"Ah!! Who are you?" Dai
Luo Cha struggled and roared, furious, but all the wraith beasts had already left his body, pierced by chains, held horizontally in mid-air, screaming shrilly.
Never-before-seen pain and palpitations, and even more so, never-before-seen powerlessness and embarrassment! wore
Luo Cha couldn't accept it at all. How could he be so vulnerable, the majestic Lord of the Spirit Hall, the Lord of the Central Continent's imperial way
Blood rained between the sky and the earth, and the blood-stained bones fell one after another. Tens of thousands of Wuhun Hall powerhouses knelt in the ruins in pain, each of them was pierced by at least three dead bones, or even a dozen more, bloody and bloody. . The wraith beasts they controlled were also eroded, either weak or trembling, and they were no longer under their control. he
Their mouths were full of blood, and they looked at the mysterious man in horror. What exactly is going on? How could we be so weak and embarrassed that we have no room to resist! We are the power of the emperor, the overlord who deters the Nether Hell! Slaughtering the Netherworld, fighting the Netherworld, with rare defeats, what happened today, hallucination? "
Dark Deer! what are you doing? Dai Luocha suddenly noticed that Ming Lu was standing there motionless, not showing any intention of helping.
The dark deer backed away slowly, with strong oppression covering it, it finally understood why the man in front of him threatened him so strongly, he actually had the aura of a death knell? He was able to release the Nether Chains!
"I want to control Jiuyou Terrace, and I don't want to be disturbed by others. Everyone... offended..." Qin Ming turned his hands down and pressed down suddenly, the ground shook again, the mountains shook, and all the buried bones woke up, knocking away the ruins , roaring into the air. This is the Nether Hell, and the most rare thing is bones, but to control them all, you need enough command strength.
Hundreds of millions of bones collided into the air, densely intertwined, drowning all the strong people in the Wuhun Hall, including the weak Dai Luocha. he
They struggled violently, but they were all weak and embarrassed, and the proud Wraith beast was completely out of control.
The scene was chaotic for a while, and the violent sound spread throughout the mountains and even into the wilderness.
When the backbone is scattered, white light lingers, and a giant dragon made of bones is coiled around the mountains, majestic and magnificent!
The bone dragon is at least 80,000 meters long, twisted in the ruins, hideous and terrifying. Tens of thousands of Wuhun Hall powerhouses were pierced by bones, hanging in the depths of the bone dragon, howling in pain, while their wraith beasts boiled all over their bodies, but they also couldn't escape this bone cage. wore
Luo Cha was controlled inside the bone dragon's skull, entwined with dozens of chains, and pierced by a large number of sharp white bones.
The shocking scene just appeared in the mountains. Not only is it creepy, but the identity of this group of people is the most powerful deterrent.
"When I control Jiuyou Terrace, I will let you go." Qin Ming ignored Ming Lu and walked towards Jiuyou Terrace. "
Did I just fall asleep? " Jiuying poked his head out from Qin Ming's collar suddenly, and looked at the scene around him in astonishment. It just shut down for a while, refining Yinzhi and Huangjing. It was only for a short while, why did it suddenly Open your eyes and become like this."
I may have to spend three to five days here, please help me watch it. "
"Jiuyou Terrace! Wuhun Hall!"
Ying took a deep breath, this lunatic actually gave Wuhundian a pot? "
Fuck! ""
I haven't told you... Wuhundian is the emperor of Zhongzhou? "
"Have I mentioned the status and strength of the Spirit Hall to you?"
Qin Ming ignored Jiuying's shouting, climbed a thousand meters, came to Jiuyou Terrace, and made some preparations. A dark pattern spread on his forehead. After a while, the dark pattern pierced his body like a sharp sword, deep in the flesh and blood, on the skin Between them, mysterious and complex prints spread out and spread along the feet. "
Are you serious? "Nine
Ying hurriedly escaped from Qin Ming and escaped from Jiuyou Terrace. This thing is not a joke, and if he is not careful, his soul may be imprisoned and suppressed to Jiuyou Land.
