In ancient times, an ancestral statue was killed by a strong enemy, his body exploded, and a pair of eyes imprinted the shape of the continent he saw in his eyes at the moment before he died, and then he was forever frozen in this moment.

Because this is just a fragment of Zu Wu's eyes, the manifest continent is not complete, but it is enough for Qingyang Huan to integrate it into the Xuanhuang small world, and imprint the essence of the ancient mountains and rivers into his own mountain and river world.

The ancestor of the Golden Crow tribe, who lived in the years when the ancient gods were in the world, even if it was just a fragment of the eye, it was still full of divinity after several great eras, which also shows its preciousness.

These two palm-sized things, in terms of texture alone, are at least comparable to the god gold king iron.

Naturally, he would not treat him as Wang Tie and melt him, if he could stimulate the Ancestral Wu Divine Eyes, which would be a great opportunity, but looking at the appearance of the Second Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan, it was obvious that he had not been able to activate this fragment of the Ancestral Wu Divine Eyes, otherwise he would not just imprint the ancient mountains and rivers and die in his own hands.

When Qingyang Huan was silent and remembered the ancient mountains and rivers gods, the battle on the Qi Luck Battle Platform had already entered a kind of rage.

Somewhere between real and unreal, he looked terrifying, with a pair of antlers on his head, a hideous face with fangs, sunken pupils, a ghostly flame, and a body covered with fine black scales, and even three black bone wings on his back.

At this moment, his three asymmetrical bone wings opened, like a black lightning, slashing across the Qi Luck Battle Platform, filled with ghost smoke, and between the movement of his body, the ghost howls in the sky were like thunder, even the starry sky outside the Qi Luck Battle Platform was shocked by these ghost crying.

The ghost roar is piercing, piercing the heart, attracting the ghosts of the weak people's mental world, and the eyes are constantly manifesting the powerful ghosts who open their bloody mouths, wanting to devour them.

This is the talent of the ghost clan, the ghost howling sound.

The horror of the ghost clan lies in the fact that it can scare away the souls of ten thousand souls, which is why the heavens and all the worlds have left many legends of powerful ghosts.

Compared with the ghostly sorrow of the figure, Emperor Jiu stood in the battle sky, like a dark mountain, exuding a chill all over his body, and a turbid yellow phantom of the long river appeared behind him, and the white bones in the illusory river water were floating and ghostly.

Standing in place, the Yellow Spring surrounds his feet, exuding the evil aura from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and the Yellow Spring Water surrounds him and makes a loud sound, like the ancient mountains and rivers of the Golden Crow Holy Son, and the Yellow Spring River he manifests at this moment is a kind of will god.

The Nine Shades Emperor Clan has guarded the Yellow Springs for generations, and the Emperor Nine Shadows has been immersed in the water of the Yellow Springs River since his birth, observing the Yellow Springs River, and it can be said that the god form of the Yellow Springs River that he manifested is a kind of release from his own heart.

In the entire heaven and earth, the Huangquan Divine Form, which is not imprinted by many martial artists, will be more pure and complete than his, after all, the entire Nine Shadows Emperor Clan is immersed in the water of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring River.

Call!

Under the blessing of Emperor Jiuyou, the Yellow Spring Water flowed, surrounding the Qi Luck Battle Platform, and also made the warriors of all races in the starry sky around them feel a strong oppression, and even their own minds involuntarily did not go to the Yellow Spring River.

Almost instantly, the water of the Huangquan River evolved into a yellow dragon, entwined towards the ghost and sorrow, this big dragon is composed of a number of Huangquan Dao talismans, dense, countless.

"Die!"

The terrifying hoarse sound, the hideous blood mouth of the ghostly sorrow, and the bones behind him were shocked, and they had already bypassed the encirclement of the Huangquan River, wrapped in hundreds of millions of unjust souls and weeping, and appeared in front of Emperor Jiuyou's three feet, and his pair of claws were cold, which had been attached to the surface of his body.

Bang!

The hideous ghost claws grabbed Emperor Jiuyou's body, and instead of the blood flowers exploding, they burst out with light.

The piercing metal trills suddenly rose, and the ghost flames that were beating with sorrow suddenly swelled like animal oil poured into the flames, obviously not expecting that his ghost claws could not even break through the body of Emperor Jiuyou.

Yellow Springs Holy Sacrament!

Looking at the frightened ghost that was close at hand, the murderous light in Emperor Jiuyou's eyes gathered.

"Come down!"

With a long roar, Emperor Jiuyou's eyes fell directly on the ghostly body, he shook his big hand suddenly, and suddenly the Huangquan River flowing outside swelled into a big wave, and one by one the turbid Dao talismans rose from the Huangquan River, and turned into a complete divine chain.

