Chapter 2376

The space barrier was completely broken, dispersing the raging wind and lightning inside.

Qin Ming stood high in the sky, scanning the mountains and forests with his fierce eyes. He had a feeling that the wind spirit had not really been dragged into the nether world, at least not completely. And it's too easy to refine the green corpse in the nether world. It doesn't look like a real Huangwu level spirit body.

"It's gone! But it should be badly hurt." Huang Lei Ling came over. Although it seems to trap the wind spirit, the spirit body is the power of nature in the final analysis. If you want to completely control it, you can't stop it unless you want to escape. Unless you collapse the world. Just like the sea emperor in the ocean, three or five Huangwu may not be able to trap it.

"Hold here! Get ready for a fierce battle." Qin Ming was disappointed. The netherworld used it and didn't trap him. But he also understood that he must not despise any Huangwu realm. If he can reach this realm, he is the hero of the world, the son of Tianjiao, and the spirit family.

The heart of Huang Lei Lingmei is "inlaid" with Lei Yuanzhu, which makes its overall momentum extremely strong. The power of ancient times is increasing every day: "I can deal with ordinary enemies, but I may have to mobilize the thunder strength of this world. That momentum is not small."

"First secretly mobilize Lei Yuanli of heaven and earth, and then start large-scale preparation in three days." Qin Ming originally wanted to act secretly, but he met emperor Ying and the strong man of Chengtian empire. Confidentiality is no longer of great significance.

"Give it to me and keep it until you come out." although Huang Lei Ling has just entered Huangwu, he has both spirit body and Lei Yuanzhu. It may be difficult for him to kill a Huangwu, but he is sure to resist the attack.

"Who the hell is he? How can he have such great courage to kill us directly?" Sikong Yuanji had only a wisp of soul left, and his body was completely pulled away by the wind charm. He had never been so miserable, and his soul trembled violently because of anger. What is Lu Yao's origin? Even if he is the overlord of the Tianting era, he is used to arrogance. But if the strong dragon does not pressure the local snake, he is not afraid to provoke the Chengtian Empire to encircle and suppress him? With the current situation of two time and space, even if he fled back to the Tianting era, he could face the threat of the military front of Chengtian empire.

"You go to the emperor of all ages and invite Chu Wanyi to come here. You have to hold him anyway. I'll go back to Chengtian Empire immediately and stop him before he returns to heaven!" the wind demon king was also badly hurt, and his original strength was almost swallowed up. If he wasn't good at making more preparations and fleeing at the time of life and death, he might have been controlled now.

After all, I was the spirit of the Huangwu realm. Even if I was in danger, I had no problem running away. As a result, I almost fell into that hand. It is also very strange. What is that person? First, he separates Lei Ling and then releases a mysterious space. They are unheard of.

"Chu Wanyi hasn't compromised yet. How can she listen to me?"

"That's your business! It's your task to explore the tombs of kings. Whether you can hold him or not depends on your own!" the wind demon king rolled up Sikong Yuanji's soul and went straight to the eternal imperial dynasty.

"It's not ten or eight days to go once. Even if Chu Wanyi comes, he may not be able to hold on."

"The tombs of kings can't be opened easily, let alone simply get the inheritance there. As long as Chu Wanyi is willing to come, he can certainly hold it."

"If things get big, the whole world will know about the eternal king. How dare yuan Dao take it?"

"Whether you dare to answer is not something you need to consider."

Sikong yuan was very angry, but he restrained his anger, carefully conditioned his soul, and thought about how to persuade the eternal emperor to come over.

Qin Ming stood on the top of the mountain, adjusted for a while, made preparations, resolutely took steps, followed the response of the golden heart, and walked to the tombs of Kings hundreds of miles away. He showed the strongest posture as much as possible. The golden heart was surging and jumping, and the golden blood was circulating all over the body, activating every cell. The eternal kings were awakened and scattered around with the boiling golden light.

They woke up, connected with Qin's life consciousness, understood the purpose of this moment and the mission of this moment.

