Nine Prison Kings stood at a height of a thousand meters away from Liuli Island, facing the warm sea breeze, looking at the vast sea.
Qin Ming waved his golden wings and stood with him in the sky.
The King of Nine Prisons whispered: "At least two years, at most three years, the Rage God Trident will be returned to you. It may be brought back by me, or it may be other princes. But no matter what, the next road, you must go go down."
"I see!"
"Two or three years, neither short nor long, you have to be prepared and grow up as soon as possible. Once you take over the Rage God Trident, you have to go on forever. The only way to stop is the Sea of Rest You have to go my way again, kill all over the ancient sea, you are the banner, and you will lead the princes back.
This action is both a pressure and an opportunity for you. Live, your name moves the ancient sea, the palace of the kings shakes the sea and the land, die, you will be forgotten, and the palace of the kings wants to rise again. "
The Nine Prison King spoke calmly and indifferently, but every word weighed over a thousand junctures, pressing on Qin Ming's heart. Once it starts, there is really no turning back. The kings of the Palace of Heavenly Kings are scattered all over the land and sea. It is not easy to gather all of them, let alone three years, five years. So it has to be divided into two sections, one is led by the Nine Prison Kings, and the other is led by Qin Ming. How many powerful enemies will be involved in this runaway and escape, and how many princes will fall
Qin Ming was even more surprised who came up with such a plan, and why would the King of Nine Prisons accept it? Perhaps, there are more secrets in it, and there are many reasons he doesn't know yet.
The Nine Prison King didn't say anything more, and there was no need to say any more. I hope that Qin Ming can grow faster and stronger, and be able to take over the "banner" and go on strong in the future.
Tens of thousands of people gathered near the pier, watching the two in the sky thousands of meters away. They thought that the Nine Prison King would flee to the sea after killing Shui Mei, and leave far away, but they didn't expect him to stand there, looking like he was waiting for the witch master. Is he going to challenge the Witch Lord
Thinking about it makes my heart skip a beat.
It is said that the witch masters are all at the peak of holy martial arts, infinitely close to Tianwu!
Such a character is enough to overturn the river and destroy the island with a wave of his hand. Moreover, if you mobilize your whole body, you kill a ghost general and challenge the witch master, which is tantamount to declaring war on the witch hall in the sea of reincarnation. Wudian, even the overlords in the ancient sea dare not underestimate it. Doesn't challenging such a behemoth mean suicide? Even if you don't die today, you won't live long, and you won't be able to escape very far.
The head of the Fenglei Sect had a strange expression, looking at the head of the daughter's pavilion for a while, and looking at the two people in the distance for a while. After a while, I was afraid that Daughter's Pavilion had formed an alliance with such a super strong man, and I almost got into a fight with someone
Many people are discussing that this Nine Prison King seems to be very close to the owner of the daughter pavilion, and who is the person next to the Nine Prison King? It even waved its golden wings and stood in front.
Well! Well!
The sky was getting dark, and dark clouds floated in the distance, seemingly slowly, but approaching Liuli Island as if across space. Dark clouds billowed, black air filled the air, seven giant ghosts loomed, and green ghostly fires looked like pairs of eyes, piercing through the dark clouds, overlooking the vast ocean, like evil wraiths, looking down on the common people. The temperature between the sky and the sea seemed to drop again and again, and there was a chill in the air.
The funeral flower boat came across the sea, straddling the sky! The whole body is bloody red, the flag flutters, and the bells ring chaotically, like a real ghost ship, sailing from hell.
Wang Yang was calm. The sea breeze dissipated and the waves calmed down.
The people around the pier felt cold all over, and the voices that had been discussing before were also calmed down. Some people turned around and ran, and got into the deep mountains and old forests, and even the people who had gathered at the front with the courage before retreated.
That is the legendary funeral boat! A fearsome weapon!
The Flower Funeral Ship is actually the Flower Funeral Hall, where a large number of witches and two ghost generals gather. Therefore, where the flower burial boat passed, no one dared to block the way, and they would run away far away, otherwise there would be death and no life, even the distant ancient sea had heard of the ominous name of the flower burial boat.
The Flower Burial Witch Lord has really come!
Yi Xueer and the other witches finally dared to show their faces, they left the island one after another, bypassed the Nine Prison Kings in the sky, and rushed towards the flower burial boat.
The witch master was already standing at the bow of the boat, staring at the two people in the distance. She didn't recognize the Nine Prison Kings, but she recognized Qin Ming, a person who attacked her on Banyue Island. Although he was wearing a mask at the time and was waving his wings now, she still recognized him.
Could it be that Qi Ling was really taken away by him
"Report to the witch master! My master is dead!" Yi Xueer boarded the boat and knelt down in front of the witch master.
"What?" The two ghost generals on the left and right turned pale, dead? Their eyes were as cold as lightning, and they looked at the man in the distance. Who is that, who can kill Shuimei
"He is the Nine Prison King of the Heavenly King Hall! He trapped the master in the holy prison and killed him! If nothing else happens, the people around him will be the new king of the Heavenly King Hall, the Immortal King Qin Ming!" Yi Xue Her son was filled with grief and anger, and her mentor died in front of her, but she could only watch helplessly.
"Sure enough." The witch master was calm as usual. When she met the old man on Banyue Island, she vaguely thought of it, but she didn't believe that the Palace of Heavenly Kings would dare to seize the weapon spirit, otherwise it might cause the first all-out war between the sea and the land. .
"I implore the witch master, avenge my master." Yixue'er had tears in her eyes.
"There is no need for Wu Lord to do anything, we will meet her." The two ghost generals became angry.
"return."
"Witch Lord?"
"Everyone, everyone belongs to you, control the funeral boat, and strictly guard against sneak attacks."
"You mean..." The two ghost generals woke up, and the Nine Prison King dared to stop there, looking confident. Could it be that there are other kings from the Palace of Heavenly Kings lurking in the nearby sea? Is it to ambush them to bury the flower boat
Especially the mysterious and powerful old man, who made them feel unprecedented pressure. Could it be that they have already caught up
"Control the funeral boat, and be ready to fight at any time." After the witch master gave the order, he left the bow of the boat, walked through the air, and walked towards the Nine Prison Kings. She was wearing a blood-red cloak, luxurious and glamorous, and her delicate face was as beautiful as a fairy, but it was hazy and indistinct. She could feel the thrilling beauty, but she couldn't see clearly and couldn't remember her true face. Bright flower petals fluttered all over the body of the Witch Master. Every time she took a step, clusters of blooming flowers would appear out of thin air under her toes, supporting her firmly.
"Here we come! That's the Flower Burial Witch Master!" The masters of Fenglei Gate and others took a deep breath. This was the first time they saw the Flower Burial Witch Lord. They couldn't help feeling a little stressed and deeply fearful. They all retreated a thousand meters, unleashing holy power, covering their respective sect disciples. Once the witch master started the war, the energy would be devastating, and it would inevitably affect Liuli Island.
The head of the Daughter Pavilion is anxious for the Nine Prison Kings, what are you going to do? Do you really want to go to war with the Witch Lord? You are no match for her.
"I look forward to seeing you again!" The Nine Prison King smiled casually, and strode towards the witch master. What should come will come after all, the worries have disappeared, only the boiling pride is rushing in the whole body, a madness, a rampage, heroes of the sea, use your blood to witness the rise of our Heavenly King Hall.
"Looking forward to seeing you again!" Qin Ming bowed solemnly, and this gift... maybe it was a farewell. He waved his wings, retreated to the sky above Liuli Island, waited with frowned eyebrows, and sweated for the Nine Prison Kings.