Broken finger version of blood rebirth?

Sa Wuling looked at this scene and suddenly jumped in his heart, remembering the blood-drop rebirth that the "Shouye" said before. Watermark Advertising Test. Watermark Advertising Test.

How similar is this scene?

But even if he really saw it, he still felt a little incredible. What kind of power is this?

Master Bai Qi!

The ghost fire in Yan Xiake's eyes was beating wildly, and his heart was shaking.

This is Mr. Bai Qi.

Compared to most people today, this is a legendary existence!

According to legend, this Bai Qiye was the most fierce person under the throne of the Netherworld in ancient times. He was extremely murderous. Even though countless years have passed, there are still many legends about him.

Huhu~~~

A miserable white flame rolled in, accompanied by the person transformed by the broken finger.

As the flashes, a young man wearing a white dress and a white hat, with a white complexion even whiter than his clothes stepped out of the flames and landed on the top of the mountain.

The whole body was white, and even the long hair hanging down to the shoulders was not at all black.

The only black one on his body is the pair of pupils that seem to be filled with stars and seas.

Huhu~~~

The hurricane roared in the sky, isolated by the misty and boiling white flames, and could not flow backwards.

"The breath of the world..."

Xie Qi stood long, wearing a simple ancient costume that was more than a thousand years ago without any swaying. He took a deep breath and looked at Qin Wuyi, his eyes fixed on his disappearing feet.

He sighed softly:

"Xiaojiu, it's really hard for you to stay alone in the world for so many years..."

"Brother Seven..."

Listening to the call from the visitor, Qin Wuyi's body trembled and became excited: "It's been one thousand six hundred years, Brother Qi, I finally saw you again."

The Netherworld has been isolated for more than a thousand years, and this cannot be considered short-lived for anyone.

"It's a pity that your starling can't come..."

Xie Qi brought a little bit of bleakness on his face.

"Brother, he..."

Qin Wuyi's heart trembled.

He didn't know what happened more than a thousand years ago. He only knew that day, the Duke, the Second Brother and others disappeared. The Seventh Brother came to warn him with his tired body.

I couldn't contact you again until now.

The hidden feelings inside must be more terrifying than he thought.

"I can't die for the time being."

Xie Qi shook his head, without saying anything else, his eyes changed:

"My friend An, time is tight, come out and talk."

teacher?

Sa Wuling had just gotten up and was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Turning around, he saw An Qisheng wearing a white Taoist robe slowly stepping out of the void.

"Mr. Xie Qi, we're meeting again."

An Qisheng bowed slightly: "I will not let down my entrustedness."

He looked at Xie Qi carefully. Compared to the fact that he had borrowed from the body, although it was not the original body at this time, it was completely different.

At this time, Xie Qi, under his peaceful appearance, contained an unimaginable fierce aura, which moved him slightly.

"My friend An is intent."

Xie Qi nodded slightly, his face calming a little.

Seeing Xie Qi's expression change, Qin Wuyi was slightly shocked.

Although his seventh brother never bullies others when talking to others, he is unruly and looks down on anyone except a few brothers in his heart. But at this time, he could feel that his seventh brother was really looking at this Taoist Master An.

"Thank you for taking action this time."

Qin Wuyi bowed and bowed.

"The old city god is not polite."

An Qisheng did not accept this gift and shook his head and said, "This move is because of Mr. Xie Qi's instructions, and also because I want to take action."

“Thank you so much.”

What else Qin Wuyi wants to say? Xie Qiyi waved his hand:

"I don't have much time, so don't talk for now..."

Rumble ~

Thousands of noises in the depths of the starry sky followed, and when they heard it, their hearts were shaken, as if the sky had collapsed, like a star explosion.

The few people knew that they really didn't have much time left.

As Xie Qi appeared longer, the deterrence from the sky became greater and greater, and the so-called "Heavenly Punishment" would only become more and more fierce.

As he said, the nine levels of heavenly punishment are only the second level at this time.

But after delaying for a long time, I am afraid he will not be able to resist it, otherwise he would not have to be trapped in the underworld for more than a thousand years.

"You've been targeted."

Xie Qi spoke calmly, his eyes still falling on An Qisheng;

"Sentient beings are like ants, and their souls are only slightly larger than the first, but they are already out of the way. You are incompatible with this world and will not be able to hide them for too long..."

Who is He?

Sa Wuling and Yan Xiake looked at each other in surprise.

Qin Wuyi vaguely guessed something, but this might be too terrible, so scary that he didn't dare to think deeply even at this moment.

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the depths of the starry sky, and could faintly see the mourning stick drowning in the rolling thunder clouds, and said quietly:

"I know......"

Just after he used all his strength to fight in the Xishan Wanfa Altar, he had already noticed it vaguely.

The sky is everywhere and everywhere. Unless he is willing to live in seclusion in the mountains for his whole life, it will be sooner or later to be discovered.

He had already thought about this clearly when he went down the mountain.

"With the sky, His attention is implicated by the underworld. If he does not take action unscrupulously, it should be unhindered for the time being."

Seeing that An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged, Xie Qi praised him and gave him a warning:

"Don't take action again for a hundred years. I need Him to be silent for a while..."

He came here to see Qin Wuyi.

Secondly, it is to warn An Qisheng.

Not anyone can trigger the punishment of heaven. At this time, in addition to the underworld, only An Qisheng may lead to the punishment of heaven.

"The King of Netherworld Sacrifice?"

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and thoughts arose in his heart.

No one in the world knows when the Netherworld Lord Sacrifice will begin, but he can guess that if there is no change, more than 90 years later, it will be the time when Xie Qi holds the Netherworld Lord Sacrifice.

It is also the time when Xie Qi slaughtered the world!

As the thoughts turned, An Qisheng didn't speak, and nodded slightly in front of Xie Qi's inquiring gaze:

"good."

The collapse of the Tianyi Sect, and Daqing may usher in a drastic change, but there is no need for him to take action.

The City God of the World was able to suppress demons and evil spirits, but now it has turned into a mountain god land, so there is no problem.

Just in time, it's time for him to settle down.

Since he came to this world, he has gained a lot. At this time, there are more than 100% spiritual imprints in the spiritual sea, the lowest magical powers of the real person.

Although he has already had a preliminary understanding at this time, it will naturally take some time to digest it thoroughly.

“That’s great.”

Xie Qi withdrew his eyes and turned to Qin Wuyi:

"Xiao Jiu, you shouldn't practice the second brother's method..."

His expression was slightly depressed.

Qin Wuyi's life is not long before. He had known this day, but he was still a little sad.

At this time, Qin Wuyi was the only one left in the old friend back then.
To be continued...