The last of the conjuring incense was finally burned out, and a boundless yin wind suddenly blew on the entire black and white hill, and the terrifying pressure descended from the endless green darkness!

At this moment, no one in the entire Black and White Hill could stand, and all of them were lying on the ground, that is, the Rose, and the Northern Immortal Heavenly Witch was no exception.

That is not from the suppression of **, but from the spiritual suppression, a strong willpower from the Qing Ming falling, as if overlooking all living beings, its meaning is irreversible, its will is unstoppable, like the power of heaven......

Everyone's hearts are trembling, what kind of will is this?

The will that crushes all things comes and goes quickly, but in the time of a breath, it disappears without a trace, but everyone seems to have spent a lifetime as long......

Although the Northern Heavenly Witch was pressed to the ground, his eyes were full of excitement, and his drooping old body was trembling uncontrollably, and he muttered: "It's successful, the soul will return, and the twelve ancestral witches will return to the world, what about the vast realm? That is, the entire three thousand realms will tremble at the feet of the witch!"

The glory of the Heavenly Witch shall return to the world!

At this moment, the sacrificial altar exudes a hazy faint light, and under the urging of the large array, the power of the heaven and earth gods in the suppression of the twelve states has been dried up, and the weak light of the Yuan Ancestor Lei is not visible, even the Kunpeng corpse has also turned into a white bone at this moment!

The earth-shattering will is still remnant of the domineering ......

Chen Heng was empty, and the phantom shadows of the twelve ancestors who covered the entire sky were pulled by the sacrificial platform, floating to their respective idols. Once the idol has completely absorbed its power, the Twelve Witch Ancestors should return to the earth......

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, a roar that was not like a human voice came, it was the blood grandmother, and I saw that at this moment, the blood grandmother's body was burning with rolling golden flames, and the surging soul power fluctuations spread in all directions!

Her body shattered into a pile of flesh and blood actually carried the pressure of a world to condense, the Yang God was already in tatters, so burning the Yang God in exchange for power simply did not hesitate to pay the price!

Because Grandma Blood didn't think about the price at all, she just wanted to be angry for her son, and whoever hurt her son would die!

The Yang God has been broken and incomparably weak, and he has long been unable to withstand the bite of the endless souls, and the ghosts have bitten and brought down pieces of fragments of the souls, and no one knows how terrible the pain the blood grandmother is suffering now.

The Northern Immortal Heavenly Witch was shocked, what he didn't expect was that it was like this, he still couldn't wipe out the blood grandmother, and he still had the strength to fight again, what kind of level did the obsession in his heart reach.

I saw that the blood grandmother gritted her teeth, and the blood sword in her hand lit up with an extremely dazzling light at this moment.

"Divine power: a sword light cold!"

The blood-colored light flashed, illuminating the entire black and white twelve states, and the small world was cut into nothingness by the fleeting blood light, and the sound of shattering sounded, and the blood-colored long sword with flashing spirit patterns was full of fine cracks at this moment.

But at this moment, a boundless yin wind rose up with the blood basking as the center, as if connecting the netherworld ghost world, through the yin wind, you can see the endless roar of the ghosts!

Holding a large flag in their hands, with bloodstained iron chains around their shoulders, the meaning of reincarnation spreads, and when they look at it, they have a feeling of soul shock, as if they are about to leave their bodies......

"Where are the wandering souls left, false alarms, strange graves, mountains and forests, today please invite the mountain god five road generals, the land of the party, the house stove king, and check the true soul.

Take back the possession and build up the spirit. The gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open, and the boy sends the soul to ......"

The soul spell is melodious, with a yin power, echoing in the void, not extinguished for a long time, listening to the last sentence, there is a feeling that the soul is not possessed.

The ghosts resonated, and the curse was mighty, but it was asking for life!

Seeing this scene, the Northern Immortal Heavenly Witch looked jealous, his body quickly retreated, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Black and white impermanence life-seeking ghost!"

It can be said that he can't avoid it, he is now in the midst of decay, in case his soul is locked up, then the gods can't save it!

The blood grandmother looked at the endless ghosts in front of her expressionlessly, the twilight was even heavier, it was already dying, and now a reckless expedition has long since run out.

"Yang Shou is over, don't leave yet! You have a lot of evil consequences, when you fall into the hell forever, you will not be reincarnated, and you will not be reborn......!"

Bloody Grandma shook her head and sighed: "Let's go, I'll go, but not now!"

The impermanence of the evil ghost is gone, I came to take your soul, if you don't go, you won't go?

But with a wave of the long sword in the blood grandmother's hand, it drove thousands of miles of blood clouds to cut away, and countless evil ghosts collapsed in a bang, and the body of the impermanence evil ghost, one black and one white, was also cut in two!

The sword aura was mixed with endless souls, more fierce than evil ghosts......!

The impermanence ghost said expressionlessly: "I'll wait for you to come down ......"

After all, it is shattered into nothingness, and the impermanence of evil ghosts belongs to the underworld, the ethereal world, in charge of the cycle of life and death, but it was slashed by the sword of the blood baulet, although it has no effect on it, but it is a big taboo, and it is okay to interfere with the yin world with the power of the yang world, and the ghost is also killed!

