In the ancient times, a Zuwu was killed by a powerful enemy, and his body exploded.
At the moment before his death, a pair of eyes imprinted the shape of the continent he saw in his eyes, and then was frozen in this moment forever. \ Because this is just a fragment of Zuwu's eyes, the continent it manifests is not complete.
However, it is enough for Qingyang Huan.
He integrates it into the small world of Xuanhuang and burns the essence of the ancient mountain and river gods into his own world of mountains and rivers. middle.
The ancestor of the Golden Crow tribe lived in the ancient times when the gods existed.
Even if it is just a fragment of an eye, it can still be filled with divinity after several great eras, which also shows its preciousness.
These two palm-sized things are at least as good as the divine gold and iron in terms of texture alone.
Naturally, he would not melt him as Wang Tie.
If he could inspire the Zuwu Divine Eyes, it would be a great opportunity.
However, looking at the appearance of the second holy son of the Golden Crow tribe, it was obvious that he could not melt this piece of Zuwu.
The fragments of the divine eye are activated, otherwise he wouldn't just be imprinted with the divine form of ancient mountains and rivers and die in his own hands.
While Qingyang Huan was silently remembering the divine shapes of ancient mountains and rivers, the battle on the destiny battlefield had already entered a violent state.
Guijianchou is somewhere between reality and illusion.
He looks very terrifying.
He has a pair of antlers on his head, a ferocious face with fangs exposed, pupils sunken, ghost flames jumping, and his body covered with fine black scales.
There are even three black bone wings on the back.
At this moment, his three asymmetrical bone wings were spread out, like a black lightning, streaking across the Luck Battle Stage.
His whole body was filled with ghost smoke.
As his body moved, the sky was filled with ghost howls like thunder, even if it was a Luck Battle.
The starry sky outside the stage was shaken by the cries of these ghosts.
The ghost screams are piercing and piercing the mind, causing the spiritual world of the weak to be full of ghosts, and the eyes of the weak are constantly manifesting the ghosts opening their bloody mouths, trying to devour them.
This is the innate magical power of the ghost clan, the ghost whistle.
The horror of the ghost clan is that it can scare away the souls of all souls.
This is why there are many legends of fierce ghosts left in the world.
When the ghost clan passes through, corpses are everywhere, and bones are everywhere.
Compared to the whirling figure of Gui Jianchou, Di Jiuyou stood in the sky like a ghost mountain, exuding chills, with a murky yellow shadow of a long river emerging behind him, with white bones floating in the illusory river, and ghost shadows. diffuse.
Standing on the same spot, the underworld surrounded his feet, exuding evil energy from the Nine Nether Underworld.
The underworld water surrounded him and made a splashing sound, just like the ancient mountain and river divine form of the Golden Crow Holy Son.
The underworld river he manifested at this moment was a A divine form of will.
The Jiuyou Imperial Clan has guarded Jiuyou Huangquan for generations.
Emperor Jiuyou has been immersed in the Huangquan River and observed the Huangquan River since his birth.
It can be said that the divine form of the Huangquan River that he manifests is a kind of spiritual form that originates from his heart. released.
In the entire world, there are not many warriors who have imprinted the divine form of the underworld that is more pure and complete than his.
After all, the entire Jiuyou Imperial Clan is soaked in the water of the Jiuyou Underworld River. call Under the blessing of Emperor Jiuyou, the underworld water flows and surrounds the fate battle platform.
It also makes the warriors of all races in the surrounding starry sky feel an extremely strong oppression, and even their own minds can't help but move towards the underworld river.
Didn’t go.
Almost instantly, the water of the Huangquan River transformed into a yellow dragon, winding towards Guijianchou.
This big dragon was composed of numerous Huangquan Dao talismans, densely packed and numerous.
"die" A horrifying hoarse sound and the ferocious bloody mouth of Guijianchou came out.
The bone wings behind his back shook, and he had already bypassed the surroundings of the Yellow Springs and Rivers, and appeared in the three-foot-long body of Di Jiuyou with hundreds of millions of grievances wrapped around him crying.
In front of him, his cold claws were already attached to the surface of his body.
锵锵锵 The ferocious ghost claws grabbed Di Jiuyou's body, and instead of blood exploding, light burst out.
The piercing metal tremble suddenly started, and the ghost flames that danced in Guijianchou suddenly swelled up like animal oil poured into the fire.
Obviously, he did not expect that his ghost claws could even break the body of Di Jiuyou.
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Underworld Holy Body Seeing the horrified Gui Jianchou so close at hand, Di Jiuyou's eyes were filled with murderous light.
"Come down" With a long roar, Di Jiuyou's eyes fell directly on Gui Jianchou's body.
