Whether it was rumors, a life-saving straw, or taking Qi Ran out to vent his anger, going north was the only way out to escape from the bottom of the abyss. Before he was out of danger, the farther the better, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and they both embarked on the road to escape.
A single move affects the whole body. The intervention of the will of the abyss interrupts the bloody battle. The generals return one after another. The fierce battle gradually subsides, but the aftermath is still spreading. Haotian and Beiming do not need to maintain a delicate balance. They harvest the blood and energy as they wish, and they kill each other directly. There are millions of corpses and rivers of blood, but for the Lord of the Abyss, who is in charge of a fundamental law, these blood energies are pitiful and cannot make up for the losses at the bottom of the abyss. Qiran holds the life energy of the south in his hand, like a child holding a heavy treasure. The downtown area is becoming more and more exciting.
The Lord of the South, Shantao, entered the bottom of the abyss, and the natal blood he left behind was divided into eight. Zhao Qiantong, Jian Dading, Guan Guogong, Xiling Lord, Gui Yajiang, Mo Lan, Qi Ran, and Chen Dan each got their own. One share, due to fate, in the end, only Qi Ran and Zhuan Lun can help to keep this share of life and blood in his hands. If the natal blood of the south were to belong to one person, he would be able to succeed as the lord of the south, and a red sun of his own would rise. Qi Ran would only get one-eighth of it, and there was no hope of becoming the master of the abyss in this life, but he practiced in seclusion in the far north. He didn't know that the abyss was full of treacherous clouds and that earth-shaking changes had taken place, and the Wheel and Yin Feng didn't remind him.
Why wake up in a hurry and face the harsh facts when you can continue to have sweet dreams?
In the far north, where there are thousands of icebergs and solitary peaks supporting the sky and the earth, Qi Ran hides deep in the mountains, holding a Thousand Branches and Ten Thousand Leaves Blood Qi Pill under his tongue, working tirelessly to refine the southern blood and Qi, but he is still one step away from being completely refined. . On this day, when he was concentrating on his martial arts, he suddenly became restless and frequently disturbed. It seemed as if a voice was anxiously reminding him in his ears that a powerful enemy was coming and it was best to escape quickly.
Qi Ran put away the technique, frowned and thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ice wall. His body immediately blended into it, flying like lightning. He was thousands of miles away in an instant, but the warning signs in his ears did not weaken at all, but became stronger. It gets stronger and stronger, like lightning and thunder. His heart suddenly sank, and he suddenly knew that he had been targeted by the Lord of the Abyss. It was difficult to escape in a hurry, and there was a huge disparity in strength. He did not hesitate to activate the Thousand Branches and Leaves Blood Qi Pill to send a message for help to the wheel far away at the bottom of the abyss. .
It is difficult to save a fire from afar, and it is still unknown whether the wheel can help in time. What makes Qiran even more desperate is that the Qianzhiwanye Blood Qi Pill is beating violently under the tongue, making the teeth rattle, and messages for help are coming from left to right. , blocked by an invisible force, never able to send it out. An idea flashed in his mind. This was the legendary Blood God Realm. Only the God Realm could restrain the will of the abyss. How could he be so virtuous and capable that it would take so much trouble to alarm the Lord of the Abyss!
The blood energy gathered from all around, Qi Ran was unwilling to surrender, and desperately activated the life energy of the south. Countless blood patterns and blood talismans appeared all over his body. His consciousness fell into madness, like a fish caught in a net. He jumped around for a while, and then his eyesight turned black and he fainted. .
When Qi Ran woke up again, he found that he was naked and extremely weak, lying on his back in the ice cave. The sunlight shined through a hole the size of a bowl, zigzagging on his chest, and the Thousand Branches and Leaves Blood Qi Pill was forcibly taken away , the original blood of the south is gone, and the blood that has been cultivated for thousands of years has dried up and bottomed out. The body of the abyss is like an empty bag, full of holes, and is on the verge of collapse. He laughed brightly, spat out a mouth full of blood, turned his head with difficulty, and saw two blurry figures with steaming blood, who were the culprits who robbed him.
