Chapter 652 Promise Me
The sea of blood is boiling.
The Blood River Formation surrounded the eight directions, trying to resist the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.
But it is a Blood River Formation that can only barely rank among the top ten in the prehistoric times.
Even above the sea of blood, its power was increased several times.
But how can it be compared with the second largest formation in the prehistoric times?
Therefore, the sea of blood continued to evaporate.
It transformed into infinite chaotic energy and was then absorbed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Great tonic! Great tonic!!
If we say that Chi You, Xing Tian, Ping Yi and tens of millions of ferocious beasts before were just a small tonic.
So now, this creator of Asura is a creature that has existed since ancient times.
The first person under the saint, the leader of the Styx.
The Netherworld Sea of Blood!
It is a super invincible tonic!
It's not even on the same level.
This kind of supplement made the Twelve Ancestral Witches roar with excitement.
The power in his body keeps growing.
All the wills and memories left outside began to return quickly!
The four recovered ancestor witches are gradually evolving towards the strongest ancestor witch state in ancient times.
At this moment, the other twelve ancestor witches who had not yet recovered also began to recover little by little!
“Human Emperor!!”
Minghe's voice became sharper and sharper. He had already realized what kind of situation he was in!
This great formation of twelve heavenly gods and demons was like a blood-sucking seed planted on his head!
With his life! With his flesh and blood!
With everything he has, he cultivates the most beautiful flower!
For a moment, Minghe screamed madly: "You want to kill me!? You are dreaming! Dreaming!! I am Minghe! I will be immortal! I will leave an indelible mark on my body!!"
As he spoke, the entire sea of blood almost caught fire.
The power of the Blood River Formation completely erupted and began to steam!
It was as if the entire world had turned into a sea of blood.
Under the thick blood mist, you can't see around or far away.
Boom boom boom!!
There is terrifying power in the blood mist.
The twelve ancient witches exploded all over their bodies.
Except for the four great ancient witches who can barely hold on.
The other eight ancestor witches died almost as soon as they appeared, died as soon as they appeared!
There is no chance to fight back at all.
The completely violent sea of blood is truly the best under the Saint!
Li Qing looked at the Six Paths of Reincarnation and frowned slightly.
He naturally knew everything that happened in the formation.
For a moment, he was a little surprised by the power generated by the violent Styx.
But then he smiled faintly and said calmly: "But a trapped beast will still fight."
After saying that, he waved his hand.
A yellow light shot out in an instant and directly sank into the realm of the six realms of reincarnation.
when! !
The sound of a bell echoed throughout the six realms of reincarnation.
The Chaos Bell spun with just one movement before it became ten thousand feet in size, standing in the center of the sea of blood.
Use the boundless power of the Chaos Treasure to suppress everything!
Time and space are both disturbed, and it is almost impossible to move!
The area of the Netherworld Blood Sea of the Styx itself is extremely large, so it is naturally not easy to suppress it.
So even under the great power of the Chaos Bell.
The sea of blood continued to roll, colliding with the suppressing force.
The huge sound of the collision shook the entire six realms of reincarnation.
"Chaos Clock!!"
The Styx sounded again with a crazy voice.
With the suppression of the Chaos Bell, even if it is impossible to completely freeze the time and space of the sea of blood.
But it also caused great delay and pressure to the sea of blood.
Therefore, the power generated by the Blood River Formation combined with the raging Blood Sea was naturally suppressed by as much as 70% to 80%.
The damage suffered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches naturally decreased by 70% to 80%.
Since the leader of the Styx cannot kill them instantly.
Then, they will grind this sea of blood clean little by little!
"Hello."
Li Qing still stood with his hands behind his back, in charge of the formation.
But a clear voice was heard.
Li Qing turned his head and saw Pingxin staring at him with big eyes.
He muttered, "Um, Hou Tu, you won't resurrect her too, right?"
Li Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Pingxin and said, "What? You don't want Hou Tu to be resurrected? You are not Hou Tu."
Pingxin's face suddenly showed a hint of complexity, and there was confusion in his eyes.
Is she Hou Tu, or not?
Strictly speaking, she herself couldn't be sure of this.
She has always claimed that she is just Pingxin, not Houtu.
In fact, it is just to suppress the obsession in my heart.
I am a thought left behind by Hou Tu, so I am not Hou Tu!
But now, I suddenly heard that the Twelve Ancestral Witches could be resurrected.
She also quickly calmed down from her initial anger at the Twelve Ancestral Witches being puppets.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches Resurrected...
Then will Hou Tu also be resurrected?
If Houtu is resurrected...how will she cope with it?
Li Qing looked at Pingxin who lowered her head and said nothing, and suddenly realized a problem.
If Hou Tu is truly resurrected, then all her memories and will must return.
Pingxin, on the other hand, is the result of a thought left behind by Houtu when she died.
So, if Hou Tu wants to be fully resurrected, does she have to take back this idea?
In the end, will peace of mind still exist?
Pingxin stood there, thinking so hard that her mind was severely depleted.
She looked up at Li Qing, her eyes misty and her body trembling slightly.
She doesn't want to disappear.
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