The seventh prince's closed Qiankun eyes opened again, communicating with heaven and earth, and wanted to fight to the death. However... the overwhelming pressure shrouded the world, and the heavy tides multiplied. Jiuying burned his energy and blood and sacrificed the halberd transformed from the corpse. At this moment, he became an assistant, and the halberd seemed to wake up.
This sudden power not only changed the expressions of the heroes in the wilderness, but also the Golden Moon Celestial Corpse felt a strong threat.
Boom! !
Jiu Ying fell from the sky and slammed into the huge pit. The earth shook, and cracks tore for tens of miles like thunder in an instant. Some cracks reached as deep as the ground, and the darkness was boundless. Some cracks connected to the underground blood river, and there were thousands of them inside. The ghost screamed, blood surged, and the terrifying impact raised up a huge cloud of dust and shattered the dark clouds in the sky.
All the eight giant beasts that had rushed over were thrown away in embarrassment. Even the strong ones in the distance were violently impacted and flew back in embarrassment.
This blow was truly earth-shattering in power.
In the ruins, Jiu Ying was panting violently, his chest was heaving, his head was covered with sweat, and the arm holding the halberd was shaking slightly. This blow that squeezed the potential to release blood almost exhausted him, but the power was indeed impressive. The seventh prince, who had been arrogant before, was beaten to a pulp. At the last moment, he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and he didn't even have time to regret.
"Why are you so impulsive?"
Jiu Ying looked at the corpse on the ground and was secretly annoyed, this was the prince of the Four Spirit Barbarians, why did I kill him? This was more serious than when he preyed on the half-blood Golden Roc. However, looking at the corpses on the ground, Jiu Ying swallowed again. What a good thing, don't let it go to waste. Let's get it while it's hot!
"Your Highness!!" The eight-headed giant beast rushed over against the still boiling wind, but before stepping into the ruins, a roar suddenly rushed out from the wind, the air waves boiled, and the demonic aura was overwhelming. Those were heads, like giant dragons, with their bloody mouths open, all of them striking the eight giant beasts.
Their expressions changed drastically, some retreated in shock, and some wanted to fight to the death, but... The rolling demonic energy rushed towards their faces, and the nine heads collided like giant mountains, biting them all, their fangs closed, and blood, water, and broken bones splashed everywhere. .
The hoarse roar and miserable screams came to an abrupt end.
Jiu Ying's mouth clicks, it's delicious. The blood of these barbarians has human blood and more important blood. The fusion is perfect, and the taste is really wonderful.
When the strong wind and energy completely dissipated, everyone's vision gradually returned to clarity. Jiuying had already appeared in the sky with a halberd, his back turned to the roaring blood-red mountains, and facing the heroes and evil spirits in the wilderness: "Who wants to come? Try it?"
The wilderness was silent for a long time before someone tried
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He was close to the pit, but there seemed to be nothing there except mottled blood.
Where is the seventh prince
Killed by Jiu Ying
Countless strong men were covered in cold, and the direct prince of the Four Spirit Barbarians died in the Nether Hell like this? If the news spreads out to Netherworld, the southern desert continent will inevitably be in chaos. It is unimaginable how many powerful barbarians will cross the ocean and rush to Netherworld.
This Jiuying is so cruel. He ate the Jinpeng back then, and he ate the prince again this year
Except for the First Emperor, no one seems to have dared to provoke the Four Spirit Barbarians so unscrupulously!
The wilderness continues to be quiet, and the eyes looking at Jiuying are full of fear, and some beasts even have admiration in their eyes!
Jiuying boiled with air waves and reappeared as a giant monster body, blocking it between the mountains and the wilderness. Its nine heads faced different directions, guarding every area and intimidating the strong men everywhere. It's just that he was a little surprised that Jin Yue Celestial Corpse didn't take action. There were actually several opportunities just now. If Jin Yue Celestial Corpse grasped it, it was possible to severely damage it.
The second day…the third day…
More powerful ghost tribes crossed the broken wilderness and gathered around the mountains. Just the scene of being imprisoned in Wuhun Palace, the news of the colorful peacock dying in battle, and the death of the Seventh Prince of the Four Spirit Barbarians, shocked the soul of every woman.
