The eyes of heaven and earth closed by the seventh prince opened again to communicate with heaven and earth and want to fight to the death. However... The great pressure, the overwhelming cover and the heavy spring tide have multiplied. Nine babies burn their blood and sacrifice the war halberd transformed by the corpse. At this moment, they become an auxiliary. The war halberd seems to wake up.
This suddenly blooming momentum not only made the wild heroes pale, but also made Jin Yuetian corpse feel a strong threat.
Boom!!
Nine babies fell from the sky and crashed into the huge pit. The earth shook. The cracks were torn like thunder for tens of miles in an instant. Some cracks were as deep as the stratum and boundless darkness. Some cracks communicated with the underground Blood River. There were thousands of ghosts whistling and blood gas surging. The terrible impact even set off a towering dust fog and smashed the clouds all over the sky.
All the eight monsters that had rushed over were thrown out in confusion. Even if the strong in the distance were far away, they were also violently impacted and flew back in confusion.
This blow was truly earth shaking
In the ruins, jiuying was gasping violently, his chest fluctuated, his head was sweating, and his arms holding the halberd were shaking slightly. This blow to squeeze the potential and release blood almost exhausted him, but it was really powerful. The seven princes, who were arrogant before, were beaten into meat and mud. 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?"
Jiuying looked at the corpse on the ground and was secretly annoyed. This is the prince of the four spirits barbarians. How could I be killed? This is more serious than preying on half blood Jinpeng. However, looking at the corpses all over the ground, nine babies swallowed saliva again. Good things, you can''t waste it. Take advantage of the heat!
"Your Highness!!" eight giant beasts rushed towards the boiling wind, but before stepping into the ruins, a roar rushed out of the wind, with boiling air and monstrous spirit. They were heads, like dragons, opening their big mouths, all pounding eight giant beasts.
Their complexion changed dramatically. Some of them retreated and some wanted to fight to the death. However... The evil spirit came to their faces, and the nine heads hit them like a mountain, biting them all, closing their tusks and splashing blood and bones.
The hoarse roar and shrill scream stopped suddenly.
The nine babies are delicious. Some people want blood in the blood of these barbarians. The fusion is perfect. The taste is really wonderful.
When the strong wind and energy dissipated completely, people''s eyes gradually recovered to Qingming. Jiuying appeared in the air with a halberd, with his back to the roaring bloody mountains and facing the heroes and evil ghosts in the wilderness: "who wants to try?"
The wilderness was silent for a long time before someone tried to get close to the pit, but there seemed to be nothing in it except mottled blood.
Where''s the seventh prince?
Killed by nine babies?
Countless strong men are cold all over. The legitimate Prince of the four spirits barbarians died in the nether hell? If the news comes out of the nether world, the southern desert continent will be in chaos. At that time, it is hard to imagine how many strong barbarians will cross the ocean and rush to the nether world.
The nine babies are so ferocious. They ate Jinpeng that year and the prince this year?
Except for the first emperor, it seems that no one has ever dared to provoke the four spirits barbarians so recklessly!
The wilderness continued to be quiet. Looking at jiuying, his eyes were full of fear, and some beasts even had worship in their eyes!
Nine babies seethed with anger and reappeared their huge demon bodies. They intercepted between the mountains and the wilderness. Nine heads faced different directions, vigilant against each area and deterred the strong everywhere. But he was a little strange. Jin Yuetian''s corpse didn''t make a move. In fact, there were several opportunities just now. If Jin Yuetian''s corpse was held, it might be badly hurt.
The next day... The third day
More powerful ghost families crossed the broken wilderness and gathered around the mountains. Just the picture of being imprisoned in the Wuhun hall, the news of the death of colorful peacocks and the fall of the seven princes of the four spirits barbarians, shocked and awed every turbulent soul.
Even the special teams that kept arriving kept calm and didn''t rush.
Dai Luocha also dreamed of making trouble again. Maybe he could break the bones, and he could find a chance to escape, or an acquaintance came to help him solve his dilemma. As a result, he waited and waited, but he didn''t wait for the chance. He and the elders and disciples of the Wuhun hall hung in the air like an exhibition, embarrassed and humiliated.
But they are humiliating, but they are cold outside.
That''s Daluo tea, Lord of Wu soul hall!
What is the Wu soul hall? The magnificent Zhongzhou Huangdao force is the second largest soul cultivation force in the world after Tianming domain!
Who dares to humiliate the martial soul hall and trample on the dignity of the "Zhongzhou emperor''s way" so unbearably? This is more than humiliating the martial soul hall. To put it seriously, it is humiliating the thirty-six emperor''s ways of Zhongzhou!
Even Xianyu dare not die like this!
Is Qin Ming a "newborn calf" or is he really fearless? Think about the Xing family and the seventh prince. He doesn''t seem to pay attention to the desert! Deliberately made a dragon shaped skeleton. Does it mean to provoke the chaotic immortal domain?
The heroes looked at the dragon bones in a trance, as if they could not remember how many years they had not met such a person.
The atmosphere of the wilderness was restless, but it was also quiet, but the danger and tension remained unabated.
On the fourth day, the bloody mountains finally calmed down, the cracks spreading in the mountains and valleys healed one after another, and the flowing blood went deep into the mountains again.
The outline of the knell shaking on the Jiuyou platform also began to fade, such as the melting of ice and snow.
"What''s the matter? It''s suddenly quiet?"
"Is it a success? It''s also dadizi Ding and jiuyoutai. What exactly is he reborn?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I think he''s going to give up! Jiuyoutai is a ghost relic. It has been here since the war of killing gods. No one can remove him."
"Wu soul hall has been trying to find a way these years. Why can Qin Ming take jiuyoutai away?"
"Why? He hung up the Wuhun hall and sold meat!"
"I don''t believe it. I will never believe that someone can move jiuyoutai!"
The crowd whispered. Although they were surprised at the momentum made by Qin''s life these days, jiuying fought hard to protect him, as if they were very confident, if jiuyoutai, a sacred weapon guarding the nether world, could be shaken, it would have been taken away for 50000 years. Why wait until now? Still use the wheel to get Qin''s life?
The ghost clan seems a little nervous. Whether it''s those evil spirits, fierce ghosts, lords of some secret places, or golden moon corpses, they all show a rare "Silence". They feel a strong unease, fear and oppression, and feel a mysterious call, submission and deterrence.
The stronger the strength, the stronger the feeling.
But they don''t know whether this feeling comes from Qin Ming or jiuyoutai.
"Boom!!"
After the mountains were quiet for a while, jiuyoutai suddenly vibrated, and the endless blood anger rolled up the sky, like a volcanic eruption, shaking the mountains and boiling the sky.
The blood gas riot dyed the clouds red.
The vast nether world was turned into blood red. It was weird and gloomy. For a moment, it seemed that all living people and animals fell into a dreamland. Looking at the high altitude, they were in a trance. They knew they were in hell. At the moment, their feeling became stronger and sharper, and fear and despair filled their hearts.
A large number of strong ghosts knelt down in awe and bowed down to jiuyoutai.
Qin Ming opened and closed his eyes, and the dark patterns all over his body flickered. The blood flowing on the surface of jiuyoutai was also intertwined into complex and simple characters, and the boiling blood light soared again.
After nearly ten days of efforts, the dark pattern has penetrated into all positions of jiuyoutai, successfully integrated, and engraved with the unique mark of Qin life.
Now Qin Ming can finally move jiuyoutai without disturbing the Taiyin Youming mountain.