The first thousand four hundred and sixty-four chapters ghost conspiracy
Chapter 1464
"Hahaha..." Gui Ming took a few steps back and was farther away from the Ghost Emperor. He smiled and said, "You don't think about it. You can't touch the blood of the God of Killing at will. Who is Bai Qi? He suppressed it.
Hundreds of thousands of peerless evil souls, you Ghost Emperor just stepped into the Yin God Realm, and you wanted to move Bai Qi's blood. Are you looking for death?"
"I, I'll kill you."
The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu roared endlessly.
Full of reluctance and anger.
How could he never think that even the most cautious person would be lost by desire. Although the Ghost Emperor lived for five hundred years and was cautious, he was in the face of the rumors that Bai Qi's blood could go against the will of heaven and kill the god.
He can't stop the temptation either.
If he could refine Bai Qi's blood, he might be able to cultivate to the legendary realm of ghost immortals, turn yin into yang, and truly immortal.
Unfortunately, he still underestimated the lethality of Bai Qi's blood.
He just moved a little, and the powerful murderous thought directly shattered the ghost body. The terrifying murderous thought continued to wipe out his spiritual consciousness, and he wanted to completely scatter his soul.
"Kill me, you'd better think about your own life. Thank you for bringing me here. The blood of the God of Killing, I will accept it with a smile." Gui Ming smiled proudly. The Ghost Emperor was invaded by the thought of killing the God of Killing, and the Clay Bodhisattva passed by
Jiang himself is unable to protect himself.
And he came here with the Ghost Emperor, originally to kill the blood of the god of killing.
The Ghost Emperor roared: "I can't even take it away with you. What qualifications are you?"
Guiming only has the residual soul, far worse than the Ghost Emperor. If there were no Ghost Emperor, he would not even be able to go here.
Gui Ming said: "Ghost Emperor, you are indeed stupid. Do you think I will touch Bai Qi's blood just like you? I was prepared for it. Bai Qi was killed back then, but Qin Emperor thought of the credit.
He did not kill his descendants, and he appointed his son Zhong in Taiyuan, so his descendants were from Taiyuan for a long time. I had been to Taiyuan for a long time, and found Bai Qi's descendants, killed them, extracted their bloodlines, and used the blood of his descendants to refine containers.
The tiger poison has no children. Although Bai Qi is a god of killing for all ages, I don’t believe that he even killed his own descendants.”
Gui Ming looked ferocious and took out a blood-red container.
In order to make this container.
He killed hundreds of descendants of Bai Qi before he could draw enough blood. After all, these descendants have been passed down for so many years, and the blood of Bai Qi in his body has long been very thin.
But if you can get the blood of the God of Killing.
What is it to kill a few hundred people?
"Ghost Ming, you are really vicious." The Ghost Emperor didn't expect that Ghost Ming's plan was so deep. It turned out that he had already made preparations and even came to surrender to himself. He was controlled by himself and forced to reveal Bai Qi's blood as his plan.
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What a deep calculation.
What a hatred!
The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu roared unwillingly, but his powerful resentment and hundreds of years of hard work were still far from competing with Bai Qi's drop of blood.
Gui Ming activated his spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon flew out and landed on the word "kill" condensed by blood, buzz!
The word "kill" trembled violently, and a terrifying killing thought ran through the sky.
If the heaven blocks me, I will destroy the heaven; if the earth blocks me, I will destroy the earth; if the god blocks me, I will kill the gods, and there is nothing that cannot be killed in the world, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
The thought of killing stirs up the changes in the void.
The word "kill" condensed a red light and rushed to the blood-red spiritual weapon, buzzing...
The spiritual weapon trembled violently.
Gui Ming stared at the spiritual weapon tightly. If it weren't for the ghost body, he would have sweated coldly now.
Although he refined this spiritual weapon, everything was still speculated and had not really tried it, so he didn't know if it could be successful, but he had no other way.
He was besieged by the Taoist sect, and his body was destroyed. He occupied the body of Master Beile. He practiced hard in the dark tomb for hundreds of years before he cultivated into a golden corpse. If he could become a drought, a thousand lands, and a thousand lands, he would step into the Dao Sect.
As a result, I encountered the disaster star of Long Xiaoshan again.
He destroyed his golden corpse body again.
Only one residual soul is left.
Hundreds of years of hard work have been lost in one go.
The resentment and hatred in his heart are conceivable.
He was unwilling to give up. He had survived so many years, so how could he give up? Now he only has a remnant soul. If he followed the original path, it would probably take hundreds of years, and who knows what else would be wrong.
So he wants to fight.
If he can obtain the blood of the God of Killing and turn it into his own use, he will definitely be able to take revenge.
Especially after seeing the terrifying evil souls on the Changping battlefield, he believed more. The blood of the God of Killing, which could suppress hundreds of thousands of evil souls, was the spark of his revenge.
Buzz!
The spiritual weapon was trembling.
A trace of red mist gushed out, wrapping the red light, and the two sides entangled together. After a moment, the murderous thought weakened.
"It's done!" Gui Ming glared at his eyes, and ecstasy appeared in his eyes.
He bet right, the blood of the God of Killing is the most vicious thing in the world, and everything will not be killed. Even the true immortal of Jindan may not be able to collect Bai Qi's blood here, but in the end, he left a thread for his descendants of his bloodline.
kindness.
This container is refined from the blood of the descendants of Bai Qi's bloodline, which can withstand the terrifying murderous thoughts in Bai Qi's blood.
The container touched the condensed blood, and a tube like a sucking nozzle reached out, and began to extract blood from the ground.
A trace of blood flowed into the container along the tube.
As the blood was drawn, the entire altar suddenly trembled violently, and the red light on 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 Array is the core of the core.
Although Gui Ming only drew a little bit.
However, the stability of the entire Tiangang formation was enough to destroy the balance, even if it was just a little bit. Looking at the rumbling altar, it seemed like a severe earthquake had occurred, and Gui Ming's eyes shrank.
With his knowledge, how could he not understand the truth?
Extracting Bai Qi's blood is likely to cause the formation to collapse.
But...so what.
A trace of hideousness appeared in his eyes.
Even if the formation collapses, all ghosts are born, and the world is in chaos, what does it have to do with him? His ghost is the demon among the demons, and he led a group of demons to disrupt the world.
Devils appear in troubled times.
Now it is the great stability of the world and the peace of the people, which leads to the destruction of the Demon Sect.
He wished that the formation would collapse, and evil ghosts would turmoil the world. The more turmoil the world would be, the more opportunities would be for the demon sect to rise.
Rumble.
As more and more blood was drawn, not only the altar, but the entire Tiangang formation, the thirty-six halls were trembling violently. In the sky, the terrifying formation power was leaked, causing storms to roar, thunder and lightning,
The earth, fire, water and wind are all evolving, and they are in chaos.
A blood light flowed upwards, passed through the power of the chaotic formation, flew over the altar, stopped, and saw a scene on the altar, Long Xiaoshan roared: "Ghost Ming, stop!"
"It's you!"
Gui Ming turned around and saw Long Xiaoshan floating in the air.
When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.
He had already known that Long Xiaoshan was Long Yi. Although Long Xiaoshan disguised himself as Long Yi, how could he hide his aura from an old ghost like him for hundreds of years.