The majestic drinking echoed in the mountains. The souls of the eighteen kings surged with surging golden light, like gods and scorching sun. They held powerful weapons and strode forward with Qin's orders. The soul of the God of war who killed heaven walked in the front and led the kings. Even if the whole body was golden, it still couldn't hide the evil spirit of the half skeleton and half body.

Qin's life was in full bloom and resonated with the kings, moving forward step by step with a solemn look.

Twenty years ago, in Yunluo forest, in order to save the ancient city of thunder and resist the strong enemies in the northern region, he was covered with chains. He dragged 18 100 meter King statues from the tombs of Kings guarding the coast. With great pain and perseverance, he roared step by step through the mountains and forests. That bloody struggle was the assessment of the kings and the beginning of his rebirth.

Twenty years later, in Zixiu jungle, in order to fight the way of heaven and the declining world, he was in danger of destruction at any time, and returned to the tombs of the kings with the souls of the eighteen kings who accompanied him all the way.

The same way, one leave, one return.

The same way, one in Tianting and the other in LuanWu.

The same road has been bumpy for 20 years.

The same road is also the beginning of Qin Ming's new journey again.

"We... Are back!" the spirits of the eighteen kings drank with dignity and golden light. After ten thousand years, they returned to the place where they buried their souls, and their souls vibrated with strong resonance.

"I! Qin Ming! The 19th generation inheritor of the eternal kingcraft, pay homage to the 18th generation king! For the common people, for the eternal, take the liberty to disturb!" Qin Ming drank loudly, resolutely walked, kept stagnating, his blood was boiling and trembling, and his golden heart had a distorted feeling.

Qin LAN wandered in the void and tried his best to weave a space barrier, covering more than a hundred miles of mountains and rivers. No matter how long it can be covered, it can be covered for a while.

Hundreds of miles away, in the tombs of the kings buried deep underground, the silent images of the eighteen kings woke up one after another, the stone eyes shook and slowly looked up. They felt the same resonance and a tremor of the same root.

Invisible order pervades the world, and the power of time and space fills the mountains and rivers, as if to punish this scene of counter chaos that should not appear.

"We... Are back..." the souls of the eighteen kings walked through the jungle and over the mountains, shouted loudly, echoed the heaven and earth, trembled time and space, their golden lights were twisting, and their souls were trembling, as if they could evaporate and annihilate at any time. The God of war, who is at the forefront, has the strongest strength and the most prosperous soul, and also takes the initiative to open his soul.

Qin Ming tried his best to keep calm and calm. Since all parties began to covet here, he must integrate the tombs of the kings and move forward step by step. It is impossible to retreat. He must succeed and must succeed.

"Ten thousand years journey, we're back!"

The majestic rage echoed the tombs of the kings, roaring, the rubble fell, and the ground cracked. All the 18 kings seemed to be resurrected. Powerful powers broke out one after another, shaking the strata and storming the sky. They had exhausted their soul power in the battle more than 600 years ago, and were extremely weak. Even the soul idea of killing the God of war was seriously weakened because they escaped from the annihilation battlefield. However, it was Xianwu territory. No matter how weak, there were still powers similar to Huangwu. The outbreak of this moment was still powerful and terrible.

Dozens of miles around, the earth collapsed, boulders rushed to the sky, and strong golden light boiled in the vast mist, flooding and surging like a tide.

Zixiu jungle was startled everywhere, and a large number of birds and animals stared at the distance. The space there seemed to be shrouded by something, exaggerated and distorted. Two strong golden lights could be seen surging and gradually approaching.

"Kings! I'm back!" Qin Ming whispered. His golden light was boiling to the extreme, shining like the scorching sun. He took the eighteen kings to the latent. The two powerful lights solidified at the moment of touching, as if time and space were fixed, forming a huge light curtain covering more than 80 miles.

Even Huang Lei Ling looked at the mysterious scene in amazement.

The golden light is vast, like a golden world, everything is solidified.