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Chapter 157, The Golden Seal

The ten sources of blood were soaked in golden lotus flowers, and there was an endless flow of golden light.

These flowing golden lights turned into strange runes.

The runes floated in the river of blood and gold, creating a wonderful Taoist rhyme.

The Taoist rhyme that shocked the mind suddenly transformed into ten golden giants in the sacred scriptures that Ye Qingni kept reciting.

Ten golden giants have huge arms. These arms slowly close up in the sky.

The closed golden palms were like huge dams, heading towards the bloody river, intercepting it in a leisurely manner.

With his eyes closed tightly, a strange, ethereal voice sounded from the golden giant's mouth.

These sounds, connected with the sound of Ye Qingni reciting scriptures, turned into lotus flowers one after another.

Although the lotus flower is illusory, it purifies the real blood-colored light, leaving only the masculine and vast cultural energy flowing.

The literary energy was absorbed by Ye Qingni and turned into golden light again.

However, although Wen Dao's vitality is rich, according to Ye Qingni's absorption speed, I am afraid that some of it is in short supply, making it difficult to continue.

Boom, not only that, a rich blood-colored imperial energy bombarded towards the golden giant, and the golden giant kept shaking.

Poof..., a stream of blood spurted out, and Ye Qingni's expression suddenly turned pale.

Buzzing, on the altar, the pink vitality that had been suppressed by Ye Qingni fell down again, and there was actually a trace of vitality, which went directly into the student's forehead.

Although there were not many, countless seniors all showed horrified expressions.

"No, I don't want my memory to be wiped..."

"Ye Qingni, come on. We can't let the evil escape and hide. We can't help the tiger!"

A series of roars sounded on the altar, and the Confucian students shook their heads in unison, and Tang Xuanli didn't even have a good look on his face.

"Accept the fact, this is your fate!"

A disgusting voice sounded, and countless eyes glared at Tang Xuanli, but the young man in flowing white clothes didn't care at all.

"Dahei, Dabai, Zhao Hei, Xiaodoudou, I need your vitality!"

Ye Qingni's sweet voice sounded, and he looked at his companions beside him with anxiety and unwillingness.

"Easy to say!"

Giant white wings came across the sky and rested on Ye Qingni's shoulders.

Xiao Doudou was more direct and sat directly on Ye Qingni's shoulder.

A black dog's foot stretched out steadily and supported Ye Qingni's right shoulder, and black brilliance circulated.

This black brilliance actually does not conflict with the golden light on Ye Qingni's body. On the contrary, it is purer.

Boom, the golden vitality on Ye Qingni's body became more solid. More than ten golden lotus flowers exuded golden vitality, like clouds and smoke, slowly closing and gathering.

"It's still a little bit worse, fat man, come here quickly."

Xiao Doudou's voice sounded, calling Zhao Hei unceremoniously.

"oh oh."

Zhao Hei looked at the golden lotus and finally withdrew his eyes. He quickly put his fat palm on Da Hei's body.

Da Hei rolled his eyes and was about to make a sound of contempt when he discovered that a large yellow seal appeared in Zhao Hei's arms.

Didi, the big yellow seal crossed Zhao Hei's fat arm, crossed Da Hei's body, and came to Ye Qingni's head.

Bang...

A surge of supreme nobility, domineering power that commanded the world, and a supreme aura that suppressed the world, rushed away in an instant.

Buzzing, the golden vitality of Ye Qingni suddenly became solid, and more than ten golden lotuses were connected together.

Ten golden lotuses divided ten long rivers of blood, preventing these long rivers from being connected into one. The long rivers of blood-colored Emperor Yuan fought back angrily,

Boom boom boom, the giant figure sitting on the mountain of ten golden lotuses began to shake violently and was about to collapse.

"Be bold!"

An angry roar sounded above the golden seal.

Rumbling, the vitality in the void seemed to burst apart in this roar, surging crazily.

Buzzing, the literary energy that was originally dense and flowing around in a daze, seemed to have found its backbone in this roar, and crowded around crazily.

Bang, white and red vitality, like huge waves, rose into the sky, filling all the light and shadow, making it difficult to see clearly the figures of Ye Qingni and others.

However, at this moment, everyone looked at the golden seal that had disappeared long ago in surprise.

What kind of magic weapon is this big seal?

After it roared, all the literary energy became excited.

It's like a child meeting its parents, like a soldier finding a lost general, and finally finding its backbone.

Not only that, he also took the initiative to help bombard the bloody imperial energy. In the many years in the academy, he had never heard of such a treasure in the world.

"What exactly is this big seal? Is it a divine object from the Ten Directions Formation that suppresses the formation's eyes? It belongs to the ancient Holy Emperor..."

On the altar, the fifth elder of the Tang family looked into the void with numb scalp.

This time the Blue Dragon Festival was particularly unsmooth and strange, and it was almost life-threatening.

