A vigorous fighting lasted for half a day from the beginning of the beast tide to the heavy end at this moment, leaving behind hundreds of miles of ruins riddled with holes, as well as shocking patches of blood and corpses. The Bahuang Beast Realm deliberately launched this large-scale hunting. As a result, except for the Abyss War Mastiff, who escaped by chance, the others were either dead or captured.
Leng Xiao closed the door of life and death, but stood there for a long time staring in the direction Qin Ming left. She respects the genius of the royal family, and is also one of the inheritors of the Tianwu world who is most likely to be promoted to the Huangwu in the future. She has a very high character, and has always looked down upon the geniuses of all parties. Especially the integration of the life and death sect with her is getting deeper and deeper, which makes her even more... Rarely take anyone seriously. But today's short contact made her feel an unprecedented pressure from Qin Ming. This feeling... she had only experienced it when she faced Di Ying five years ago.
"Master, what's going on?" Qiu Tianhua broke the calm and asked Gong Yifeng. The secret of the curse has failed? That is the power inherited from heaven. Even if Qin Ming is the legendary sky-slayer, he will only be weakened at best and will never be safe and unaffected.
Others also looked at Gong Yifeng, cursing the secrets as one of their confidences in daring to go deep into the ancient battlefield to hunt Qin Ming. As long as Gong Yifeng takes action, Qin Ming's life and death can be manipulated by applause. No matter how many accidents happen, they can handle it. However, just after they met, Gong Yifeng's curse secret was immediately ineffective, and Leng Xiao's door of life and death had an accident, which had to be a blow to their confidence.
Moreover, Gong Yifeng is a god of death in the hearts of many people in the Tianwu world. He is dangerous and terrifying. Now that he has suddenly lost his 'divine power', it is also difficult for them to accept it.
"Qin Ming's scream at the beginning was not fake. It shows that the secret of the curse can affect him, but I don't know how to suppress it temporarily." Gong Yifeng also calmly recalled that no one could withstand his curse. Mysterious meaning is impossible for anyone, let alone Qin Ming, not even Emperor Ying. Qin Ming's first two screams were definitely not fake. He had been hearing that painful sound for decades, so there was no mistaking it. But then why did you suddenly resist? No matter whether it crushes the head, pierces the chest, or even breaks the puppet directly in the end, there is no impact at all. "
There are many kinds of curses you can cast. If blood curses don't work, you can use other curse seals. "Leng Xiao withdrew his gaze, and there was an icy coldness in his eyes. Today is just the first contact, and they have an understanding. The next time they face Qin Ming, they can deal with it better after learning their lessons and being prepared.
"There are many kinds of curses, but..."
"But what?"
"It can't be used on Qin Ming." Gong Yifeng is not the kind of person who is eager to make advances and is impulsive. He is very cautious about the mysteries of the curse. He couldn't figure out why Qin Ming was not affected by the curse, so he didn't want to waste more energy and time trying. After all, if it fails again, there will be big trouble when encircling and suppressing Qin Ming. "
So what do you mean...""
White tiger! "
"White Tiger has reached the eighth level, and he is the king of beasts and the supreme pure blood. Are you sure you can control White Tiger?" Leng Xiao didn't want to praise his opponent, but he had to admit White Tiger's power. In the Monster Clan, there are many pure-blooded beasts with powerful bloodlines that are close to the mystical power of the Human Clan in some aspects, and the White Tiger... can definitely deserve this honor. "
Even if this white tiger comes from ten thousand years in the future, it is still the inheritor of the white tiger clan and has been suppressed by the curse of the beasts for ten thousand years. It will definitely still have the mark of the original curse of the beasts. The power of the curse was jointly deployed by the entire demon clan, and its power is very overbearing. As long as I apply the curse of the beasts again, I should be able to stimulate the power of the mark in its bloodline, which can limit its power at best, or directly kill it at worst! "A sinister cold light flashed in Gong Yifeng's eyes. If Qin Ming fails, he will be replaced by Bai Hu. He cannot hang himself from a tree. As long as Bai Hu dies, their strength can still easily suppress Qin Ming."
