Di Ming was originally created by the Nine Heavens Xuanzun using the blood of the heavenly traces to create life, in order to manipulate the power of blood darkness and the eye of martyrdom.

However, the power of blood and darkness is as powerful as the near god, which is not something that ordinary people can withstand. Therefore, Di Ming cannot truly exert all the power of blood and darkness, and can only hope that the person in the inscription will be able to bear the destiny and the power of blood and darkness.

Now that the blood disaster has been destroyed by Yuan Wuji, Anyang has only gathered 60% of its power, which has not been completed, but this power is already earth-shaking enough. More importantly, this power can be withstood by Di Ming.

Facing the peak of the momentum, the shadow, the forbidden city jade, Jiuying and others felt the strong pressure around them, and their faces changed.

"I didn't expect this is your trump card!"

Shadow's face looked ugly and said in a deep voice.

"The dizzy one didn't expect that you could force me to this point." Di Ming took the power of the vast dark sun into his body, his body had reached its limit, his skin was swelling, and there was a sign of explosion.

At this moment, Di Ming's voice was hoarse again, "Are you ready to die?"

"Hmph!" Jiuying suddenly snorted coldly, "If you kill you this way, you will be more successful. Die!"

...

On the other side, the versatile and versatile, who had already turned into ruins, built again at some point, and in the courtyard, a young man wearing a white robe and standing collar with a purple hair color was recreating (qi) playing with the bottle.

A kite suddenly rose, and frivolously encountered a good wind.

Let it reach the Qingyun Road, and the traction is nothing more than a treasure rope.

In a daze, it seemed like I had returned to the past.

There was also a young man who liked to fly kites here.

At this moment, the boy suddenly felt a surging blood coming from afar. At the same time, there was a familiar evil force like a lonely boat surging in the sea, which was already in danger.

"It's the Tianxie people!"

Yuan Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the evil spirit that suddenly moved in his hands, and a solemnity appeared in his eyes, "It's interesting, it puts the Tianxie people in such a dangerous situation, and that direction is - Devil's Tears!"

As soon as the four words "Devil's Tears" came out, Yuan Zheng's murderous aura suddenly rose, "The ghost truth of the Earth and the Demon, the revenge of killing his father, Yuan Zheng will get it back today!"

As soon as the words were finished, Yuan Zheng had disappeared.

And the Gengbian Gala, who was rushing to the demon's tears, also felt the amazing power burst out there, and his face suddenly changed, "No, the Evil King is in danger!"

In an instant, the evil wings of the wings of the wing transformed into Gala opened wide, and the speed soared.

"Slow down, I'm going to vomit..."

Yu Xiao, who was being lifted up, just opened her mouth and yelled, then she filled the air with air, which was so swelling that she felt uncomfortable. She didn't dare to speak, so she could only feel nervous in her heart.

...

And in the base of Qijunxin, Yuan Wuji was intimidated.

"Taiye Gou Chen Rui's mist floats, and the palace flowers are decorated with five clouds and fur. The light of the Lu is blocking the flying fox moon, and the wind is full of weak winds and autumn Zhuolu."

Accompanied by Qinglang's poem, Yu Po appeared as Yuan Wuji's original deity.

"What a rare guest." A strange light flashed in Qi Jun's eyes and said calmly: "Looking at Mr. Yuan, it doesn't look like he is here to seek revenge!"

"Depending on the situation of Qijun, I don't seem to have a good time!"

The desire spirit is not willing to be outdone, so he said directly.

"There is nothing wrong with being a purity man. However, Mr. Yuan is not here to seek revenge today, that is to seek cooperation!"

The robe of the qijun is gently brushing his sleeves, and there is an additional set of stone tables and benches and a set of tea sets in front of him.

"I am a lot of lord, and I don't care about your affairs of destroying mountains and seas. I am here today to help you kill you Fengtian."

"Hmm?" Ji Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and was unmoved. "In theory, you should have no grudges and no grudges with you, but you have grudges with me. It's really interesting to say this to Mr. Yuan."

"It seems that you are very scared." Yupo sat down without hesitation, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Good tea!"

"Xijun can't find a reason for you to help me, but there are many reasons to get rid of me.Xijun doesn't like to stand under a dangerous wall."

"Oh!" Yupo sighed, "I am willing to let go of my hatred and help my enemies, but I didn't expect to be wary of it. It's really sad!"

