Chapter 173: Purifying Demonic Qi

This is clearly a sacrifice of raw blood and a practice of evil arts. No wonder the inscription on the body is familiar, isn't it the universal text of the demon world.

These three people are either demons or demon cultivators. Unexpectedly, the glazed painting realm opened, and it was not only the demons that were released, but also these vicious and cruel evil arts. No wonder along the way, I saw so many villages being slaughtered, and I thought that the blood of those people had already reached this dingli.

Lu Qi was facing head down and feet up, witnessing his blood being integrated into the big ding, fused with the blood inside, and couldn't help but scold in his heart.

You say that she is also a fairy, or the celestial wisdom who once surprised the wind and clouds in the legend and made the demon world frightened to serve as a female god, how did she fall to the point.

was first hunted and hunted by demon beasts in the demon world, and finally became safe, and became the playmate of a little fox, and now it has fallen into the hands of the villains and has become a sacrifice for blood sacrifice. Could it be that she did too many sins in her previous life, and now all the retribution has come to her?

"Tick-tick-tick-" I don't know if it's because there is not much blood in Lu Mi's body, or if Hang San used some spell to control the speed of blood flow. The blood that flowed from her neck was very slow.

And every drop of blood that falls will make the color of the blood in the tripod lighter by a point. At first, I didn't notice it, but when the black and red blood was about to turn bright red, the delicate flower holding the fire screamed.

"Stop, Hang San, stop. She shouted with a frightened face, "Yuandun, come and see, is the color of the ding lighter?"

It turned out that the fat man's name was Yuandun, which was very apt for one of his names.

Yuandun ran over with a body of fat, and Hang San had already frowned and cast a spell to stop Lu Mi's wounds.

"How can this be?" Yuandun's facial features, which were already crowded together, were now more compact.

Hang San turned Lu Mi over and raised his head up in front of his eyes: "This dog's blood is weird. ”

Nonsense, it's because of the blood that it drips that it becomes like this, and a three-year-old child can know that there must be a connection.

"It can purify the demonic energy of the Qingyao Demon Ding. Hang San said again.

Fortunately, it was discovered early and stopped in time. Otherwise, their years of hard work would be in vain, and they might destroy the Qingyao Demon Ding as well.

"How is it possible, Qingyao Demon Ding is one of the three major demon treasures of our Demon Realm, and the demonic qi on it comes from the primordial demon qi generated by the ancient heaven and earth, how can it be purified?" Jiaohua covered her mouth and said in disbelief.

It's a magic treasure inherited from ancient times, and she's still a reincarnated god. Isn't she, a living person, still unable to suppress a dead thing, hum.

Lu Mi thought groggily, and there seemed to be a little pride in his heart. Let me bleed, I deserve it.

"Ha, I'll just say that there must be monsters to blame here, how about it?" The delicate and crisp voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, as if it has been washed by a clear spring in the mountains, which makes the ears and hearts of those who hear it clear.

Lu Qiqi felt that she must have lost too much blood and hallucinated, otherwise why would she see Shui Qianqian's dead girl.

still seems to be weak and untouched, but in fact it is arrogant, just like in memory.

"Senior sister is amazing. ”

Hey, how can there be Lin Ziyuan's voice, Lu Qiqi cheered up and tried to open his eyes and look around.

It's a great joy to see. Not only did I see Shui Qianqian, whose clothes fluttered like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, I saw Lin Ziyuan, the fourth senior brother who was always pretentious in the wind of Yushu, and there was actually an old hardware Ziming, who was still dressed in a golden dress that could blind people's eyes, swaggering like a golden man.

I hadn't thought about it before, but now that I saw Jin Ziming again, Lu Qiqi couldn't help but wonder if he would be a gold changer, so he liked to wear gold so much.

"Hey, that's Qingyao Demon Ding, haha, senior brother and sister, we have made a great contribution. Jin Ziming saw the heavy and simple Da Qingding on the ground, and his face was happy.

"Really?" Shui Qianqian looked at Qingyao Demon Ding in surprise, frowned in disgust, covered her mouth and nose with her jade hand, took a step back and said, "Why is it all blood?"

"Senior sister, you don't understand. Jin Ziming said proudly, "If you want to play the role of the Qingyao Demon Ding, you must collect the blood of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine living beings. There are not 9,000 in this tripod, but there should be 8,000. ”

"Oh my God. Shui Qianqian exclaimed.

Lin Ziyuan glared at Jin Ziming unhappily: "As long as you can, you know a lot." Sister, with me, don't be afraid. ”