The blood cloud like giant face swallowed up the past to the God. The God's face showed the color of pain. His hands pointed like swords, and they rowed. Sharp swords crossed the blood cloud like giant face, and made a scar on the giant face. But the blood color giant face fused and recovered in an instant, and oppressed the God.

"Hum..."

White as jade, the original God exudes a precious light, and the pure power of the original God ripples out in circles, resisting the phagocytosis of blood.

"Hum..."

A crystal clear river flows towards the yuan Shen of Qin Shuang, which is the soul of heaven. The soul turns into a long river and encircles heaven's gift in the middle. The God of heaven is in the middle of the long river of soul, and points like a sword. On his right chest, a bright sword is shining.

It's a god given sword soul.

"Hiss, hiss..."

A sword gang from heaven's fingers shot out, but it can't stop the huge blood face approaching her.

"Hum..."

The seals that were broken constantly vibrated, and thousands of seal fragments began to gather into eleven light balls, emitting eleven kinds of breath.

"That's..."

As soon as his face changed, he looked at the eleven light balls and said, "it's the power of origin!"

At this time, the gift also felt the huge energy from the eleven light spheres.

"Hum..."

Eleven balls of light shot towards heaven, and the bloody face changed greatly, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the eleven balls of light.

But

But the eleven balls of light passed through the big hand, crossed the river of God's soul, and rushed into the God.

"Hum..."

There are eleven light spots on the God, which form a circle of halo and ripple outward, forming a light to protect the God.

"Roar..."

The blood devil roared, opened his mouth and swallowed the aperture with the gift of heaven. In the blood devil's body, the sea of blood surged, wave by wave toward the mask, but it could not shake the mask.

"Hum!" Blood devil's voice rang up: "since you can't be eliminated, then seal you. When you sealed me, now I will seal you. Ha ha ha... "

A series of bloody talismans are generated from the sea of blood, and a blood cocoon is built around the God of heaven, which seals heaven's gift in it.

The God sat cross knee in the center of the blood cocoon, absorbed a stream of information from the eleven light balls, and the scenes flashed in front of his eyes.

The monks in every war have the power to make the heaven tremble. After the monks fall, a more powerful monk sends their origin into a stone tablet and engraves their names on it. The name of the stone tablet is called merit tablet.

One after another, the fallen friars' origin was sent to the merit tablet. When these friars fell, the origin almost disappeared, and each friar had only a trace of the origin left. The more powerful man put the merit tablet on an altar to absorb the power of the way of heaven, hoping that one day, these origins could absorb the power of the way of heaven and be reborn.

Suddenly one day.

Heaven and earth fall apart, the dragon and Phoenix fight to the sky.

The whole world was smashed to pieces. An endless continent was broken into countless pieces and fell. The altar also broke. The monument of merit fell into space and finally fell on a piece of continent. The piece of continent fell down for millions of years and finally stopped. Hundreds of thousands of years later, it formed a continent and was on the road In the beginning, some people began to breed and named it wuzhe mainland.

Year after year, I don't know how many billion years have passed.

Blood devil's escape, through a space, a lot of powerful people through a space to kill him, finally the blood escaped into the merit monument.

As soon as the blood devil enters the merit tablet, the spirit source that once fell in the merit tablet perceives the evil of the blood devil and wants to kill the blood devil. But the blood devil was so tenacious that countless heroes could not wipe out the blood devil. One by one, the source of the spirit began to build a layer upon layer seal, which completely sealed the blood devil in the middle of the merit monument.

Year by year.

Although the stele of merit and virtue was sealed with blood devil, because of the reason of blood, the stele of merit and virtue gave birth to a living creature and finally broke the stele.

"That's me!"

Tianci suddenly realized that it was because of his birth that he absorbed a large number of sources and reduced the seal on the blood devil. Moreover, he was injured again and again because the source was repairing him, constantly consuming the source and making the seal less and less.

It's not the origin of heaven and earth, it's just the origin of attributes cultivated by those monks, but these monks were too powerful to seal the blood devil. It is also because of the strength of these monks, but also because the blood devil has not recovered, so that the blood devil can not help these sources.But

Now the situation is reversed. It used to be the friars who originally sealed the blood devil, but now it is the blood devil who sealed them.

What's more, Tianci also learned from these sources that there were many sources of monks who were sent to the monument of merit by that powerful monk, and there were all kinds of attributes of cultivation. These eleven light groups were formed by the fusion of eleven kinds of attributes of friars, namely, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, dark time and space.

Tianci raised his head and looked out of the light shield. It became a bloody space.

"What should I do? If it goes on like this, sooner or later, the mask will be slowly worn off by the seal of the sea of blood. At that time, I will have to die.

Huh?

Eleven sources!

The vast secret

Tianci suddenly thought of a skill he had acquired in a historic site on the land of wuzhe, which is called haohanjue.

This vast formula is just a skill deduced by a monk and has not been practiced. It needs eleven spiritual roots to be practiced. Or according to the vast formula, practicing this skill can produce eleven kinds of spiritual roots. At the beginning, Tianci had tried it, but it failed, so it didn't take it for granted.

But

And now?

Tianci looks at the eleven light groups in his Yuanshen.

"Maybe This is my last chance

Tianci sat in the light shield with his knees crossed, closed his eyes and began to practice the vast formula.

From the eleven light groups, a trace of the original force is displayed, and the river of soul begins to approach his original God

Tianlin star.

Qin Shuang sits in qingniu all the way back. On the way back, he once met a monk who wanted to rob him, but he was defeated or killed by Qin Shuangyi. In this process, Qin Shuang's heart moves, then changes direction, all the way into the demon territory in the eastern corner, through a battle, to integrate their own understanding.

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