He shook his big hand suddenly, and the Huangquan River flowing outside suddenly surged, and turbid Taoist symbols rose from the Huangquan River.
It rises and turns into a complete divine chain.
锵锵锵 The substantial Huangquan Dao Talisman appeared in the illusory Huangquan River.
The Taoist Talisman was formed into the Huangquan Divine Chain, sealing the sky and the earth, and directly turned into a cage, trapping Guijianchou in it.
Clang The next moment, the divine light of the underworld flashed all over the sky, and the prison formed by the underworld chain suddenly locked Gui Jianchou.
No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break the chain, and even transformed into a wisp of ghost energy, which could not penetrate it.
The blockade of the Huangquan Divine Chain.
What Seeing such a scene, the warriors on the Ling Sifang battlefield all showed horror.
It is easy to suppress a warrior, but it also depends on how to suppress it.
It is easy to kill him, but for warriors who have reached their level, , it is much more difficult to restrain someone than to kill them.
Seeing the ghost on the fate battle stage, Gu Jianchou, who was unable to break free no matter how much ghost energy was sprayed out, all the warriors looked at each other in disbelief.
It's like one thing descends from another.
The ghost clan's body is between flesh and blood and illusion.
It can even escape into time and space, but now it is sealed in the underworld Taoist talisman.
"The Sacred Body of the Underworld can only be created by the Nine Nether Imperial Clan of the human race who have been sitting in the Nine Nether Underworld for generations.
They have experienced the baptism of the long years and their bloodline has gradually adapted to the erosion of the underworld water."
"I heard that even the members of the Jiuyou Emperor Clan did not dare to soak directly in the underworld water for a long time.
Instead, they built a black coffin to isolate the erosion of the first underworld water.
Only then did they dare to absorb the underworld energy to temper their fighting body. , even if you want to achieve the Holy Body of Huangquan, it is not that simple."
At this moment, the vision on Qingyang Huan had disappeared, and he incorporated the creation derived from the Golden Crow Holy Son into his own body.
Speaking of which, thanks to the fate of humanity, the boundless will of the human race suppressed the foundation of his body and imprinted the ancient mountain and river divine forms imprinted in Zuwu's divine eyes into his small black and yellow world.
At this moment, in his small world, the mountains and earth are falling apart, the sea is changing, the earth's crust is changing, and the divine form of the ancient continent is evolving.
It may not be able to fully gather the divine nature, but the shape is not much different.
His eyes fell on the Jiuyou Emperor.
Compared with the first time he saw his majestic appearance, his dragon war beast did not appear, nor did the beautiful woman from the other side of the ancient tribe who followed him all the way.
Follow me.
The Huangquan Holy Body that horrified warriors from all over the world was not actually the body of a true saint, but the body refining method pioneered by the first ancestors of the Jiuyou Imperial Clan.
Using the Nine Nether Yellow Spring as a guide, the body is tempered to create a supreme combat body with a cold physique.
When this body refining method was first created, the end point was the Holy Body, and the combat body was used to directly enter the realm of the Nine Transformations of Gods.
It is a pity that even the ancestor of the Jiuyou Emperor Clan, the Jiuyou Emperor Clan in the past generations has only cultivated the Huangquan Holy Body to the level of the emperor body, and has not made any progress.
It is by virtue of the Jiuyou Emperor Clan that they have cultivated to the emperor level.
The Holy Body of Huangquan has left a great reputation in the world.
Seeing Di Jiuyou devouring the luck belonging to Guijianchou Guidao, imprisoning him, and then walking off the luck battle platform, on the ancient ship of Netherworld, the depths of Ming Jiuyou and You Wuya's pupils were filled with solemnity.
Being captured was simply more uncomfortable for any warrior than being killed, and for a moment they lost some sense of proportion.
Qingyang Huan has learned from the mouths of Gui Buxian and Jin Wei that during the few days he spent in seclusion refining the Zuwu Divine Eye, in the battles that took place on the fate battlefield, in general, the human race won more and lost less.
The many followers who followed Shen Tian Clan Shen Luoxia suffered heavy losses.
On the contrary, none of the several powerful men ranked among the Samsara War Kings took action, which confirmed his suspicion that the arrival of Prince Youchao and Qinglian Sword Immortal was to suppress the conquest of the Fate Battle Platform.
The real battle on the Luck Battle Arena is the battle between these top-ranked, supreme and powerful geniuses.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and aimed at the Underworld Ghost Ship.
Well, no, it should be called the Underworld Divine Boat.
This is something that belongs to the human race and is living outside.
It would be great if the eyes could be taken back
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