In fact, the eight patriarchs all agreed with Meng Shenji, but they still couldn't give up. Look at each other, one by one will go forward to try. This time, we didn't rob each other, because we have already recognized the dream in our heart, but there is still a trace of expectation in our heart. Maybe we are predestined friends, so naturally there is no mutual hostility. Who comes first and who comes later is not the same? It depends on chance, not strength!

But the result was disappointing. Despite the efforts of the nine patriarchs, the monument of merit and virtue did not move at all. Cang jiuxiao's eyes turned around and looked back at Xu Zi's flue in the distance:

"Ziyan, go and have a try."

Xu Ziyan quickly waved his hand and said, "master, I'd better forget it. I won't try the monument of merit and virtue that you master can't help."

"Let you try, you try!" Cang jiuxiao tiger has a face.

"Well All right

Xu Ziyan reluctantly walked towards the monument of merit. She was really reluctant. Don't say that you may not have the chance. Even if you have the chance to accept the merit tablet in front of the nine patriarchs, isn't it still remembered by the nine patriarchs? Is there a good life after that?

Dawdling, he came to the monument and reached out his hand to try to take it back. The monument did not move. Xu Ziyan did not feel the slightest loss in his heart, but had a trace of joy. He would never be missed by the nine patriarchs again. However, since tried, Xu Ziyan is no longer polite, but also took out their own skills, a variety of ways to try. In the end, he retreated in failure.

Meng Shenji said with a wry smile: "it seems that only the immortal master can take away this monument, or they can try again when they reach the level of the immortal master."

"But The blood devil... " The flower fairy said anxiously.

"There's nothing we can do now." Cang jiuxiao also said with some frustration: "the blood devil can ignore all the barriers, even the merit monument. But we can't do that. Now he is hiding in the monument of merit. As long as he doesn't come out, we have no way

"My opinion is different from yours." Meng Shenji frowned slightly and thought, "I think it's easy for the blood devil to get in, but it's very difficult to get out of the monument."

"Well?" People can't help looking at Meng Shenji in bewilderment.

"The reason why this monument is looked down upon by the way of heaven is that the people recorded on it are all ancient sages and sages. Gathered between heaven and earth the most pure noble spirit. But the blood devil is the most evil thing in the world. He escaped into the monument of merit when we had no way to go. We have nothing to do with him. But the noble and upright spirit in this monument is also his nemesis. I'm afraid it will not only trap him in it, but also refine it slowly. "

"Not bad!" They all looked relaxed and nodded. Shangdao said: "master dream, why don't you calculate it. What's the future of this blood devil? "

"All right!"

Mengshenji once again entered the complicated and mysterious pattern of the compass in the opponent, and at the same time, the virtual image of seven skilful hearts appeared behind it. Mengshenji's hand formula is playing faster and faster, and the heart behind him is spinning faster and faster, and his face is becoming more and more pale.

"Poof ~ ~"

Meng Shenji suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his body twice, and immediately sat down on the ground, swallowed a pill and adjusted his breath.

The faces of the eight patriarchs and Xu Ziyan were shocked. Deduce the future of the blood devil, and let the dream machine spit blood. What does the future dream machine of the blood devil figure out?

Everyone looks dignified. Four people were assigned to protect the Dharma for mengshenji, the other four people were closely staring at the merit monument, while Xu Ziyan was still standing by to watch the excitement.

Two hours later, Meng Shenji's face turned red again and vomited out a mouthful of air:

"awesome

The eight patriarchs were shocked. "What did the dream master figure out?" he asked

Meng Shenji shook his head and said, "I just calculated that the blood devil would be sealed in this monument of merit and virtue within ten thousand years. When I continue to calculate the situation after ten thousand years. But it's completely vague, and it's been attacked by the way of heaven. "

All the people were silent. Xu Ziyan looked at the merit tablet and asked to the water in the sea of knowledge:

"Xiaoshui, can the noble and healthy qi of the merit tablet refine the blood devil?"

One palm of water pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know."

Xu Ziyan asked Xiaomu again. Xiaomu pondered for a while and said, "Haoran Zhengqi should have a great suppression effect on the blood devil, but it's not easy to refine the blood devil."

"Ten thousand years..." Xu Ziyan said in his heart: "can this monument of merit only seal the blood devil for ten thousand years? What about ten thousand years later? "

"Let's go back! It's a big deal. After ten thousand years, let's have a look. " Mengshenji said helplessly.

