With a sassy, heroic and graceful appearance, Ye Ziyin refining the ultimate blood flame to leave the customs, the strength is above everyone.
At this moment, he did not stand on either side, but the two sides resolved the war between the two sides and stopped the dispute.
This woman is absolutely powerful, no one doubts. She wanted to intervene, and this battle could not continue anyway.
Naturally, Yudie didn't want to fight anymore. Di Jing's situation was extremely critical, and there could be no more delay. The injury of the Dao will worsen and may be killed at any time. If there is no god, the injury of the Dao will not be resolved.
However, Nangong Huan and the others hesitated. If the battle went on, Fengshen Pavilion would definitely suffer a big loss. But if you stop here, it will give Di Jing a chance. Although this chance is slim, everything in the middle is unpredictable.
"Finally, God's will is so, it depends on whether you Di Jing has this fate!"
Nangong Huan glanced at Ye Ziyin, then at Yudie and Duan Shaoxing, his eyes staying on Ge Luochen.
Ge Luochen understood, left here quietly, and went straight to the exit.
"It's great that Daoist Nangong is willing to give up."
Ye Ziyin showed gratitude in his eyes, and then came to Di Jing's side, with his jade hand lightly resting on Di Jing's body, frowning, and said: "It is such a serious injury! Such an injury can be very troublesome, even if it is a Shendao Sect. The gods in the door may not be able to heal!"
Although Ye Ziyin's voice was soft, the cultivators around still heard clearly, and they were all moved.
The several gods of the Shendao sect are all very powerful figures in the Middle-earth world, and they can be described as first-class existence. They have stepped into the divine way for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and their cultivation is unfathomable, and they can turn upside down with their hands up. Even they can't heal Di Jing's injuries from the great road. This injury can be described as unimaginably heavy!
It is unimaginable that Di Jing suffered such a serious injury, yet he was able to conquer the people of the gods' pavilion. If such a person survives, his absolute ability will overwhelm his peers and occupy all the glory.
"Even the gods of the Shendao sect are not easy to heal, so there are still a few people in this Middle-earth world who can heal his wounds!" Yan Wushuang sneered, gloating.
There are no gods in Shenting Zifu, and if you want to heal Di Jing, you can only ask for help from the three big gods. The Fengshen Pavilion will definitely not make a move, and the other two sects of the gods, who are closed all year round, have a very slim chance of being invited out. What's more, there is not much friendship between the two major sects and the purple palace of the gods. Even if the gods are asked to act, it will cost an unimaginable price.
In this Middle-earth world, how many people have attained the status of God? There are only three sects of the gods that everyone knows about. Although there are others, they are all invisible. Di Jing's situation does not allow too much time delay.
Yudie was desperately desperate. Although there were some powerful people in her clan who had attained the status of gods, they were too far away from the purple palace of the gods, and it would take at least half a month to go back and forth. Di Jing's situation is definitely not lasting for half a month.
Di Jing became weaker and weaker, with flesh and blood in his eyes, with divine light in his eyes, lying on Yun Yi, and said with difficulty: "Jade Butterfly, you are here to guard the ancient temple and wait for the exit. You don't have to worry too much, I There is another way to temporarily suppress the road injury."
Yudie naturally knew the method he was talking about, and was full of worry, and said, "That method was too painful and dangerous and unpredictable. You didn't know the reason the previous time. If you contaminated it this time, you may not be able to achieve it. ."
"A dead horse should be a living horse doctor. There is only this way now, and I can only try again." After Di Jing finished speaking, he let Yun Qian came to him and went straight to the exit.
Ye Ziyin's eyes changed for a while, glanced at the ancient temple in the fire lotus, turned around one last time, and followed Di Jing.
"It's a pity that such a Gedai figure, so many people in Fengshen Pavilion can't breathe, but now they are wounded by an incurable avenue!" The surrounding spectators hissed and sighed incomparably.
"I'm really curious, how exactly did Di Jing suffer from the Dao injury? The Dao injury has nothing to do with the Huamai Realm and the True Blood Realm. Even in the cave, there are very few people like that. Touching the edge of the avenue. Di Jing suffered a wound that even the gods of the Shendao sect was not easy to heal. What happened to him in this ancient place of Mantra?"
"This ancient place of Mantra is very mysterious. Beyond the original blood flame, what else is there, I don't even know the eleven sects. Just like this ancient temple of Buddhism, it is something that has never appeared before, Di Jing must be so badly injured when he encountered something related to the avenue!"
Many people are discussing, but can't think of a result. Gradually someone left, they have refined the blood flames and achieved their dream status in the real blood realm. After this step, they can slowly refine and advance to the next realm.
