Murong Qiuzhi suddenly attacked Lin Luochen. She was unable to practice, but her attack was as fast as thunder.

  She struck out with anger. If the blow was strong, she might not be killed but also injured.

 Fortunately, a white hand blocked her. Murong Xiazhu's eyes were golden and his eyebrows were shining.

 Her whole body was blazing with golden light, and she quickly started fighting with Murong Qiuzhi. The two of them used each other's moves, and their hands were so fast that they left countless afterimages.

 However, the strength of the two of them is not very strong. At most, they are at the golden elixir level.

  After all, this demon-evoking blood formation mainly focuses on summoning demons, so not much of the incoming demonic energy is truly absorbed by the two of them.

 Lin Luochen quickly accelerated his absorption of demonic energy, trying to suppress the two of them.

 But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the rolling demonic energy suddenly dimmed.

  "What's going on?"

  He looked around and saw that the formations in the city were dimming, and the demonic energy gushing from the ground was getting weaker and weaker.

 At the same time, the formation shook, as if someone from outside was constantly attacking the formation in the city.

 Sister Murong immediately noticed that something was wrong, because their strength began to decline crazily.

 The memories that have been revived are now being erased again by the rules of heaven and earth, and are about to fall into a deep sleep again.

 After the demonic energy weakened, Murong Xiazhu, who had been suppressed and beaten, immediately regained the victory.

 Murong Qiuzhi quickly looked into the distance and asked, "Nightmare, what's going on?"

The nightmare in the distance was sweating and said: "Your Majesty, the power of the ancient demon gods to maintain the formation has been exhausted."

The consumption of the demon summoning array was far greater than she imagined. After all, she only planned to summon her Majesty.

 Who would have thought that her majesty was so involved with the Jiuyao Holy Phoenix, that even the Jiuyao Holy Phoenix was awakened.

 She was equivalent to summoning the souls of two saint-level monks to revive at the same time, and the power consumption was far beyond her imagination.

  The demon summoning ritual has not yet been successful, but the remaining magic power of the ancient demon has been exhausted.

 Lin Luochen almost laughed out loud, while Murong Qiuzhi was furious: "Idiot, hurry up and think of a way!"

 Seeing that the formation was starting to dim, Nightmare was heartbroken and gritted his teeth and said, "Holy Sacrifice!"

Her whole body was burning with divine fire, and a pure demonic energy rose into the sky and was injected into the formation.

 Lin Luochen and Leng Yueshuang were dumbfounded, this is true love!

 In order to make the formation last, he actually sacrificed his own soul.

No wonder the Heavenly Demon Holy Body was fought over by various sects in the previous life, and there was no news of any demon being born.

  It turns out that this nightmare sacrificed itself, causing Murong Qiuzhi to only grow insignificantly after awakening.

 As the nightmare sacrificed itself, the entire demon summoning array once again burned with blood, and the demonic energy continued to flow towards the Murong sisters again.

  And this time, unlike the passive absorption of the ancient demon god, the nightmare took the initiative to sacrifice, and the speed was more than a hundred times faster.

Lin Luochen in the center of the vortex felt like he was about to explode, unable to absorb the power at all.

 Hunti Meng laughed loudly and said: "Boy, I will fight you to death!"

 Murong Qiuzhi looked at her when she saw this, her expression was struggling, but she hesitated to speak.

 Huntiyu thought she was feeling sorry for him, and her eyes suddenly turned wild.

  "Your Majesty, as long as I can see you reappear in the world, the nightmare will not hesitate!"

  Leng Yueshuang wanted to stop it, but found that she could not get close to the nightmare in the holy sacrifice, nor could she get close to Lin Luochen and others.

  She could only destroy the formation in the city and cooperate with the monks outside to forcibly break the blood sacrifice formation.

 This formation was collapsing much faster than she imagined. It seemed that someone else was secretly trying to shake the foundation of the formation.

At this moment, in the formations underground in the city, rats showed their big teeth and gnawed at the foundations of the formations crazily.

  Nightmare is extremely anxious, but as a sacrifice at the moment, she cannot move and can only speed up the burning of her soul.

