Chapter 3006 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Dramatic Changes and Shock
Volume 11 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Chapter 3042 Dramatic Changes and Shock
Boom!
The pagoda stabilized in the high altitude while tumbling, and a weak crack was created on it by the Earth Cauldron. However, it successfully imprisoned Qin Ming, quickly shrunk in size, and returned to Xing Wannian's hands.
"Haha! Make you crazy!"
Xing Wannian's ecstatic expression turned ferocious. He dared to fight with the Xing family. He was tired of living!
The Earth Cauldron crashed down, crushing the ground, and the sound of cracks spread through the ground.
Xing Anhua, who had long expected this moment, rushed towards Dadi Ziding like lightning.
"You seem to have forgotten that I am still here." Jiuying transformed into a human form and stepped onto the Earth Cauldron first. Facing Xing Anhua at the peak of Huangwu, he did not dare to be careless at all. Like a huge mountain, it crashed towards Xing Anhua.
The magic whip in Xing Anhua's hand is also the most precious treasure of the Xing family. It has not been used for thousands of years. This time they brought them all out. The strong light of the divine whip circulated, and it became a blur. The Dao patterns on it moved like a dragon. As he rushed forward, he struck hard in an instant, and the whip flowers aroused accurately hit the halberd.
The loud clang was like a thundercloud collapsing, creating a terrifying momentum that even caused the halberd to swing open.
However, Jiuying flipped over and flew up into the air, letting out a wild beast roar. The halberd flew across the sky, boiling with blood, like a giant beast emerging, and directly blasted towards Xing Anhua.
Xing Anhua flipped in the air, and the divine whip was forcibly recovered, spinning rapidly, causing a frenzy. As the divine whip vibrated again, the vortex collapsed, turning into a violent wind and rushing forward. The fierce wind, the mighty power of the god inside, met The surging blood energy was like two ocean tsunamis colliding, arousing divine light all over the sky. The sound was extremely powerful, and rubbles from all directions were roared and thrown away, and the scene was once chaotic.
The strong wind drowned Jiuying and almost knocked him away. Fortunately, although he turned into a human, his weight still reached hundreds of millions of tons. He took three or five steps back and then stopped. He started his secret technique again, his blood boiled, and afterimages burst out all over his body. , condensed in an instant, and returned to the fighting body. At this moment, the power surged nine times, and the halberd took turns to launch a stormy attack.
Xing Anhua was also shaken back by the blood energy. A stream of blood was about to gush out from her chest, but she did not suppress it. Instead, she stimulated her whole body and deliberately spurted out the blood. It blended with the void and was brilliant. It immediately turned into an astonishing picture, like a piece of Mountains and rivers appear across the sky. She was as graceful as a giant, taking advantage of the situation to fly into the air, striking forward with the divine whip, shattering the scroll.
The screen collapsed, like a real mountain collapsing. The destructive energy was astonishingly powerful and contained endless coercion. It hit Jiu Ying in front of him one after another.
This kind of offensive is rare but powerful, and the overwhelming divine light envelopes the whole place.
Jiuying retreated one after another. His internal organs were dislocated by the wave of destructive air, and his skin and flesh seemed to be broken. However, it also aroused his bloody spirit. He roared forward, left the Earth Ziding and killed directly towards Xing Anhua.
"Qin Ming is dead, it's time for you to give him the order!" Dragon, and every time the whip flower successfully releases a critical strike, the power can be released to the extreme in an instant, almost the power of a semi-immortal.
But Jiu Ying is by no means a good person, his realm is not as good as Xing Anhua's, but the halberd in his hand is no weaker than the divine whip. It blends perfectly with him and releases huge power. It is startling but not chaotic, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes. The fight was shocking and extremely powerful.
Just when Xing Wannian suppressed Qin Ming forcefully and Xing Anhua entangled Jiuying, two figures appeared next to Dadi Ziding like ghosts and grabbed the big tripod, as if they were holding a piece of scroll and were about to take it into their arms. Another figure followed closely behind, standing to the side, ready to watch, wary of other figures.
They are the two deputy leaders of the Dark Holy Cult, Pei Qianmo and Feng Qingjue. I successfully met Xing An, Hua Xing and Wannian half a day ago, and after a brief discussion, we arrived here.
"The Great Earth Cauldron!" Pei Qianmo was enthusiastic. If this thing could be his own, it would be perfect. Unfortunately, the Xing family had already told the world when they cooperated with them that if he took over by force, it would ruin the reputation of the Dark Holy Cult. If their integrity is damaged, no one will dare to cooperate with them in the future, and they will all turn to their competitors.
"Don't worry about it, we..." Feng Qingjue reminded him, but just as he was about to do so, his expression suddenly changed dramatically. "Watch out!"
Pei Qianmo was good at assassination and was very alert. He had already sensed the crisis at the same time. He tried his best to tear the Earth Cauldron apart, but the thing was too heavy and he couldn't hold it. He gave it up decisively and shot up into the sky.
At this moment, the ruined strata cracked again, with streams of Hellfire boiling and pieces of deathly energy. Accompanied by a low roar, a gigantic object hundreds of meters in size shattered the ground and rushed out of the stratum. As big as a mountain, the evil energy filled the heaven and earth, and the whole body was burning with hell fire, boiling fiercely, and surging with terrifying momentum.
"Three-headed dog from hell?" Feng Qingjue and Pei Qianmo looked moved. At first glance, they thought they were dazzled.
"Roar!" The three giant heads of the three-headed hell dog let out a deafening roar. Its fangs were thick, its eyes were red, and its huge claws crushed the ground, soared into the air, and landed directly on the Earth Cauldron. At the same time, the ground within a hundred miles radius collapsed one after another, and hellhounds struggled out one after another. Most of them were only skeletons, but they were ferocious and terrifying, and their bodies were burning with hellfire.
The strong men in the distance took a breath of cold air, and the dense hellhounds made them retreat in panic. This scene was so sudden. No one expected that there was something underground, and it was a terrifying hellhound.
A large number of ghost beasts retreated in all directions, some retreated tens of thousands of meters directly. They looked at the huge number of hellhounds in horror. This thing was ferocious and wild, and would eat everything, including the undead from hell.
"So many!" Pei Qianmo looked solemn. Why are there hundreds of thousands of hellhounds buried here? Could it be that they rushed out from the deepest part of the Netherworld? It is said that there are still millions of hellhounds entrenched there.
"No!" Feng Qingjue frowned and looked at the three-headed hell dog that jumped onto the earth cauldron. The aura was very terrifying, and there were wounds all over his body, especially the sharp claws, head, and spine. It was more like being beaten. Something had nailed it, and the bloody holes were shocking. She stared at the Misty Valley in the distance, then looked at the three-headed hell dog in front of her, and an unbelievable thought came into her head.
Could it be the suppressed end of the Misty Valley?
If it were true, wouldn't it have lived for tens of thousands of years! Or the commander who once guarded the Netherworld Bridge? One of the original nine dog kings equivalent to tens of billions of hellhounds!
"What's wrong?"
"Look at its injuries and guess its identity!" The more Feng Qingjue thought about it, the more likely it became.
Xing Anhua, who was fighting fiercely in the distance, forced Jiu Ying to retreat, and looked solemnly at the hellhounds boiling in the mountains and fields. Where did these ghosts come from?