Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Xuan Ming was speechless for a moment.

"Tian Qing, believe it or not, I really have no way to control the sacrifice formation."

"Xuan Ming, what else do you want from me?" Tian Qing said coldly.

Xuan Ming simply ignored Tian Qing. Tian Qing wouldn't believe anything he said now, so he might as well solve Feng Qingran's problem first.

Xuan Ming directly used his own power to attack Feng Qingran.

The next moment, Xuan Ming's eyes darkened.

Clap clap! ——

A familiar voice sounded.

Tian Qing looked in Xuan Ming's direction and finally realized something.

Tian Qing turned around in shock and looked at Feng Qingran. If Xuan Ming didn't do it, it would have been her!

But how is this possible?

Feng Qingran is an ant, and he is an ant that can be crushed to death. Why can he control the formation?

And what is the magic weapon that hurts it?

After drawing Xuan Ming, the black shadow flew back to Feng Qingran and disappeared.

This time, Tian Qing still didn't see clearly what that thing was.

At this moment, Xuan Ming only felt that he was in pain.

He also instantly understood why Tian Qing was so angry.

Xuan Ming said in a solemn tone: "Tian Qing, we were careless, she is not simple."

Tian Qing nodded, as long as it wasn't Xuan Ming, everything would turn around.

Tian Qing said: "Xuan Ming, let's summon that power. I won't allow it to be lost in the hands of an ant!"

Xuan Ming was silent for a moment, "Tian Qing, we cannot withstand the backlash of that force."

They are remnant souls and have no longevity.

If you want to use the power of witchcraft, you can only consume soul power.

Their soul power is already very weak.

If it continues to be consumed, even if there is a chance to reshape the body, there will be no way to stand among the strong.

As ancestral witches, they must be strong.

"Xuan Ming, as long as we use that power, we can deal with her. When the time comes to sacrifice her, we don't have to worry about the backlash." Tian Qing analyzed.

The power of witchcraft is sealed together with Xuan Ming.

Nature requires them to be summoned together.

Otherwise, it would not discuss it with Xuan Ming at all.

After listening to Tian Qing's words, Xuan Ming weighed it for a long time and found that he could only use the power of witchcraft.

"it is good."

After Xuan Ming agreed, Tian Qing started taking action without delay.

For a moment, the surrounding space became distorted, and an indescribable sense of depression spread.

The souls of Xuan Ming and Tian Qing faded a bit.

Something was slowly approaching the altar.

Xuan Ming and Tian Qing looked at each other, worried and excited at the same time.

An extremely terrifying force came.

Xuan Ming and Tian Qing carefully controlled this power to get closer to Feng Qingran.

Wait for the terrifying power to enter Feng Qingran's body.

Tianqing suddenly became excited and succeeded!

Next, all he had to do was wait for the power of witchcraft to consume Feng Qingran's lifespan.

But the scene they imagined didn't come.

On the contrary, the power in the entire bronze palace surged towards Feng Qingran.

Energy vortexes formed around Feng Qingran, as if they were trying to suck out all the power here.

"What's going on?" Tian Qing murmured in horror.

Feng Qingran is obviously a Taoist, so he should be incompatible with the power of witchcraft.

When the power of witchcraft enters her body, it can not only consume her life span, but also destroy her body.

But what is he seeing now?

Feng Qingran is absorbing the dark power in the bronze palace.

"She is an evil cultivator?!" Tian Qing could only think of this answer.

Orthodox monks don't even dare to be contaminated by the power of darkness, let alone practicing it.

"Tian Qing, do you think she has the blood of our witch clan in her body?" Xuan Ming's voice sounded.

Hearing Xuan Ming's words, Tian Qing was confused, "But I didn't feel the blood of the Witch Clan in her?"

Xuan Ming said seriously: "Xuan Ming, do you still remember that prophecy?"

Tian Qing seemed to recall something.

At that time, after the Witch Clan discovered the backlash of the power of witchcraft, they found a strong person who could deduce the future of the Witch Clan.

The strong man made some calculations under the coercion of the ancestral witch.

The other party said this, "The Wu Clan can actually wait a little longer, and a path suitable for you will appear. That path will make you strong."

"But you have actually cultivated a power that shouldn't exist, causing the entire Witch Clan to go astray and causing injustice. If you don't give up cultivating this kind of power, you will only be greeted with destruction."

"Where there is destruction, there will naturally be opportunities for rebirth."

"When the injustice of the Wu clan is settled, a new existence will appear and bring new vitality to the Wu clan."

"If you fail to seize this opportunity, the Wu Clan will never turn around."

After the other party said this, he fell without waiting for them to take action.

It naturally knows the sins of the Wu clan.

However, the reincarnation path created by Hou Tu is a huge merit. With this merit, there are not many sins left for the Wu clan.

After so long, the sins of the Wu clan must have been wiped out.

In this way, the existence in the prophecy has probably appeared.

The Wu clan has inherited it for so many generations, and by now, the bloodline is probably very thin.

In addition, Feng Qingran is the Supreme Chaos Body.

It is very likely that the bloodline was suppressed.

"Xuan Ming, she was able to come here according to the guidance and also absorbed the power of witchcraft. Maybe your guess is right. What should we do next?" Tian Qing said.

"Naturally let her understand her identity and then take us out." Xuan Ming said.

Feng Qingran must have found a way to control the power of witchcraft.

Tian Qing thought of Feng Qingran's unruly energy and said, "Xuan Ming, I'm afraid she won't recognize us. We still need to find a way."

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, "As a member of the Witch Clan, she doesn't recognize her ancestors. If she really dares to do this, the consequences will be enough for her."

The relationship of blood connection cannot be erased at any time.

Unless Feng Qingran chooses to change her body.

At this moment, Feng Qingran slowly opened her eyes.

Feng Qingran raised her eyes and looked at Xuan Ming.

At this moment, Xuan Ming always felt as if he was being targeted by some eternal giant beast, which was extremely dangerous.

Xuan Ming forced down this feeling and met Feng Qingran's eyes.

Xuan Ming didn't know how to describe Feng Qingran's eyes.

Those apricot eyes are like a vast sea of ​​stars, unfathomable but at the same time seeming to be able to see through all its secrets.

Xuan Ming didn't dare to look any further and withdrew his gaze.

Xuan Ming discovered that Feng Qingran was abnormal.

Tianqing didn't notice it.

Seeing Feng Qingran wake up, Tian Qing said directly: "Little girl, I am your ancestor. I forgive you for your previous rudeness and arrogance. You must listen to me next!"

Feng Qingran's eyes fell on Tian Qing and she raised her hand gently.

After a while.

Screams resounded throughout the bronze palace.

Along with the screams came sounds of begging for mercy.

Feng Qingran looked at Xuan Ming, "Do you also want to be my ancestor?"

Xuan Ming waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, you are my ancestor!"