Emperor Qingling suddenly tore off the golden mask and threw it aside, instantly revealing only half of his terrifying face. With fearless eyes, he opened the bottle cap with his bare hands and drank a gulp. A terrifying wave of demonic energy surged to the west. Limbs and bones.
The Qingling Emperor's whole body emits a strange pure black light that resonates with the heart of the evil god above the array in front of him.
Endless power seeped out drop by drop from the Evil God's essence and blood, stimulating all the desires in the Qingling Emperor's body, making him excited and enjoying the bath of Evil God's essence and blood. The darkness in his heart was about to stir, gradually devouring his last trace of reason. "Pheasant, I'm sorry. "Slowly integrated into the Qingling Emperor's body.
The Qingling Emperor was like a devil from hell. His body began to grow ugly horns. He squeezed his palm lightly and an invisible force instantly grabbed the ghost-faced old man who fell to the ground. He laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this is the power of the evil god. It’s amazing! Amazing! What a comfortable feeling.”
The ghost-faced old man looked angry and yelled: "Emperor Qingling, you are such a slave, you are so unreasonable, who forgot to give you the blood of the evil god!"
Emperor Qingling stared at the ghost-faced old man with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, and said with a sneer: "It doesn't matter if it's you. Now that I have the blood of the evil god, will I be afraid of you? In fact, I really want to thank Lord Ghost-faced for the gift."
After saying that, "Crack..." The clear sound, the sound of bones breaking like music with a beautiful rhythm, coupled with the heart-rending wail of the ghost-faced old man, made the Qingling Emperor feel happy, and the two chaotic sounds echoed in the evil god The depths of the cave have lingered for a long time, making this deep corridor cast a strange veil.
Emperor Qingling did not hesitate to break off the ghost-faced old man's western limb, and threw it under his feet. He used his mud-covered shoes to treat him in his own way, and stepped heavily on the ghost-faced old man's face, causing his ugly lips to swell. Clinging to the sand, he looked like a condescending victor: "Master Ghostface, do you know how much I want to kill you? It would be better for you to give me the blood of the evil god to satisfy me."
The ghost-faced old man screamed incessantly, and hot tears fell from his two deep green eyes. He was crying, with a look of fear on his face. He trembled with his body that had severed the western limb, and the pupils in his eyes tightened: "Qingling Emperor Sir, no, Your Majesty, please let me go. As long as I can serve His Majesty the Qingling Emperor, I am willing to be a dog."
Emperor Qingling's face was full of joy, and he felt as if he had been sublimated deep in his heart. He looked at the once arrogant old man with a ghost face, sneered and said with a sneer: "Haha, Mr. Ghost Face will humble himself and beg me for mercy one day, but I hate dogs the most."
The ghost-faced old man struggled in embarrassment, but his western limb had long been severed, and a large amount of bright red blood oozed out. He could not get up no matter how hard he tried. His face was as pale as death, and he was sweating profusely. His heart was shaking with panic. His crotch became hot and he peed. , exuding a fishy smell.
The Qingling Emperor glanced at the ghost-faced old man who could only crawl on the ground. He felt disgusted. He suddenly raised his right foot and jumped up. A strong force burst out from the Qingling Emperor's feet. The ghost-faced old man instantly turned into blood spray. In the west, due to the terrifying power, a pit one inch wide and bottomless suddenly burst out of the ground.
Emperor Qingling chuckled lightly and looked at the world: "Haha, is this the power of the evil god to destroy the world!?"
In the distance, in the frozen stone chamber, there is an indescribable emotion of joy and guilt on the ghost wizard's handsome face, but his eyes are exceptionally gentle, staring deeply at the woman in green lying in the crystal coffin. Youran thought of the woman he loved thousands of years ago, but unfortunately her family's rejection caused her to lose her life.
The ghost wizard roared at the woman in green in the crystal coffin and told her troubles: "Am I wrong? I just wanted to be together with her forever. If they didn't agree, forget it. They also sent killers to kill her, destroy her body, and deceive me. When I found out, it was too late, too late; in order to retaliate against them, I took away the soul-stirring rod, the sacred object that sealed the evil god, and let the evil god break the seal, and they asked for it!"
The trembling voice was filled with resentment and echoed in the cold stone chamber.
There was a deafening loud noise, and the whole cave kept shaking. The ghost wizard almost lost his footing. After the shaking disappeared, the ghost wizard frowned and realized that something was not simple. How could the deep cave shake so hard? He was thinking As he pulled away, the bell on his waist suddenly rang.
The ghost wizard approached the woman in green lying in the crystal coffin and said with a silly smile: "You want this half of the bell back."
The woman in green lying in the crystal coffin did not speak, but the half bell rang again like a living thing.
The ghost wizard smiled indifferently, feeling that the woman in front of him felt somewhat similar to her a thousand years ago. He reached out and took out half of the bell from his arms, carefully tied it again to her slender left wrist, and smiled: "You have already Accept my essence and blood treatment, and as long as you find a suitable soul, you will be able to wake up. I hope you will always be happy and find your beloved, love him for a lifetime, and grow old together."
Before leaving, he did not forget to create a barrier in the cold stone chamber to ensure the safety of the woman in green lying in the crystal coffin.
Then, the ghost wizard turned into a meteor and flew away to find the source of the vibration.
The Qingling Emperor's appearance at this time became extremely ferocious, with black energy wrapped around his body, and a bloodthirsty desire spread deep into his heart. He flew up and came to the west bronze ghost cauldron filled with a pool of boiling blood. With a big gulp, all the essence and blood fell into his mouth and abdomen. But he still felt that the desire in his heart was not enough, so he even sucked up all the bats in the black mass above the cave, which scared the skeleton soldiers beside him and trembled all over, not daring to show his expression.
When the ghost wizard saw the frantic Qingling Emperor, he looked panicked and said coldly: "It's something bad. It's the blood of the evil god. I thought this thing was no longer in this world."
The ghost wizard looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty and saw the skeleton scepter of the ghost-faced old man remaining on the ground. He instantly understood who had created the masterpiece.
When Emperor Qingling saw a living thing jumping out, his eyes were filled with terrifying black light, staring at the ghost wizard not far away in front of him, for fear that he would get lost.
Qingling Emperor jumped up and came to the ghost wizard: "Blood, I want a lot of blood."
Instantly, his hands turned into claws and he rushed towards the ghost wizard to grab him.
Seeing this, the ghost wizard transformed a huge ghost hand behind him and threw it at the Qingling Emperor. However, as if affected by invisible force, the ghost hand hit the stone wall on the right side of the Qingling Emperor, stirring up a cloud of sand and dust. Obscuring vision.
But the black mist of the Qingling Emperor was too weird and conspicuous, and his ferocious figure could be vaguely seen. Seeing that the ghost wizard missed the hit, his eyes turned cold. A golden magic circle suddenly appeared at the feet of the Qingling Emperor, and a powerful telepathy was activated. The Qingling Emperor was unable to move even an inch.
The ghost wizard clasped his hands together in an instant, and the twelve holy feathers behind him shone brightly, illuminating the entire corridor that was covered with tragically dead bats, making it a large area of darkness.
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