Chapter 2160 Who Is the Lord of the Nether (1) on the Prehistoric Battlefield
Chapter 2168 Who Is The Lord Of The Nether (1)
The sky was very calm, and the ferocious beasts in the mountains were all dormant because of the powerful evil spirit high above, and there was silence between the heaven and the earth.
The three ferocious beasts exuded an astonishing evil spirit. They were heavily armored, majestic and ferocious. They had been looking at the sky, waiting for a reply.
a long time……
There was a wave of waves in the sky, and the beautiful Tantai Mingjing once again appeared on behalf of the Great Chaos Realm: "We have not cooperated with Qin Ming. We have been chasing him before to limit his weapons, but he has been ignoring it. Just now it was not We invited him into the Great Chaos Realm, and it was he who broke into the void passage while we were not prepared. To make up for it, we sent him to you again. Unfortunately, you didn't grasp it, and were scared away by him instead."
"Little girl, be careful what you say!"
"What did you do early!"
The chests of the titans and the apes rose and fell, were they really cheated? Just a little bravado to scare us off? That bastard is too cunning, to use such a rogue method, how can he be a bit strong?
"This is the truth." Tantai Mingjing returned to the void after leaving this sentence, it would be bad to say too much, so let's just express an attitude.
Red Flame and Golden Rabbit are on fire for a while, is it true? The great opportunity just let go? Calm down and think about it carefully, how could the Great Chaos Realm unite with Qin Ming, it was still so blatant, it was obviously Qin Ming's tricks, it's a shame they didn't think of it at the time.
"Seeing that Qin Ming is only angry!"
"This time, let him be frightened for a while, and it won't be so easy next time. We have arranged for half a month, and it is almost time."
"Get ready! Take care of him, I must smash his head myself."
Qin Ming rushed far away, and after making sure that there was no danger around, he alerted Baihu and Yang Dingfeng, and hid in a canyon to start retreat.
There was a fight in the nether world, he had to watch carefully, he lowered the undead phoenix, and tamed the second skeleton.
After wandering around in the Netherworld for a while, Immortal Phoenix basically understood the situation here. This place is really a small world, not a space created by some special weapon, nor is it a temporary world. There is a complete circulation system here, and a new undead thing begins to be bred.
This place is very similar to the legendary Netherworld, the world of undead things that have appeared in its dreams countless times.
Moreover, Immortal Phoenix quickly discovered the secret here. This world is very unstable, and the various cycles are not smooth. It seems that it has just recovered and has not completely become the Nether World. It can also be understood as the initial stage of the birth of the Nether World. .
Undead Mingfeng was shocked, but also excited. If it could control this place, it would be equivalent to controlling the Netherworld, becoming an existence close to the king of the underworld, and its strength may continue to break through. Not only the Brilliant Martial Realm is at your fingertips, but the Immortal Martial Realm is also possible to try.
This is simply the sacred place it has dreamed of practicing!
The undead phoenix challenged the throne on the death knell. It was an undead thing, and its strength in this nether world was fully displayed, almost twice as strong as outside.
The second child of the skeleton feels the crisis, and pulls the power of the death knell against the undead Mingfeng. It has been here since the first time the death knell merged with the Shura knife, and it has been guarding around the death knell, accompanying it here, and controlling the throne that the death knell personally shaped, and can show unparalleled power in this nether world. Even turned into a death knell to destroy any undead here.
A skeleton and a phoenix, for the sake of a throne, they were killed in the underworld. Skeleton's second child fought harder and harder. After all, the strength of the undead Mingfeng lay there, and it was even close to the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm in the Netherworld. The undead Mingfeng became more and more frightened as he fought. The throne could really release the power of the death knell. He launched fierce attacks again and again, but was firmly blocked. No matter what method he used, he couldn't break through. .
Qin Ming's consciousness descended to the Netherworld, looked at the dark sky for a while, sat on the throne, and personally took over the death knell.
The second skeleton of the skeleton was fighting fiercely with the undead Mingfeng, wishing to shatter the strange bird, but... it suddenly lost the control of the throne, let alone exerting the power of the death knell. The powerful underworld fire rushed towards the face, and there were countless unjust souls condensed in it. It was bombarded like a galloping spear, and with a violent explosion, it was instantly crushed in fury, turning into bones all over the sky, flying in all directions.
The undead phoenix was about to kill it, Qin Ming raised his hand and shook, the towering and huge death knell exploded loudly, the rolling sound waves swept across the nether world, and violently hit the undead phoenix, like countless flames swept past, or like billions of The blade twisted, and the flames all over Undead Mingfeng's body were almost extinguished, and his huge body was tumbling in the air.
Qin Ming didn't spare it, and repeatedly shook the sky, releasing the power of the death knell to hit the undead Phoenix, and rushed it hundreds of miles away, shaking it so much that its bones almost collapsed. In just a few breaths, it seemed to have struggled for hundreds of cycles between life and death, and the red light in its eyes almost went out.
The raging Netherworld finally became quiet.
The skeleton's second child's bones were scattered for tens of thousands of meters, some fell into the ghost mountain, some fell into the cracks, and some lay in the blood river, burning with the immortal fire above, the cold light on the bones was much dimmed. The bones lay here and there for a while before they began to converge toward the skull, pieced together, and stood wobbly, as if very weak.
The Undead Phoenix slowed down for a while in the distance, his whole body was in excruciating pain, and most of his strength seemed to have been annihilated. It returned to the front of the death knell, waved its huge bone wings, and looked at Qin Ming sitting on the throne. There was a bit of fear in the shaking eyes. "Have you refined the death knell?"
"If I refine the death knell, the conscious body will be in the space of the death knell. But the fact is that the death knell is in my world." Qin Ming does not need to deliberately refine the death knell and control the death knell, he controls the entire Netherworld. And the death knell is only a part of the nether world.
The Asura Knife was fed by him with flesh and blood, and it was transferred to him by the old man himself after he erased the mark. So he is the real master of this world, and everything here exists because of him. Moreover, he is a descendant of the old man, a descendant of the holy fetus of Taiyin. Although his blood is scarce, he is related by blood after all, so he is inextricably related to the Netherworld itself, and under the constant gestation of eternal power, he is completely related to him. merged together.
"Is this really the Netherworld?" The Immortal Phoenix's aura was messy, and the Underworld Fire was flickering on and off, as if it was very weak. It already knows that this is the Netherworld, but it still hopes that Qin Ming can say it himself, and even more wants to know why Qin Ming can control the Netherworld.
"This used to be a Nether Hallow, and it will be the Nether World in the future." Qin Ming once guessed that the Nether Hallow bred in the so-called Necropolis is likely to be re-breeded by the declining first generation of the Nether World in endless years. The seeds of the world are like new shoots from a dead tree. It just needs a force to irrigate and nurture. This power is by no means hundreds of millions of wronged souls, but the bell of the world—the death knell!