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Chapter 270 Poppies Blossom

In the Wangri Pavilion thousands of miles away from Yue Miao Terrace, Gui Chen looked at the strange blood color filling the entire water mirror with great interest, and then focused on the small blood-colored island in the distance, and said with a low smile: "This

How did you help her escape this time?"

The maid began to tremble after seeing the scene in the water mirror.

Such a weird and weird color is not a demon battle at all... According to the supervisor, the elders seem to be setting up a very powerful formation. Could it be here?

Thinking of this, the maid felt that she had gotten into trouble, her body was shaking like a sieve, and Guichen's laughter sounded like a devil's laughter to her ears.

She decided to save her life and said tremblingly: "My lord, my lord, you have seen it, so I took back the water mirror." Before Guichen could respond, she cast a spell to remove the water mirror. Who knew that the water mirror would not obey her orders?

He stood motionless in place.

"Hey, you should appreciate the good scenery slowly. Don't worry, girl, I won't let others see it." Guichen smiled and comforted her softly, but his attitude was tough.

"Young master, please don't..." The maid was so anxious that tears came to her eyes. At this moment, the door creaked open. When she saw the person with purple eyes and black robe at the door, she plopped down and knelt down, "Your Highness, spare your life!"

Ji Li stared at the water mirror reflecting the strange phenomenon of Yue Miao Terrace, and said expressionlessly: "Spare your life, go to the person in charge to receive your punishment, and there is no need to come to Yuming Hall to serve you in the future."

The maid kowtowed repeatedly: "Please forgive me, Your Highness! Don't drive the slave away!"

Ji Li didn't even look at her, probably because he thought she was noisy, so he asked the guards outside to pull her out.

Guichen clicked his tongue and said, "Ali, you don't know how to show mercy to women."

Ji Li ignored it and asked directly: "Did you do it?"

"What?" Guichen opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't know anything.

Ji Li remained silent, his pair of gleaming purple eyes dyed a rich and deep purple by the blood in the water mirror, which was so gloomy that it made people feel suffocated. After looking at the water mirror for a long time, he suddenly said: "If they are all safe,

I will look for a way to remove the Three Lives Art."

Guichen was unmoved and asked him: "What if it can't be done?" After a pause, he looked over with a half-smiling, half-mocking look, "Or if only one person is safe, what will you do?"

Ji Li did not take his eyes away from the water mirror for a moment. He responded calmly to Guichen's malicious gaze.

"I won't kill you, but I will imprison you and guard Ah Jin's favorite sea of ​​sun-gazing lotus flowers on Chaoyang Mountain, day after day, life after life."

He word by word, like a knife, cut open the smile on Guichen's face inch by inch, revealing the ferocity and ferocity of the flesh and blood, and he immediately jumped up and shouted: "Ji Li!"

Ji Li didn't give him any response. He turned around and saw that the scene in the water mirror had changed.

On the Yue Miao Stage where spiritual light and blood light were everywhere, the blood light instantly overwhelmed the spiritual light, illuminating everyone on it as if they were bloody people crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, an elder hurriedly sent a secret message to Envoy Xuanzuo: "Envoy Xuanzuo, the spiritual beings have begun to get out of control, and the energy of demonic blood will soon fill the entire formation. By then, not only the princess, but also

Even we will be crushed into pieces by the power of the magic circle, so you must make a decision as soon as possible!"

Xuan Zuo Shi glared at him coldly, asking him to make up his mind, not to save the princess?

Having said that, it is indeed not a wise decision to risk the lives of all the elders just to resurrect a princess. The Demon Lord will not be unclear about the situation in the formation. If he has not received the order now, it means that it has not reached the point of irreversibility.

, then they cannot retreat without authorization.

Xuanzuo envoy secretly gritted his teeth and shouted to the elder: "Strengthen your spells and do your best to prevent the spiritual beings from leaving their positions!"

The elders had no choice but to respond: "Yes!"

Little Golden Crow stared intently at the white jade platform. The woman's face under the shadow was as pale as paper. Under the skin that was originally as smooth as jade, blue veins protruded one after another, twisting and pulsing, as if she was enduring great pain.

He squeezed the jade key...she wouldn't be willing yet before the time came.

On the high white jade platform, Shadow Weaver released the ancient spiritual power endowed by the Yayoi scales in his body, using it to channelize half of the power of the magic circle to flow and absorb in the meridians, and let the other half of the magic power of the magic circle enter the sea of ​​​​consciousness to peel off the brocade-like soul.

This process sounds easy, but it is just divided into two parts and run separately. However, to actually implement it, it requires her to be highly concentrated and not to lose her concentration for a moment, because as long as one is not careful, the power of the magic circle will break through her.

meridians and sea of ​​consciousness, then both she and Sijin would be doomed.

So when she returned to the White Jade High Platform, she cast a spell to seal off her five senses and isolate herself from all influences from the outside world. She did two things at once, guiding and absorbing the power of the formation and monitoring the condition of Sijin's soul, in order to improve the condition of Sijin's soul.

After the successful peeling off, she was immediately sent away from the Queku Formation. As for the reshaping of the body behind, Xiu Yuan had to worry about it.

Ninety percent of Sijin's soul has been peeled out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and soon she will be able to do her own thing without any worries.

In her meridians, although the power of the magic circle was still violent and violent, under the guidance of the spiritual power, it was no longer so directionless and chaotic. Coupled with the effect of Yuebi Wood Crystal, she could absorb it with a little more ease.

It's just that the spiritual objects of the six realms and the power of the four directions are too powerful after all. She can only absorb less than 20% of all the spiritual power in her body.

Seeing that Jin's soul was completely peeled off, she suppressed the excitement in her heart, immediately sealed the sea of ​​consciousness, and then introduced the power of the magic circle that poured into the sea of ​​consciousness into her meridians. She endured double the pressure for a while, and her meridians felt like they were being struck by a sharp sword.

It penetrated, and I could no longer bite my teeth and cried out in pain.

At this moment, the power of the magic circle coming from under the white jade platform suddenly became chaotic, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes violent, sometimes gentle, sometimes full of vitality, sometimes a cold and sinister beast, running wildly inside her body.

"ah!!!"

The dress suddenly became wet again, but this time it was soaked by the blood that burst out from the skin.

The power of the magic circle was suddenly relieved, and the meridians that were under tremendous pressure were temporarily relieved.

Returning her five senses, she lowered her eyes and saw at a glance that her snow-white clothes were already covered with bright red poppies. She thought that after absorbing the power of the magic circle in front of her, her meridians were five times stronger than before, but she was still

Can't bear it.

Just now, I vaguely heard someone calling her name in the distance, Weaving Shadow.

how could be?

Except for the elders and Xuanzuo envoys in the magic circle, she couldn't hear anyone else's voice at all.

To get rid of distracting thoughts, she took the elixir and quickly repaired the dense and fine wounds that exploded on her body. Then she calmed down again, unlocked the seal of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and mobilized the remaining cloud energy to protect Sijin's soul.

Send out the sea of ​​consciousness.

Not long after, a ball of five-color light slowly floated out from the bloody magic circle. Xuan Zuo frowned and took a closer look, and couldn't help but be horrified.

That is the soul of the princess!

He actually succeeded in asking that goddess!
Chapter completed!
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