Qiao Jin just gave a faint smile.

Just ask: "The last corpse appeared?"

In fact, the corpse pit has no other purpose. The people in it are dead after all. What really matters is time.

Enough time.

The birth of the corpse pit means the change of the Raksha realm. When the nine pits completely appear, it is the time when the Raksha realm breaks through.

Could it be that Huan used human lives to fill the formation, creating an original formation that could open the entrance to the Raksha realm.

"You should know if you show up or not?"

A mocking smile appeared in his eyes: "What is the effect of your shots and the exchange of rules? Ten thousand years later, these people will still have to pay the price, so many people, all of them died because of you, if you did not close the Raksha realm, None of these people will die. Moreover, it was the Raksha realm that Song Yanqing personally opened at the beginning. You are the sinners of mankind!"

At this moment, he still wants to stimulate Qiao Jin.

"What is the use of you telling me this?"

Qiao Jin is still smiling at this moment: "The price I should pay is being paid. I didn't close the Raksha realm at the beginning, and the end is this world. Even if there is no Raksha realm, cause and effect will punish me in other ways. I just need to remember. However, these people, including the entrance to the Raksha realm, were opened by you personally. The people you killed actually tried to count on me and Song Yanqing. Otherwise, you think the cause and effect are eroding you, and not me?"

Could it be that Huan twitched the corners of his lips. At this time, the vortex had already moved, Song Yanqing woke up, his consciousness and this world were merged into one, and he had the consciousness of the Raksha realm.

The seal of the Raksha world is also loosening, and the price of the seal was not high enough.

Seeing the following abnormality, Could Feihuan smiled weirdly: "Look, the entrance is about to open, this world is going to be over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yanqing's voice appeared above the whirlpool out of thin air.

It seems to feel his breath. After all, he has been in the Raksha realm for tens of thousands of years. His consciousness has been contaminated with the breath of the Raksha realm. Now he reappears, the whirlpool is raging, and even the wind is starting to blow. The sky around thousands of miles is It has become black and overwhelming, and the obvious changes have made various countries that have surveillance at high altitude feel something wrong.

It seems that something with ten separate spectra is about to happen.

Song Yanqing, wearing a white dress, appeared next to Qiao Jin, grabbing her waist, and only whispered: "You don't need to talk nonsense with him."

He has the memory of the past, noble and strong, just as he was ten thousand years ago, he is the most respected spiritualist in the kingdom.

Powerful and unparalleled.

It is the existence side by side with Qiao Jin.

Is a man who could always look up to.

Could it be that Huan looked at Song Yanqing like this and said it was impossible not to hate him, he even hated Qiao Jin, let alone the same **** like Song Yanqing.

He looked at Song Yanqing, such a pair of biren, the dust seemed to sting people's eyes.

He looked at them and let out a crazy laugh: "As for you, you are still talking nonsense until you die. It's better to think about how to deal with the Raksha realm when you have time. Back then, you used the rules and spiritual masters as a price. After that, in exchange for living in this world, this time, Lingnian Master is not willing, I think what price you have to pay? Think the rules will help you a second time?

However, as soon as the voice fell, when Song Yanqing's eyes refracted, he felt a suffocation in his throat.