Even the special teams that kept arriving kept calm and did not take action rashly.
Dai Luocha was still dreaming that if he caused trouble again, he might be able to break the bones and find a chance to escape, or someone he knew could come over and help him out of his predicament, but he waited and waited, but never got the chance. But he and the elders and disciples of Wuhun Palace were hanging in the air like an exhibition, embarrassed and humiliated.
It's just that they are humiliated, but outside they are terrified.
That's Dai Luocha, the master of Wuhun Palace!
What is Wuhun Palace? The majestic imperial power of Central Continent, the second largest soul cultivation power in the world after the Destiny Domain!
I would like to ask all the heroes in the world, who dares to insult Wuhun Palace, who dares to trample the dignity of the "Imperial Way of Central Continent" so badly. This is not only humiliating Wuhun Palace, but more seriously, it is simply humiliating the Thirty-Six Emperors of Central Continent!
Not even the Immortal Realm dares to seek death like this!
Is Qin Ming a 'newborn calf', or is he really fearless? Thinking about the Xing family and the Seventh Prince, he didn't seem to pay much attention to Huangzhou! Did he deliberately create a dragon-shaped skeleton to provoke the Chaos Immortal Realm
The heroes looked at the dragon's skeleton in a daze, as if they couldn't remember how many years they had not seen someone doing this.
The atmosphere in the wilderness is restless but also quiet, but the danger and tension have never diminished.
No.
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After four days, the bloody mountains finally calmed down. The cracks spreading in the deep valleys of the mountains healed one after another, and the flowing blood penetrated deep into the mountains again.
The outline of the shocking death knell on the Jiuyou Platform also began to fade away, like ice and snow melting, disappearing piece by piece.
"What's going on? It's quiet all of a sudden?"
"Did he succeed? It's the Earth Cauldron and the Nine Nether Terrace. What is he reborn from?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I think he is giving up! Jiuyou Platform is the Netherworld Sacred Artifact. It has been here since the God-Slaying War. No one can move it away."
"Martial Soul Hall has been thinking of ways over the years. Why can Qin Ming take away Jiuyou Terrace?"
"Why? Even the Wuhun Palace was hung up and sold as meat by him!"
"I don't believe it. I never believe that someone can move the Jiuyou Terrace!"
The crowd was talking quietly. Although they were surprised by the momentum Qin Ming had created in the past few days, and Jiu Ying fought desperately to protect him, as if he was very confident, but if a holy weapon like the Jiuyou Platform that guarded the netherworld could really be shaken, It was taken away 50,000 years ago, so why wait until now? Still using the wheel to get Qin's life
The ghost tribe seemed a little nervous. Whether it was the evil spirit ghosts, the lords of certain secret realms, or the Golden Moon Celestial Corpse, they all showed a rare "quietness". They felt a strong uneasiness, fear, and oppression, and they also felt a mysterious call, surrender, and intimidation.
The more powerful one is, the stronger this feeling becomes.
But they didn't know whether this feeling came from Qin Ming or Jiuyou Terrace.
"boom!!"
After the mountains were quiet for a long time, Jiuyou Platform suddenly shook, and endless blood raged in the sky, like a volcano erupting, shaking the mountains and boiling with light that reached the sky.
The blood energy rioted, dyeing the clouds all over the sky red.
The vast netherworld was reflected in blood red, eerie and eerie. In an instant, it seemed as if all living people and animals had fallen into an illusion, looking at the sky in a daze. They knew they were in hell, but the feeling at this moment became... Stronger and sharper, fear and despair filled my heart.
A large number of powerful ghost tribesmen knelt down in awe, surrendering and bowing to Jiuyou Terrace.
Qin Ming's eyes opened and closed, and the dark patterns all over his body flickered. The blood flowing on the surface of Jiuyou Terrace also intertwined into complex and simple characters, and the boiling blood light surged again.
After nearly ten days of hard work, the dark patterns have penetrated into various locations of Jiuyou Terrace, successfully integrated, and engraved with Qin Ming's unique mark.
Now Qin Ming can finally move Jiuyou Terrace without disturbing Taiyin Netherworld Mountain.
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