Deep in the sky in the distance, the iron wing patriarch looked at the gates of hell like nine giant mountains. This secret skill was unheard of. It was like a great power to communicate with and even control the nether world. People had to doubt the identity of Qin Ming, but they couldn't imagine a category.
"Is there anything else about Qin's life except his rebirth on samsara island?" the Lord of Lingxiao stared at the calm battlefield in the distance.
"No, there is little news."
"He said the news about his rebirth on samsara island?"
"It seems so. Patriarch, do you doubt his identity? There are other secrets?" patriarch Tieyi is also staring at the far sky. Qin Ming's strength can no longer be described as strong. It is simply a mysterious heavenly power, which is superior to all sentient beings. All the obviously powerful weapons and martial arts can be easily handled by him, and can evolve stronger offensive repression, such as the nine gates of hell.
"The reincarnation testing ground is more than 100000 kilometers away from the nether world testing ground. If Qin Ming is really reborn, he should first understand the world, rather than go straight to the nether world testing ground. It may be just an accident to grab the elixir from the Xing family in the middle." the Lord of Lingxiao dares to speculate because Qin Ming doesn't really use the earth tripod, or even put it there like a decoration, Therefore, dadizi Ding was not very important to Qin Ming.
"You mean..."
"His goal of leaving samsara island is very clear! It's the nether hell!"
The iron wing clan leader was suddenly moved: "is it true that there is the netherworld gate in the blurred Valley? Qin Ming didn't hesitate to offend everyone for the netherworld gate!"
"I'm afraid it won't happen again."
"Qin Ming's identity has something to do with the nether world!" the iron wing clan chief frowned.
"Roar!!" the terrible roar tide suddenly came out of the silent pit, breaking the calm atmosphere. It was like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum was very huge, almost spewing out. The pit, which had been narrowed to more than ten miles, was suddenly violently distorted, dark riots and billowing air waves. Centered on the pit, the ruins within a hundred miles fluctuated greatly, one after another, rising and falling like big waves.
"Nine babies are coming out?"
"Escape from the eyes of life and death, and escape from the soul hiding place?"
"He also escaped from the heaven burial mountain! If this old demon really becomes immortal martial arts, I think those demon domains will be nervous!"
"Roar!!" the roaring tide soared dozens of times, deafening and roaring in the sky. The endless air waves seemed like huge waves, hitting the clouds all over the sky. Nine heads rushed out one after another, followed by the neck and half of the body, but countless people suddenly changed color and looked at the scene in surprise.
Although jiuying's huge body broke out in half, it was covered with dense crystal stones. Each crystal stone was shining brightly and surging with amazing earth force. Jiuying was obviously weak and tired. His eyes were dim. It seemed that he was weak. He was covered with thick crystal stones, which made him very difficult.
"That's the last sacrifice of Xing Wannian! He turned himself into crystal stone!"
"The dying counterattack at the peak of Huangwu!"
"If nine babies can't break out, they may fall into the abyss of the earth forever."
Countless strong people looked nervously and couldn't help approaching, but the tumbling ground was surging like huge waves, surging with amazing power. No one doubts that as long as they go in, they may be run over and buried ruthlessly in a blink of an eye.
Jiuying was dying. Although he successfully found the origin of Xing Wannian and launched a fatal blow, the bastard suddenly turned into an endless crystal stone and covered his body. Each crystal stone is the crystallization of the earth, containing the power of mountains. Hundreds of millions of them gather together, as if to completely crush him. His bones are shaking with unprecedented heaviness. Moreover, the longer he stayed in the pit, the strange power of years was even consuming his life. He was more and more tired, and even felt aging in panic.
Get out!!
Must kill out!
I managed to rush out of the celestial burial mountain. I must not die here.
Nine babies roared furiously, but their wings were extremely heavy and could not swing at all. He burned his blood gas madly and urged the halberd in his body. The bones glowed, the blood gas boiled, and waves of air bloomed from the whole body, shaking the crystal stone, trying to break away from the phagocytic power of the giant pit.
The hell dog commander roared to rush over, but was stopped by jiuying. It's important to protect the earth's son Ding. Moreover, the earth soul hiding is still playing its power. If the hell dog commander's injury comes in, he may also be trapped here.
At this time, the gate of hell suddenly roared and shook the nether world. They all open, forming a boundless power of phagocytosis, drawing surging dead Qi towards the vast sky. There are waves in the netherworld space within a thousand miles, and all kinds of dead Qi are like a surging tide, rushing fiercely towards the gate of hell.
Still, no one can see the situation inside, but can feel that the battle inside is likely to come to an end.
"Boom!"
The nine gates of hell were all closed, cutting off the connection with the nether world. The endless air waves boiling in the 10000 meter battlefield, as if to show a huge outline, but dissipated in an instant.
"The battle there is over?" the heroes were shocked. Did Qin Ming win the legend of Xing Anhua, or did Xing Anhua kill Qin Ming?
The situation at high altitude stimulated jiuying. He screamed almost shrill, trembled violently, and his skin and flesh were broken. A large amount of blood seeped along the crack and dyed the spar red. His eyes were staring, and his blood was violent. The shrill scream continued, as if to become hoarse.
Boom!!
The whole ground was in riot, and the ruins within a hundred miles were fully blown away in the surging. Jiuying's huge body finally dragged countless crystal stones out of the pit, drew a big arc, and crashed heavily into the ruins in the distance. The whole huge body collapsed on the ground, as if it was pressed by boundless force and could not move.
After a wave, the giant pit finally closed sadly, burying a wisp of remnant soul left by Xing Wannian.
Before the pit closed, there was a faint sigh from the dark depths, with regret, reluctance and regret.
At the same time, all the gates of hell in the sky were disillusioned, and the massive dead gas accumulated inside was like a torrent of opening the gate, rushing in all directions, rolling up the sky with anger. A figure came out with a bloody sickle and a bloody figure in his hand. It was Xing Anhua whose life and death were uncertain.
"Another war!"
Expected, but still shocking. All the strong beasts are silent, no joy, no shock, only endless depression and fear. What kind of battlefield is this? It's just a challenge field displayed by Qin Ming and Jiu Ying. They stand up their reputation and lay their own legend with the deaths of strong men close to legend and wonderful and shocking battles.
Colorful Peacock, seventh prince, fourth prince, golden winged Dapeng, long Zifeng, Kui old monster, Xing Wannian, Xing Anhua, Feng qingjue, peiqianmo.
One by one, the powerful who are famous all over the world are buried here.
It involves lumen mountain, four spirits barbarians, Tianlong, demon city, Xing family and dark saints, all of which have been inherited for tens of thousands of years and awed by ordinary people.
If Qin really survived this war, he was destined to become famous and stir the world.
This is everyone's deep thought at the moment.