"Hiss, what a weird power."
Zi Lingsha took action, causing many people around her to gasp. Even Yin Bingming frowned and looked a little surprised at Zi Lingsha.
Before, he thought that among the four Qin Shi, Qin Shi was the leader, and then Kong Xianhui was the most powerful. After all, both of them possessed ancient weapons, which were treasures comparable to those in the realm.
However, from this moment on, he completely changed his view. Even Qin Shi and Kong Xianhui could not make him feel this sense of crisis.
"I didn't expect that there is such a master hidden in the eight realms?" He was suspicious, but at this moment, Zi Lingsha suddenly looked at him, and their eyes happened to look at each other. He couldn't help but startled slightly.
Immediately, Zi Lingsha smiled softly, her smile looking slightly weird.
I was suddenly shocked.
"Could it be...she saw something?" An inexplicable uneasiness suddenly rose in Yin Bingming's heart, but immediately he shook his head: "No, this is impossible. With the strength of the elder brother, even those two witches, without knowing it, It's impossible to detect it even if she's in love, she will never notice it, it must be me worrying too much."
He comforted himself, then waved to Li Yan: "Li Yan, get ready."
"yes!"
Li Yan agreed, and then quietly retreated into the corner.
"Brother Qin, it's our turn next." After confirming that Li Yan had completed his instructions, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled lightly at Qin Shi.
Qin Shi focused all his energy on the altar, so he didn't see anything strange about Yin Bingming. He just nodded. Under Zi Lingsha's offensive, the mausoleum altar had begun to fluctuate. Now it only lacks the last opportunity. As long as the opportunity appears, , the barrier can be broken.
And obviously, he and Yin Bingming were the opportunity.
"Only Yufeng!"
"The sky-swallowing dragon chants!"
Finally, Qin Shi and Yin Bingming stood at the front of the disciples of the Wind Domain. They had the intention of being a general, prime minister, or prince. Furious power rose up from around them, rising layer by layer, and finally reached the point where the whole audience was amazed. degree.
"too horrible… !"
"Are these two people trying to destroy the tomb?"
"It's so crazy, Yin Bingming just endured it. I didn't expect that Qin Shi, who was only in the realm of seven days, could actually display such terrifying power."
"No, that's not right, look carefully!"
Suddenly, someone screamed and pointed at Qin Shi in horror.
I saw that Cong Qin Shi's whole body was shrouded in two kinds of light, golden and gray-black. His palms were spread upward from his chest. In one hand were three thousand golden relics, and in the other hand were three thousand absurd and scarce desolate things. The two forces form a sharp contrast, constantly intertwining and blending in the air, and finally turn into a terrifying fault force.
"So, is that soul power?"
"Is he still a talisman magician? Moreover, this soul power is so terrifying. If I guess correctly, it should be more than eight spells, right?"
"Eight Talisman Magician... hiss..."
In the Sacrifice of the God's Realm, not to mention the Eight Heaven Realm, even the eighth level of the top of the sky, not many people may care, but it is a different matter for an eight-spell magician.
The Talisman Magician is the most precious profession on the Huangling Continent. This profession is protected by the eight domains, so no domain will send the Talisman Magician disciples into the sacrifice of the God Realm, even if it is the Five-Spell Talisman Magician. , so don’t call it the Eight Curses.
Qin Shi is like a rare treasure here.
Yin Bingming looked at Qin Shi strangely and narrowed his eyes.
"Brother Qin, you are so secretive."
Qin Shi shrugged. He never made himself special because of the Talisman Magician, because he was too different from the ordinary Talisman Magician.
A normal talisman magician can enjoy endless glory, wealth, and power as long as he refines magic talismans and attaches himself to the protection of a huge force.
However, this will also wear away the edges and the wildness from the heart. Qin Shi has too many important tasks on his shoulders waiting for him to complete, so he must keep himself alert at all times.
This time, no one despises Qin Shi anymore. The Seven Heavens realm is not enough for people to worry about, but the Eight Talisman Magician is scary.
"Brother Yin, let's do it." Qin Shi smiled.
Seeing that Qin Shi was unwilling to respond, Yin Bingming wisely said nothing, but looked serious at the altar.
"break!"
He groaned, and immediately the two gusts of wind on his palms flew out, like a lying dragon, swimming around the dragon's body, forming a violent vortex. In the center of the vortex were thousands of wind blades, which formed when they intersected. The terrifying destructive power even tore apart the space, and the darkness continued to spread, slamming into the altar barrier.
boom! Bang bang bang!
The translucent barrier suddenly dented, and tiny cracks appeared on it.
"The martial arts of the wind domain: mastering the wind alone, it is truly worthy of its reputation." The cracks continued to widen, and everyone secretly admired it.
