Rumble!

The pagoda was tumbling and stabilized at a high altitude. It was actually shaken by the earthly tripod and a faint crack was shaken out. However, it successfully imprisoned Qin Ming, and its size quickly shrank and returned to Xing Wannian's hands.

"Haha!! It makes you crazy!!"

Xing Wannian's ecstatic expression became ferocious. He dared to fight the Xing family and was tired of living!!

The earth tripod fell with a bang, crushing the ground, and the sound of cracks spreading in the strata.

At this moment, Xing Anhua rushed towards the Dadizi Ding like lightning."

You seem to have forgotten that I am still here." Jiuying turned into a human form and stepped onto the Earth Cauldron first. Facing Xing Anhua, who was at the peak of Huangwu, he did not dare to be careless at all. He started with a clang of war halberds, and his blood was vast, like a pound of mountains, and it blasted towards Xing Anhua.

The divine whip in Xing Anhua's hand was also the treasure of Xingjia Town. It had not been used for thousands of years. This time they took it out. The divine whip was filled with strong light, and it was hazy. The Taoist patterns on it wandered like a dragon. With his fierce rush, it hit in an instant, and the whip flowers that aroused were accurately bombarded on the battle halberd.

A clanging sound was like a thundercloud collapse, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted, which actually lifted the war halberd directly.

But Jiuying flipped over and soared into the air, making a wild beast roar. The battle halberd spread across the sky, and the blood was boiling, like a giant beast emerging, and it blasted directly at Xing Anhua.

Xing Anhua flipped in the air, and the divine whip was forced to recycle, spinning rapidly, and it actually caused a frenzy. As the divine whip vibrated again, the vortex dissipated and turned into a violent wind to strike forward. The strong wind was fierce, and the divine power inside was magnificent, facing the surging blood, like two tsunamis that collided, stirring up divine lights all over the sky, with a huge momentum, and the gravel from all directions was roaring and flying out, and the scene was once chaotic.

The wind submerged the Nine Infants and almost knocked him away. Fortunately, although he turned into a human, his weight still reached billions of tons. He stepped back three or five steps and stopped. He used his secret technique again, his blood boiling, and his afterimages suddenly appeared all over his body. He condensed in an instant and returned to his body. At this moment, his power surged nine times, and he took turns to fight a storm-like attack. Xing

Anhua was also shook back by his blood, and a stream of blood was about to gush out of his chest, but she did not suppress it, but instead stimulated her whole body, deliberately spewing out blood, blending with the void, and shining brightly, immediately turned into an amazing scroll, as if a mountain and river appeared in the sky. She was as graceful as a geek, soaring into the air, and the divine whip hit forward critically, shattering the scroll with a bang.

The face collapsed, like a real mountain collapse. The destructive energy was amazing and contained endless pressure, and it continued to hit the Jiuying in front.

A kind of offensive, rare but powerful, with a vast divine light that envelops the entire venue.

The infant retreated one after another, and was shocked by the wave of destruction, and his internal organs were dislocated. His flesh seemed to be about to break, but it also aroused his bloodiness. He roared forward and left the Earth Cuckoo and rushed directly towards Xing Anhua.

"Qin Ming is dead, and you should give your order!" Xing Anhua raised his divine whip and blocked Jiuying. The attack was fierce. The divine whip was like an arm and finger, changing thousands of times in her hands. Sometimes the wind was strong, and sometimes the rainbow was astonishing as a dragon. Every time he successfully released a critical blow, he could release his power to the extreme in an instant, almost as the power of a half-immortal.

But the Nine Infants are by no means good, and their realm is not as weak as Xing Anhua. The war halberd in their hands is not as weak as the divine whip. They blend perfectly with him, releasing huge power, being shocked but not chaotic, and becoming more and more brave as they fight. The battle is shaking and powerful.

Just as Xing Wannian suppressed Qin Ming and Xing Anhua entangled Jiuying, two figures appeared next to the Dadizi Ding like ghosts. They grabbed the Dadi Ding, as if they were pulling a scroll and were about to put it in their arms. Another figure followed closely, stood beside him, waiting for the battle, and alerting to other figures.

We are the two deputy leaders of the Dark Saint Sect, Pei Qianmo and Feng Qingjue. They successfully made a round with Xing Anhua and Xing Wannian half a day ago, and after a brief discussion, they arrived here.

Big Earth Category!" Pei Qianmo was fanatical. If this thing could belong to him, it would be perfect. Unfortunately, the Xing family had already announced the world when they cooperated with them. If he forcibly occupied it, it would be equivalent to destroying the reputation of the Dark Saint Sect. Integrity was damaged, no one dared to cooperate with them in the future, and they turned to their competitors."

Don't be moved, we..." Feng Qingjue reminded him, and just as he was about to make a sudden change in his face. "Be careful!!" Pei

Qianmo is good at assassination and is very alert. He has already noticed the crisis at the same time. He tried his best to tear the Dadizi Ding, but this thing was too heavy. He didn't pull it away, and he decisively gave it up and soared into the sky.

At this moment, the strata that had become ruins collapsed again, with streams of dark fire boiling, and pieces of dead air rushing. With a low roar, a huge figure of hundreds of meters shook the ground and rushed out of the strata. As big as mountains, evil aura filled the sky and the earth, and the body was burning with dark fire, boiling vigorously, and terrifying momentum.

"Three-headed Dog in Hell?" Feng Qingjue and Pei Qianmo were moved, and at first glance, they thought they were dazzled."

Roar!!" The three giant heads of the Hell Three-Headed Dog let out a deafening roar, with fangs, bloody red eyes, huge claws stomped on the ground, and suddenly rose up and landed directly on the Earth Cauldron. At the same time, the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed one after another, and hellhounds struggled out from it. Most of them were only bones left, but they were hideous and terrifying, and were burning with dark fire.

The strong man was sucking in the air, and the dense hellhounds made their souls rise and retreat in a panic. This scene was too sudden. No one expected that there was something underground, and it was a terrifying hellhound.

A large number of ghost beasts and souls retreated in all directions, and some directly retreated tens of thousands of meters. They looked at the huge number of hellhounds in a frightened manner. This thing was cruel and wild, and they ate everything, including the hell Undead tribe."

So many!!" Pei Qianmo's face was solemn. How could hundreds of thousands of hellhounds be buried here? Could it be that it rushed out from the deepest part of the Netherworld, and it is said that there are millions of hellhounds entrenched there.

"No!!" Feng Qingjue frowned and looked at the three-headed hell dog jumped to the earth tripod. His aura was very terrifying, and his body was covered with wounds, especially his claws, heads, and spine. It seemed that he had been nailed to death by something, and the blood holes were shocking. She frowned and looked at the Misty Valley in the distance, and then at the three-headed hell dog in front of her, an incredible thought poured into her head.

Could it be the one that suppressed in the valley of Darkness?

If it is true, wouldn’t it have lived for tens of thousands of years? Or the commander who once guarded the Netherworld Bridge? It is equivalent to one of the nine dog emperors of the first ten billion hellhounds!”

What's wrong?"

"Look at its injuries and guess its identity!" Feng Qingjue thought about it more and more likely.

Xing Anhua, who was in fierce battle, forced his way back from Jiuying and looked at the hellhounds who were boiling in the mountains and fields. Where did these ghosts appear?
Chapter completed!