Heavenly Cult, okay, very good, there's still a vast palace at home. This kid won't unify the five holy places by stepping over a gun in the future, haha. I've been with this kid for a long time, and my thoughts have become dirty. Phew. ”

If Zhou Weiqing could soberly hear Long Da Pang say this, he would definitely immediately refute it, how could this filthy thinking be infected by him.

The movement in the crater was suddenly high-pitched and excited, and suddenly low whimpering, which was called one after another, and it seemed that even the smoke clouds on the crater were fluctuating with the ever-changing sound.

For a whole day and night, the movement in the valley did not stop much, and the most primitive sound made Long Da Fat more troubled during this period than paying attention to Zhou Weiqing's fusion bloodline in the previous thirty-six days.

The huge wings didn't know when they had already enveloped the bodies of the two people, and the intense purple light mist was pulsing around, and around this purple light mist, there was a very light layer of green, obviously out of a weak position.

The little witch's immature and delicate body had completely turned into a faint pink color in Zhou Weiqing's arms, and her consciousness had never been completely lost. Gao Xiang was filled again and again, and everything seemed to be completely different from what she expected. If you really just die, it doesn't seem to be a particularly painful thing.