Qin Ming followed the spread of the dark pattern, feeling the Jiuyou Terrace silently.
The picture displayed in his consciousness is a vast sea of blood, red and viscous, mighty and turbulent, and the bloody aura fills the world. There are hundreds of millions of lonely souls sinking there, and countless evil spirits screaming. The terrifying picture is enough to collapse any stranger who tried to spy on it, and it can also crush all the dead souls who try to resist. Even the underworld pattern spread by Qin Ming will be swallowed by the raging bloody world.
Qin Ming looked dignified, sitting cross-legged on Jiuyoutai, the dark lines on his forehead became stronger and stronger, and the spreading patterns were like thousands of thunderbolts, bombarding Jiuyoutai through his whole body.
The boundless blood-colored world of Jiuyou Terrace began to stir, and the underworld patterns fell overwhelmingly. Accompanied by the dull bell, they hit the ocean, exploding bloody water, and shattering endless grievances. Jiuyou Terrace, which has been silent for endless years, seems to wake up from a deep sleep, and a strange flowing picture appears on the dark red mountain, as if the blood of hundreds of millions of dead spirits is flowing, and the permeating breath is getting stronger and stronger.
The powerhouses of the Wuhun Hall in the depths of the bone dragon looked at the majestic Jiuyou Terrace one after another, and their painful Wraith Beasts also slowly calmed down. Nine
Youtai... Wake up
how is this possible!
They have controlled Jiuyou Terrace for so many years and tried countless methods, "Look there!" A disciple pointed to Jiuyou Terrace and exclaimed.
Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the Jiuyou Terrace, with ancient underworld patterns appearing all over his body, connecting with the entire Jiuyou Terrace, waves of death air burst into the sky with faint murmurs, one after another, majestic in the sky, A thick cloud quickly accumulated, churning violently, spinning out a vortex, covering the majestic Jiuyou Terrace. Nine
Youtai changed from dark red to blood red, like fresh blood, more like magma, began to flow and squirm slowly, steaming with strong blood, dyeing the dark world into a strange red. Everyone could clearly smell a bloody smell, which was not only pungent, but also stimulated the blood in their bodies, as if they were about to burst out. "
what is he doing ""
Is Jiuyou Terrace awake? "he
It's unbelievable to us, Wuhundian has controlled Jiuyou Terrace for many years, tried various methods, but never aroused any response.
Who is this man? he
Can control the ghost beast, and even awaken the Jiuyou Terrace? Nine
Youtai is like a waking giant beast, and the permeating breath is getting more and more terrifying, making all the powerful people in the Wuhun Temple feel a sense of fear and depression, and all the ghost beasts are terrified and uneasy. Qin
Ming suddenly raised his head and let out a dull roar like a giant thunder, the sound waves were mighty, shaking the whole field. tumultuous
The surging sound waves raged for millions of miles, but they were forcibly recovered in an instant, turning into a giant underworld bell, standing still, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, covering the Jiuyou Terrace.
The dark clouds in the sky are like raging sea tides, rushing and turbulent to a rare degree, converging into a giant vortex, surrounding the giant clock of nothingness, and covering the Jiuyou Terrace, where the thunder is rolling, shining and gloomy, reflecting various gloomy images.
The transpiring blood in Jiuyou Terrace is getting stronger and brighter, forming a reflection with the thunder in the billowing cloud. The blood color and dark light interweave an extremely gloomy picture. Diandu felt a sense of fear emanating from the soul. Qin
Ming's face was dignified, using the Ming pattern as a chain, completely connecting himself with Jiuyoutai. The endless chains of dark patterns were churning in the vast blood-colored world, setting off huge waves, and the whole body of Jiuyou Terrace was shaking, implicating the vast mountains, whether it was giant peaks or mountains, they all shook and cracked. Blood began to ooze from the depths of the mountain, spreading out from the cracks, interweaving into a terrifying picture.