At this moment, Li Qing's face was pale!

Paint for the twelve ancient witches without taking a break!

So even without mentioning the infusion of demonic energy, just the mental pressure and tension made Li Qingzhi feel as tired as if he had been fighting with cultivators of the same level for three days and three nights!

But in the end, everything went smoothly and it was completed!

During this period, Na Luo Hong did not come to disturb Li Qing, and Li Qing did not make any mistakes!

“Huh~!”

After taking a long breath, Li Qing slowly stood up and looked at the twelve portraits of the ancient witches on the ground. The corners of his mouth finally curled up!

"The last step!"

He growled in his heart, Li Qing pursed his lips, and then opened them!

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue with a bright red glow!

It was directly and evenly sprinkled on the twelve animal skins!

At the same time, he made hand gestures and shouted, "Use my blood to attract the Ancestral Witch! The Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods! Souls are returning, come!!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by Li Qing's light shout!

But the space around him seemed to shake!

Countless auras suddenly condensed out from these empty spaces, and with earth-shaking roars, they went straight into the twelve animal skin pictures!

The twelve ancient witches have all been wiped out since the ancient civil war among the witches!

The witch clan has no soul, so once they die, they will completely disappear.

but!

The twelve ancient witches fought against heaven and earth, and their thoughts were so strong that they were unparalleled!

Therefore, although they are dead, they still have many thoughts scattered throughout the three realms and six paths.

At this moment, Li Qing used the secret method of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation to draw these thoughts back!

Countless thoughts are roaring!

This is the innate brutality, madness, and murderousness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Li Qing's expression changed drastically, and he quickly made a hand gesture and said, "Go!"

We can’t let them run wild with these thoughts, otherwise the formation will be ruined!

Under Li Qing's planning, the thoughts of the twelve ancestor witches each returned to their own bodies, transformed into twelve paths, and kept drilling into the twelve animal skins.