It's just that the body has long been extinguished, and the primordial spirit is sealed in the heart, and it is necessary to rely on the power of the sacrifice to find the body and let its power wake up again.

Similar altars, Emperor Qianji has naturally seen them, but those are all very distant things, and there is such a thing as a demon heart, which only powerful monsters have.

As long as it is destroyed before it can find a suitable host, everything will be over.

Emperor Qianji didn't have time to explain so much to Huang Qingwan, although there were still many things that he hadn't figured out, His Royal Highness the Prince obviously didn't want to waste any more time, the strong will always be the strong, even the things in the black palace are far from being the opponents of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World.

The picturesque purple figure, falling from the sky, was extremely beautiful, and the pressure was so strong that the ancient altar could no longer bear it, and began to produce many cracks.

In the black lotus, the demon's heart was beating violently, wanting to escape from the control of Emperor Qianji, and the black demonic qi of the Dao Dao spread out, forming black chains, wanting to bind Emperor Qianji.

Emperor Qian's purple eyes were cold, and the purple light flashed all over his body, directly shaking away the black demonic qi.

The snake stood in front of the black palace, and her skin was cracked with shock.

She has never seen such a powerful man!

"Who the hell are you?" In the black palace, the man's voice became deeper and deeper, the door of the palace was wide open, and the yin wind blew out fiercely-

A moment later, a burly man in black armor came out of the palace with a blank face.

In the distance, Huang Qingwan and Su Yingge's expressions changed, that person was indeed Jiang Wenjun!

It's just that the beard on his face has been shaved clean, revealing a face that is angular and domineering and handsome.

Huang lightly condensed his red eyes, and immediately sensed another breath on that person.

A completely unfamiliar aura that does not belong to Uncle Wenjun.

"He's under control!" Su Ying Singer held the bow and looked a little nervous, "In Jiang Wenjun's body, there is another divine sense that controls him!" ”

Huang was taken aback, and glanced at Su Yingge slightly, this Su Yingge has a bit of eyesight--

Huang Qing did not act rashly, no matter what Emperor Qian did, there was always a reason for him.

Her eyes all fell on Jiang Wenjun, a domineering black armor, and the weapon in his hand was no longer a mace, but a dark war halberd, at this time, he came out of the black palace, covered in black gas, and went directly towards the emperor.

"Young Priest, beware!" The snake retreated dozens of meters away again and again, not forgetting to remind.

Then, the pair of eagle eyes were cold, and he directly took the copper bell in the hand of the ghost slave and shook it gently.

The girls of the living dead around the altar moved, and each of them seemed to be bewitched, and a cold light appeared in their hands, and they cut straight towards their wrists-

In an instant, the bright red blood fell on the ancient altar, following the intricate lines on the altar, all the way towards the black lotus in the center.

The supreme powerhouse who suddenly broke in made the snake tassel sacrifice in advance!

"My lord, do you want to sacrifice in advance?" The ghost slave was still trembling a little, stood behind the snake tassel, and asked out loud.

The snake was silent, silently reciting something, and in an instant, in the sky, the black clouds dispersed, and the red moon, which was about to be completed, sprinkled with a light as bright as blood--

"My lord, the time for the sacrifice has not yet come, and if you do so, you may be accompanied by your life-"