Chapter 486

The king of nine prisons stood at an altitude of kilometers away from Liuli Island, facing the warm sea breeze and looking into the vast sea area.

Qin Ming waved his golden wings and stood with him in the sky.

The king of the nine prisons whispered: "at least two years, at most three years, the famine God Trident will be returned to you. Maybe I brought it back, or other princes. But anyway, you must go on the next road."

"I understand!"

"Two or three years is neither short nor long. You should be prepared to grow as soon as possible. Once you take over the trident of the famine God, you must go on forever. The only way to stop is to sleep in the sea. You should follow my path again and kill all over the ancient sea. You are the flag and lead the princes back.

This action is a pressure and an opportunity for you. Life, your name moves the ancient sea. The halls of kings are powerful in both the sea and the land. When you die, you will be forgotten. If the halls of Kings want to rise again, you don't know what year and month. "

The king of the nine prisons said that he was calm and indifferent, but every word weighed more than a thousand Jun, which was pressed in the heart of Qin Ming. Once started, there is really no turning back. The kings of the heavenly king's hall are scattered on land and sea. It is not easy to gather them all, let alone three or five years. Therefore, it should be divided into two sections, one led by the king of nine prisons and the other by Qin's order. How many powerful enemies will be involved and how many princes will fall in the violent walk and escape all the way? Qin Ming wondered who came up with such a plan and why the king of nine prisons would accept it? Perhaps there are more mysteries in it, for many reasons he doesn't know yet.

The king of the nine prisons said no more, and there was no need to say more. I hope Qin Ming can grow faster and stronger, take over the 'flag' and go on strong in the future.

Tens of thousands of people gathered near the wharf and looked at the two people in the sky thousands away. They thought that the nine prison king would escape to the sea after killing Shuimei and leave far away. Unexpectedly, he stood there. It seemed that he was waiting for the witch master. Is he going to challenge the witch Lord? It's thrilling to think about it.

It is said that all the witch masters are the peak state of holy martial arts, which is infinitely close to heavenly martial arts!

Such a figure can turn over rivers and seas and destroy the island. Moreover, if you lead the whole body, you kill a ghost general and challenge the witch Lord again, it is equivalent to declaring war on the witch hall in the reincarnation sea area. Witch hall, even the overlords in the ancient sea dare not despise it. Isn't it a suicide to challenge such a huge thing? Even if you don't die today, you won't live long or escape far.

The head of the wind thunder sect looks strange. He looks at the head of his daughter's pavilion and the two people in the distance. After a while, I was afraid that the daughter Pavilion allied with such a super strong person, and I almost fought with others?

Many people are talking. The nine prison King seems to be very close to his daughter's Attic master, and who are the people around the nine prison king? He even waved his golden wings and stood in front.

Oh! Oh! It was getting dark and dark clouds came from afar. It seemed slow, but it approached Liuli island like crossing space. Dark clouds surged, black gas filled the air, seven giant ghosts loomed, and the green fire was like a pair of eyes, penetrating the dark clouds, overlooking the ocean, and looking down at the common people like an evil spirit. The temperature between the sky and the sea seemed to drop again and again, and the air was cold.

The flower burial boat came across the sea and stretched high in the sky! The whole body is scarlet, the flags flutter and the bells ring disorderly, like a real ghost ship coming from hell.

The ocean is calm. The sea breeze dispersed and the tide was quiet.

The people around the dock were cold, and the voices that had talked before were calm. Some people turned around and ran into the deep mountains and forests. Even the people who had the courage to gather in the front retreated.

That's the legendary flower burial boat! A terrible weapon!

The flower burial boat is actually the flower burial hall, where a large number of witches and two ghost generals gather. Therefore, no one dares to get in the way of the buried flower boat and will run away from it. Otherwise, there will be death and no life. Even the remote ancient sea has heard of the evil name of the buried flower boat.

The flower burial witch master is really here!

Yi Xueer and other witches finally dared to show up. They left the island one after another, bypassed the king of nine prisons in the sky and rushed to the flower burial boat.

The witch Lord was already standing in the bow of the boat, staring at the two people in the far sky. She didn't recognize the king of nine prisons, but she recognized Qin Ming, a man who attacked her on Banyue island. Although he was wearing a mask and now waved his wings, he was recognized by her.

Did he really take away the spirit? "Report to the witch Lord! My master is dead!" Yi Xueer boarded the ship and knelt down in front of the witch Lord.

"What?" the two ghosts will turn pale and die? They looked coldly at the man in the far sky. Who can kill Shuimei? "He is the king of nine prisons in the heavenly king's hall! He trapped the master in the holy prison and killed him! If nothing happens, the people around him are the newly canonized king of the heavenly king's hall, the Immortal King Qin life!" Yi Xueer was filled with grief and anger. Her mentor died in front of her, and she could only watch helplessly.

"Sure enough." the witch Lord 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 heavenly king hall dared to seize the spirit, otherwise it might cause the first all-out war on the sea and land.

"I beg the witch Lord to avenge my teacher." Yi Xueer's eyes were filled with tears.

"We don't need the witch master to do it, we will meet her." the two ghosts will rise angrily.

"Come back."

"Witch Lord?"

"Everyone, everyone, take control of the flower burial boat and strictly prevent sneak attacks."

"You mean..." the two ghosts will wake up. The king of nine prisons dares to stop there. It seems that he has no fear. Are there other kings of the heavenly king hall lurking in the nearby sea area? To ambush their flower burial boat? In particular, the mysterious and powerful old man made them feel unprecedented pressure. Will they have caught up? "Control the flower burial boat and be ready for war at any time." after the witch Lord ordered, he left the bow of the boat, stepped into the air and walked to the king of nine prisons. She was dressed in a blood red cloak. She was gorgeous and beautiful. Her face was as beautiful as a fairy, but it was hazy and fuzzy. She could feel the thrilling beauty, but she couldn't see it clearly, let alone remember her real face. Bright petals fluttered around the witch Lord. With each step, there would be blooming flowers under his toes, holding her steadily.

"Coming! That's the flower burial witch master!" the wind thunder sect master and others took a breath. This was the first time they saw the flower burial witch master. They felt some pressure and were deeply afraid. They all retreated for kilometers to release the holy power, enveloping their respective sect disciples. Once the witch LORD goes to war, the energy will be devastating and will inevitably affect Liuli island.

Daughter, the leader of the pavilion is worried for the king of the nine prisons. What are you going to do? Are you really going to war with the witch Lord? You're not her opponent.

"Looking forward to seeing you again!" the king of the nine prisons smiled and strode towards the witch Lord. What should come will come after all. The worries have dissipated. Only the boiling pride is surging all over the body, a madness and a riot. Sea heroes, use your blood to witness the rise of our Heavenly King's hall.

"I look forward to seeing you again!" Qin Mingzhen made a heavy ceremony, which may be farewell. He waved his wings and returned to the sky over Liuli island. He waited with his eyebrows, and squeezed sweat for the king of nine prisons.