"Hiss, what a weird power."

Zi Lingsha took action and told many people around her to take a breath. Even Yin Bingming frowned and showed a bit of stunning look at Zi Lingsha.

He had thought that among the four Qin Shi, Qin Shi, was the leader, and then Kong Xianhui, the strongest. After all, both of them had ancient weapons, which was enough to compare with the treasures in the realm of the domain.

However, from this point on, he completely changed his view. Even from Qin Shi and Kong Xianhui, he could not let him feel this sense of crisis.

"I didn't expect that there was such a master hidden in the eight domains?" He felt suspicious, but at this moment, Zi Lingsha suddenly looked at him, and the two of them were just looking at each other, which made him stunned.

Immediately, Zi Lingsha smiled gently, and her smile seemed a little strange.

I was shocked.

"Did she see something?" An inexplicable uneasiness suddenly arose in Yin Bingming's heart, but immediately, he shook his head again: "No, this is impossible. With the strength of the elder brother, even those two witches would not be able to notice without knowing it. What she would never notice must be that I was worried too much."

He comforted himself, then waved to Li Yan: "Li Yan, prepare."

"yes!"

Li Yan agreed, and then quietly retreated to the corner.

"Brother Qin, it's time to come to us next." He confirmed that Li Yan had completed his instructions, and then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled faintly at Qin Shi.

Qin Shi was all his energy on the altar, so he didn't see Yin Bingming's abnormality. He just nodded. Under Zi Lingsha's attack, the tomb altar had already begun to fluctuate. Now there is only a last opportunity. As long as the opportunity appears, the barrier can be broken.

And it is obvious that he and Yin Bingming were that opportunity.

"Only up the wind!"

"Swallowing the Dragon Roar!"

Finally, Qin Shi and Yin Bingming stood at the forefront of the disciples of Fengdi, with the intention of being a general, prime minister, and prince. The force of rage rose from the whole body of both of them, climbing up layer by layer, and finally reaching a level of amazement from the audience.

"So scary..."

"Are these two people trying to destroy the tomb?"

"It's so crazy, Yin Bingming endured it. Unexpectedly, Qin Shi, who was only in the seven-day realm, could actually display such terrifying power."

"No, no, you guys take a closer look!"

Suddenly, a man screamed and pointed his hand at Qin Shi in horror.

I saw Qin Shi's body being shrouded in golden and gray-black lights. His palm spread out from his chest, with three thousand golden relics shining with light on one hand and three thousand absurd and scarce desolate patterns on the other hand. The two forces formed a sharp contrast, constantly interweaving in the air, and finally turned into a terrifying fault force.

"Then, is that soul power?"

"He is still a talisman master? Moreover, this soul power is so terrifying. If you guessed it wrong, it should be more than eight curses, right?"

"Eight Curse Talisman Magician...hiss..."

In the Divine Realm Sacrifice, not to mention the eighth heaven realm, even the eighth level of the sky, there may not be many people who care. But a demon master of Eight Mantras is a different matter.

The Talisman is the most precious profession on the Waste Spirit Continent. This profession is protected by the eight domains, so no domain will send the Talisman disciples into the divine realm sacrifice, even if it is the Five Mantra Talisman, so let alone the Eight Mantras.

Qin Shi is like a rare treasure here.

Yin Bing looked at Qin Shi with a strange look and narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Qin, it's really hidden."

Qin Shi shrugged. He never specializes himself because of the talisman master, because he is too different from the ordinary talisman master.

A normal talisman demon master can enjoy endless glory, wealth, and power in the court as long as he refines the magic talisman and relies on the protection of a huge force.

However, this will also remove the edges and wildness of people and the inner nature. Qin Shi has too many important tasks waiting for him to complete, so he must keep himself on alert at all times.

This time, no one looked down on Qin Shi again. The seven-day realm is not enough to make people worry, but the Eight-Mantra Talisman Magician is afraid of it.

"Brother Yin, let's do it." Qin Shi said with a smile.

Seeing that Qin Shi was unwilling to respond, Yin Bingming was very sensible and did not say much. Instead, he looked at the altar with a serious expression.

"break!"

He murmured, and then two faint winds in his palm rushed out, swimming like a mad dragon lying on his plate, forming a violent vortex. There were thousands of wind blades in the center of the vortex, which produced terrifying destructive power when interlaced, and even the space was torn apart. The darkness continued to spread and violently hit the altar barrier.

Bang! Bang bang bang!

The translucent barrier suddenly became sunken, and slight cracks appeared on it.

"The martial arts of the Fengyu: the only one in the wind is above, it is indeed well-known." The cracks continued to widen, and everyone exclaimed secretly.