Bang!

In the illusory Huangquan River, a materialized Huangquan Dao Talisman appeared, and the Dao Talisman was concluded and turned into the Huangquan Divine Chain, sealing the heavens and locking the earth, directly turning into a cage, trapping the ghosts and sorrows in it.

Boom!

The next moment, the Yellow Springs Divine Light flashed all over the sky, and the cage that the Huangquan Divine Chain turned into suddenly locked the ghost sorrow, no matter how he struggled, it was difficult to break the chain, and even transformed into a wisp of ghost energy, which could not penetrate the blockade of the Huangquan Divine Chain.

What the!

Seeing such a scene, the warriors on the Spirit Quartet Battle Platform all showed horror, suppressing a martial artist is simple, but it also depends on how to suppress it, it is easy to kill it, but for a martial artist who has reached their level, it is far more difficult to bind it than to kill it.

Seeing the ghosts on the luck battle platform, no matter how they burst out of the ghost qi, they couldn't break free from the shackles on their bodies, and all the warriors looked at each other.

It's just one thing descending from another, the body of the ghost clan is between flesh and blood and illusion, and it can even escape into time and space, but now it is sealed in the Huangquan Dao Fu.

"The Holy Body of the Yellow Springs can only be cast after the Nine Shades Emperor Clan of the Human Race has been sitting in the Nine Shades of the Yellow Springs for generations, and after a long period of baptism, the bloodline gradually adapts to the erosion of the Yellow Spring Water. ”

"I heard that even the clansmen of the Nine Shadows Emperor Clan did not dare to soak directly in the Yellow Spring Water for a long time, but instead built a black coffin, using the coffin to isolate the erosion of the first Yellow Spring Water, so that they dared to absorb the Yellow Spring Qi to refine the battle body, even if it was so, it was not so simple to achieve the Yellow Spring Holy Body. ”

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At this moment, the vision on Qingyang Huan's body had disappeared, and he incorporated the creation derived from the Golden Crow Holy Son into his body.

Speaking of which, thanks to the luck of humanity, the will of the human race is boundless, suppressing the essence of his body, and imprinting the ancient mountain and river god form in the eyes of Zuwu into his small Xuanhuang world.

At this moment, the mountains and the earth are cracking in his small world, the vicissitudes of life, the earth's crust is changing, and the divine form of the ancient continent is evolving, and it may not be able to fully gather the divinity, but the shape is not much different.

His eyes fell on the Nine Shadows Emperor, and compared to the first time he saw his magnificence, his dragon beast did not appear, and the beautiful woman of the ancient clan on the other side who followed all the way did not follow.

The Huangquan Holy Body that shocked the warriors of the Quartet was actually not the body of a real saint, but the method of refining the body created by the ancestors of the first generation of the Nine Shadows Emperor Clan.

With the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring as the guide, refining the flesh body, casting the supreme battle body of the cold physique, at the time of the creation, this method of refining the body, the end point is the holy body, and the battle body goes straight to the realm of the nine gods.

It's a pity that even if the ancestor of the Nine Shadows Emperor Clan is included, the Nine Shadows Emperor Clan has only cultivated the Huangquan Holy Body to the Emperor Body level, and there is no further advancement, and the Nine Shadows Emperor Clan has relied on the Huangquan Holy Body that has cultivated to the Emperor level, leaving a great name in the heavens and all worlds.

Watching Emperor Jiu Yu devour the luck that belonged to the Ghost Seeing and Worrying Ghost Dao, he detained it, and then walked off the Qi Luck Battle Platform, on the Netherworld Ancient Ship, the depths of the Nine Netherworld and the Infinite Pupils were full of solemnity.

Being captured is even more uncomfortable for any martial artist than killing, and for a while they have lost their sense of proportion.

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Qingyang Huan has already learned from the mouths of Gu Buxian and Jin Wei, in the few days that he has been in retreat to refine the eyes of the Ancestral Wu Gods, the battles that have taken place on the Qi Luck Battle Platform have generally been more victorious and less defeated, and many followers who have followed the Shentian Clan's Shen Luoxia have suffered heavy losses.

On the contrary, it was several powerhouses who ranked among the reincarnation war kings, and none of them made a move, which confirmed his conjecture in his heart that the arrival of the Chao Prince and the Qinglian Sword Immortal was to suppress the conquest of the Qi Luck Battle Platform.

The real fight on the luck battle platform is still the competition of these top, pinnacle and powerful grades.

His eyes narrowed slightly, aiming at the Huangquan Ghost Boat, no, it should be called the Huangquan Shenzhou, this is something that belongs to the human race, it is outcast, it would be great if the eyes could be taken back.