Qi Ran's speech was unclear and he struggled intermittently: "Wait... who is..."
Neither Haotian nor Beiming paid attention to him. The concocting contract was like trampling a small ant to death. They did not take it to heart. Since Zhuanlun and Yinfeng had betrayed their trust, they wanted to collect some small interest before taking them down to give them some relief. Depressed meaning. Bei Ming disliked him for being noisy, so he flicked his finger, and a bolt of blood energy shot out, piercing Qi Ran's eyebrows, and drove straight into his mind. His soul instantly disappeared, Qi Ran's moans stopped abruptly, his head tilted, and he died. Disappear, no longer exist in the world.
Haotian refined half of Nanfeng's natal blood energy and waited for it to be exhausted. He clapped his hands and stood up. He seemed to remember something. He picked up the Thousand Leaves Blood Energy Pill and looked at it for a moment. The branches and leaves were whirling and entangled, and the blood energy was vast. Hai, couldn't help but praise, and flicked his index finger, drawing out a wisp of sticky blood, taking 30% to 40% of the amount, and throwing the rest to Bei Ming.
The southern half of the natal blood energy was taken, which was not without some small supplements. The remaining thousand branches and leaves of the blood energy pill contained a lot of blood energy. Beiming was not polite and sucked up the blood energy, and the thousands of branches and leaves were blurred. I don't know what kind of backhand was touched, and the Blood Qi Pill exploded without any warning. Bei Ming reacted very quickly, clasping his palms together and locking it firmly in his palms. In a hurry, he couldn't open the divine realm, so he could only carry it down with his body of the abyss. His joints crackled, and blood emanated from the pores all over his body. The original Qi of the demon that was originally suppressed took the opportunity to break through the restraints and passed through the light, unable to intercept it.
Haotian frowned unconsciously, disapprovingly. In his opinion, Demon King Bo Xun was just an evil heretic. It was unwise for Beiming to keep his original energy around him. Wouldn't it be clean if he wiped it out earlier? However, there was no need to say sarcastic words afterwards. Zhuan Lunchu deliberately left a backhand, and it was definitely not an unnecessary move. He raised his hand and pressed it, opening the Blood Qi Divine Realm to help Beiming suppress the Blood Qi Pill. Bei Ming exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his palms, only to see that the Qianzhiwanye Blood Qi Pill turned into a ball of charcoal. There was a sun chakra in the palm of his left hand and a moon chakra in the palm of his right hand, which penetrated deep into the texture and could not be erased.
He said "hey" and rubbed his hands vigorously. The blood and energy divine realm was grinding back and forth between the palms of his fingers, grinding away layer after layer of skin and flesh. The sun and moon were only slightly faded. Haotian said: "That is the method of turning the wheel. It is a sign of murder and gangrene attached to the bones. I am afraid that even if I cut off my hands and resurrect my broken arm, I still can't remove the sun and moon wheels."
Bei Ming was troubled in his heart. If he had known this, why not save Qi Ran's life? He felt that he had fallen into Haotian's scheme, which added to his disgust. There was no reason to think that he was taking pleasure in others' misfortunes and had no intention of helping each other.
Haotian looked at it for a few times, full of interest, like a gourmet encountering a delicacy. He teased the thread of the law with his five fingers. He pondered for a long time, trying to weave the cause and effect and seal the sun and moon. It took a lot of time and effort, but he still failed to achieve his wish. The bad breath in Bei Ming's chest was relieved a little, and he looked more pleasing to the eye, so he blurted out: "There is no turning back when you shoot the bow. If Qi Ran dies, he will die. The life of the south is just a drop in the bucket. Sooner or later, the wheel will catch up. Emperor Hao Do you have any plans?"
Haotian spread his hands, scattered the threads of the law between his fingers, and muttered: "The far north is the place where the law originated. Since there are rumors of the death of gods and Buddhas, you might as well go and look for it, maybe you will find unexpected joy."
When Bei Ming heard the words "Origin of the Law", his eyes lit up and he realized that Haotian really knew something, and it was not without purpose. It wasn't until he killed Qi Ran with his own hands that he lowered his guard and revealed some unknown information. secret.
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