"All right!" Cang jiuxiao nodded and said, "but which small world is here?"They immediately spread the divine consciousness, and even Xu Ziyan spread the divine consciousness. They were very curious about the small world with the merit monument. Their divine sense spread so fast that they immediately knew that this is not fairyland, not even the lower metagalaxy, but a small world of the ordinary world. Otherwise, their divine sense could not spread out so easily and cover such a large area.

Soon, we all know the name of this small world. There is no change in the look of the nine patriarchs, but Xu Ziyan has a strange face, because the name of this small world is: wuzhe mainland!

"Let's go!"

Mengshenji took the lead in tearing up the space, and then the eight patriarchs also tore up the space one after another. Naturally, cangjiuxiao took Xu Ziyan back into the big sleeve.

These ten people just left. Ten thousand years later, they had already forgotten this matter, which brought a catastrophe to wuzhe mainland.

Just a few moments, waiting for Xu Ziyan to come out of the big sleeve of cangjiuxiao, ten of them stood in front of the seven story blood tower again.

Nearly a million monks outside the place where the demons guard see the nine patriarchs return, and they fly one by one to the blood tower. Then they fall behind the nine patriarchs and look at the blood tower.

At this time, although there was no blood cloud around the blood tower, there were still blood color talismans flowing on the blood tower. At this time, Xu Ziyan drew Qi 1, Qi 2, Dan 1, Dan 2, Fu 1, array 1, chaos, Xiao Jin, Xiao Mu, water in one palm, Huo ling'er, Tu Long, and even the little Wudao into the sea of knowledge to watch the talismans on the blood tower .

Chaos looked at one eye, immediately opened his mouth in the sea of knowledge and said: "purple smoke, these blood color Rune patterns are the patterns of curse."

"What's the use?"

"Seal!" Chaos whispered: "people inside don't want to come out, people outside don't want to go in."

"What?" Xu Ziyan was surprised: "are there any people inside?"

Confused and speechless, he looked at Xu Ziyan and said, "I just said its function, but I didn't say that there was someone inside. Maybe someone was sealed in it at that time. Now, how long has it passed, it has already passed away. "

"Hu ~ ~"

Xu Ziyan breathed out a breath, but she was startled just now. If there were still living people in it, who would it be?

Immortal master? Or the demon master? Now it's just these two great powers that Xu Ziyan hasn't seen.

"How to crack it?"

"You can crack it with the eight trigrams mirror, but I'm afraid one purification is not enough this time. It will take several times to completely purify it."

"If only it could be purified!" Xu Ziyan pondered for a while.

At this time, Hua Yu, who has been studying the curse pattern on the blood tower, turned to Xu Ziyan and said, "Ziyan, I can't study this kind of Rune pattern. Maybe you need to use the Qi of life to try to purify it."

"Good!" Xu Ziyan nodded. Along the way of chasing blood, she once again filled the eight trigrams mirror with life Qi. However, at this time, she had already used 58 acupoints and orifices, and the Dantian was even more empty.

Then he opened the power of a hole, and Xu Ziyan sacrificed the eight trigrams mirror to the sky, toward the sky of the blood tower. Around nearly a million monks at this time look at Xu Ziyan, at this moment, they all remember the name of Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan, the crown disciple of the grand ceremony of Shangyuan Dynasty.

The eight trigrams mirror flew to the top of the blood tower and hung in the air. Then a light column hung from the eight trigrams mirror enveloped the blood tower. The breath of life comes out from the eight trigrams mirror, and you can see that the bloody curse pattern is beginning to fade.

All people are happy in their hearts, which proves that the Qi of life is not only useful for the blood devil, but also for the blood rune.

Time went by slowly. For four hours, when the breath of life in the eight trigrams mirror was exhausted, the original deep blood color of the blood Rune on the tower became half pale. In everyone's heart, as long as Xu Ziyan fills the eight trigrams mirror with the Qi of life, he can completely purify the blood rune.

Xu Ziyan took back the eight trigrams mirror, but did not infuse life. Instead, he immediately sat on the ground, swallowed the elixir and began to breathe.

On the one hand, once the blood color rune is broken, when entering the tower, Xu Ziyan doesn't think that he doesn't have much Xianyuan power in his body. Once he meets any danger, he can only wait to be killed. On the other hand, she didn't want to show too much evil in front of the public, as if she had a lot of immortal power in her body.

Therefore, she chose to adjust her breath immediately, and decided not to fill all the orifices and Dantian.

People see Xu Ziyan put a pair of breath, also have no the slightest strange, if Xu Ziyan does not breath that strange.

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