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On the high platform, the wind became more violent, and the dark clouds that had been piled up in the sky slowly swirled, gradually forming a huge whirlpool, which became larger and larger, and slowly expanded to the entire Andu.

It was pitch black between heaven and earth, and though it was daytime, there was no light.

Hundreds of people looked up at the sky in horror.

Tigers, leopards, wolves, snakes, birds, ants, and creatures are all panicked.

Even if it is as strong as Ming Donglou and Sekong, they also looked at the sky and were shocked by the abnormal changes in the world.

Beside the two of them, the unconscious Li Chengyu's body kept beating, and the two of them had nothing to do.

In Bu Canghai's body, the Blood Spirit Ancestor let out a crazy scream, and the little blood light he turned into gradually fluctuated, and it was about to disperse.

"I want to use my remnants of the primordial god as a guide and use the blood sacrifice, I won't let you succeed, let's die together!" the Blood Spirit Ancestor roared.

The symbol of the black gas in the center of his eyebrows suddenly became hazy, and seemed to begin to burn.

The 'True Demon Spirit Crystal' in the center of Likuluo's eyebrows seemed to sense something, and another bit of colorful light shot out, throwing in the black symbol.

"Why can't I blow myself up?" I'm not reconciled, I'm ......not reconciled," the Blood Spirit Ancestor roared frantically, followed by a painful scream.

There was anticipation on his face, and there was a hint of fanaticism, and the more he read it, the faster he spoke.

In the sky, lightning kept streaking, countless thunderbolts loomed, and muffled sounds kept coming out.

Qin Shi's lips kept opening and closing, and even Ming Donglou couldn't hear what he was saying or what he was doing.

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But under the high platform, there is still a person, his cultivation is too low, and he is almost ignored by everyone.

Chen Mingying stood under the high platform in a daze, and the apocalyptic situation in the sky didn't seem to attract his attention at all.

His eyes were glazed, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, incomparably complex, shocked, frightened, remorseful, and sad...... Both.

On the high platform, Qin Shi suddenly spit out two words in his mouth: "Life Soul!"

Chen Mingying trembled, his eyes gradually cleared, showing a look of enlightenment, and then became absolute.

He took out a piece of cloth folded into a square from his bosom, shook his hand, spread it out, and fell to the ground.

On this cloth, countless strange symbols are densely drawn, arranged into gossip, and countless words are mixed in it.

Chen Mingying sat cross-legged on the cloth and took out a piece of gold paper again, a brush full of patterns and seven short nails.

He set the spike aside, and the brush spun around in his hand, aimed it at his chest, and thrust it in.

Chen Mingying trembled all over, and the color of pain was fully revealed.

The brush left his chest, and the tip of the brush was dyed bright red.

He picked up his pen on the yellow paper and began to write urgently......

On the high platform, the roar of the Blood Spirit Ancestor became weaker and weaker, and a bloody light rushed out from his eyebrows, rushing into the clouds in the sky.

This time, the blood light turned into a grim-looking middle-aged Taoist image, but his eyes were dull, and as soon as he appeared, a black flame appeared from the soles of his feet, instantly filling his whole body, blazing.

The blood light dissolved, but it did not dissipate, turning into a circle in the air about ten zhang in size, and stayed in the air strangely.

Countless Yin Spirits, wrapped in a little bit of essence blood and a trace of dragon vein qi, rushed out of Bu Canghai's body and threw themselves into that circle, as if to form some kind of mysterious pattern.

The whirlpool in the sky spun more sharply.

The fanatical look on Likuluo's face was even worse, and the 'True Demon Spirit Crystal' in the center of his eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Chen Mingying finally stopped the pen in his hand, and on the gold paper, the red light flashed, and a few lines of handwriting appeared, and the birth dates of the two people were only much more detailed than the birthdates in the world, and many records were one

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He put the gold paper in the middle of the cloth, stood up, scattered his head, closed his eyes, held a peachwood sword in his right hand, and wrapped the cloth around his feet, and walked around it in a mysterious step, and said something in his mouth.

His peachwood sword slammed into it, sucking up a short nail and nailing it to the gold paper.

On the high platform, the plough shook slightly.

His face changed, and he turned his head to look at Chen Mingying under the high platform, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Qin Shi had been staring at Lijuluo, and when he saw his reaction, his face was slightly relieved.

Chen Mingying's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he didn't care about the situation in the outside world at all, and the peachwood sword was connected, nailing all seven short nails to the gold paper.

Likuluo's body jumped seven times in a row, and his heart was inexplicably restless, as if there was a change in some hidden place in his body.

He was suffering from the fact that he had already started the blood sacrifice, and he couldn't stop it, let alone leave the high platform, but fortunately, he didn't have to control the Blood Spirit Ancestor, so he could only punch Chen Mingying in the air.

Qin Shi's body moved, blocking him and Chen Mingying's side, and the 'Rain Needle' and the Flowing Cloud Sword came out in succession, doing their best to block the attack of Lijuluo.

The anxiety in Likura's heart became more and more agitated, and the attacks continued.

Qin Shi's consumption was too great to blast out the 'Seven Swords to One', although he had the 'Yantian Talisman Qi Armor' and the 'Xuangui Spirit Armor' body protection, he was still shaken by the plough and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"Get out of here!" Plough Kuro's eyes turned red and he fell into madness.

He didn't care about bombarding Qin Shi, and the meridians that had been injured by Qin Shi's Canglong sword intent before were already somewhat unbearable.

