The underworld, the fiercest small world in those years, was also the most rebellious. It never obeyed the management of the big world. Finally, it was strongly destroyed by the Holy Lord of the holy Kingdom, leaving only some fierce animals. It has been growing for so many years, but it has become a cancer.
As the prince of the holy Kingdom, how can Xia Jiulong not know the underworld?
Xia Jiulong looked at the surging Lake constantly rushing into the island, jumped into the six wolf stronghold, and frowned when he saw that the deep pit was flooded like a waterfall.
"The seal is broken..." Xia Jiulong screamed. It''s a crazy underworld. It was famous in those years. After being suppressed for many years, the fierce beast will be more cruel. Once something happens and the eternal doesn''t come out, it must be suppressed by the backbone of several holy places to seal it again.
Whew——————
Xia Jiulong returned to the lake, looked at the wolf pass in the northwest and said faintly, "don''t make a dying struggle. It''s impossible for the three of us to seal this place again. We need to inform the Holy Land and let the elders of the holy land come and seal it again."
"But if you don''t seal it, the seal will break soon." Northwest wolf Guan frowned.
WOW!!
Xia Jiulong launched the Kowloon fan, which was urged by the divine power. The Kowloon fan turned into a Kowloon dragon and rushed to the four directions, forming a huge network covering the whole lake, and even the island was sealed by the town.
Boom!!
Buzzing————————
The heaven and earth roared, the lake trembled, the Kowloon fan hovered at the top, the Kowloon tail wound, and the dragon head went out. The Kowloon fan even exuded eternal power. The stronger the resistance from the underworld, the stronger the power of the Kowloon fan.
"Brahmin, wrap your silk thread around the Jiulong fan. With our divine soldiers and strength, it should be able to seal it for about a month. This superior Taoist friend, please go to the war family war King City and ask the old war king to inform the war family, the holy Kingdom, Tongtian religion and the eternal holy land of Kendo to seal it again." Xia Jiulong said coldly.
Ye QingHan was a little surprised. He didn''t expect Xia Jiulong to help Zhenfeng netherworld. In fact, he didn''t know that 50% of the responsibility for Zhenfeng netherworld lies with the holy kingdom. If he left today, he won''t be blamed by the public opinion of the world. The holy kingdom will suppress it and even deprive him of his real dragon blood, because the reputation of the holy kingdom will be ruined and the holy kingdom can''t afford it.
Looking at the Nine Dragon fan, the northwest wolf pass knows that this is the magic weapon second only to the eternal sacred weapon and belongs to the top treasure! He left quickly.
With a move of Brahma''s jade hand, the red silk thread was infinitely extended to lock Jiulong. Finally, the thread wrapped around the body of Jiulong fan. The two sacred vessels shone brightly, which was enough to suppress the heaven and earth dome, and the surging lake could not shake the suppression of the two sacred vessels.
Ye QingHan has nothing to do, but he is very curious and whispers, "according to Xia Jiulong, he won''t care about the life and death of people around here. Why is he so kind today?"
"Future generations should bear the evil they created. Although the small world of the underworld destroyed by the holy kingdom was small, it was necessary to exist, and no one could change it. Therefore, this place can only be sealed, not destroyed. If it cannot be destroyed, there must be evil. Later, the Holy Lord personally promised to bear the responsibility of sealing in front of the people of the world, but the entrance of the underworld is in the war clan territory , the war clan sold his face and promised to seal this place together. In order to make the Holy Lord of the holy land of Tongtian religion and kendo live in face, I also promised together. The high level of the Holy Land knows this. "Sanskrit said faintly.
Ye QingHan suddenly realized and nodded, "I see. I thought Xia Jiulong was a fake."
Xia Jiulong glanced at ye QingHan coldly, and the killing opportunity flashed away. He continued to concentrate on mobilizing his divine power to urge the Jiulong fan.
Ye QingHan had to be glad that the Jiulong fan was strong when it met the strong and weak. Otherwise, he could kill himself with the power of this holy instrument.
Roar!!
Suddenly, a roar broke through the defense, and then a winged creature rushed out of the abyss of the island. Its claws tore the void and grabbed the Dragon above, but just touched it, it was shocked by a light and hit the island heavily.
Roar!!
Immediately after, more than a dozen birds and monsters rushed out of the island. They all had wings behind them. Several monsters were obviously terrestrial creatures, but they had already mutated.
Some wolf walking creatures'' claws are sharper than divine weapons. They climb cliffs with their claws and rush out of the pit.
Boom!!
Fierce beasts and birds attack the Kowloon fan, but they are strongly blocked. The silk thread sends out a Soul-catching red light, just like the eight diagrams, which makes the defense in the sky dead!
Sanskrit and Xia Jiulong stopped talking and focused on mobilizing their souls to control the sacred vessels, which doubled their power.
Ye QingHan stood by and waited silently. Now he had no choice but to wait.
There are more and more fierce objects rushing out of the pit. The power of the Kowloon fan has exceeded the limit. It''s like an eternal coming and trying to suppress the ghost beast.
At this time, nearly a hundred ghosts have appeared on the lake, all of which are huge beasts with a body of tens of feet, fangs and claws, breaking the mountain and splitting the sky. At this time, even Xia Jiulong''s forehead is in a cold sweat. Now once the town seal fails, the three people can''t leave alive!
It seems that the time is much slower. The first day is still safe, and the second day is much harder. On the third day, the Sanskrit sound was hurt, and now it can''t hold on.
"Light cold, give me the divine power! I can''t hold it." the Sanskrit trembled.
Ye QingHan didn''t hesitate. The majestic power in his body rushed into the body of Sanskrit sound. His power was domineering and surging, which was essentially different from the soft power of Sanskrit sound. However, through the flesh of Sanskrit sound as the medium, the power of pulling silk thread was enhanced a lot!
The power in ye QingHan''s body is like a vast ocean, which is not inferior to Sanskrit, but he doesn''t know how to use it.
A few days later, ye QingHan still remained unchanged, and he didn''t feel tired, but Xia Jiulong''s sweat had wet his whole body and his face was pale.
On the tenth day, ye QingHan''s strength in his body was exhausted. These dark beasts were extremely cruel. They seemed to be indefatigable and crazy. If they went on like this, they would be broken sooner or later!
Even if they absorbed the power of heaven and earth, the speed of swallowing the power in their bodies was by no means an ordinary weapon. The three insisted on no supply for ten days, which was very abnormal.
Ye QingHan and Xia Jiulong quickly took out the holy medicine and swallowed it in one bite, but it was still not enough. Half a month later, the holy medicine was scarce, and the light of Jiulong fan and silk thread was much dimmed.
"We can''t carry it anymore. We don''t even have a chance to escape. Sanskrit, remove the lead wire and let''s go!" Xia Jiulong said in a deep voice.
"Go now, don''t you fall short of success?" Sanskrit asked reluctantly.
"Elder martial sister, listen to him. We can''t afford to gamble. My strength is less than 30% now. If it''s broken, let''s stop fighting and we can''t run." ye QingHan whispered.