Qijun was still unmoved by Yuan Wuji's words, but was very alert. There was no idiot lunch in the world, especially Yuan Wuji.

There is also a murderous feud between the two.

Very clear that with the other person's personality, he would never shake hands with him. He might be planning something, perhaps, this is the dead end to send him away.

Of course, Qijun is also confident that he will not fall into the other party's plan, and has enough strength to make him fearless about Yuan Wuji.

As for Zong Hengzi who was still detained, I have long since no hope.

After so long dealing with each other, I understand that Yuan Wuji is not a merciful person.

How could a ruthless character who can use his own life as bait? How could he have mercilessness or extra affection for others?

If he is holding the other party's descendants in his hand now or there is still some possibility of threatening, a lunar and horizontal son does not have that weight.

However, the existence of Zonghengzi also built a bridge of communication for the two.

"Young Master Yuan has something to say, just say it. You and I know each other, there is no need to waste your and my time."

"All right!"

Yusu shook his head helplessly, "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, but there is something I want in the Confucian sect. Before this, it is naturally a good thing to lose the high-end combat power of a Confucian sect. Therefore, if you and I cooperate, Jun Fengtian will surely die."

"Necessary?" Ji Jun's eyes flashed, and he was a little confused.

After a little hesitation, he confessed directly, "Can you know the Eight God of Baqi?"

"Are you talking about the legendary beginning of the disaster and the beginning of all evil?" Hearing this name, I was a little shocked because he was investigating the matter recently.

Of course, his investigation is not to deal with the other party, but to see the other party’s purpose and whether there is an opportunity to cooperate.

Yunhai Immortal Sect and Yan Luo Ghost Prison are all the targets he wants to destroy.

But with his own strength, he is obviously far from enough, so he naturally has to seek foreign aid.

The evil god who had recently revealed his clues naturally caught his eye, but he had not yet found a chance to contact him.

Yu Po nodded and said, "Yes, Hao Zheng has sealed one of the eight evil gods in the five paths, and my purpose is this dragon head."

"Is Mr. Yuan also standing on the side of the Evil God of Baqi?" Ji Jun narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion.

"Yes, not!" Yu Po stood up slowly, "Xijun, you should know that no one in this world can control me, and what I did along the way was just to add some stimulation to the world, do you think so?"

"Hahaha! Mr. Yuan is so brave!" Hearing this, Mr. Ji laughed loudly, "Not for power or power, just for a wonderful game. Mr. Yuan likes to play more than Di Ming."

"I feel so too!" Yu Po nodded and responded directly to Qi Jun's "boast", without any intention of being modest.

"Then Mr. Yuan isn't you afraid of messing around, so you can get yourself in?" Ji Jun suddenly said coldly and asked.

The soul shrugged and said indifferently: "Wouldn't this be more interesting? This world is too boring, life is too boring. You know everything and calculate everything accurately. I think I have empathized with this kind of pain."

"Ha..." Qi Jun chuckled and did not agree directly, "I still need to consider this matter, Mr. Yuan, please!"

"This is natural, but is Zonghengzi still safe?"

"It's delicious, good to drink and fun, he's even more leisurely than the Jijun!"

As the soul left, Qijun sat down and savored the tea alone, but his thoughts drifted to the distance.

"Interestingly, Yuan Wuji didn't seek revenge on me but came to seek cooperation. This is not the vengeful Yuan Wuji I know."

"What is he actually planning?"

The eyes of Jijun flashed. I didn't believe a single word about the game that Yuan Wuji said before. I have known each other for so long, cooperated, betrayed, and plotted against each other so many times. Everyone knows each other more deeply than those around them.

As the sacred spirit left, he also smiled at the corner of his mouth, so he naturally knew that the words of great Jun would not trust him. Now he appeared was just a reassurance for the other party.

Because if he keeps hiding in the dark, the Imperial Jun will definitely be worried and dare not make big arrangements. If he appears, the Imperial Jun can throw away some of his concerns and become more dangerous.

It does add a little more stimulation to the suffering.

Most importantly, he also had the opportunity to arrange a fair showdown for the two, and then...

The soul of desire is cold and the eyes are exposed, and the hatred of the city will be released lightly!

After all, blood will be paid for.
Chapter completed!