Shenyuan Buddha Township, in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the apse, the black jade Buddha stands in front of the ink dust, one hand covers the ink dust heavenly spirit cover, and the other hand becomes a Buddha ceremony, the mouth is talking nonsense, and the ghost words are talismans, spraying out, exuding a rich and substantial evil atmosphere, shrouding the ink dust in it.

After only a moment, all the evil qi was submerged in the ink dust, the muscles and flesh on the ink dust were twisted, the friction between the teeth was harsh, and the throat was 'ho ho' and the low roar was dull, but even though he was angry and unwilling in his heart, the expression on his face was still getting calmer and more sleepy, as if the whole consciousness was wandering out of the body.

Yan Hao, who had fought against Emperor Shakti alone, had already fallen unconscious, and even Yong Yiyi, who had the highest cultivation among several people, had exhausted his hole cards, and he couldn't get up because of the evil power, so he could only support himself.

Everyone was anxious in their eyes, the situation was critical, and there was no room for a moment of hesitation, Emperor Fengchi gritted his teeth, bit out the essence blood on the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain spread all over the body, and immediately spurted out the essence and blood.

When the blood curtain fell into the sky, the wall of blood in the sky was lifted, permeating the whole body, and it was even more diffuse, gradually rotating slowly around the emperor's wind chime.

The blood curtain formed a ring and a wall, forming an impermeable blood curtain barrier, blocking most of the evil powers.

She stood up with difficulty, lifted her strength, "Drink!" and with a smack, accompanied by a wave of heavenly blood, the bloodline of the Desolate Saint was stimulated again, and the wind and clouds were frightened away, and the sky and the earth changed color.

In an instant, the blood wave spun faster and faster, and the obsidian-like hair of the Emperor Wind Chime also swelled like a frenzy, hanging down to the ankles, as if fluttering wildly.

In a trance, the phantom of a man in a gorgeous costume gradually condensed, gradually elongated, and in the end, the man's appearance appeared slightly.

Although he can't see his facial features or face clearly, the man's back is straight, his eyelids are lowered, and his hands are more like iron.

Extremely powerful, stronger than Emperor Shakti, more domineering than the evil Buddha The coercion spreads, and the aura that is so rich that it is substantial forms and rushes into the body of the Emperor Wind Chime.

Just listening to the constant sound of "click, click", even if it is a bone that has been tempered thousands of times, it cannot withstand the aura empowerment.

Everyone looked at the blood curtain barrier in horror, looked at the emperor wind chime, and even the three evil Buddhas looked sideways at it, and stopped the strange laughter that disturbed people's hearts.

Xuanyuan Wenying's face was complicated, her eyes at this time were not looking at the emperor wind chime, but at herself, in the palm of her hand, holding a blood-colored pill that was extremely red, but this crimson color did not have the slightest sense of evil, anyway, it was extremely holy.

At this time, this blood-colored pill was held in Xuanyuan Wenying's hand, just like an extremely strong heart, every time it beats, there is a momentum that far exceeds that of the emperor wind chime at this time, but it does not spread, only in the next moment, the momentum that erupts will be absorbed by the blood-colored pill, waiting for the eruption of the next breath.

The dragon's heart locks the dust, this is the name of this crimson elixir, the pill is as its name, it should be refined by the dragon's heart, and the monk who takes it can have the monstrous power of the dragon in a short time, and it can even be compared to Haohua's overhaul.

But correspondingly, the price to be paid is also extremely heavy, just like the name of the pill, lock the dust, lock the dust, trap the mortal dust, after taking the dragon heart lock the dust, the mighty dragon power will break the whole body meridian pulse, the bones are all broken, and there is no possibility of cure, can only have no chance with the immortal from now on, trapped in the mortal dust.

She hesitated.

She hesitated.

She still has this sect revival to bear, and she still has the master's great wish to carry out life and death has not yet been completed, if she becomes a waste from now on, who can complete this for her?

He can't do it, he doesn't have the inheritance of the Yin Yang Xuanlong Sect, he can't do these things.

She was too naïve, too innocent, she couldn't do it.

Therefore, unwilling tears passed through the corners of his eyes, and Xuanyuan Wenying hesitated......

She hates, hates herself for hesitating, she is angry, angry that she can't make a choice......

She clung to the dragon's heart and locked the dust, but she couldn't bear to be trapped in the dust. All kinds of tastes come to my heart, and finally I don't make a cold decision.

At this time, the black jade Buddha faced the monstrous pressure of the emperor's wind chimes, but he did not move at all, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, and still kept talking.

I saw that among the thousands of blood vessels under the ink dust, they were turning black little by little, as if blood had been squeezed out, and all of them were replaced by ink blood.

From a distance, the overall direction of the essence and blood seems to have become some kind of special, extremely evil pattern, which is controlling the ink dust.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the emperor shouted again! Raise her finger to the sky, three fingers into a sword, an awe-inspiring force, born from the void, invisible but substantial, with her as the center, surging in all directions!

In an instant, the bird seal rune on the forehead seemed to burn to the limit, and at the moment when it was about to collapse, the scream of the black jade Buddha that penetrated deep into the soul was suddenly heard, and the next moment, the mighty blue fire rose impressively, destroying the heavens and the earth!

Everything was so sudden, even the evil Buddha's side didn't react at all, and his face was full of inexplicability.

The flame emitted a faint blue light, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that there was no temperature, but at this time, the black jade Buddha had already fallen to the ground, and when he fell to the ground, the left half of his body was stained with a slightly blue flame.

Immediately afterwards, the earth-shattering screams, tens of thousands of times worse than before, were extremely exciting to everyone's ears, and they deserved this black jade Buddha to suffer this great pain!

Tumbling, falling, roaring madly, frantically resisting, but he was never able to extinguish the blue fire on his body, and in the midst of nothing to do, the black jade Buddha stretched out his hand and slashed off the left half of his body!

Inky blood gushed out and sprayed on the earth, and the flowers and trees soared, and the trees grew to the end, and they broke through the roof of the Scripture Pavilion and went straight to the sky.

"Great Sun Source Fire!Great Sun Source Fire!Bastard!Bastard!" The Black Jade Buddha screamed strangely, and his voice was hoarse: "The Illusory Sun Remnant! The Illusory Sun Remnant! There is still a life! Damn it! The sky should be damned! The earth should be damned! All beings should die!"

In the midst of the strange roar, I saw that the left half of the black jade Buddha's body that had been cut off by Qi Gen had been burned to the ground, and the power of the evil demon had once again invaded Mo Chen's whole body, more violent than before, more domineering than before.

After all, the ink dust has been cultivated to a low level, and the blue fire that was unstoppable in the past has finally returned to the sky and can only be gradually extinguished.

The black jade Buddha was covered with bruises, and the wounds on his body were deep and visible, and the body that was finally repaired was only left on the right half, and the injuries were extremely serious, but in the end he still won.

The Black Jade Buddha laughed breathlessly, but his mouth was still stacked endlessly: "Phantom Yang Remnant, I didn't expect there to be a Illusory Sun Remnant here; In the past, the first holy flame in the world, the Great Sun Source Fire, was still a useless thing in front of my True God Fadu! Since it is a useless thing, I still keep it for nothing, let me extinguish the Illusory Sun Fire, a hundred, hahahaha!"