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Eighty-eighty-four final power

"Okay! Listen well, I will try my best to erase the power of the sky and completely stimulate the power of the powerful."

"At that time, there will be a blood guardian witch figurine rushing towards you. Just take down this blood guardian witch figurine and leave!"

Qian Yunsheng was still waiting to ask again, but who knew that the Demon Demon was sneering there: "What a plan, what a plan! But this time you exposed the seeds of the heavenly way in front of the three major sects. I see how you will live in peace in the future!"

Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He knew that the devil's eyes could not keep him, so he simply beat him apart, hoping to use the news of the seeds of the Heavenly Dao to attract the attention of Master Tianxue.

In this way, Master Tianxue may be able to use it in order to seize himself and find the opportunity to survive in death.

But unfortunately, just as the Demon Demon wanted to lead the disaster to the east, a trace of desolate and desolate aura suddenly appeared from the center of the entire blood coffin.

Then, "Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As if something was hammering the earth desperately, the dull knocking sound became more and more dense and more urgent in a few breaths.

Not long after, a sudden sound seemed to tear apart the sky, and the sound even made the hand that was persistent in the whisk tremble.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and ethereal sound rang out. Suddenly, the entire blood coffin range was like crying blood, as if crying for the death of his compatriots, and as if he was angrily scolding the ruthlessness of heaven.

This voice was excited and wept in a moment; it was loud and moaning.

Even as the sound erupted from the ground more and more, even the huge blood coffin that had been silent for countless tens of thousands of years finally made a roar like a roar.

I saw that the bottom of the entire blood coffin seemed to be like a volcano was about to erupt. Bloody lights began to stir towards the sky with a scorching breath.

Even the stirring was accompanied by a blood coffin, just like a giant beast that was rising up, showing a momentum of looking down on everything for a moment.

"Hahaha, even if I die, I will never let you wait!"

Perhaps in order to hide his backhand in the end, the white witch figurine suddenly burst out laughing, and his momentum suddenly arose, and in an instant he released his true power.

For a moment, as the white witch figurine released its powerful power, not only did the desperation demon on the side suddenly disappear. Even the hand holding the whisk was pulled back, not daring to snatch its light!

"Hmph! God, I'm dead. After so many years, you finally beat me, but I'm not willing to give up! I'm not willing..."

When the white witch figurine cursed and cursed, they suddenly saw that the entire blood coffin broke open.

In an instant, the red flames were like gushing raging waves, and roared out in an instant. In just a few breaths, the center of the entire blood coffin was directly covered.

Then there was a roar of "bang bang bang" that sounded throughout the earth. The black fog that had originally dragged the thunder in the sky was like a flock of scattered crows, scattering.

In this way, not only the fire on the ground spreads wildly, but even the powerful thunder power in the sky is no longer hindered.

Qian Yunsheng felt the violent attacks of a powerful man at close range for the first time. In fact, what he didn't know was that the three major sects tried their best to avoid directly destroying the blood coffin.

In fact, it is not that they really cannot destroy this white puppet, but that they are unwilling to endure the final deadly counterattack of a powerful man without any gains.

Especially for Qian Yunsheng, with his current cultivation level, he was under such a powerful self-destruction. If the White Witch Faction had not deliberately restrained himself in his position, otherwise the only thing he could do was to use the seeds of the Heavenly Dao to escape immediately.

But even so, it is obviously not a good time to use his cultivation. What's more, Agu is seriously injured and the soul-catching banner needs to be completely overhauled, which makes him mutter even more hatred:

"Man dies for money, birds die for food! Why did I suddenly get lard and believe the other party's nonsense!"

However, no matter how much he complained, he would still hold the green leaf tightly in his hand with hope, and look desperately at the already chaotic surroundings.

Finally, just as Qian Yunsheng gradually began to despair, and the white witch figurine had completely exploded and could no longer control the entire blood coffin land.

A red shadow appeared in front of Qian Yunsheng's eyes.

"That's it!" Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but lit up. The white witch figurine had deliberately controlled the explosion around him, which already gave him some confidence in the other party.

When I saw the Blood Guard mentioned by the White Witch Faction again, I was immediately happy and knew that this should be the last hope of hiding the great secret of the witch clan's inheritance.

However, he was obviously a little scared by the last time Feng Xian arrived, so although this was already in the midst of fire.

But he still shouted: "Ask Xinzhu!"

Then he pinched the green leaves in his hand desperately, instead of collecting the blood-colored witch figurine, he handed the matter to Wen Xinzhu. He tried his best to spread the purgatory red world around him, and gave Wen Xinzhu a last chance.

"It's done!"

Just as Qian Yunsheng was fighting his life, Wen Xinzhu lived up to expectations and used Ziwu Soul Trap to bring the red witch figurine over like a sheep.

Since the Ziwu soul trapped silk can be trapped even if the wind arrives first, I believe that even if the white witch figurine leaves any means, I will do my best to deal with it.

However, just when Qian Yunsheng was secretly happy, what he didn't expect was that a ray of extremely red light suddenly flashed to him in an extremely strange way, and he was about to drill into his body.

"not good!"

Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but burst into deceased. He thought he had fallen into the white witch figurine, so he hurriedly tried his best to dodge to the side.

But what he didn't expect was that the red light was extremely strange, and it actually drilled into Qian Yunsheng's body with a "pop".

At the moment when the red light entered his body, Qian Yunsheng felt his body stiffen. Suddenly, countless scenes were like reflections, from the explosion just now to the situation of Jixia City, all flashed in front of his eyes.

This made him even see the scene of Mr. Bao’s death at a glance at a moment. He suddenly felt a little bit of pain in his heart, and he suddenly realized that this red light was most likely the reason why the witch could sense his own repeated breath.

However, Qian Yunsheng was so stunned that Wen Xinzhu couldn't help but feel anxious, thinking that Qian Yunsheng had encountered some unpredictable means again.

Fortunately, when Qian Yunsheng recovered quickly, it showed a hint of incredible expression and murmured in a daze: "Old Bao is dead, and the witch is dead..."

Although Wen Xinzhu didn't understand what happened to Qian Yunsheng, it was not a good time to be stunned when she was so angry.

Therefore, it even used the Buddhist lion roar and shouted loudly: "If you don't leave now, when will you stay!"

Fortunately, Wen Xinzhu has the ability to ask about his heart, so Qian Yunsheng quickly came over.

I saw him watching the white witch figurine and blood coffin completely disappear in front of him for the last time. The sea of ​​fire like hell exploded again. Finally, he stopped hesitating and shouted:

"The Spirit of Heavenly Dao Realm, quickly return to my form!"

Then with a "bang", Qian Yunsheng, with the Inquiring Heart Bead, disappeared completely from the sky outside the sky.
Chapter completed!
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