Qin Ming just drifted aimlessly on the sea. He survived several dangers by luck. Even when he was attacked by a fierce attack of the same level as the "Yu Tun Hai Shou", because of the white tiger's alarm, he diverged in time and the Skylark speeded up. In the blink of an eye, he appeared a thousand meters away and retreated as fast as lightning.
During the continuous wandering, he also discovered several spiritual fruits unique to the ghost sea area, but Qin Ming did not dare to risk touching them because he was afraid of waking up the lurking sea show.
Qin Ming actually deliberately searched for other "white bones" to see if more bones fell from the Long Live Mountain. If there were, it meant that the one he took in was very ordinary. There is a certain probability of white bones falling from the Long Live Mountain. If not, That meant that it was not easy for him to pick up this white skeleton.
As a result, ① until Qin Ming's body fully recovered, no tools were found. He even took the risk to pursue the direction of the Long Live Mountain approach, but found nothing.
When Qin Ming recovered from his injuries and returned to his peak, he finally ran into trouble.
①On the sea surface with thin black fog, ①a quiet purple turtle.
Qin Ming was immediately alert and a little surprised. I have been drifting for so long, at least five days. Have I returned to the same place? Or maybe, this is not the same one
But Zigui's reaction quickly proved that it was me, and we met again.
The purple turtle began to rise, and the second purple turtle came out and stared at Qin Ming with squinted eyes. Huh? Is this girl back again
The third head popped up and nodded, yes, it was him!
Then, ① and ① purple turtles appeared, and six descendants appeared.
No need to think about it, there are three bigger and more terrifying ones lying below.
This time, they not only stared at Qin Ming's mouth, but also stared at the white tiger next to him.
Tough luck! Qin Ming took a deep breath and finally returned to his prime, but he was about to flee again. He touched the white tiger without leaving a trace, reminding it to be ready to retreat at any time, and it must not show off its power anymore. It is important to save its life.
The white tiger roared, showing its sharp fangs, staring at the purple turtle on top, wanting to eat it.
"Ouch..." The purple turtle on the top let out a long and clear whistle, reminding the ancestors below... It's time to eat...
With a rumble, the sea surface began to boil, and the giant purple turtle began to rise. An old and majestic aura filled the sky and sea, making people terrified.
"Run away..." Qin Ming shouted sharply. He collected the Skylark and was about to soar into the sky. But at this moment, a dull sound of treading on the sea suddenly came from far away, like thousands of troops galloping, and there was even more killing. The air was like a stormy sea, shattering the thick fog and rushing toward the face, and the air was violently bouncing like boiling water.
Buried in the sea of ghosts? Qin Ming was frightened. Even the seventh purple turtle that was floating stopped for a moment, only half of its head was exposed, and its purple eyes stared into the distance.
Three golden lions walked on the sea, the golden flames boiling, burning like the sun, shining brightly. The Burial Sea Ghost was covered in blood and filled with murderous intent, like a god of death slain from hell. From its sword to its entire body, it was filled with a terrifying black semi-fog. There was blood and minced meat hanging on his body, and he didn't know whether it was his own or Haishou's, as if he had gone through several cruel and fierce battles.
"Roar!!" The ninth purple turtle let out a deep roar in the depths of the seabed, causing a sensation on the bottom of the sea and causing dense bubbles to pop up. The sea surface with a radius of nearly a kilometer suddenly became turbulent, and the sea was choppy and dang. The rest of the 8-headed purple turtles all bloomed with purple light, as if purple energy from the east was lingering all over their bodies. Their majestic roars were mixed with the purple energy, impacting the heavy fog, and quickly clearing a blank area of several kilometers.
They are asserting their sovereignty. This territory is ours. You, stand down! !
Qin Ming wanted to take the opportunity to retreat, but the sixth purple turtle floating on the sea stared at them personally. Judging from the aura, this purple turtle was at least the pinnacle of earth martial arts and could absolutely suppress Qin Ming and Bai Hu. Do you dare to leave? Are you leaving
The Burial Sea Ghost drove three golden lions and walked across the sea. It didn't even retreat, but rushed towards here. Before the people and Shou arrived, the torrential golden flames had already hit the surging purple waves like a giant wave. Gas, a turbulent big collision, a deafening roar broke out on the spot, like rolling thunder rioting in the vast ocean, the sea surface in that area set off huge waves of hundreds of meters, chaotic collision, shocking people's hearts, but at the same time, two waves of gas It was crushed by the waves and turned into water splashes all over the sky.
