Chapter 1224 (2/2)

However, they have not yet returned to God.

”Peng!”

On the second floor of the three storey tower, there was a loud explosion.

The next moment, I only saw an unparalleled majestic energy wave. From the second floor of the three-story tower, it suddenly surged, squeezing the air into huge ripples and pounding at Qin Yi.

Suddenly, the four of Qin Yi fell hundreds of feet away, disheartened and embarrassed.

A huge wave of blood came out from the second floor of the ”ten hell”. It was bloody and gloomy. It made people feel numb and cold. It seemed that in a moment, they fell into hell.

The next moment, a white awn rushed out from the second floor. In the blink of an eye, it was fixed on the ”ten hell”.

That is an old man in white with white beard.

With a wooden sword on his back, the old man in white sat quietly over the ”ten hell” with his eyes closed. Under his body, a yin-yang array with a diameter of about two meters was slowly rotating.

The white robed old man has a ruddy face and doesn't look like a dead body at all.

Obviously, this old man in white robe is the body of Qing Yangzi, the second disciple of the blood witch sealed on the second floor of the ”ten hell” 20000 years ago.

”Well, it seems to have succeeded.”

Looking up at the qingyangzi sitting over the ”ten hell”, Qin Yi was ecstatic.

The last mantra is correct, but the body of qingyangzi didn't rush out in time like the blood monk on the first floor, but delayed a little.

”Ha ha, what a false alarm. That's great.”

Yan Meiniang, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou were naturally ecstatic.

Now that qingyangzi's body has been unsealed, they undoubtedly have a little more confidence in this war god gonghusong.

The four people looked up and looked at qingyangzi's body motionless.

Qingyangzi has been dead for more than 20000 years, but he doesn't feel a trace of the death. Instead, he looks like a settled old man.

In the floating white clothes, there was an invisible spiritual pressure, which came out from his body. This spiritual pressure was not very big, but it made the four people of Qin Yi under him feel out of breath.

”Obviously, the cultivation of this qingyangzi before his death is indeed one level higher than that of the blood monk.”

Feeling the faint spiritual pressure, Yan Meiniang touched her forehead and said, ”for ordinary practitioners, the spiritual pressure will disappear after death. Only some people with high practice will still have a trace of spiritual pressure on their bodies after death, although there is only a trace of spiritual pressure on qingyangzi, This is enough to show that he is extraordinary. ”

Hearing her words, Qin Yishen nodded.

In his left hand, in fact, there has always been a demon corpse.

The devil of heaven existed in the ancient times, and it has passed since he died. I don't know how many years, but every time he rushed out, the spiritual pressure on the devil's body was still quite terrible.

In particular, the seven blood words ”all sentient beings crawl” composed of that drop of magic blood have unparalleled rolling power. Qin Yi estimated that even now, it is difficult to resist the pressure of the seven blood words.