Chapter 2139: Shura Ghost

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Qin Ming, they tossed around a dozen places in the forest, intentionally leaving some delicate traces, and finally crossed the space one after the other and hid in far away places. They dare not underestimate the tracking ability of the various royal families, and the death of the fire dragon is a stimulus to the Eight Wastelands and the other two royal families. If they are combined, their situation will be more crisis.
"What to do?" Yang Dingfeng looked at the three huge corpses in front of him. Even if he died, the surging soul and blood were still lingering and surging. Even if the spirit demon of this level is dead, the corpse may not be rotten for thousands of years, and it will last for thousands of years. In the years to come, people may inherit from the bones and gain chance from flesh and blood. He really wanted to absorb one quickly and smelt one of them. No matter which one, it was a big supplement, and it was more likely that he would shock Yaeten.
"One by one, how likely are we to be promoted to Heavenly Wu Yae Heaven?" Qin Ming was also looking at the corpse in front of him. He obtained the thunderbolt of ancient times and sacrifice the spirit of sacrificial spirit. It failed. Now there were the bodies of three pure-blooded monsters in front of him, and he wanted to swallow one, but ... what if it failed? Such a waste.
"I ... not 10% ..." Yang Dingfeng shook his head. Although he had been stuck in the seventh peak for a long time, he also swallowed a large number of beast spirit cores in the Bailian Beast Realm. But swallowing one of them can at most improve his strength, and it is basically impossible to break through the realm. At this point, Yang Dingfeng didn't want to be selfish, it was also clear!
Qin Ming was silent for a while, and looked at Bai Hu: "Three spirit cores, all for Xiaobai! Stack up a chance, rush into the eighth heaven!"
Yang Dingfeng frowned, giving all to one? However, after thinking about it carefully, he nodded: "The effect of the spirit core on the spirit demon is much greater than ours. Before the white tiger swallowed the Qi Qi, it also swallowed the spirit core of tens of thousands of wild-blooded thunder butterflies. The spiritual core is very likely to succeed! "
The fire dragon, wood unicorn, and giant peak dragon are all similar to the pure blood poor, and they are also octave sky level, if forcibly piled together for whom, the white tiger is definitely the best choice, the probability of success is at least eight 90%.
Qin Mingdao said: "In my current situation, I can use the eternal kingship to temporarily push to the realm of the Eighth Heaven. Even if we break through, we can increase our strength a little bit. It's better to bet that the white tiger can directly enter the Eighth Heaven. feasible."
The white tiger's eyes burst into light, and if three of them were fully refined, they might succeed. But ... have spent so much energy, risking life and death, finally killed the fire dragons and gave them all at once? This gift is too heavy! Even if it grew up with Qin Ming, even if Yang Dingfeng didn't care, it was a bit unbearable. Especially in this famine battlefield, no one is sure that they will be able to go out alive in the end, and who has entered the Eighth Heaven will have a better chance of survival.
"That's it?" Qin Ming looked at Yang Dingfeng. He was OK, but he was a little unfair to Yang Dingfeng.
"That's it! There are more opportunities in the future!" Yang Dingfeng picked up Feng Tianxie's Dragon Pillar freely, although he was a little bit reluctant, but he could still accept this sacrifice.
"Since you want to bet, you have enough money. You have swallowed all the wood unicorns, giant peak dragons, and white tigers. The soul core, flesh and bones, soul, all swallowed. The fire dragon only uses the spirit core and dragon soul. Fate had to take care of Yang Dingfeng and Qin Lan.
"Give it all to White Tiger, we are not bad at it." Yang Dingfeng shook his head.
"Stay." Bai Hu spat.
After some preparation, Bai Hu began to retreat with Qin Ming and Yang Dingfeng's expectations. Yang Dingfeng shared Qin Lan's corpse with the fire dragon.
Although the fire dragon's bones cannot allow Yang Dingfeng to elevate his realm, he can definitely temper his body.
Qin Ming sat outside to guard for them, and sank his consciousness into Shura's killing world. Since the death knell began to coexist smoothly with Shura's killing world, he hasn't paid attention to it anymore. If it wasn't for the sudden emergence of Skeleton Boss today, he wouldn't have paid much attention for a while.
The change in Shura ’s killing world can be said to be ‘renewed’. Although it ’s not as vibrant as the real world, with mountains and beasts, and roaring birds, it has basically evolved into a scene like Qin Ming ’s
nether purgatory
.
The dark world, the vastness and boundlessness, make up for the dark clouds, the icy coldness, the overcast thunder, the blood mist, the vast ghost hills rise and fall in the shadow and darkness, and the rivers of blood are like the blood vessels of the world. Around the world, some are still floating. A stream of dark fire floated between heaven and earth, intertwined with blood and darkness, forming a huge picture of extreme horror.
"When did this change?" Qin Ming's body of consciousness floated in Shura's killing world, overlooking the endless ghost mountains and the wasteland. The blood river is eye-catching and horrifying, and some huge ghost hills even spray huge monstrous fire. If these are still acceptable, the strange flowers and plants growing in the blood of Guishan are really surprised by Qin Ming. This not only gave birth to life, but also symbolized that the world system was taking shape and that it had begun to reproduce itself.
A large number of souls wandered everywhere, some began to cultivate alone, and some even assembled ghost soldiers deep in the ghost mountains.
They are almost equivalent to the first undead bred when the world was born.
When Qin Ming paid close attention for the last time, in fact, he had already discovered this trend, but it was only a few. There was never such a large scale, so obvious cultivation. How long is this, less than half a year! This is simply groundbreaking and creating the New Territories!
Qin Ming's body of consciousness immediately came to a death canyon, which was next to the death knell, which was also the biggest crack that cracked when the death knell fell. Now the inside is dying, the fire is flying, and the strange power of the death knell is received up close.
This is the only place where Qin Ming placed himself in Shura's killing world. There is a ray of obsession from Jiang Tianshuo, and the outline has been formed before. And this time, when Qin Ming came over, the scene inside also excited and surprised Qin Ming.
A huge dark mystery hovered in the canyon. It was majestic, with arms around his chest, his head bowed slightly, and six huge wings burning behind him. Amazing and strong.
The breath of this dark creature is very powerful, like a sleeping innate ghost ancestor.
"OK! OK! OK!" Qin Ming shouted three times, unable to hide the excitement. At the beginning in the dry house of herdsman, Jiang Tianshuo resolutely blew himself up in order to accomplish their action. The last murmur of the murmur gave him a great touch, and it was also a guilt in his heart.
Although this is not a rebirth, it is equivalent to another form of existence.
Qin Ming's body of consciousness nodded slightly towards the dark shadow, and withdrew from the canyon without disturbing it. Perhaps, one day in the future, when it has its own consciousness, Qin Ming can tell him about the things in his life and introduce them to Jiang Yanyue.
On the top of the death knell, there is a 'throne' shaped by white bones. The bones are pale and the black gas is transpiration. A strange power blooms from the death knell, part of it is released to the world, and some of it breaks into the 'throne'. A supreme throne.
The second skull man was sitting on the throne of white bones, and his bones turned into black iron black, with an imposing appearance, but with a certain dignity.
Qin Ming floated in front of the throne, staring at the skull second child.
The skull second child sat on the throne, staring at Qin Ming.
It ’s been a while since each person and a skeleton ‘look at each other’.
Qin Ming suddenly had a strange idea. If it was the death knell to forge the throne, would the skull second child become its chosen ghost master? In other words, the second skull will have the death knell of death in the future, and he will even control the world!
"It's over! The nether world collapsed for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, and finally reborn, and found such a second goods as the master." Qin Ming muttered quietly.