Qin Shi turned a deaf ear, and the light of the 'Xuan Tortoise Spirit Armor Talisman' on his body dimmed, and finally disappeared, and the 'Yantian Talisman Qi Armor' was only a thin layer, sticking to his body.

Every time he received a punch, his whole body trembled violently, and there were faint bloodshots hanging down from his seven orifices, but he still didn't retreat and blocked it.

Chen Mingying suddenly stopped, punched his heart, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the gold paper.

In the dim sky, a few faint white lights suddenly lit up, still covered by dark clouds, and could not be stopped.

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Chen Mingying's eyes darkened, and he sat on the ground, and the vitality on his body kept passing.

The punch that Plough Kuluo threw at Qin Shi slammed down, stopped, and then his legs went limp, and he also sat on the ground.

The yin spirits that poured out of Bu Canghai's body suddenly began to scatter and escape.

Plough Kuluo was shocked, gasped for breath, and said, "What method did you use to make my life pass?"

Chen Mingying said weakly: "Chen Mingying, the successor of the 'Heavenly Master Dao', today uses the Heavenly Strategy Secret Method 'Beidou for Life Book', and exchange my life for your life!"

Li Juluo said in a trembling voice: "It's Tiance Mansion again? It's impossible!" The most talented disciple of the 'Heavenly Master Dao' Baili Suifeng, ten years ago, wanted to get a glimpse of what was going on, and was seriously injured by me outside the city of Andu, although he escaped with Qimen Dunjia, it was impossible for him to survive. He can't even touch me, what are you?"

Chen Mingying's eyes showed sadness, and said: "You have had contact with my senior brother, that is, with cause and effect, my senior brother must be seriously injured, and use the technique of life and soul tracing to calculate the key person of today's events at the cost of his own life, leaving a birthday eight characters." I can't do this kind of trick.

The senior brother left this birthday for me to see, and I understand his will. I am deeply grateful to my senior brother, and I am also a master and a father, how can I let his efforts be in vain? I have stated that I should not be able to cultivate, only this one life can still start to work, and it is worth exchanging my life for your life!"

Lijuluo's face was distorted, and his cultivation aura was constantly weakening, and he was about to fall below the Soul Purification Period.

Chen Mingying turned to Qin Shi and said, "Daoist Qin, thank you!"

Qin Shi opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Brother Chen, I should thank you, the Ming Dynasty should remember the 'Heavenly Master Dao'!"

Chen Mingying's face was bright, his eyes looked at the sky blankly, and he muttered: "Master, senior brother, I, Chen Mingying, have dull qualifications, not as good as you. Although I didn't make the Heavenly Master Dao back to the Ming National Sect, I didn't disgrace you, I didn't disgrace the Heavenly Master Dao......"

His voice faded away, and finally disappeared.

Qin Shi knew that Chen Mingying's life had passed away, and he was full of respect for the 'Heavenly Master Dao', so he forcibly endured the churning in his heart and bowed to Chen Mingying's body.

Over there, Ming Donglou also reluctantly stood up and bowed heavily to Chen Mingying.

And Sekong is already clasping his hands together, reciting words, for Chen Ming's response.

Qin Shi shook the Liuyun Sword in his hand and looked at Lijuluo, his clothes were windless, and his eyes were surging with murderous intent for the first time.

After all, Lijuluo's cultivation is much higher than Chen Mingying's cultivation, and his vitality is relatively strong, and he is still not dead.

But Chen Mingying's 'Beidou Book of Changing Lives' directly acts on his soul, and the most important thing in the soul purification period is to cultivate the three souls, his soul has been hit hard, and he can no longer maintain the realm, falling into the soul purification period, coupled with the passage of vitality, the true qi is also damaged Yan zhòng, his head instantly withered and fell, his muscles dried up, and he became a dying old man.

He looked at Qin Shi coming over, and still said with a smile: "The blood sacrifice has been completed for the most part, even if I die, there is still hope for success, you can't stop it! You will also die, but it is only one step later than me!"

Qin Shi's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "What did you get? And for what?

The plough is sluggish.

Qin Shi directly blasted out with a sword, blasting him into slag, and then slashed off the head of the sea with a sword.

Countless yin spirits rushed out, and they were about to escape in all directions.

In the sky, the whirlpool turned sharply, and those yin spirits couldn't escape, and they were involuntarily sucked up.

The little dragon in the shape of the dragon vein drilled out of Bu Canghai's body, slammed into it, and avoided it without being able to avoid it, and went straight to the direction of Mingdong Tower, burrowing into the head of the unconscious Li Chengyu.

Qin Shi looked up, and saw that in the circle that had been transformed by the Blood Spirit Ancestor, the Endless Yin Soul, Essence Blood, and Dragon Vein Qi had turned into a vague and complex pattern.

Under the pattern, in that void, there was a sudden distortion, slowly cracking a little gap, and a faint strange feeling penetrated from the void above the circle.

As soon as Qin Shi's body was cold, he immediately saw that the temperature around his body had not changed, and this chill was from the depths of his heart.

Just a little breath can arouse the fear in the monk's heart, what the hell is this?

In the middle of the puddle of flesh and blood, a little colorful light lit up, flashed, and fell into the gap.

Qin Shi and Ming Donglou changed color at the same time, and a bad feeling rose in their hearts.

At this moment, in the overcast sky in the distance, two points of essence light flashed, instantly becoming larger, extremely fast, flashing a few times, and then reached the sky above the high platform, and circled around that circle.

The circle shuddered, split apart, and vanished.

The two rays of light disappeared, and in the void, two figures stood in the air.