No, it’s not about killing people, it’s about killing everyone, including his wife, children, and children.

Thinking of this, the fifth elder gently closed his eyes, glanced at the other six elders who were pretending to be dead, and did not dare to make any more noise.

"Well, it's the Ancient Human Emperor... Not bad, hey, these guys are getting more and more exciting!"

At this moment, Dean Bai, who had his eyes closed, murmured in a low voice, which shocked the seven elders. They opened their eyes and looked at the Dean, whose eyes were still closed. Suddenly, they felt like

There are countless buckets, up and down.

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is just like the Emperor Ming of Qinglong Festival wants to be held accountable and beheaded...

Dong Dong Dong...

A huge sound roared on the vast altar. The unusually harmonious cultural energy and the blood-red imperial energy, originally supported by the ten directions formation, completely turned against each other.

The two opposing energies, like two lakes, collided crazily together, creating a deafening roar that shook the entire space.

The buzzing, golden light took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and purify the wisps of blood. The atmosphere in this space became increasingly fresher.

Cang Cang Cang, countless long knives shined with dazzling cold light.

The murderous Qingjia Army's eyes were filled with great fighting spirit. Looking at the altar that had undergone huge changes, everyone knew that uncontrollable changes had taken place on it.

"General?"

The ordering soldier held the ordering flag and looked at the school captain general Yang Xiao.

"Don't move lightly, Dean Bai did not issue any instructions."

Captain Yang Xiao raised his head and looked into the sky. As the bloody imperial energy became thinner, the golden light and the literary vitality became more and more intense, and he actually felt a little fond of it.

In fact, who wouldn’t hate this refreshing world?

Captain Yang Xiao felt a burst of emotion in his heart, but turned his gaze to Dean Bai on the high altar in the distance.

As long as the flag of force is fluttering, my Qingjia Army will attack without hesitation.

These Qingjia troops will cover every corner of the Qinglong Festival. All suspicious characters will be killed on the spot.

Just as Captain Yang Xiao was lost in thought, the pink vitality on the altar became weaker and weaker.

One by one, the students all showed expressions of joy and looked steadily high into the sky.

"Oh, why am I here? Why are we here? Where is this?"

A student's voice sounded, causing all the students to come back to their senses.

Yes, the memory of all students was to be erased just now. However, with the appearance of savior Ye Qingni, this ugly ending was finally avoided.

I don't know when, this beautiful girl planted a golden lotus in the ten directions blood formation, suppressing and purifying the endless blood and imperial energy, thus averting this tragedy.

However, this student deliberately loudly pretended to have lost his memory. Is this too disrespectful to a Confucian student?

You must know that after they took the elixir just now, they were very supportive of this move.

"Haha, brother, you have lost your memory. Not only you, I can't seem to remember anything either. Presumably, all the classmates in this space are like this."

A student's voice sounded, which immediately made Tang Xuanli on the second altar gnash his teeth.

"you···."

He stretched out his index finger and pointed at the sarcastic students. Just when he was about to scold him, Wangsun Zhai's voice sounded earlier and was immediately interrupted!

"Go and expose them. Then tens of thousands of students and Confucian students, including you and me, will be chopped off by Emperor Ming."

The cold voice sounded, causing Tang Xuanli's right hand to shake deeply, and he hurriedly swallowed all the words.

"You guys are really brave."

Tang Xuanli's voice became smaller and smaller, and he did not dare to point his finger at anyone.

Ah..., I have a bad headache.

Ah, what's wrong with me? I feel as if I'm going to die.

The students' deliberate roars sounded on the altar, making Tang Xuanli's cheeks turn red.

Ha ha···.

The cheerful voices of countless students rang out, and for the first time, a happy atmosphere appeared on the altar.

Boom... At this moment, a huge roar sounded in the distant space.

The light curtain circulated, and the golden seal seemed like another aging person. After carrying endless heavy weight, it finally became dim and returned to Zhao Hei's arms.

As the golden seal disappeared, countless literary and moral energies, like soldiers on the battlefield, suddenly lost the guidance of the battle flag and turned into a group of scattered soldiers, scattered everywhere.

However, the blood-colored imperial energy guided by the ten-directional formation was still solid.

The blood-colored Emperor Qi knocked away the scattered Wen Dao Qi and crashed into the golden light.

Not only that, without the suppression of the literary energy, the red imperial energy suddenly opened its gates like a flood, crashing crazily into the golden giant and lotus.

The first impact caused the bodies of the ten golden giants to shake. Xiao Doudou was knocked off Ye Qingni's shoulders and fell into Ye Qingni's arms.

"Sister, be careful, they are too powerful."

Xiaodoudou shook her pink face and looked at the red imperial energy with some horror.

"No, they're here again."

Ye Qingni was silent. Just when he wanted to take a look at Xiao Doudou, Zhao Hei's frightened voice came to his ears.

Rumbling, sure enough, the red imperial energy swept over like mountains and seas!


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