Chapter 624: Disciple Blood, Please Patriarch Shenwei

"Last resort ......"

Before leaving, Master told me that he had left his last hole card.

He said that if there is really a murderer who is not afraid of the power of Huanghuang Tianwei to risk death, he will exchange his life with me.

He also has a way to keep me out.

But when I asked him, he didn't say what the means were.

Now that the Master has opened his mouth like this, it is obvious that this is about to be performed.

Moreover, with our regular abilities, it seems that we really can't defeat this weak murderer.

Procrastination, it seems a little impossible......

But Master said this to me, not directly.

I think so, need my help?

"Master, what is the means? Do you want my help too? ”

I asked.

At this moment, the master directly took out the ancestral tablet wrapped in yellow cloth and tied with three peach blossom knots.

The mouth says:

"With the true blood of the disciple, please ask the ancestor Shenwei to protect you!"

When Master said these words.

My face changed suddenly, and I was shocked.

Although I thought about it when I came to take the tablet of my grandfather.

Maybe the tablet of the ancestor can be of some use.

After all, Master Zu is such an awesome existence.

Moreover, this tablet, which is worshiped by us every day, has the power of God.

When the gray master came to get sesame oil, he didn't dare to enter our house.

At the same time, the murderer who turned into a black cloud on his head emitted a look of anger:

"Damn, none of you can live, let's all die!"

As soon as the words fell, black clouds surged.

Like a black fog and thundercloud, it converges above us.

As the black clouds continued to converge, they became thicker and thicker.

In this black cloud, which was about 200 square meters, those eyes that opened also closed their eyes and disappeared.

It's as if this black cloud has drained the energy of those eyeballs.

This big murderer is using the last energy.

to take my life and my soul.

But Master didn't hesitate.

Facing the surging black clouds gathering above his head, he spoke directly:

"Use the true blood on the tip of your tongue to spray the ancestral tablet, and recite the true name of the patriarch."

Master didn't elaborate.

As soon as the words fell, the master straightened his waist and dragged the ancestral tablet wrapped in yellow cloth with his left hand.

The right hand was sealed, and he bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation.

"Puff" against the yellow cloth is a mouthful of thick blood on the tip of the tongue.

Blood instantly infected the yellow cloth.

Seeing Master like this, I didn't hesitate at all, and I bit the tip of my tongue.

With a "poof", the blood on the tip of the tongue was also spurted on the yellow cloth.

When I took this bite, the black cloud above my head had already formed, with a strong hatred and coercion.

A "boom" struck.

The strong sense of coercion made me not only want to vomit, but even feel dizzy......

In a moment, he knotted a very strange imprint on his chest with one hand, and shouted:

"The patriarch appeared to save his disciples, and gave new life in times of crisis.

Emperor Xudu, please bless your disciples......"

As soon as the words fell, the master directly lifted the ancestral tablet above his head.

In an instant, I only felt a breath of air, rushing straight to the ancestral tablet.

The three plum blossom knots on the top are automatically untied, revealing the ancestral tablet.

It is engraved with six golden characters of "the position of the emperor of the capital".

At that moment, I saw these six big golden characters, and the golden light flashed slightly.

Even if it's faint, it's very, very golden.

Then, an invisible aura burst out from the tablet and directly blasted towards the black clouds that swept in......

The two energies met in an instant.

"Boom ......"

It was like thunder, and it exploded above our heads in an instant.

The black mist that blasted at us spread instantly.

Together with the black cloud overhead, it was also blasted through in an instant.

Immediately after, there was the black flame in the sky.

I only heard vaguely, and heard an unwilling wail.

"Damn, a little bit ......"

But with the black flame gone, everything returned to normal.

But I didn't absorb a little bit of true qi, it didn't seem to have qi, only the disgust disappeared......

Mao Jing, Zhang Yuchen and Pan Ling, who were controlled, also suddenly regained their mobility at this time......

They all looked at the position in Master's hands in surprise.

"It's so strong!"

"Emperor Xudu!"

"Senior Song and Jiang Ning are actually Yin Vein disciples!"

“……”

And the master, when he was also looking at the black flame in the sky, also showed a smile at this time.

But at this time, his face was already pale and colorless, and the qi on his body was obviously overdrawn.

Although this method borrowed the patriarch's tablet, it also drained the master's qi.

He braced himself up, looked back at me slightly, and said:

"Ancestor, it's amazing!"

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Master's body shook violently, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Master!"

I held Master by the hand.

But even if the master couldn't stand steadily, he also held the ancestral master's tablet in his arms for the first time.

At this time, I looked at the tablet of the ancestor and found that there was already a deep crack on the tablet.

Master's face was very bad, and he was still trying to stand firm at this time, and at the same time he said to me:

"Put the grandfather's tablet well, three peach blossom knots. Go, gotta get out of here quickly......"

I also know that even if I repel this big murderer.

But there is too much uncertainty here, and it is best to leave early.

Pan Ling and others also came over for the first time.

"Senior Song!"

"Senior Song!"

Everyone looked at Master with reverence and didn't ask much.

Right now, life is paramount.

The master spoke weakly again:

"Let's go, get out of here!"

Everyone no longer hesitated, and nodded one after another.

And the big rooster is no longer spinning in circles at this time.

It stood not far in front of us as if it was waiting for us, and its mouth "clucked" as if urging us.

Zhang Yuchen supported my master, and after I put away the tablet of my grandfather, I carried Uncle Yu on my back.

Mao Jing carried Zhang Sanye on his back despite his leg injury, and Pan Ling was beside him.

And just like that, a group of us limped and began to move on.

At the same time, the black fog around him began to gradually dissipate, getting thinner and thinner.

Gradually, we found ourselves back on the path of resentful babies.

On either side are some strange black exotic plants.

There are no resentful babies in the way, and there is no sneaky one.

But here, it is still ghostly and cloudy.

After a while, you can see the half-open stone gate in the distance.

And the stone door seemed to be moving, as if it was about to close.

But we didn't wait for the light rain to appear again......