The confusion in the eyes of the six senses gradually became firmer in Balian's words. She shook her head, smiled at Balian and said:
"Thank you for your kindness. It's just that what Jiujiu and I want can only be achieved by paying a price. No one can help us. Even if the master is alive, she can't do it."
The water in the deep abyss behind the six senses emits a faint blue light in the depths, and the wandering lines are like fireflies flowing under the stars.
She seemed to be standing among thousands of stars hidden in the deep sea, looking at Balian from afar with her deep eyes.
"How can things in this world be as one wishes, but I hope that I will be worthy of my life.
Letting the devil hidden in our hearts grow up may be a path to greatness for her and me."
After saying these words, the palms of her six senses closed together and touched her heart. Under Balian's gaze, she actually dug out the heart of her furnace.
They are both dolls, Yinghuo, but they are different from the pure blue furnace heart of Ninety-nine.
However, the furnace core of the six senses was eroded from the inside out by an ominous deep purple pollution, and a thick layer of purple crystals formed on the surface like accumulation of toxins.
The heart of the furnace was separated from the body, the eyelids of the six senses trembled, and a painful spasm could clearly be seen passing through the corners of her lips.
As her little finger gently tightened, the metallic color of the fingertip changed, as if it were covered with a sharp nail.
A ray of sharp light passed through it vertically, and the hearth of the furnace, which was so polluted that no trace of its original color could be seen, was split into two.
Balian frowned, and the hand holding the sword suddenly tightened. The water flow around him suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be an earth dragon trembling in the water below him.
The six senses felt the coercion from Bailian, covering the face like a mountain, making people feel as if they were facing an abyss.
But no matter how fast Balian's sword is, the six senses and the ninety-nine are both 'Yinghuo'.
The two of them have different bodies and the same origin. On Yinghuo's body, there are extremely mysterious and obscure space array runes engraved on it.
They do not have the power to transform space, but Yinghuo and Yinghuo can transform each other's space with the help of that exquisite array.
Just like Six Senses and Ninety-nine, they can take and use each other's body parts at will, ignoring the laws of heaven, earth and space.
The moment the dark purple heart of the Six Senses split into two, a bright red scar opened in her palm, and the essence and blood turned into thousands of strands and disappeared into half of the heart.
She was using the cruel method of destroying her body to force most of the blood essence in her body to flow into the half of the heart of the furnace. The deep purple crystals were surrounded by a thick layer of blood.
Liu Shi's face became even paler, and his entire body was as pale as a dummy made of snow.
Under the wide collar of his clothes that was slowly floating in the water, a dark scarlet hole could be vaguely seen in his heart, with bright red lines spreading around it.
Like white porcelain scars, under the thin and soaked light shirt, the looming snow-white body can be vaguely seen, and the cracks spread to almost every part of the body.
The whole person looks like a jade vessel that is about to be broken into pieces.
Bai Lian stared at the Six Consciousnesses, with an undercurrent surging in his dark eyes. He put Tiance Junshan behind him, quickly made a seal with his left hand, and from the top of the Six Consciousnesses, a golden Fan Cage Overturning Heaven Seal fell down in response to the situation.
Countless golden threads were tightly wrapped around the limbs of Liu Consciousness's body like a belt, making her unable to move.
It can control the space array and change the heart of the furnace with just a thought.
Despite Bailian's Taoist skills reaching the sky, she saw that the heart of the furnace that absorbed most of the essence and blood in her body had disappeared out of thin air as the eyes of the Six Senses circulated.
At the same time, Jiujiu, who was floating on the whirlpool, spread out his palms, and half of the heart of the furnace was quietly suspended in his palms.
She slowly lowered her eyelids and glanced at the half heart of the furnace in her hand. Almost at this moment, she realized the thoughts of her six senses.
The gaze that looked at the half heart of the furnace was bottomless, but the expression on the ninety-nine faces did not show much traces of waves.
With her backhand, she pressed the half-purple-black furnace heart into her chest.
Although the power of half-heart Witch Plague will greatly reduce the ability to control the number of puppet mechas in the city, the fruits of desire produced by the immortals in the city are already mature enough.
Even with the help of the heart of the furnace, which is half of the sixth sense, it is enough to lay a trap of desire and catch all the living creatures in the city.
Jiujiu didn't blame the Six Consciousnesses for only leaving half of the furnace heart to her.
Because she knew in her heart that facing Balian at this moment, there was absolutely no way to kill him even with the help of the power of the evil god.
The only way is to trap him here as much as possible, delaying time, until the evil god is completely full in her body, everything will be irreversible.
