A yellow light rolled out from the mouth of the cauldron, pulling the Tiangui towards the Butian Cauldron.
The Tiangui was shocked and wanted to break free, but the Butian Cauldron was a divine treasure refined by a divine object. How could the Tiangui compete with it? He was forced to be involved in the Butian Cauldron by Huang Guang.
Falling into the cauldron, the sky ghost roared and crashed into the cauldron wall wildly, trying to rush out.
Long Xiaoshan activated the Heavenly Buying Cauldron, and divine flames spewed out of the mouth of the dragon in the cauldron. In a blink of an eye, the world inside the cauldron turned into a sea of fire. The sky ghost struggled and roared in the divine flame, extremely tenacious.
Long Xiaoshan was not in a hurry. With a move, the huge Tianpu Cauldron spiraled and turned into a small cauldron and flew back into his palm.
It is impossible for the Tiangui to break through the Bu Tian Cauldron, so the next step is some water grinding skills, which will sooner or later be able to refine the Tiangui.
His eyes looked at the thirty-six Tiangang Halls again.
The battle just now shocked all the men in black robe. Now there are no people from the Netherworld Sect in the entire Changping ancient battlefield. Only the thirty-six Tiangang Halls are currently in a state of collapse. His battle with Tiangui made the already unstable seal even more broken.
At this time, black gas was still rushing out from the cracks, and the fierce ghost army spirits suppressed in the Tiangang Hall continued to break through the seal, raging the sky, and even pounced towards Long Xiaoshan.
Buddha light filled Long Xiaoshan's body. He put his hands together, and Buddha lights fell down, covering all the souls of the fierce ghosts who rushed up. He murmured and chanted a mantra. The Buddha light contained a powerful power of salvation, constantly washing away the hostility of these fierce ghosts.
However, after a moment, Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly and looked at the fierce ghost army souls who were still struggling fiercely in the Buddha's light.
Can't even be liberated?
The resentment in these fierce ghost soldiers' souls was too strong. Their evil aura had merged with their souls, and even Buddhism could not be washed away. No wonder the powerful people of the Taoist sects in the pre-Qin period had no way to deal with these 400,000 unjust souls. If they could be saved, they would probably leave such a huge hidden danger, and they would even kill Bai Qi to suppress it.
Seeing more and more fierce ghosts rushing out, Long Xiaoshan frowned and pondered.
Do you really want to destroy this place directly?
However, these 400,000 fierce ghosts have been suppressed for thousands of years. I wonder if there will be extremely terrifying existences hidden in the depths of Tiangang Palace. Once he cannot do his best and let these fierce ghosts escape from this ancient battlefield, it may cause disaster in China.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes swept towards the altar in the center.
His body moved and appeared directly on the altar. On the altar, scarlet blood was spreading down, forming a blood-red word "kill". As soon as Long Xiaoshan came here, a terrifying murderous intent slashed into his soul like a steel knife.
Long Xiaoshan remained motionless, and the divine wheel floated in the air, allowing murderous intent to impact his soul.
With his current cultivation level, this murderous intent that was released naturally could not shake him.
The purpose of Long Xiaoshan's arrival this time is also the blood of the god of killing. Now that the seal is damaged, the Tiangang Palace will sooner or later collapse. So now he absorbs these white bloods, at most, to make the seal break faster. It is better to be loose than to block it.
Long Xiaoshan had already had a scheming in his heart, no longer hesitated, and started to activate the demonic pupils of the Dead Gray Pupils. The murderous intent swept out from his dead gray pupils, and he fell directly on Bai Qi's blood.
In an instant.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to have returned to the pre-Qin battlefield, with smoke everywhere. A man in a white robe rode on a war horse. His eyes were ashes and his murderous aura was full of murderous aura, like a god of killing.
The man in white robe traversed the battlefield, and his violent murderous aura condensed a phantom of the demon. Wherever he passed, countless broken arm wreckage flew up, blood flowing into a river. The more he killed, the more solid the phantom of the demon, and the more terrifying the murderous aura of the man in white robe was.
In the end, the entire battlefield surrendered to his feet, and hundreds of thousands of Zhao soldiers knelt in front of him.
The man in white robe ordered coldly: "Buried alive!"
"Bai Qi, you have no faith and will not kill us if you have surrendered."
"Bai Qi, even if I turn into a ghost, I will not let you go!"
Hundreds of thousands of Zhao soldiers were wailing and struggling, but they were finally driven out of the dug hole and killed.
The picture changes.
Bai Qi was tied to a guillotine. His upper body was naked and his whole body was tied up by magic weapons. He looked at countless Qi Refiners around him, and finally his eyes fell on a majestic figure wearing a crown above and roared:
"Emperor Qin, a family has wiped out the six kingdoms and pacified the world for you, but you want to kill me, why?"
"Bai Qi, your murder is too serious and angers God. Now disasters are everywhere in Qin State, and national movements are all caused by you. For the sake of the people of the world, a family has to kill you to calm God's anger."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Bai Qi laughed wildly: "For the sake of the people of the world, it's ridiculous and hypocritical. Qin Emperor, you are seeking the hegemony of thousands of years, the beauty of the country, what kind of people of the world are just a bunch of straw dogs. For you, a family killed all the enemies and killed the 400,000 Zhao soldiers. If you decide today, you withdraw your family from the blame. I will not help you. When a family escapes from the trouble, you will kill the people in the world and make you a real lonely person, so that you can understand the consequences of betraying me Bai Qi."
The murderous aura on his body roared wildly, turning into a monstrous demon god. Even the magic weapon bound by his whole body seemed to be unable to hold on, and it kept cracking. Even Emperor Qin was so scared that his face was pale and he roared: "Hurry, kill him quickly, hurry!"
Bang!
The guillotine's sword fell.
Bai Qi's head was extremely hard and the sword could not cut in at all. Bai Qi roared, and the magic weapon on his body kept cracking. He wanted to break free from the joint constraints of thousands of Qi Refiners. The terrifying demon god even broke out from the top of his head, tearing the countless Qi Refiners around him to pieces.
Bai Qi laughed wildly, and the metal-like laughter spread throughout the world. Blood was like heavy rain, falling all over the sky. At this moment, a terrifying light of lightning condensed above the sky, like a punishment of heaven, directly hitting the demon god.
The demon god shattered, Bai Qiru was hit hard, and his whole body was disheveled and his hair fell on the guillotine. At this time, the knife on the guillotine fell sharply. With a click, Bai Qi's head rolled on the altar.
A large amount of blood flowed down, filling the entire altar...
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were slightly condensed. He saw that the blood from the entire altar seemed to come alive and flowed together, forming a blood-red figure. The harsh metal trembling laughter rumbled in Long Xiaoshan's mind.
The endless murderous aura that made people shatter and shattered all over the world, Long Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows: "Bai Qi, aren't you dead?"
The blood-red figure looked at Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan felt that his vitality seemed to be exhausted. The terrifying murderous aura came overwhelmingly. The voice said lightly: "A family has been suppressed in this altar for more than two thousand years, and has been waiting for an opportunity to return to the world."