Boom!
The pagoda was stable in the high altitude during the tumbling, and there was a weak crack on it by dadizi Ding. However, Qin Ming was successfully imprisoned, his body size shrunk rapidly, and he returned to Xing Wannian's hands.
"Ha ha!! makes you crazy!!"
Xing Wannian's ecstatic expression became ferocious. He dared to fight with the Xing family. He was tired of living!!
The earth tripod crashed and crushed the ground, and the crack sound spread in the stratum.
Xing Anhua, who had long expected this moment, rushed to dadiziding like lightning.
"You seem to forget that I'm still here." jiuying turned into a human and stepped on the dadizi Ding first. Facing Xing Anhua at the peak of Huangwu, he didn't dare to be careless. He started with a halberd, and his blood was as vast as a Wanjun mountain.
The whip in Xing Anhua's hand is also the most precious treasure of xingjiazhen family. It has not been used for ten thousand years. They brought it out this time. The divine whip's strong light flows, and it is misty. The Tao patterns on it swim like a dragon. With his fierce rush, the whip flowers are accurately blasted on the halberd.
The clang sound, such as the collapse of thunder clouds, broke into a terrible momentum, and even shook the halberd directly away.
However, jiuying flipped and soared up, sending out a fierce animal roar. The battle halberd flew into the air, boiling blood gas, just like a giant animal emerging and directly blasted at Xing Anhua.
Xing Anhua flipped in the air, the divine whip was forcibly recovered and rotated rapidly, which unexpectedly caused a violent tide. With the divine whip shaking again, the vortex broke up and turned into a strong wind to impact forward. The strong wind was powerful and powerful, and met the towering blood gas, like the collision of two Ocean tsunamis, which aroused the divine light in the sky and made a great momentum, The rubble in all directions was roared out, and the scene was once chaotic.
The strong wind drowned jiuying and almost lifted him up. Fortunately, although he turned into an adult, he still weighed hundreds of millions of tons. He retreated three or five steps and stopped. He began his secret arts again. His blood was boiling, and his body was full of remnants. In an instant, he gathered and returned to the fighting body. At this moment, his power soared nine times, and he took the halberd to make a stormy attack.
Xing Anhua was also shaken back by the blood gas. A stream of blood was about to gush out of her chest, but she did not suppress it. Instead, she stimulated her whole body. She deliberately spewed out blood and blended with the void. The brilliance immediately turned into an amazing picture, as if a mountain and river appeared in the air. She danced like a startled goose, soared into the air, and the divine whip slammed forward, smashing the picture scroll.
The picture crumbled, like a real mountain collapse. The energy power of destruction was amazing, containing endless pressure, and hit the nine babies in front one after another.
This kind of offensive, rare but powerful, towering brilliance, enveloped the whole audience.
Jiuying retreated one after another, and was shocked by this wave of destruction. His internal organs were misplaced, and his skin and flesh seemed to break, but it also aroused his blood. He roared forward, broke away from dadiziding and killed Xing Anhua directly.
"Qin's life is dead, and you should give it!" Xing Anhua raised his divine whip and boldly blocked nine infants. The attack was fierce. The divine whip was like an arm and a finger. It changed thousands in her hand. Sometimes the wind was strong and sometimes the rainbow was like a dragon. Every time he successfully released the whip of the critical blow, he could release the power to the extreme in an instant, which was close to the power of a half immortal.
However, jiuying is by no means a good kind. His realm is not as good as Xing Anhua. The halberd in his hand is not weaker than the divine whip. He blends perfectly with him and releases great power. He is surprised but not disorderly, and is more brave than ever. It's amazing and powerful.
When Xing Wannian strongly suppressed Qin's life and Xing Anhua entangled jiuying, two figures appeared next to dadizi Ding like ghosts. They grabbed Dadi Ding as if they were pulling a picture scroll and were about to close it in their arms. Another figure followed, stood next to him, stood in full readiness, and was alert to other figures.
They are the two deputy leaders of the dark saint, peiqianmo and Feng qingjue. Half a day ago, I successfully had a round with Xing Anhua and Xing Wannian. After simple negotiation, I arrived here.
"Earth tripod!" Pei Qianmo was crazy. If this thing could be owned by himself, it would be perfect. Unfortunately, when the Xing family cooperated with them, they already told the world that if he forcibly occupied it, it would be tantamount to destroying the reputation of the dark saint. Integrity is damaged. No one dares to cooperate with them and turn to their competitors in the future.
"Don't move your mind, we......" Feng qingjue reminded. Just about to immediately, his face suddenly changed sharply. "Be careful!!"
Pei Qianmo is good at assassination. He is very alert. He has noticed the crisis at the same time. He tried to tear the big land tripod, but it is too heavy. He didn't pull it. He resolutely abandoned it and rushed up to the sky.
At this moment, the stratum reduced to ruins collapsed again, with a dark fire boiling and dead breath. With a low roar, a huge object hundreds of meters shattered the ground and rushed out of the stratum. It is as big as a mountain, full of evil Qi, burning dark fire all over, boiling fiercely, surging with a terrible momentum.
"Hell's three headed dog?" Feng qingjue and peiqianmo were moved. At first glance, they thought they were dazzled.
"Roar!!" the three huge heads of the hell three headed dog roared deafly, with thick fangs and red eyes. The huge claws crushed the ground, soared into the air and fell directly on the dadizi tripod. At the same time, the ground within a hundred miles collapsed one after another, and one hell dog after another struggled out. Most of them were only bones, but they were ferocious and terrible, burning fire all over.
The strong in the distance took a cool breath, and the dense hell dogs made their souls take risks and retreat in embarrassment. This scene was so sudden that no one expected that there was something underground, and it was a terrible hell dog.
A large number of ghost beasts and souls fled in disorder, and some directly withdrew from tens of thousands of meters. They looked at a large number of hell dogs with fear. They were ferocious and wild and ate everything, including the undead in hell.
"So many!!" peiqianmo looks dignified. How can hundreds of thousands of hell dogs be buried here? It's said that there are millions of hell dogs entrenched there.
"No!!" Feng Qing Jue Ning looked at the hell three headed dog jumping on the dadizi Ding. The momentum was very terrible, and the whole body was covered with wounds, especially sharp claws, head and spine. It was more like being nailed by something, and the blood holes were shocking. She stared at the blurred Valley in the distance, and then looked at the hell three headed dog in front of her. An unbelievable idea poured into her head.
Is it the end of the suppression in the blurred Valley?
If it is true, it has lived for tens of thousands of years! Or the commander who once guarded the Youming bridge? Equivalent to 10 billion hell dogs, one of the first nine dog kings!
"What's wrong?"
"Look at its injury and guess its identity!" Feng qingjue thought more and more likely.
Xing Anhua, who was fighting fiercely in the distance, forcibly shook back jiuying and looked at the hell dogs boiling in the mountains. Where did these ghosts come from?