Chapter 1153: Sacrifice netherworld

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Ghosts never shine.
Absolute yin is absolutely dark. When some people's practice was still low, it was difficult to see the nether world without the help of someone's blood effects.
So there is nothing day or night, never the same.
The only thing that can judge the time a little bit is that the aura of Chenshi is a little fresher, but the dark phantom gives people the illusion of aura, floating in the void.
Very beautiful, but also cold.
Living in such a place for a long time, just like Qin Yigang when he met Meng Qingying, his face was pale and he was sulky.
At that time, it was not cute at all, and it was still very bad.
The monks cultivated in this environment generally have some psychological problems... Meng Qingying recalled that year, compared with the present, it has changed a lot. First, it blends with the memory of the previous life and neutralizes the majestic spirit of Fenghuang. The second is... love with Qin Yi, with warmth.
She didn't want to do things that disliked Qin Yi, and gradually became cute and kind.
Maybe some people think that it is no longer Meng Qingying, and it is no different from others, and it has become a pendant of Qin Yi... That is the personality convergence and group convergence that are taken for granted as a group, and others do not understand this convergence. What does it matter?
She knew she was still Meng Qingying. Like everyone else around him, his nostrils are not so big, and the wise man does not say so.
Before Qin Yi, she didn’t feel the warmth from others, even Yuzhen people...the coldness of the battle for the succession of the shepherds, nine deaths, she stood out, and the Yuzhen people inherited by contract...but it was an obligation, one Zong Men's inherited due process, saying what kind of mentorship and the like, is too precious.
But it is undeniable that the inheritance of righteousness is still there. These two or thirty years of power monopoly and all resources are worthy of affection, even if it is just a cycle of the previous life... Meng Qingying still feels that he should be better for Master, at least not follow suit It’s not right to just think about killing this time bomb.
I see how charming Qingshan is. I expect Qingshan to see me as it should be.
This time Master has concealed a lot of things, which makes people feel weird... But she still gave Master enough trust, did not go to the bottom, believe Master is not blind, and will have feedback.
Maybe it is just wishful thinking. This kind of fool is often disappointed in return... But everyone is a fool, then be a fool again.
The most delightful thing is that Qin Yi fully supports it, and does not even have the slightest objection to question it.
As long as she thinks right, do it, he will only try to help.
Are fools.
Meng Qingying sat on the altar at the height of the altar, with long hair and no wind, automatically floating like clouds.
Above the altar, the texture was bright and vivid again, as if something was awakening and recovering.
The spirit of the dragon is suspended in a spherical shape in the front of her body, and there seems to be a strange distortion of light and shadow above the altar, just like a painting slowly stretched into an abstract sense.
That is the spirit is being integrated into the plane.
The abyss dragon is a ghost original creature, and before being beheaded, it is a ghostly overlord creature. This kind of soul is obviously very suitable for its use. Combined with many of the ghostly top treasures that Yaoguang found from Heaven Realm, it is likely that this time it will become... It is estimated to be almost, after all, this dragon level is not up to the sky, anyway, even if it is not possible, the Juyun Xiu who is hiding in the vicinity is thrown The picture scroll blends in, and that is definitely enough.
Meng Qingying is fully sure that this time it will succeed.
Ghost itself is never the key issue.
But there was still a vague sense of uneasiness in her heart, and she knew that something must have changed. Half of my heart is being sacrificed, and the other half is always vigilant about where to change.
Not far from the altar, a palace is hidden in the void, which is not at all an invisibility technique, but a supernatural power of space. Tassel moved his palace of the emperor from the rift to be a mobile fortress for everyone, and everyone hid inside , Phase concealment together.
Everyone can feel the same uneasiness as Meng Qingying.
"Awesome, can outsiders sneak from the nether world?"
"There is the possibility of smuggling. After all, the nether fissure splits like this, there are so many void fissures, maybe there is one that can just pass through. But this kind of investigation is very difficult, that is, which fissure I want to find, It will not be found in thousands of years."
Qin Yidao: "Can't people change the time flow rate?"
Yao Guang shook his head: "Impossible, although he is also proficient in space and time... But if such a crack corresponds to the void of the universe, it is everywhere in the universe. Who can cover the time and velocity changes so widely? If If he could do it, he would have been too clear. Everyone might as well wash and sleep."
Qin Yi pondered: "At least it can be proved that there are countless things in his heart that we can practice by changing the flow rate?"
Liu Su Yaoguang looked at each other a bit embarrassedly: "Generally... He wouldn't think we could cooperate so seamlessly."
"Cough... It's not reliable, even if you don't feel it, there is probably a plan? For example, guessing that we have not recovered to the peak, but we are prepared to do what once we recover?"
"Um... that's natural, he's not stupid."
Qin Yi looked at Meng Qingying's position and whispered: "So, this battle is not necessarily easy to fight..."
Tassel said: "This is another matter, he will always come in and look at it anyway. Smuggling into the Nether is the best way to avoid our core range and engage in things from the outside. Maybe we don't need to fight with us, he thought What we want to get is nothing but the roots of this world. Once we get it, we run away, and it doesn’t make any sense how strong we are."
Yao Guang said: "If he can come in, then there must be an inner ghost expanding the space crack."
Everyone didn't speak. This kind of speculation has already hovered in everyone's heart. Otherwise, the whole army would be ambushed here... It was already determined in the heart that Yuzhen should jump back.
It's just that I can't bear to say to Meng Qingying that you first arrested your master... "With no evidence and no evidence, guessing "it would rather kill by mistake", and everyone's three views can't be done.
Just be prepared for it.
As Meng Qingying's ritual of rituals progressed, every broken part of the nether plane visible to the naked eye began to heal, just like a human wound was stitched, and new blood and flesh slowly grew and smoothed Scars.
The disintegrating ghost slowly became one again.
And the void cracks that were scattered between the original plane cracks were also squeezed and disappeared like bubbles, and fewer and fewer.
If it is complete, then there is no room for smuggling.
And as the soul of the magic dragon merged into the nether world, the long-depleted Stygian riverbed seems to have begun to have water flow, that is, the Reiki riverbed began to melt water, from almost solid "dead water condensation", and turned into living water again, starting from forgetting the river. , Flowing towards the sea of ​​blood.
The blood sea is no longer a withered flesh and blood combination, and gradually there is blood permeating, which is far away from the sky.
Ghost is about to "live".
"Not enough." Meng Qingying was quietly whispering: "I still feel a little weak, Sister Yun Xiu, that simulated Westward Journey of the Netherworld, I'm going to use it, is it okay?"
Ju Yunxiu's voice: "Just for you~EbookFREE.me~ Do I have to ask?"
Meng Qingying said: "This simulation of the Westward Journey is okay, mainly because of your scroll, I am not willing to use it, I always feel..."
The voice did not fall, the distance was empty, and a crack that should have disappeared suddenly expanded.
The corpse of the abyss dragon, which should have been dealt with by Vientiane Sen Luozong, circled in the void and roared upward.
The rock shattered in the void, like a collision of planets in the universe, which exploded the whole ghostly mountain and rocked the plane, the plane was crumbling, and almost had the illusion of breaking away from the three realms.
The unmatched energy of terror, the peculiar meaning which is out of place with this world, instantly diffused and filled the world.
Laughter came from people's ears, as if in the sky, in their hearts.
There was a little disappointment in Meng Qingying's eyes, and his expression was still calm: "Puppet replacement surgery, Yuanshen came, and outsiders came."
"Boom!" The Abyssal Demon Dragon swooped down and went straight to the altar.