Chapter 487

"I've heard a lot about burying the flower witch Lord." the king of the nine prisons smiled happily and fearlessly, but his pride soared.

"Is Shuimei alive or dead?" the witch Lord confronted the king of nine prisons at a height of 100 meters.

"I haven't died yet, but I won't live long. I've controlled the holy prison for so many years, and no one has escaped from it."

"Is the spirit in your hand?"

"Do you want it? Come and get it!" the king of nine prisons called out the crystal ball from the space ring. It was blue, and the strong light flashed like lightning, illuminating the dark sky. It looks like a vast ocean, vast and turbulent. The pure water element force is filled between the sky and the sea through the seal of the crystal ball,

The calm sea began to fluctuate, and the waves began to rise without wind. From slow to turbulent, they fluctuated with many waves, and hit the coast and wharf in the distance.

"Do you have to? It's too much. It's hard to end it."

"Life is gone. Do you care about that? Why, the witch Lord dare not?"

"I'm sure to get the spirit! If you want to play, I'll accompany you to the end. Anyone else, come out and I'll follow." the witch Lord's divine knowledge was like a tide, shrouded in the ocean, and swept to the distant Liuli Island, looking for other princes in the heavenly king hall.

"It's enough for me to be alone. Do I need others? The tool spirit is in my hand. Does the witch Lord come to take it?" the king of the nine prisons raised the crystal ball with his left hand and grasped the layers of seals. The powerful holy power penetrated into the crystal ball and woke up the silent tool spirit inside. Click, a slight crack appears on the surface of the crystal ball. The sound is like lightning splitting the air, ringing through the sky and sea. The sound spreads for tens of miles, and the threat inside is more and more terrible, like a real ocean.

The witch master frowned slightly. She searched the surrounding sea areas and the islands. She really didn't find any other strong breath.

The ghost on the flower boat couldn't figure out what the nine prison king was going to do: "did he want to threaten with an instrument spirit? Did he expect that we were afraid of the news of the instrument spirit being made public?"

"Bury the flower witch Lord, come on? The spirit is in my hand." the king of the nine prisons suddenly shouted like thunder. A fierce momentum came out of his body. He ran wildly in the air and took the initiative to kill the witch Lord.

The strong people on Liuli Island were stunned. Did they really fight? Is this going crazy?

The witch Lord was very calm, but her momentum was rising and became terrible. It was like a fierce devil waking up in her body. Blood gas gushed out, and a sea of flowers appeared, connecting the sky and the sea, to seal off the surrounding space. Her right palm was raised slowly, and two blood colored flowers bloomed in the center and back of her palm, beautiful and evil. The bright color was like the only one in the dark sky and sea, and also like the other shore flower beside the dead soul bridge, implying death.

The nine prison king, holding the spirit, crossed the sky and hit the witch master like a comet. Violent impact and strong collision broke out dazzling light in an instant. The sound was like thunder. Looking from a distance, it was like the collision of two Tianshan Mountains, making the sky and sea roar and fluctuate violently, which was breathtaking.

With this blow, the light was immense, the blood was surging, the blue light was surging, and the sea surface with a radius of several kilometers was directly blown open. The huge waves and tsunami were surging, and the scene of cholera was like a natural disaster. The wharf was swallowed up, crushed by the tsunami, and the buildings and trees on the shore were destroyed.

People are appalled. The power of this collision is frightening. Even the leader of the wind thunder sect inhales frequently. The king of the nine prisons vomited blood and flew upside down, flipping hundreds of meters to stabilize. Instead of being frightened, he was full of enthusiasm. The crystal ball in his hand was fragmented and vibrated violently. The spirit of the instrument in it revived in an all-round way and hit the last layers of seals. There was a constant click, and it was about to come out.

"Leave things!" the witch killed her, took a breath of the world, and hit forward, which was terrible! She was awe inspiring and irresistible. Not to mention the strong on the island, even the witches who buried the flower boat felt a creepy breath.