 Now it depends on whether Leng Yueshuang and others break the formation first, or whether Nightmare completes the demon summoning ritual first.

 In the center of the whirlpool, Lin Luochen's cultivation level was rising. He was building a second floor, then a third floor...

 But he didn't feel any joy, his expression was extremely painful, and he was on the verge of collapse.

 Furthermore, although he had absorbed most of the demonic energy, Sister Murong had no intention of recovering.

 Murong Qiuzhi still attacked Murong Xiazhu with murderous intent, with deadly moves.

  "Jiu Yao, just accept your death!"

The golden light on Murong Xiazhu's body dimmed, and he could only barely hold on.

 Murong Xiazhu said with difficulty: "Most of the demon summoning array has been completed, and You Ming's memory has been revived."

  "I can only suppress her for a moment longer. If you have no other way, you should leave as soon as possible!"

  She seemed to be reflecting back the light, and the golden light on her body was so dazzling that a sun seemed to appear in the sky.

 This dazzling golden light not only hurt Murong Qiuzhi, but also Lin Luochen, whose whole body seemed to be on fire.

 Lin Luochen looked in pain and could barely maintain his senses.

  "Qu Lingyin, this is different from what you said, they haven't changed back!"

Qu Lingyin said helplessly: "Their memories have begun to recover. I'm afraid you can't stop them from waking up."

Lin Luochen said unwillingly: "Can we just watch them be erased from their old consciousness?"

Qu Lingyin also understood him. This time, she did not persuade him to leave, but chose to give a plan directly.


Lin Luochen understood what she meant. Although Sister Murong would still think of the past in the end, it would be gradual.

 As long as the memories do not conflict all at once and there is a process of acceptance, the old and new memories will not lead to a life-or-death struggle or even lead to personality splitting.

 So Lin Luochen endured the pain, bit her finger decisively, reached out and touched Murong Qiuzhi's forehead, muttering something in her mouth.

 Mu Rong Qiuzhi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she felt that her already gradually clear memory began to blur.

  "Asshole, what have you done?"

 Lin Luochen drew a blood curse on her forehead and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything, I just wanted you to have a good sleep again."

 Murong Qiuzhi felt that her memory was getting blurry, and she quickly shouted: "Nightmare!"

 The nightmare in the distance was frightened, but she couldn't move and could only watch it all.
Sweating in cold sweat, she said weakly: "The person you promised to give your life to"

 "Asshole, just wait for me..."

 Murong Qiuzhi's eyes began to lose focus, and she said confusedly: "Mr. Lin... my head hurts so much, and my thoughts are so confused."

 Lin Luochen said softly: "If you hold on just a little longer, everything will be fine soon!"

 As he drew the last stroke, Murong Qiuzhi closed her beautiful eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The nightmare in the distance felt like it was struck by lightning, and she cried out, "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you, please answer me!"

 "Your Majesty..."

 She looked at Lin Luochen, gritted her teeth and said, "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

 Lin Luochen felt like he was about to explode, but he still held on and looked at Murong Xiazhu.

 Murong Xiazhu said with a smile: "You know a lot about the God-Sealing Curse, which fellow Taoist is it?"

  "Stop trying to make friends, and you can sleep well for me!"

  Lin Luochen stretched out his hand and touched Murong Xiazhu's eyebrows, and began to seal her, showing no mercy at all.

Murong Xiazhu said calmly: "It's useless, troubled times are coming, and we will return eventually!"

 Hitch aside, her and You Ming's special physiques were activated.

 As the two people's cultivation increases, their memories will be revived sooner or later.

 Lin Luochen said calmly: "At worst, I'll seal you all again, shut up!"

 Murong Xiazhu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then you can survive first!"

 After she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes and fell into complete silence.

 Lin Luochen looked ferocious and gritted his teeth and said, "I won't die here!"

 Even so, his eyes were red, and the golden thread in the eyebrow demon's eyes opened and turned into a golden golden pupil.

At the same time, demonic patterns appeared on his body, the demonic energy in his body was flowing wildly, and he was surrounded by demonic energy, as if he was really about to turn into a demon.