Chapter 1008: Thousands of miles

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Chapter 1008
For two days and two nights in a row, Qin Ming and the ghost of the funeral sea kept flying for thousands of miles, with the aid of elixir and the water of life. They had abundant spiritual power and did not feel tired, but they both had a hunch. They are being targeted!
Their hearts were heavy, and a lingering shadow enveloped them.
Qin Ming kept turning his head, and from time to time he explored the bottom of the sea, but nothing was found. Is the search team at the Temple of Heaven going in other directions? Not in this area? Qin Ming hoped that would be the case, but he did not believe that the Temple of Heaven would be so incompetent. Although from Yao Wenwu's retreat to the present, apart from Hongyuan Island Qiyuan Mausoleum, he was very cautious at other times, but here is the ocean and there are countless survivors. If the beasts of the sea are not allowed to sacrifice the Heavenly Temple, they will be able to grab their memory or threaten something.
Today's Wang Yang is extraordinarily turbulent, the waves are rolling, and there are constant loud waves crashing and making a loud booming sound. Seabirds, spirit birds are flying between the sky and the sea, fish and siren appear in the tide from time to time, the sea is magnificent, but it is also vigorous.
Below the sea surface, nearly a thousand meters of the sea floor, dark and depressed, calm and rugged, the terrain here is undulating, like endless mountains, covered with various corals. Three giant funeral sea lizards are twisting their bodies, swinging their powerful tails, and wandering towards the front. They are enveloped by blue light, isolated from the atmosphere, and integrated with Wang Yang.
The gigantic blue eyes stared upwards, looking across the turbulent tide, staring at the galloping figure deep in the clouds.
The sacred martial arts of the Tiantian Temple all stood up, carrying their hands on their backs, their eyes looked like a torch, their expressions were so cold, they converged, but they couldn't hold back the killing thoughts that were bursting out of their hearts.
An hour ago, they chased here. Considering the crazy behavior of the Temple of Heaven in the west, they had to proceed cautiously. The three-headed veiled lizards collectively probed the bottom of the sea to capture the dangerous atmosphere and see if there was a prince in the Temple of Heaven. ambush.
Yao Wenwu clenched his fists, his heart was ups and downs, and his intentions filled his chest. Qin Ming, finally let me catch you, to see where you are going this time.
"Yao Wenwu." Tie Futu said suddenly, his voice was indifferent, and he could not hear any emotion, but revealed the majesty.
Yao Wenwu saluted quickly, bowing his head respectfully.
"Stop messing up this time."
Yao Wenwu understood what Tiefu Tu meant, and pursed his lips: "I won't let you down."
"Stop!" Qin Ming suddenly drank, his wings fluttered violently. Due to the speed being too fast, he had to constrict his wings to spin after forcibly stopping and pulled up a bit. Danger, a strong danger, Thunder toad, Shura knife, and the right hand, all at this moment issued a strong wave, shaking the sea of ​​air.
"Back!" Qin Ming looked dignified, roaring loudly, and the flapping wings set off a golden wind, shattering the thick clouds, and he and the ghost of the burial sea flew towards the rear for the first time.
Almost at the same time, the tide was boiling below, and a huge wave of thousands of meters rose suddenly, as if a piece of land crashed into the sky. There are countless vortexes surging in the depths of the giant waves. Each vortex quickly transforms into a human form or a beast. It is carried by the giant waves and hits the sky, like thousands of armies and horses, and like a mighty tide. Killed from the endless abyss. come out. The scene was shocking, and the endless killing spirit swayed Tianhai.
Fortunately, Qin Ming and the ghost of the buried sea resolutely withdrew. If they still rush forward, this huge wave will definitely swallow them up, and the horrible impact force will be enough to crush them.
Not long after Qin Ming and the ghost of the burial sea flew away, the huge waves that had emptied thousands of meters fell and hit the boiling ocean fiercely, and the space shook with them, setting off countless waves and rushing in all directions.