Suddenly, the blood light on the altar seemed to be penetrated, flowing out along the cracks, forming bright red liquids one by one.

After sniffing the smell of the liquid, Qin Shi's heart suddenly became furious, as if something had ignited, causing his black eyes to shine blood.

"Hiss...what is going on with this breath?"

The blood and energy were too familiar, and the familiarity made him a little scared. From the deepest part of his sea of ​​consciousness, his soul could not remain calm.

"I must find out!"

He clenched his fists and restrained himself vigorously. He immediately pushed his hands forward, and three thousand dragon balls suddenly shot out.

"Break it for me!"

Following Yin Bingming's Wind Dragon Blade, Qin Shi's faulty force hit him. His power overlapped up and down. From a distance, it looked like a new world. Due to the continuous anxiety of the two forces, the five elements in the space began to distort, forming colorful colors, blue sky, green earth, bright red clouds, and light yellow light, constantly exchanging.

"This is... the fusion of spiritual power and soul power? Oh my God, it's so crazy." Qin Shi's weight in everyone's hearts rose another level, and Zhuang Su also flashed in Yin Bingming's eyes.

"This kid... is really a low point." Yin Bingming clenched his fists hard, and his expression became ethereal for some reason.

boom!

The three thousand dragon balls finally hit the point in the barrier. Three thousand wheel attacks, and at that point, the crack was instantly enlarged. Finally, with a loud bang, a huge gap was exposed naked.

"The barrier is about to open?"

Suddenly, everyone in the audience held their breath.

Of course, it is no wonder that this is the treasure of the tomb of the Sacrifice of the Divine Realm. The treasure in every tomb is shocking.

Especially the disciples of Fengdi who were close to the altar, their eyes were filled with golden light.

"What will it be?" Everyone was looking forward to it in their hearts.

"Buzz!"

The barrier shattered, and the altar suddenly changed. From the center of the altar, a golden light burst out, breaking through the rock above the tomb in one fell swoop and rushing into the sky.

As the bright red liquid turned into thick blood mist, wrapping the surroundings of the altar.

Then, the ball of light rose and fell in the center of the blood mist, like the eye of a hungry wolf hidden in the secluded forest, giving the human race a very profound and mysterious feeling.

"You can't be wrong, that's the treasure of the tomb!"

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you take action to grab it? As long as you get the treasure, it will be worth it even if you give up the Divine Realm Sacrifice!"

Suddenly, a frenzy caused from the altar, and all the disciples present went crazy. They ignored life and death and shot up at the same time, jumping into the altar.

"A group of desperate guys!" Li Yan's face suddenly became gloomy. He immediately issued an order to the disciples of Fengdi, and raised his palms up: "A disciples of Fengdi obey the orders and dare to approach the altar, and will kill those who will not be merciless!"

"yes!"

The disciples of the Fengdi immediately exposed their fierce martial arts from all directions. In just three seconds, they shot hundreds of disciples of the Eighth Domain to death.

Yin Bingming glanced at Qin Shi with an expressionless look and said, "Haha, what a group of greedy guys. We have paid so much, but they want to get a bargain?"

Qin Shi frowned when he heard this, but did not express his opinion, because in his opinion, they had just picked up others' advantage. If it weren't for the joint attacks of these disciples before, it would be impossible for him and Feng Yu to break through this barrier.

"Brother Qin, we agreed before that the points here belong to me, and the treasures in the tomb belong to you. Now, I will collect the points, so you can get the treasures yourself." Yin Bingming did not forget the previous agreement, which also made Qin Shi slightly stunned and nodded gratefully. This also made him decide in his heart that Zi Lingsha was suspicious.

He knew very well how much it was to make a person give up the treasures of the tomb. Yin Bingming was really moved by him.

He nodded and looked at the altar with his black eyes.

"Next, let me take a look, what exactly are you?"

Trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart, he walked up the steps of the altar step by step. Every time he climbed the steps, he felt that he was one step closer to the truth, and to the top, he fell into a blood mist, with perseverance under the light ball.

"Is it you who always calls me?"

Qin Shi's hands trembled slightly. He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the light ball.

call out!

However, suddenly, a scene he never expected appeared. A thunderous figure rushed forward from behind him, and a fierce wind hovered in his palm, and he slapped his heart with force.

Bang!

His face suddenly sank, and his body was staggered and several steps back. When he raised his head and looked forward, Yin Bingming was standing under the light ball with a smile on his face, reaching out to slowly put the light ball into his pocket.

"Brother Yin... are you?" Qin Shi felt cold in his heart. He seemed to have figured out something, but he was still pondering that he didn't want to believe it.
Chapter completed!