The man did not flick with tears, but when he was not sad, Ye Lingyue's hand fell on the mark of his own eyebrow when the tear fell.
The double divine mark lights up instantly.
In my mind, a scene appeared.
That was witnessed by Ye Lingyue, and the process of drawing the Taiyin God Seal.
Thousands of years ago, some people used the blood of thousands of daughters of Taiyin to draw the seal of Taiyin God.
A few years ago, Zitangsu used the blood of Hong Mingyue to draw the seal of Taiyin God.
This year, this day, she used her own blood to draw the seal of Taiyin God.
With a bang, the red light flashed.
From Ye Lingyue's eyebrows, the Shenyin fragmented and burst into a blood mist.
The blood of Taiyin, like the snow in the sky, fell one after another.
She is a body, surrounded by blood mist.
There is constant blood spray from its body, inside blood vessels, and inside the trachea.
This is a suicidal way to release the blood of Taiyin. It looks sad and desperate.
"act recklessly."
Di Yangxin snorted coldly.
This woman really used her own blood to draw the Yinyin God Seal.
In the sky and underground, I have never heard anyone use his own blood to draw the Taiyin God Seal. At the scale of the black death star in front of him, if he wants to use the seal to defeat it, I am afraid that one body is not enough.
All flesh and blood are gone, and life is gone.
Unless, her mental strength is so strong that she is already beyond her body.
If you are a master of heaven and earth, maybe it is possible.
But a mortal ... Di Yangxin asked himself, even if he got the blood of Taiyin today, he cannot seal the Black Death Star.
Not to mention, a mortal who doesn't even have a seal of heaven.
Blood kept pouring from Ye Lingyue's body.
At first, they were like rain, falling in disorder, and the sky was dyed red.
But as time went on, the speed of those blood drops was getting slower and slower.
They are suspended in mid-air.
When the last drop of Taiyin's blood was also released from Ye Lingyue's body, her body fell like autumn leaves and kept falling.
Seeing Ye Lingyue's flesh fall, a little oil at the foot of the extinct little tower flew towards Ye Lingyue, trying to catch Ye Lingyue's flesh.
The little master made his own decision, it was unable to change.
However, if you can protect the physical body of the young master, and secretly bring it to the master, maybe the master still has a way.
It must preserve the flesh of the little master.
The Tower of Silence is spinning fast, and it will fall to Ye Lingyue.
Di Xin looked at Ye Lingyue's blood, and was drained a little bit, and with a roar, he seemed to be crazy, his body shook, but he saw his body surface, and a large number of scales appeared like mushrooms.
His body turned into a giant dragon.
"That kid ..."
Di Yangxin turned his eyes and saw the changes in Dixin.
In this case, Dixin's kid could even become Emperor Yanlong.
Not long ago, Di Xin had just undergone a transformation. It stands to reason that it was impossible to transform again within a short time.
But this kid could actually support the second transformation.
This is what a strong physical strength.
Under Di Yangxin's eyes, the light of greed was even stronger.
The dragon rose into the sky, and a scorching flame spewed out of its mouth.
That flame, like the rising sun of the east, is like a sunrise.
Half of the sky was shrouded in flames.
The Tower of Silence also felt a scorching face.
That heat, even the little tower can't eat it.
"This, this, this is not the master's source of fire ?!"
Little Tower is not afraid of the earth, but the most feared thing is the power of the source of fire transformed by the power of the source.
This man's posture is going crazy!
The little tower shivered, and went on like this, before waiting for it to return to his master, he had been smelted by the boy.
A flashing god in the small tower, that dragon had fallen to Ye Lingyue.
The huge dragon, when he saw Ye Lingyue's flesh, the pain in his eyes flashed away and was replaced by a gentle touch.
But I saw that Dragon Tail swept lightly, and the incredibly gentle movements caught Ye Lingyue's flesh.
It's just that flesh, which is long gone.
The once soft body was already stiff, and the woman who would smile with a smile and shouted "Emperor Xin" was also gone.
After stripping the blood of Taiyin, no one could survive.
The dragon was a dragon, and in the amber long eye, big drops of tears fell.
Long Yin continued to sorrow.
But the sky, the black dead star, still vomiting black light.
Ye Lingyue released the blood of Taiyin, but he couldn't draw the last trace of strength to draw the seal of Taiyin God.
A large amount of the blood of Taiyin is still suspended in the air, motionless, staring at the sad dragon and the beautiful woman who has long lost her breath.
"Dixin."
A soft cry, like Hong Mao, fell on the dragon's ear.
The Emperor Yan Long was shocked and his eyes regained the light of hope.
That's the voice of the nanny ...
"Emperor Xin, Taiyin Shenyin has not been refined. You help me to complete the last step."
Ye Lingyue's voice echoed in his ear.
The dragon raised its head and looked around.
"The nanny?"
"Emperor Xin, my mind is not broken yet. I teach you the method of drawing the Taiyin Divine Seal, you will be able to seal the Black Death Star."
Ye Lingyue thought that he could complete the seal with his own strength.
I just didn't expect that the power of the Black Death Mother Star was much stronger than she thought. After she released the blood of Taiyin, she was unable to draw the Divine Seal.
The only thing she can do is to keep her mind, let Di Xin take action, and help her seal the Black Death Star.
This is their last chance.
The Black Death Star has been qualitatively changed twice, and half of the Three Realms have become charcoal.
She had a hunch that the Black Death Star would soon change quality for the third time.
The third time, there will be more black death stars, and then the whole three realms will be covered by black death stars.
This is a more terrible natural disaster than the fall of the Tianhe River on the ancient Yangquan Road.
If the quality changed again for the third time, with her current blood, there was no way to seal it again.
Only this last chance, she and Dixin must seize it.
"No, I'll try to save you first."
Emperor Xin was ecstatic when he learned that Ye Lingyue was still there.
As long as Shen Nian is still there, as long as he finds Nether Ghost King or Nether Sun, maybe there is still a way to help Ye Lingyue to refine a flesh.
Earlier, Xiao Xinlin also relied on this and refined it into flesh.
Di Xin believes that as long as Ye Lingyue's spirits are kept, they can be regenerated.
The baptism will be able to live again.
The life and death of the Three Realms are in his eyes, but they are just a cloud of eyes. He is a selfish person. All he wants is for her to live well.
"No time, Emperor Xin, the third qualitative change is coming, we can't wait. No one in this world except me can refine the body."
Ye Lingyue sighed.