Suddenly, the blood on the altar seemed to be penetrated, flowing out along the cracks, forming bright red streaks.
After sniffing the smell of the semen, Qin Shi's heart suddenly became wild, as if being ignited by something, causing his black eyes to glow with blood.
"Hiss... what's going on with this breath?"
The blood was so familiar that it frightened him. From the deepest part of his sea of consciousness, his soul could not keep calm.
"I must find out!"
He clenched his fists and restrained himself forcefully. Then he pushed his hands forward, and three thousand dragon balls shot out fiercely.
"Break it for me!"
Following Yin Bingming's wind dragon blade, Qin Shi's fault power struck out. His power overlapped up and down. From a distance, it looked like a new world. Due to the constant burning of the two forces, the five elements in the space began to Twisted, forming colorful colors, blue sky, green ground, bright red clouds, yellowish light, constantly changing.
"This is... the fusion of spiritual power and soul power? Oh my God, it's so crazy." Qin Shi's weight in everyone's hearts rose to another level, and Yin Bingming's eyes also flashed with solemnity.
"This kid... is really at his lowest point." Yin Bingming clenched his fists hard, and his expression became misty for some reason.
boom!
In the end, all three thousand dragon balls hit one point of the barrier. After three thousand wheel attacks, the crack at that point instantly became huge. Finally, in front of everyone's eyes, a huge gap was opened with a bang.
"Is the barrier going to open?"
Suddenly, everyone in the audience held their breath.
Of course, it’s no wonder, this is the treasure of the mausoleum of the Divine Realm Sacrifice, and the treasures in each tomb are earth-shattering.
Especially the Feng Domain disciples who were near the altar had their eyes glowing with golden light.
"What will it be?" Everyone was looking forward to it.
"Buzz!"
The barrier shattered, and a sudden change occurred on the altar. From the center of the altar, a brilliant golden light burst out, breaking through the rock above the tomb in one fell swoop and rushing into the sky.
Then the bright red blood turned into a thick mist of blood, wrapping around the altar.
Then, the light group rose up and landed in the center of the blood mist, like the eyes of a hungry wolf hidden in the forest, giving people a very deep and mysterious feeling.
"You can't be wrong, that is the treasure of the mausoleum!"
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and grab it? As long as you get that treasure, it's worth giving up the Sacrifice of God's Realm!"
Suddenly, a frenzy arose from the altar, and all the disciples present went crazy. They didn't care about life and death, and they shot up at the same time, leaping towards the altar.
"A bunch of people who are desperate for their lives!" Li Yan's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately issued an order to the disciples of the Wind Domain, raising his palms upward: "The disciples of the Wind Domain obey the order, and anyone who dares to approach the altar will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
The wind domain disciples suddenly revealed their ferocious martial arts from all directions, and in just three seconds, hundreds of eight domain disciples were killed.
Yin Bingming glanced expressionlessly and said to Qin Shi: "Haha, what a bunch of greedy guys. We have paid so much, but they want to take advantage?"
Qin Shi frowned when he heard this, but did not express an opinion, because in his opinion, they were just taking advantage of others. If it hadn't been for the joint attacks of these disciples that weakened the barrier, he and Feng Yu alone would have definitely been able to defeat them. It is impossible to break this barrier.
"Brother Qin, we agreed before that the points here belong to me and the treasures in the mausoleum belong to you. Now, I am here to collect the points. You can get the treasures yourself." Yin Bingming has not forgotten the previous agreement. Qin Shi was slightly startled and couldn't help but nodded gratefully. This also made him conclude in his heart that Zi Lingsha was suspicious.
He knew very well how much struggle it was for someone to give up the treasures from the mausoleum. If Yin Bingming could do this because of him, that was enough to move him.
He nodded and looked at the altar with blazing black eyes.
"Next, let me see what you are, right?"
Trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart, he walked up the steps of the altar step by step. With each step he climbed, he felt one step closer to the truth. Until he reached the top, he fell into the blood mist, and his perseverance shone in the light. under.
"Is it you who is always calling me?"
Qin Shi's hands trembled slightly. He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the ball of light.
call out!
However, suddenly, a scene that he had never expected appeared. A resolute figure rushed forward from behind him, with a ferocious wind swirling in his palm, and slapped him hard on the back of his heart.
boom!
His face suddenly sank, and he staggered back a few steps. When he raised his head and looked forward, Yin Bingming was standing under the light ball with a sly smile on his face, reaching out and slowly collecting the light ball. In the bag.
"Brother Yin... what are you?" Qin Shi felt a chill in his heart. He seemed to have figured out something, but he still didn't want to believe it.
Putting the ball of light away, Yin Bingming sneered at Qin Shi: "Haha, Qin Shi, you are so naive. People all over the world are moved by this treasure of the mausoleum. Do you really think I will give it to you? "