"Hahaha..." Gui Ming took a few steps back and stayed away from the Ghost Emperor. He smiled and said: "You don't even think about it. How can you touch the blood of the killing god at will? What kind of person is Bai Qi? He suppressed it.
There are hundreds of thousands of peerless evil spirits, and you, the Ghost Emperor, have only just stepped into the Yin Shen realm, and you want to use Bai Qi's blood, aren't you looking for death?"
"I, I will kill you."
The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu roared endlessly.
Full of unwillingness and anger.
How could he not have thought about it, but no matter how cautious a person is, there will be times when he is lost in desire. Although the Ghost Emperor has lived for five hundred years and is cautious, he is faced with Bai Qi's blood, which is rumored to be able to kill gods.
He couldn't resist the temptation either.
If he could refine Bai Qi's blood, he might be able to reach the legendary realm of ghosts and immortals, turn yin into yang, and become truly immortal.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated the lethality of Bai Qi's blood.
He just moved a little bit, and his ghost body was directly shattered by the powerful killing thoughts. The terrifying killing thoughts continued to destroy his consciousness, and it would completely drive him to pieces.
"Kill me, you should think about your own life. Thank you for bringing me here. I will accept the blood of the killing god." Guiming smiled proudly. The ghost emperor's thoughts of killing the god invaded, and the mud bodhisattva passed by.
Jiang himself cannot be protected.
Moreover, the reason why he followed the Ghost Emperor here was to get the blood of the Killing God.
The Ghost Emperor roared: "I can't even take it away from you, what qualifications do you have?"
Gui Ming only has a remnant soul left, which is far worse than the Ghost Emperor. Without the Ghost Emperor, he wouldn't even be able to get here.
Gui Ming said: "Ghost Emperor, you are really stupid. Do you think I will directly touch Bai Qi's blood like you? I was prepared for it. Bai Qi was beheaded back then, but Emperor Qin thought of his merits.
I did not kill his descendants, but sealed his son Zhong in Taiyuan, so his descendants will be Taiyuan people forever. I have been to Taiyuan a long time ago, and found Bai Qi's descendants, killed them, extracted their blood, and refined the container with the blood of his descendants.
Tiger poison does not eat its own children. Although Bai Qi is the eternal god of murder, I don't believe that he even killed his own children."
Guiming looked ferocious and took out a blood-red container.
In order to refine this container.
He killed hundreds of Bai Qi's descendants before drawing enough blood. After all, these descendants had been passed down for so many years, and the Bai Qi blood in their bodies was already very thin.
But if you can get the blood of the killing god.
What does it mean to kill just a few hundred people?
"Gui Ming, you are really vicious." The Ghost Emperor didn't expect that Gui Ming's calculations were so deep. It turned out that he had already made preparations, and even came to seek refuge with him, and was controlled by him. It was also his plan to coerce the secret of Bai Qi's blood.
part.
What a profound calculation.
How hateful!
The Fengdu Ghost Emperor roared unwillingly, but his powerful resentment and hundreds of years of hard training were still no match for a drop of blood.
Guiming activated the container, clatter, the container flew out and landed on the blood-condensed word "kill", buzz!
The word "kill" trembled violently, and a terrifying thought of killing spread across the sky.
If heaven blocks me, I will destroy heaven. If earth blocks me, I will destroy earth. If gods block me, I will kill gods. There is nothing in the world that cannot be killed. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
The thoughts of killing caused the sky to change.
The word "kill" condensed a red light and rushed to the blood-red container, buzzing...
The container shook violently.
Gui Ming stared at the container. If it weren't for the ghost body, he would be sweating profusely now.
Although he refined the blood container, everything was based on his speculation and had not been truly tested, so he did not know whether it could really succeed, but he had no other choice.
He was besieged by the Taoist sect, his body was destroyed, and he took over the body of Lord Beile. He practiced hard in a dark tomb for hundreds of years before he became a golden corpse. If he can become a drought demon one day, he will trample the Taoist sect in a thousand places.
As a result, we met the disaster star Long Xiaoshan again.
His golden corpse was destroyed again.
There is only one remnant soul left.
After hundreds of years of hard training, it was all gone in one day.
One can imagine the resentment and hatred in his heart.
He is not willing to give in. He has survived all these years, how can he give up? Now he only has a remnant soul left. If he continues on the original path, it may take hundreds of years, and who knows what else will go wrong.
So he wants to fight.
If he could obtain the blood of the God of Death and use it for his own use, he would definitely be able to take revenge.
Especially after seeing the terrifying evil spirits on the Changping battlefield, he believed this even more. The blood of the killing god, which can suppress hundreds of thousands of evil spirits, is the fire of his revenge.
Buzz!
The container trembled.
A trace of red mist surged out, covering the red light, and the two sides became entangled. After a while, the killing intention weakened.
"It's done!" Guiming's eyes widened with ecstasy.
He made the right bet. The blood of the God of Death is the most ferocious creature in the world. It kills everything. Even the True Immortal Jindan might not be able to absorb Bai Qi's blood here, but after all, he left a sliver of hope for his descendants.
kindness.
This container is refined from the blood of descendants of Bai Qi's bloodline, and can withstand the terrifying murderous thoughts in Bai Qi's blood.
The container touched the condensed blood, and a tube like a suction nozzle protruded from it and began to draw the blood on the ground.
A trace of blood flowed into the container along the tube.
As the blood was drawn, the entire altar suddenly trembled violently, the red light above the altar began to twist and tremble continuously, and the entire Tiangang Formation was shaking.
The foundation of Bai Qi's Blood Suppression of the entire Tiangang Formation is the core of the core.
Although Guiming only extracted a little bit.
However, even just a little bit of the stability of the entire Tiangang formation was enough to destroy the balance. Looking at the rumbling and shaking altar, it seemed as if a violent earthquake had occurred. Guiming's eyes shrank.
With his experience, how could he not understand the reason?
Drawing Bai Qi's blood is likely to cause the formation to collapse.
But...so what.
There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
The formation collapsed, thousands of ghosts were born, and the world was in chaos. What did he have to do with it? He was the devil among demons, and he led a group of demons to cause chaos in the world.
In troubled times, demons emerge.
Nowadays, the world is settled and the people live in peace, which leads to the collapse of the Demon Sect.
He wished that this great formation would collapse and evil spirits would cause chaos in the world. The more chaotic the world would be, the more opportunities the demon sect would have to rise.
Rumble.
As more and more blood was drawn, not only the altar, but the entire Tiangang Formation and the thirty-six halls were shaking violently. High in the sky, the terrifying power of the formation leaked out, stirring up storms, thunder and lightning,
Earth, fire, water, and wind are all evolving, and it is chaotic.
A streak of blood flowed upstream, passed through the chaotic formations, and flew to the sky above the altar. When he stopped and saw the scene on the altar, Long Xiaoshan yelled: "Guiming, stop!"
"It's you!"
Guiming turned around and saw Long Xiaoshan suspended in the air.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
He already knew that Long Xiaoshan was Long Yi. Although Long Xiaoshan disguised himself as Long Yi back then, how could his aura be hidden from a centuries-old ghost like him?