With a rumble, the three golden lions knocked away the wave chao and broke into the purple air space. The sea-buried ghost roared violently with its knife and pointed at the purple turtle: "Retreat!!"
The sound is like thunder and the explosion is like the roar of the sky. Thousands of meters of space rolled like boiling water, and even Qin Ming was shocked to the point where his mouth and nose bleed, and he almost exploded to death. Without hesitation, he spread his wings to the sky, picked up the white tiger and retreated a thousand meters away.
"Roar!!" The ninth purple turtle roared up, its body of more than a hundred meters turned over the sea and roared, roaring to the sky, roaring with a roar, rolling up purple gas, rolling up the stormy waves, a full-scale riot within a radius of three thousand meters, huge waves Galloping, rolling up to the sky, whirlpools spread all over the ocean, and the purple air in the sky turned into the shadows of countless giant turtles, densely packed into the space, extremely violent and violent.
Qin Ming took a breath, this giant turtle was so strong.
"Roar!!" The three-headed golden lions were happy and fearless. The roar of the lions shook the sky and the sea. It stepped on the sea, jumped into the air, and galloped towards the sky. Its roar was like thunder, soaring up into the sky, shocking people's hearts. The golden flames surged and the momentum was overwhelming. Asian audience. The sea-burial ghost rotated its black sword, sweeping across the sky, splitting the sky. Its indomitable momentum and unhindered arrogance deeply touched Yuan Chu's Qin Ming.
This is the overlord! I should be so!
Qin Ming's blood surged all over his body, and he was suppressed by the aura of the ghost buried in the sea.
The wind in the sky and the sea was like thunder, the purple air exploded, the angry sea roared into the sky, the black knife shattered all the turtle shadows, and even shocked the hundred-meter giant turtle to step into the sea and retreat, and the descendants on its back were almost wiped out. .
Three golden lions stood proudly in the sky, and the sea-buried ghost pointed its sword at the sky. Its killing power seemed to be able to cut through everything. He roared again: "Retreat!!"
This moment of confrontation shocked the purple turtles.
Clang! ! The Buried Sea Ghost shook his sword and roared again: "Retreat!!"
Three roars shook the sky and the sea, dominating the entire audience.
The hundred-meter giant turtle finally lost its momentum, stared at the Sea Buried Ghost fiercely for a while, restrained its overwhelming purple energy, and sank one after another below the sea surface, leaving only the last small turtle floating away towards Yuan Chu.
"The Immortal King, Qin Ming?" Sea Burial Ghost put away his sword and looked at Qin Ming in Yuanchu.
"Senior." Qin Ming hugged Bai Hu, unable to salute, and nodded from a distance. But I feel strange in my heart, is he the prince of the Heavenly King's Palace? No, there is no such person in the princes list.
The cold gaze of the sea-burial ghost softened slightly, as if he was about to say something, but he seemed to be hesitating.
"Senior, please give me some advice." Qin Ming did not feel any hostility from the Burial Sea Ghost and took the initiative to make friends with him. But he just said that he would give me advice, and he didn't say anything about asking for protection.
Sea Burial Ghost also noticed the meaning behind his words: "Keeping the Skylark can save xing's life."
Qin Ming didn't understand what the ghost buried in the sea was referring to, but he still thanked him.
The ghost buried in the sea said again: "Thousand Buddha Hou has the grace to save my life. Listen to me. If you have to climb Long Live Mountain, try not to fight."
Thousand Buddhas Hour? No wonder! But Qin Ming was still surprised that this murderous god actually had a relationship with the old Buddha.
The Thousand Buddhas are the most accomplished among the Heavenly Kings Hall, comparable to kings, and even surpassing some kings. They became famous in the sea, grew up in the sea, and have not returned to land for nearly fifty years.