The river of blood rushed in, and one by one the painful asuras jumped into the river of blood and never showed their heads again.

The tormented souls found relief in the river of blood that gave birth to them, and the terrible evil spells were weakened by the terrible and terrifying sounds of the blood, and these terrible and terrifying voices reassured them, the voice of home, the most beautiful sound in heaven and earth.

One by one, the asura ghosts cried wolf, they were singing, they were singing.

All kinds of painful, frightening, desperate, maddening, disgusting evil voices they uttered, but they resisted the quasi-mentra.

Evil is the demon of good, good is also the demon of evil, and the Tao of the ancestor of the Styx is evil, and it is to go to the extreme evil, the extreme of evil. The way of the Zhun Ti saint is goodness, and it is to move towards the highest goodness, the ultimate goodness. The Asura people are the great evildoers who walk on the path of the great evil of the ancestors of the Styx, and the deeper the evil path, the farther they go. The disciples of the Zhun Ti saints are believers who walk on the path of great goodness, and the better they are, the faster they go.

Good and evil are both the way, restrain each other, and temper each other, there is no good and no evil, there is no evil and no good, good oppresses evil is called doing good, evil killing good is called evil, doing good and doing evil depends on the means.

Shiji oppresses evil with good, and she can't be said to be good, and the asuras fight good with evil, and they can't be said to be evil.

If you look at it from the heart of heaven, Shiji is evil.

If we talk about geocentrism, Shiji is evil.

If you talk about it with an asura mind, Shiji is still evil.

Only in terms of the hearts of the people of the White Bone Dojo, Shiji is good.

It's not good after all.

Suppressing evil with bad will not succeed after all.

Shi Ji sighed and stopped the spell.

The last part of the Asura drilled into the river of blood.

Shi Ji called softly: "Come back." ”

The stone needle flew back.

"Come up too. ”

The Ryo clan flew up the mountain.

A river of blood that spanned thousands of miles surrounded Skull Mountain.

Shi Ji calmly issued an order: "Xiao Cha, maximize the extraction of the leyline dead qi." ”

"Boom la la ......"

Good!

Immortal Tea hurriedly mobilized the dead qi.

A woman's voice came: "Cut off the dead veins of the earth." ”

"Yes!"

The river of blood invaded the leylines, and the dead veins of the earth were cut off.

Shi Ji didn't raise his eyelids and said, "Xiaocha, protect the god of death with all your might, don't worry about me." ”

"Boom la la ......"

Got it.

Immortal Tea is a little deflated.

A woman's voice came: "The river of blood seals the sky, don't let one go!"

The hard-suffering Asura army harnessed the Blood River to seal the sky, and Skull Mountain was completely trapped by the Blood River Array, making it difficult for moths to enter and difficult to fly with wings.

She stepped into the sea of blood on the top of the Skull Mountain, and stepped on Shi Ji at her feet, and looked down at Shi Ji proudly, and said, "Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you play the piano and don't chant mantras?"

"Waiting for you!"

The two words made Lust Tian look stunned, and in a blink of an eye, Lust Tian said with a mocking face: "Wait for me? I'm here, just use all the means, by the way, won't it snow? Why don't you get a heavy snowfall, try to kill me?"

Shi Ji smiled lightly and said, "This is easy. ”

She lightly tapped her eyebrows, a little red blood beads rolled down, Shi Ji wrote in blood, she bit the tip of her tongue again, and used blood as a curse, and a terrifying and tragic ancestral witch text came out in response, Titicaca...... Skull Mountain is frozen from the bottom up, from the inside out.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

The ancestral witch 'Underworld' hung like a bright red blood moon in the mountains.

The river of blood froze, and Lust Tian's face became gloomy.

The Shura flag in her hand waved, the river of blood collapsed, froze and broke, and one by one the great Asura was white and cold!

Compared to the chills of the low-level asuras, they were much better, they would no longer be frozen, their blood would not clot, and the cold could no longer pose a threat to them.

Shi Ji proved this, and the essence blood she used to recite the spell in blood was already her coldest and coldest incantation.

"But that's it!"

The taunt of lustful days is here again.

Shi Ji smiled, she really didn't know what to say to this arrogant and conceited woman who talked more than her arm.

Her smile fell on the eyes of lust, but it was infinitely mocking.