However

"Hum", almost at the same time, there was a large blue light from the king of nine prisons, and an unparalleled ocean power burst out. His mouth was full of blood, but he laughed wildly, holding up the spirit of the instrument, like holding up a God. He grabbed it with his right hand, and the famine God Trident appeared from the space ring with a loud bang. The blood bright light shone on the sky and sea and dyed the dark clouds red.

Famine Trident! Tool spirit!

After a few years, we met again.

All burst into strong light, flashing ancient and vast energy, and then collided violently and blended together.

At this moment, the vast sea was boiling, countless huge waves rose without wind, and a large number of vortices rose from the seabed. The sound of the waves was deafening, and the huge waves surged and became violent. Looking down from a high altitude, the ocean was in a riot. The endless waves and countless water forces were like "cheers" and "shouts" of pilgrimage, worshipping the Trident and the spirit of the famine God.

"You..." the witch Lord finally changed color. Is that the famine God Trident? He really has an ancient sea relic, the famine God Trident.

"Do you recognize it? Ancient sea holy weapon, famine God Trident!" the king of nine prisons roared, moving the sky and sea and covering the huge waves. He waved the famine God Trident and hit the witch Lord. His strength is not enough to resist the witch Lord, but with the holy power of the famine God Trident, he will turn the world around and win the battlefield.

"It's mine!" the witch Lord was surprised but not disorderly. He made more attacks and caught the king of nine prisons.

"That's the trident of the famine God!" the ghost on the flower boat will be stunned. The king of nine prisons has got the ancient sea holy ware? Now when combined with the spirit, the power of the holy instrument will be turned on. No wonder you dare to provoke the Lord. It turned out that you had something to rely on.

But is he crazy? Dare to use sacred vessels openly? Aren't you afraid that the news will spread all over the sea? Aren't you afraid of being chased? Some people on Liuli island also recognized the trident of the famine God. One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the island quickly became a sensation. Some were thrilled, some were dull, and some were crazy. People finally understand that the purpose of the flower burial witch Lord's coming in person is to compete for the ancient sea holy ware! When the famine God Trident appears on Liuli Island, it will spread all over the sea area and to the ancient sea in a very short time. Before long, countless strong people will gather here to inquire about the news and understand the situation, and then... There will be a wave of search and arrest in the whole sea area.

The head of the daughter Pavilion opened his mouth slightly, which was incredible. "The sea... It's going to change..."

The sky battlefield fluctuates violently. The king of nine prisons has a big duel with the witch Lord. If he strikes the sky like an ape pulling out of a mountain, he is fast and fierce. Every attack is like breaking the sky and sea. Every time he dances the famine God Trident, it is like mobilizing the whole ocean to fight with him, which is shocking.

"Boom!"

Layers of petals block the trident of the famine God, and the blood burst out, like the sky exploding!

But the famine God's trident broke the repression and rotated to stab the witch Lord. They meet again after a long separation, with great ferocity, cooperating with the fierce attack of the king of the nine prisons, venting the excitement of its return. "Hum!" the witch master's palm was shining with painstaking efforts, and the fog was hazy. If a large red cloud appeared, the sky and battlefield were blurred. She moves like electricity and is as vigorous as a bird. She moves forward at a high speed. Her whole body is covered with heavy petals, and her breath is fierce and frightening.

The two fought fiercely and firmly grasped the fighter. In a short time, he made a sharp shot and hit the soul stirring. The vigorous wind was mighty and the ocean overturned. People in the distance were dazzled and shocked. Many people with weak strength could not see the battle there at all. They could only feel the destructive power that kept breaking out. They guessed that if they were close, they might become scum in an instant.

It's three o'clock today. Tomorrow is new year's Eve. Mice are going back to their hometown for the new year. In January, it broke out for 25 consecutive days, updated more than 400000 words, stayed at home every day, got up early and went to bed late. In this madness years ago, mice did what they said, didn't break the appointment, tired and passionate. Tired for a year, it's time to go home. I wish my brothers a happy new year and a happy family in advance. The number of chapters updated every day during the Spring Festival is uncertain, but it will never be broken. After a few years, we will continue to be more passionate.