Of course, Jiujiu firmly believes that the truth in this world is not as powerful as it can be achieved overnight.
The body of that kid's corpse demon was certainly extremely powerful, but the soul contained within his body was also so powerful that it was hopelessly powerful.
But Jiujiu feels that such a powerful and instantaneous method is as fleeting as fireworks. No one can tell how long this soul can remain in this body.
Six Senses left behind half of the furnace heart, naturally to help her pave the way and borrow the power of this talisman crystal.
Trap him here until the fire of his soul burns out here.
When the original owner returns, if Jiujiu wants to kill him, it will naturally be effortless.
But in this way, the puppet Yinghuo, who has lost his furnace heart, will remain silent in this abyss forever.
Even a second reincarnation fragment cannot save the bond.
Regarding the sacrifice of the six senses, Jiujiu's emotional expression is still very cold.
She was not even bound by any unnecessary emotions, and she did not make any eye contact with the six senses at the last moment.
The invisible water flow around her was like a water-shaped hurricane visible to the naked eye, supporting her body.
When Jiujiu's back was pressed against the huge crystal talisman wall, thousands of flowing fine talisman patterns condensed into an illusory space behind her.
Her figure disappeared into that space, and her breath gradually faded away.
Balian flattened the whirlpool of desire above his head with a sword, and the huge crystal that had stood on this plane for thousands of years was actually trembling in the distance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The six senses look firm and resolute, holding the half of the dark purple-black furnace in his hands with a guilty conscience.
"Sacrifice my heart, burn my furnace, bury my soul, and die!"
The half of the furnace core suddenly shattered into thousands of light spots, like fallen star fragments scattered in the underwater world of Shen Yuan.
The strange witch plague poison spread quickly, and all the golden runes flowing in the water like broken light were polluted and turned into a deep purple color.
The blue and dark talisman liquid was like a heavy fog, and the crystal clear vision suddenly became cloudy.
When Balian wanted to leave, he only felt that the water around him was a thousand times heavier, and the crystal world of Shen Yuan around him also began to undergo countless weather changes under the power of that half of the furnace heart.
It was like a waterfall descending from the sky, and Balian seemed to be in a storm under the sea. What was wrapped in the water-shaped tornado was raging flaming magma.
The six senses used half of the furnace heart as a sacrifice, and completely integrated their own body with the resonance of this huge crystal to form a huge dragon-locking formation.
As the name suggests, even if the true ancestor dragon falls into this space, it can bind it for a period of time.
The crystal standing in the huge void vortex on the ground was actually sinking into the ink-colored abyss little by little.
Even Shu Ci, who had a cold expression, couldn't help but tensed up when he saw this. Her demon tails opened, covering the stars and the moon, and the majestic demonic power moved towards the huge crystal shroud, but it could only be caught like a spider web.
Like a meteor.
I could only watch helplessly as the crystal was silent in the underground whirlpool amidst a huge rumbling sound, not knowing where it was leading.
The figures of Balian and Six Consciousnesses completely disappeared from sight.
But what's worse is that none of the ninety-nine people can suppress her. She uses her body and soul as a container to take the True Ancestor Evil God... to slaughter all living beings.
Even the Lord of Snow City formed the final barrier to seal the True Ancestor Evil God in Shifang City.
But the True Ancestor Evil God used the puppet Yinghuo created by the Lord of Snow City as a carrier, so the barrier naturally became a mere fiction.
Although Shu Ci, who was full of trouble, encountered this kind of thing, he didn't know what kind of countermeasures to discuss for a while.
She looked sideways at Fang Geyu.
Fang Geyu was moved and said in a cold voice: "Don't look at me, I'm just a teenage girl. You old monsters who have been around for thousands of years don't know how to solve this troublesome thing. It's useless to ask me.
ask."
"That's right." Shu Ci nodded with deep understanding. After knocking Fang You unconscious with his tail, he found a seat and sat down in an elegant and dignified posture.
After sitting down, he did not forget to wave his tails in front of him one after another.
Fang Geyu felt a little weird: "What are you doing?"
Shu Ci raised his chin: "Members of our generation should be prepared to die calmly. We should put on a good posture that does not lose our noble and supreme status...waiting for death."
Fang Geyu: "..."
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Darkness rolled in like a torrent, as if everything in the world was being annihilated.
Until the roar of a dragon's sword revealed unparalleled domineering force and tore through the silent darkness.
The azure dragon sword light formed by condensing the pure energy of the Supreme Sword soars upwards, igniting the world with its pure brilliance.
The green dragon swims in the abyss, dispelling the darkness.