The two funeral sea lizards gradually emerged from the sea, a giant one hundred meters long, faint blue, surging with amazing blue light, and the scales were tough and heavy. Each piece was like an enlarged grinding disc. They were ugly and wild. Twisting his body, his claws stepped on the huge waves and stood on the turbulent sea.
The other is even more frightening, dark blue to black scaled armor, like indestructible armor, barbed over the wide back, each with a dozen meters field, obliquely pointing to the sky, cold light , The ugly head bears three stout giant horns, surging people's heart-warming energy. At the moment it was released to the sea, the endless oceans were turbulent and unstoppable, and a steady stream of ocean forces gathered toward it, entwined with stout giant claws and the head above their heads. It roared towards the sky, and the violent sound waves rolled around and shattered In the dark clouds, Qin Ming and the ghost of the burial sea twitched, and the eardrums almost lost sensation.
Qin Ming looked at the two giant funeral lizards, and his heart sank continuously.
Fortunately, there was no rush to return to Huayang Island.
"Qin Ming, did you catch it by yourself and go back with me, or did you symbolically show your courage?" Yao Wenwu's eyes were dazzling, staring at Qin Ming at high altitude. Can this be avoided? Is his life good, or is he real danger?
The funeral lizard has swept the surrounding waters, and no lurking breath has been found within a hundred miles.
The Temple of Heaven is not here!
"Xian Tian Dian really gave me face. So many people were dispatched to besiege our two brothers?" Qin Ming was afraid after a while, and was almost hit by a fly. He silently felt the print on his palm, and did not respond! No response yet! There is no prince for at least three hundred miles!
The golden lion has high heads and dazzling golden light, and it is stared at by two burial lizards. There is a very strong blood rank between the monsters. It feels the pressure from the two funeral lizards. It is too strong. It is too strong.
"Answer me truthfully. Is the Temple of Heaven in the East China Sea?" Yao Wenwu was thinking about this question. Why couldn't I find the kings of the Temple of Heaven? The vast East China Sea has been operated by the Temple of Heaven for thousands of years. The eyeliner can be found in every corner. At least it can control most areas. If the King of the Palace of Kings invades collectively, it will definitely show some traces, even if there are few traces. Stare. The Black Stone Hall speculates that there is any special action in the Temple of the King of Heaven, which makes it easier to expose the horse's feet. However, for ten days now, nothing was found, and he had to doubt whether the Temple of Heaven existed.
"I said no, do you believe it? I said yes, do you believe it?" Qin Ming looked at the people buried on the back of the sea lizard. Although they looked calm, he knew that it was introverted, like The calm ocean, now can not see anything, once it erupts, it is definitely the terror energy of the mountain and tsunami. Except Yao Wenwu, a total of thirty people! There are two terrible monsters! Xi Tiandian really gives face!
"Qin Ming, where's your self-confidence? Are you blocked? Showing your poor pride doesn't make you feel embarrassed. It hurts your reputation as the Undead King in the Temple of Heaven." Yao Wenwu sneered, you can be crazy in the west, Can be unbridled. But in this east, all dragons have to be locked up, and tigers are also to lie down, and the price of madness can only be worse.
"I don't care. I'm blocked. I confess my fate. Not a big deal is death. But ..." Qin Ming was used to all kinds of big scenes and could stand the threat. So far, he calmed down.
The ghost of the burial sea shook out the sack. The sack did not look good, but it was a space container. He got it in a secret seabed ten years ago. It was like a small world that could hold everything, including living things.
"Release all the people and give you a decent underground!" Since the Temple of Heaven is not here, Yao Wenwu's purpose today is not only to win Qin Ming, but also to ensure the safety of the hostages in Qin Ming's hands.
Of the sixty inner hall elites, half of them are geniuses that the Presbyterian Church has decided to cultivate fully, and the remaining half are sons and daughters with important backgrounds and important identities. The sentence that Tiefutu just reminded me is worthy of this aspect.
Taking down Qin Ming and keeping the hostages was his chance to prove himself. It is also the capital for negotiating with the Presbyterian House and the hope of restoring the identity of the Son of Heaven.