Are you confident? "Others raised their brows involuntarily. Although the White Tiger clan was cursed, this white tiger was born ten thousand years later, and was reborn from the blood of the entire White Tiger clan. Does it have that mark on it, or is it a symbol of that... It’s really hard to say if you are immune to the stock curse.”
Just try it and you will know! "Gong Yifeng understands the power of the curse better than anyone else. He can conclude that the white tiger still has that mark, but it has been suppressed and immune. But if it is reawakened again with the power of the curse, it will definitely produce huge The effect. He was absolutely sure that he could severely injure the white tiger and limit his power. It would be a matter of whether he could directly kill the white tiger.
"Then give it a try! As long as Bai Hu is restrained, we can take care of Qin Ming." Qiu Tianhua said solemnly.
"Don't be downcast anymore. Let's go. The face you lost today will be won back another day."
Do we really need to find 10,000 kinds of spirit monsters? ""
At least! "The 'Ten Thousand Beasts' in the Curse of Ten Thousand Beasts is just a conceptual description. It is said that the various types of spirit demons gathered by the major royal families reached more than 100,000. Although it does not need so many, there must be 10,000 types. Fortunately, prehistoric times The environment of the battlefield is very ancient, and the number of living spirit monsters is very large, enough for them to prepare.
In the dense forest on the edge of the ruins, a large number of strong men from the human race, as well as strong men from the demon and monster tribes were gathered. They did not see the scene of Qin Ming fighting with the Eight Desolate Beast Realms, but they saw the ending of the Eight Desolate Beast Realms. , and also saw the confrontation between Qin Ming and Tianwu Realm, as well as the compromise of Tianwu Realm.
Qin Ming once again created a miracle. After hunting down the three princes of the Hundred Refining Beast Domain, he captured the three princes of the Eight Desolate Beast Domain today. The four major royal families entered the ancient battlefield. In less than a month, the two demon royal families were completely annihilated, and a large human royal family sadly compromised.
Before this, everyone may have been sure that Qin Ming would die, depending on how hard he could go and how many powerful royals he could kill. But at this moment, everyone's previous firm thoughts were now shaken. They even started to worry about the teams from Wuhui Realm and Tianwu Realm.
If... really if, Qin Ming could massacre all the elites of the four royal families on the ancient battlefield, what a terrifying record would it be, and what a huge sensation would it cause? Brahma
Yang was in the crowd, but his heart couldn't help but ache. He expected Qin Ming to die again and again, and thought Qin Ming would die again and again, but that bastard kept living and getting stronger and stronger. It was so powerful that he felt a heavy pressure just thinking about it now, and he no longer even had the urge to challenge.
Fairy Yuechan stared at the vast ruins of the battlefield, stretching for hundreds of miles, filled with various residual energies, constantly forming various stray lights or shock waves, and their remaining power remained undiminished. She had never thought that Qin Ming would persist for so long, let alone that he could create such a miracle.
"Qin Ming... Qin Ming..."
"Can you really go that far like the Sky-Slaying God of War?"
But what about that step? He has fallen down, how long can you stand? ""
The Heaven-Slaying God of War, the former Palace Master, did not hesitate to abandon Shaoyang Palace and fight to the death to stay together. "
Fairy Yuechan murmured, her eyes slightly lowered, and she silently walked into the ancient rain forest. one
An old man was sitting on a branch of a tree, with a little bird on his shoulder, looking at the ruins of the battlefield shrouded in dark clouds in front of him. They actually came earlier, earlier than those from the Tianwu world. It can be said that they witnessed most of what happened, but they never took action, but watched silently. Small
Que whispered: "I can't feel the breath of the Immortal Phoenix anymore."
The old man stood up from the tree branch and adjusted his clothes slightly: "Before Baili Jinyu disappeared, someone saw it fighting Qin Ming."
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