The ancient place of Brahma Curse is about to close, and the blood flame is their biggest opportunity. Now that the blood flame is refining, they don't expect to have the same opportunity as the ancient temple, so they also flew towards the exit.
When five or six hundred people came in, after more than a month, those who killed each other and were killed by the blood and flames were backlashed. There were a total of one or two hundred fewer people. The monks who are still staying in the ancient place of Brahma Curse are only a few people who have not yet refined the blood flames.
In the sky, blood clouds began to condense slowly, and the earth was covered with a faint blush again. When the blood flame returns to the blood cloud, it is the moment when the ancient land of the Brahma Curse is closed.
Yun Yi stepped into the void, one step at a time, one step at a time. He wanted to be fast, but Di Jing on his back couldn't stand the fierce wind. This part of the journey was very hard.
Fortunately, there was no danger on this road. With Ye Ziyin following by, even those monks who were scheming would not dare to mess around.
From a distance, I saw the exit of the light gate, emitting a soft halo, and two huge stone gates separated towards each other. Above the stone gate, the power of countless curses entangled, terrifying and terrifying.
When Yun Qian approached the exit and was about to rush out, Di Jing patted lightly and said weakly, "Yun Qian, let me down!"
Yun Qian didn't understand his meaning, but still fell on the ground and put Di Jing down.
Ye Ziyin frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Help yourself!" Di Jing replied softly and walked towards Shimen.
"Di Jing, you are crazy!" Ye Ziyin was anxious, rushing up and grabbing him, "This is the power of curse, it is more terrifying than the wound of the avenue, mysterious and unsolvable!"
Faced with the wounds in Di Jing's body, she did not show such a horror, but now she saw that Di Jing wanted to use the body of a serious injury to contaminate the power of this curse that even the gods were afraid of, and suddenly changed her color. .
"I know what I'm doing. This should be the only chance I can survive. I touched it once before and suppressed the injury. Now that the injury has recurred, I can only try again. Can I survive? It depends on God's will." Di Jing broke away from Ye Ziyin and stepped forward.
Yun Yan whispered on the side, it has been with Di Jing for so long, and it can be said that it is already a life and death with Di Jing. Di Jing suffered such a heavy injury, and it was undoubtedly the one who suffered the most.
Although it was given a very high evaluation by the Shenxiao God King, it was limited by its cultivation base, but there was no way to deal with the wounds of this great road.
At this time, the monks who followed and were about to leave the ancient place of Fanshu were shocked when they saw Di Jing heading towards Shimen.
"What is he going to do?"
"Are you rushing to the doctor?" Some people were horrified and unbelievable. "That is the power of curse, and there is no specific method to resolve it on the mainland, curse heaven, curse land, curse god, curse man, curse Ghost, it means death if contaminated! He thinks that the power of curse can resolve the wounds of the avenue?"
"Impossible, this can only speed up his death! Even if he does not die, he will eventually become a curse spirit, like a walking dead, more painful than death!"
Di Jing ignored these voices, dragged his heavy footwork, looked up at the huge stone gate, and slammed his hands up.
boom!
Di Jing only felt a huge shock all over his body, and on his palms, the power of that curse was entangled, spreading along his hands to the whole body, eroding into the flesh and blood meridians.
"hiss!"
The monks in the distance all gasped.
This is really terrifying, a trace of curse power can make the strong who have achieved the status of God fear and avoid them. Now Di Jing actually lay on the stone gate, letting the power of cursing unscrupulously occupy his body, this is simply crazy and cruel!
"Is he still a human?" The crowd was frightened and couldn't help feeling chills, as if the power of curses was corroding on them.
"Too cruel to myself! Does he want to be a curse spirit and live alone in this world?"
"With Di Jing's arrogant disposition, it is impossible to think that way!" Dugu Shenqi frowned, he is also a peerless master, he has his own pride and respects himself and others. He doesn't think Di Jing has such an idea. "He must have other plans. ! Or... he can dissolve the power of the curse, and even turn the power of the curse into his own use!"
"This······"
When everyone heard it, they all showed weird expressions, dissolving the power of curse, this is something that so many peerless powerhouses on the Divine Wild Continent dream of. Even some masters who stood on the top of the gods and possessed incomparable strength had searched for this method all over the world, but they had found nothing.
If someone really had a way to dissolve the power of curse, what kind of scene would it be? !
"what!"
The power of curse travels through Di Jing's body, eroding the blood and flesh of the meridians and viscera, and devouring his soul. He was like being in purgatory, and at the same time he was strangling by the power of Dao wounds and curses!
"Tongtian graphics, it's time for you to play a role!"
Di Jing hissed and roared, and the floating images and texts in the sky suddenly moved! Simple lines, one by one showed light, extraordinary power, rushed out!