It's not just a matter of saying that you can't die well......

The Northern Immortal Heavenly Witch was jealous, raising his sword to slay the ghost envoy, would he have a good life after going down? Is it crazy? He has never seen such a crazy Yuan Shen Realm, nor has he ever seen such a lifeless Yuan Shen Realm!

The blood grandmother didn't care, she had a lot of karma, and karma was not good to die a good death, she didn't care about these for a long time, what she wanted was only clear to herself!

How can you die before you make it?

Taking a deep breath, the blood grandmother had already run out of oil, but she stood up straight, her eyes were flat and said softly: "Call the stars, the stars are falling!"

It's like a whisper in the ear, there is no momentum at all, but when a word is spoken, the whole person burns, like a burning torch!

The flesh is rotten, the corpse is flowing for a long time, the skin is together, and in a blink of an eye, it has turned into a gray hair, covered in blood, messy hair, and even more decayed than when Li Qinglian saw the blood basking on Peach Blossom Island just now.

But he has already overdrawn too much, and he has already reached the limit, and his life is short. The Yang God burned faintly and weakly, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Once the Yang God collapses, the life of the blood basking will come to an end......

In an instant, it was the Northern Pluto Heavenly Witch who had come to life for so many years and had seen countless worlds, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and his body was like falling into an ice cellar.

I saw dense points of light flickering above the sky, which suddenly became extremely dazzling and magnified......

The hundreds of thousands of miles of eternal stars are like open heavenly eyes, exuding the most dazzling brilliance in their lives, dragging a long tail flame, smashing down, and the endless Nine Heavens Gangfeng was torn apart and shattered.

It is really a star shower, the rain formed by the fall of the stars, once it is about to fall down, if there is no big array to stop it, the entire black and white hill will be smashed and sunk!

This is no joke, the power of treasure art is too easy to use to destroy a mound......

At this moment, the Northern Immortal Heavenly Witch can be said to be extremely anxious, originally thought that the blood basking would be wiped out, and there was no day for the comeback, who knew that such a hand would come!

。 The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array is in the critical period of returning to the soul, how to stop it?

"Fight!" "Fight!" the Northern Heavenly Witch gritted his teeth and said, then his hands were pinched, and the light of the Sacrifice God Platform rushed again, and the figure of the Twelve Heavenly Witches in Chen Heng's Void exploded in an instant, turning into twelve colored streamers and rushing towards their respective idols!

I only hope that before the stars fall, the Twelve Witch Ancestors can wake up, he can't stop the stars from falling, but the Twelve Witch Ancestors can!

At this moment, Yan Chuan's eyes were unprecedentedly bright, he was waiting for this moment, he had been planning for a long time, provoking a big war with one hand, and secretly arranging and infiltrating! Everything was just for this moment!

At this moment, there was a riot in the twelve Wu Peaks, and there were nine Wu Peaks, and I saw that dozens of monks with different cultivation levels were all shattered at this moment, but the strange thing was that there was no trace of blood flowing out.

Leaving a single body of blood, frantically converging, it turned into a blood-colored streamer in the blink of an eye, and rushed straight towards the idol, all of the nine peaks......

"Something!"

"It's not good, Ancestral Temple, his target is the Ancestral Witch God Statue, stop him quickly!"

"At this moment, it's the time for the soul to return, I can't make the slightest mistake, take it for me!"

The sound of the riot was loud, and for a while, the endless witchcraft was overturned, and all of them were shooting towards the blood-colored streamer, and even the major witch masters were all shot, but the streamer was too fast, and it was extremely laborious to catch up with the soul, but there was still endless witchcraft to shoot up......

At this moment, a strange scene appeared, the blood-colored streamer instantly converged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a drop of blood, black and red, and a ** erosion meaning came, which was filth deep into the soul!

The endless witchcraft slapped down, but it couldn't help the blood beads, and it was directly filthy, corroded into nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, it crashed into the killing array that shrouded the ancestral shrine......

"Woohoo!"

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array, which had suppressed the blood basking so far, was so easily shrouded in blood droplets, and it shot into the idol in an instant!

When the Northern Stygian Heavenly Witch saw this scene, he was already stunned, and he looked back and roared: "Styx Essence Blood, Yan Chuan!

At that moment, he transformed into an endless withered qi, turned into a blood claw that covered the sky, and grabbed at the nine drops of blood, but it was too late.

I saw the blood dripping on the idol, squirming wildly, and swallowing the idol completely, growing a lot, surging and transforming, and turning into a blood-colored figure.

The musculoskeletal bones are exposed, and the hideous bone spurs rise from the knees, elbows, shoulders, and spine, and there are barbs on them, and the tail is like a poisonous scorpion, and its head has horns, and it rises to the sky, and its eyes are gray, and the pupils are spiraling, and the light in the depths is scarlet!

The claws are extremely sharp, and the legs are like blades, and at a glance, there is a fierce intent that rushes straight to the heart, as if it was born to fight!

This figure has only one title, and that is Shura!

"Boom!"

Twelve streamers poured down, and nine of them were poured into the body of the Scarlet Shura!

The Northern Heavenly Witch's eyes glared violently, and he roared angrily, "No!"

The fruit that he had been waiting for for ten thousand years was plucked!