Balian's sword-holding hand was behind his back, and he held the sword finger with his left hand in front of his chest. He looked calmly at the six senses that had cracks all over his body, like a broken porcelain doll.
She floated helplessly and helplessly in the water world, her eyes were blurry and dull, and she sank down in the center of the deep whirlpool, like a young whale that died in the underwater world, sinking...sinking...
The array of patterns on the skin were difficult to conceal and all appeared, which was a sign that the doll was destroyed.
Balian's eyes darkened.
Liu Sense's act of decisive self-abandonment finally angered him.
The cold blue light reflected from the cold and stagnant water around him condensed between his eyebrows like frost, making his usually gentle eyes and emotions much lighter than usual.
But looking at the doll sinking deeper and deeper into the darkness, Balian didn't hesitate or struggle.
He leaned forward, stretched out his arm, grabbed Liu Shi's wrist floating in the water, used his long arm to fish it out, and pulled her submerged body in front of him.
Balian lowered his eyes and looked at her. Although he was filled with anger, his lowered eyes were indescribably cold and calm, and there seemed to be an insubstantial mist hidden in his eyes.
He calmly looked at the scarlet hole in his heart, and the color of night mist in his eyes became more intense.
Surrounded by the green dragon sword light, thousands of tiny lights and shadows can occasionally be reflected in the water.
Balian knew that those lights and shadows were all formed by the self-destructed fragments of half of her furnace heart.
Smaller than ashes, more delicate than a hair.
It's everywhere.
Balian knew that with the hearth broken like this, even Yinghuo was completely hopeless.
But he was able to sense the power of the Six Paths Talisman that remained in his sea of consciousness.
That comes from the power of Xue Fu, her master.
The divine power of Qingcang's divine talisman bloomed from the palm of Balian's hand, and he placed it against his heart of six senses, slowly sending the power of the divine talisman into it.
The eyes that were distracted by the six senses regained focus little by little, but the array of traces on the surface of the body's skin only became lighter and lingered for a long time.
The moment her six senses awakened, the empty expression on her face was replaced by pain. She coughed and spit out a string of blisters, and frowned.
Seeing this, Bailian quickly dispersed the water around him, creating a waterless space.
Liu Shi looked at the palm pressed against his heart. His eyes were surprised at first, and then he seemed to have thought of something.
She covered her lips and coughed in embarrassment: "Even if you save me, I can't let you go and continue to stop Jiujiu."
Bai Lian said: "Although the birth of the doll Yinghuo was given an independent emotional consciousness by its owner, I can understand this as Xue Fu creating two new creatures with her own hands.
You have your own thoughts, but after all, you use Xuefu's spiritual consciousness as a medium to open up your independent emotions, so your character is fundamentally infinitely close to her."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Shi frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Balian raised his gaze, his expression a little dull: "Xue Fu is not a careerist, she cannot try to devour the evil god for such a boring thing as dominating the people of the six realms.
As long as she has even the slightest hint of such an idea, the Evil God will be able to devour her completely through such vulgar desires, not to mention suppressing the Evil God for thousands of years."
"Same reason."
Balian's voice was like an icy spring flowing through the empty heart of the six senses: "If Ninety-Nine's original intention is really out of ambition and desire, she wants to devour the evil god to gain supreme power, then she just talked to me
The one fighting will not be her, but the True Ancestor Evil God."
The City of Six Consciousnesses was not as deep as Ninety-nine, and when Balian pointed it out, a trace of panic flashed through her eyes.
"No... no matter what you say or think, I can't let you leave here!"
Regarding Liu Shi's unyielding tone, Bailian just said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I will take tough measures to leave here."
She found that the eyes of the young man in front of her were too profound, hiding a lot of history that she could not understand.
It doesn't look like what he should have at this age.
This made her feel very strenuous when dealing with Balian alone.
The eyes of the six senses flickered twice, although he knew that with half the heart of the furnace as a sacrifice, he would not be able to leave here so quickly.
But listening to his calm yet powerful tone, Liu Sense always felt that he had an omnipotent power.
She couldn't help but become more and more panicked. After pondering for a long time, Liu Shi finally grabbed his wrist with her backhand and said:
"Can't you leave some room for Jiujiu? She is your woman after all."
The six senses, who are not good at scheming, finally racked their brains to deal with Balian for the sake of Jiujiu.
According to her various observations, this young man's temperament is very different from ordinary people.
Even a cold object like a doll is an independent personality in his eyes, and should receive the same respect and understanding as ordinary people.
This young man is a gentleman.
He is also a gentleman who holds himself upright and strictly disciplines himself.
Shame is a word, so it governs gentlemen.
Only a word of pain can cure a villain.
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