The man has tears, but not to sad, this drop of tears fall, ye Lingyue's hand fell on his eyebrows on the seal.

The double seal lights up instantly.

In my mind, there are scenes.

Ye Lingyue witnessed the process of drawing the seal of the lunar God.

Thousands of years ago, some people used the blood of thousands of Taiyin women to draw the seal of Taiyin.

A few years ago, the purple hall used the blood of Hong Mingyue to draw the seal of Taiyin God.

This year, on this day, she drew the seal of the Taiyin God with her own blood.

With a bang, red light flashed.

From ye Lingyue's eyebrows, the divine seal is fragmented, and a cloud of blood mist erupts.

The blood of Taiyin is like the flying snow all over the sky.

She is the body, surrounded by blood mist.

Blood and water are constantly sprayed from the body, blood vessels and trachea.

This is a suicide way to release the blood of the Taiyin. It looks sad and hopeless.

"I don't know what to do."

Emperor Yang Xin sneered coldly.

This woman is really drawing the seal of Taiyin with her own blood.

In the sky and the earth, I have never heard of anyone drawing the seal of the lunar God with his own blood. In the scale of the Black Death Star in front of us, if we want to defeat with the seal, we are afraid that the whole body will be exhausted.

If you lose all your flesh and blood, you will lose your life.

Unless she's mentally strong enough to be above the flesh.

If you are a master of tianrenjing, it may be possible.

But a mortal Emperor Yangxin asked himself that he could not seal the Black Death Star even if he got the blood of the Taiyin.

Not to mention a mortal without the seal of heaven.

Blood, constantly gushing from ye Lingyue's body.

At first, they were like rain, falling disorderly, and the sky was dyed red.

But with the passage of time, the speed of those blood drops is becoming slower and slower.

They are suspended in mid air.

When the last drop of Taiyin blood also released from ye Lingyue's body, her body fell like autumn leaves, falling constantly.

Seeing ye Lingyue's body fall down, a touch of oil at the foot of the small tower, flies towards ye Lingyue, trying to catch ye Lingyue's body.

The decision made by the little master himself is powerless to change.

However, if you can protect the body of the little master, secretly bring it to the master, perhaps the master still has a way.

It has to keep the flesh of the little master.

The jimie tower is spinning rapidly and is about to fall on the side of Ye Lingyue.

Di Xin looked at ye Lingyue's blood, a little bit was drained, a angry roar, he was like crazy, a shock, but see its body surface, a large number of scales like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

His body, turned into a giant dragon.

"That boy..."

Di Yang Xin's eyes turned and saw the change of Di Xin.

In this case, the son of emperor Shen can even incarnate the emperor of the dragon.

Not long ago, Dixin just experienced a transformation. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to transform again in a short time.

But this boy can support the second transformation.

This is what a strong physical strength.

In the eyes of emperor Yangxin, the light of greed is more abundant.

The Dragon rises from the sky, and spits out a burning flame from its mouth.

The flame, like the rising sun in the East, is also like the morning clouds.

Half of the sky was covered by this fire.

The tower also felt a burning heat.

The heat, even the tower can not bear.

"This, this, this, this is not the master's fire?"

The tower is not afraid of the heaven and the earth, but the fire power transformed by the original power.

This man is going to go crazy!

The little tower shivered. Before it came back to the master, he had been melted by the boy.

Tower a flash God, the dragon has fallen on the side of Ye Lingyue.

When the giant dragon saw ye Lingyue's body, the pain of his eyes flashed and was replaced by a touch of tenderness.

But see the dragon tail gently sweep, as well as incredible gentle movement, will ye Lingyue's body.

But that one flesh body, already had no blood color.

That once soft body, has been rigid, that will smile Qian Xi, called "Dixin" woman, is no longer there.

After stripping the blood of the whole body, no one can survive.

The Dragon chanted all over his body. In the amber longan, big drops of tears fell.

The sound of the Dragon chant is continuous, and the sorrow is endless.

But the sky, that Black Death Star, still breathes in the black light.

Ye Lingyue released the blood of the whole body, but could not use the last trace of strength to draw the seal of Taiyin God.A large amount of blood of the Taiyin is still suspended in the air, motionless, staring at the sad dragon and the beautiful woman who has no life.

"Dixin."

A soft voice, like a feather, fell on the ear of the dragon.

Emperor Yanlong was startled, and the light of hope rose again.

That's the voice of washing women and children

"Dixin, the seal of the Taiyin God has not been refined. You help me finish the last step. "

Ye Lingyue's voice, in the ear, echoes.

The Dragon raised its head and looked around.

"Wash women and children?"

"Dixin, my mind is not broken. I'll teach you how to draw the seal of the lunar God. You can seal the Black Death Star. "

Ye Lingyue thought that he could complete the seal.

However, she did not expect that the power of the Black Death mother star was much stronger than she imagined. After releasing the blood of the moon, she was unable to draw the seal.

The only thing she can do is to keep her mind and let Dixin help her seal the Black Death Star.

This is their last chance.

The Black Death Star has undergone two qualitative changes, and half of the three realms have died.

She had a hunch that the Black Death Star would soon change for a third time.

The third time, more black death stars will appear, and the whole three realms will be covered by Black Death Stars.

This is a more terrible natural disaster than that of the ancient Yangquan road.

If the third qualitative change, with her present blood, there is no way to seal it.

Only this last chance, she and Dixin must grasp.

"No, I'll try to save you first."

Knowing ye Lingyue's mind is still there, Emperor Xin is ecstatic.

As long as the mind is still there, as long as he finds the ghost king or the dark sun, he may have a way to help ye Lingyue refine another body.

Earlier, Xiao Xinlin was not refined into a flesh body by this.

Dixin believed that as long as ye Lingyue's spirit was preserved, it could be regenerated.

Washing women and children can come back to life.

The life and death of the three realms in his eyes is just a passing cloud. He is a selfish person. What he wants is just that she can live well.

"No time, Dixin. The third qualitative change is coming. We can't wait. No one in the world can refine the body except me. "

Ye Lingyue sighed.

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