Zhao Zhao, who was inside the formation, held up the barrier and took the time to feed Ye Liangqing a magic pill. Seeing that she still showed no sign of waking up, he raised his hand and injected spiritual energy into her body.
After a moment, he finally woke up.
"Zhao...Son of God? What am I..."
Zhao Zhao didn't have time to waste on talking to her. He turned around to reinforce the barrier. "I'll hold up the barrier. You quickly find a way to break it."
This formation is absorbing their divine power. If they don’t break it quickly, they will probably have no chance.
Ye Liangqing immediately stood up and used all her life's knowledge to break the formation.
Their spiritual energy was draining away at an increasingly rapid rate, their faces gradually turning pale. "No, Zhao Shenzi, I can't break this formation!"
"Let me try." He exchanged positions with Ye Liangqing, and after a while of testing, he really discovered the trick.
Zhao Zhao's thoughts went back to a day hundreds of years ago when Luo Chen taught him the "Formation" in a low voice and with an indifferent expression.
He was impatient, and when he saw Luochen finished, he immediately stood up and wanted to practice. Luochen held him down, with tenderness in his eyes, "Why are you so impatient? I haven't finished yet."
"There's another formation that's not recorded in ancient books. I'm going to teach you today, but I hope you won't ever encounter it."
"...This formation burns life and has extremely high evil energy. It is also unbreakable. However, besides the death of the person who set up the formation, there is another way to break it."
He asked, "What method?"
"The heart blood of the gods." Luo Chen uttered a few words lightly.
"Divine blood is most useful in breaking evil spirits."
Upon hearing this, his expression suddenly relaxed, thinking it was so simple. He silently glared at Luochen, who saw this helplessly, "One drop of divine blood represents a hundred years of cultivation, and to break this formation, at least ten drops of divine blood are needed. What if you, a thousand years old, encounter this formation hundreds of years from now, what will you do?"
What should I do?
He said, "Even if it costs me a thousand years of cultivation, I will break the formation."
The gears of fate slowly turned, and he finally encountered this formation. Even though hundreds of years had passed, the answer he had said without hesitation still counted.
"Ye Liangqing, hold up the barrier! Give me a quarter of an hour to break it!"
"Okay!" Ye Liangqing gritted his teeth and used all his divine power to form a barrier to protect them from being burned by the demonic fire.
Zhao Zhao turned around and without hesitation, he immediately pierced his chest with the long sword. He controlled it, and slowly, a drop of heart blood condensed out. His face turned pale, but the movement of his hands did not stop. Thus, two drops, three drops, four drops... more and more drops of divine blood were taken out.
Feeling that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, Ye Liangqing took the time to look back, his eyes widening in shock, "Zhao Shenzi! What are you doing!"
Zhao Zhao ignored him and finally took out ten drops of divine blood. Supporting his weak body, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and an ancient and complex seal was formed in mid-air. Slowly, the divine blood merged into it, and the seal was completely formed, with golden light shining brightly.
Outside the formation, Qiao Jia suddenly turned around and was hit hard by Shi Qinian without paying attention. Qiao Jia spat out a mouthful of blood and stopped resisting. She was going to die soon anyway.
She lay on the ground, spitting out blood, but she still mocked Shi Qinian, "It's worth sacrificing my life for a gifted Son of God~"
Shi Qinian froze and looked back blankly. Under the devil fire, the golden light shrouded the holy and noble light. He took out his own divine blood without hesitation and merged it into it. The seal was formed and the formation was broken!
At the same time, Zhao Zhao and Qiao Jia fell down at the same time.
Ye Liangqing took a deep breath and quickly caught Zhao Zhao, but unfortunately, he had run out of strength and they both fell down.
Among the four, only Shi Qinian was still standing.
Suddenly coming back to his senses, he rushed forward quickly, "Zhao! Zhao!"
When he got there, he staggered and knelt beside him. He picked up Zhao Zhao, his eyes red and tears flowing uncontrollably.
No matter it was rescuing Na Yue last time or rescuing Ye Liangqing this time, Zhao Zhao always rushed to the front. He knew that his friend who was not good at speaking and had an indifferent temperament always valued loyalty the most.
Zhao Zhao's unswerving back will probably be unforgettable in this life.
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