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    The leader of the divine corpse opened his mouth to speak, causing everyone to shout in shock.

    A few years ago, eight headless corpses emerged from the deep sea and caused chaos in various sea areas, killing and devouring countless warriors.

    Back then, the nine silver-level forces took action together and sent out strong men to finally imprison the eight divine corpses one by one.

    After the Divine Burial Ground exploded, the eight headless corpses suddenly gained divine power, broke free from the shackles of the Heavenly Weapon Sect, and escaped into the deep sea again.

    When the corpses of the gods appeared again, it was in the Sunset Islands, and they all had heads.

    Since then, Qin Lie has used the majesty of the eight divine corpses to become famous in the violent land and attract everyone's attention.

    In a battle two years ago, eight divine corpses caused the Black Witch Cult and the three major families to retreat, making it impossible for Jiang Zhuzhe to seize the remains of the Blood Ancestor, thus creating the Sunset Islands and Yanri Island.

    Two years later, eight divine corpses emerged from the deep sea again and fought for Qin Lie again!

    "The blazing divine fire! The crow of the Golden Crow!"

    The leader of the divine corpse roared in the ancient language of the gods, and saw streams of boiling magma flames, suddenly bursting with vitality.

    "Bah!"

    Almost at the same time, the fire dragon whip in his hand also struck Wen Bin's Storm Soul Altar.

    ¡°A mere puppet dares to act cruelly in front of me!¡±

    The storm soul altar under Wen Bin suddenly changed and gathered into a gray and dark abyss, with violent hurricane energy flowing inside.

    When the two magma fire dragons whipped over, they were sucked into the gray abyss vortex and were sucked in all of a sudden.

    "The golden crow cries!"

    The head of the divine corpse raised its head and roared.

    Those heavenly fires spurting out from the surface of his body, with drops of blood agate-like blood beads inside, changing miraculously.

    ??A flaming three-legged bird, conceived from drops of blood beads, rapidly gathered the true fire of the sun and grew stronger.

    In the blink of an eye, a dozen three-legged golden crow firebirds appeared next to the divine corpse.

    The three-legged Golden Crow is said to be the son of the sun, born from the flames of the sun and growing by absorbing the sun's fire.  Eventually evolved into a god who controls the fire of the sun.

    No one has ever seen a real three-legged golden crow in the riot land, but this three-legged golden crow, which only uses the blood of the flame god as its blood and soul source, and uses the true fire of the sun as its skeleton and flesh, suddenly appears, and it also triggers an instant  The changes in the nine-day scorching sun.

    Thousands of flames streamed out, like a long river of rolling flames.  Falling from the scorching sun.

    The three-legged Golden Crows were bathing in the hottest sun, greedily swallowing the more intense and terrifying fire energy.

    They grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    In just ten breaths, the three-legged golden crows more than doubled in size.

    "Burn the mountains and boil the seas!"

    Following the cry of the leader of the divine corpse, three-legged golden crows appeared.  He flapped his wings and set off a sea of ????fire, which actually submerged Wen Bin.

    The big flaming birds were flying around Wen Bin's second-story soul altar.

    The roaring divine corpse, with its giant bronze hands, formed into flaming fists, falling like flaming meteorites, one after another.  Beat Wen Bin's second-floor soul altar.

    Wen Bin, who was on the soul altar, was wrapped in more than three hundred layers of storm barrier, with no gaps in his body exposed.

    The second-level soul altar under his feet also became soft and full of resilience after transforming into a whirlpool abyss.

    The flaming meteorite-like fist of the corpse of the god bombarded down, like a boulder hitting a huge ball of cotton. It was elastically resisted by layers of storm barriers, but it was unable to cause substantial damage to Wen Bin's soul altar.

    The other seven divine corpses.  He fought fiercely with the storm spirit that emerged from the Wenbin Soul Altar, but he did not gain an absolute upper hand.

    However, Wen Bin, who had vowed to kill all the Blood Evil Sect and Yanri Island warriors, seemed to have succumbed to the repeated attacks of eight divine corpses whose power had skyrocketed.

    It seems that he cannot spare more strength to cope with other changes.

    "Howl!"

    The roar of the bloodthirsty dragon, the most precious treasure of the Blood Evil Sect, was earth-shattering on the other side.  Xue Li rides on the bloody bone dragon, like the incarnation of a blood demon that annihilates humanity. He is not affected by Chu Miao Dan's various illusions at all, and there is only endless bloody murderous intent in his eyes.

    A layer of pink crystal soul altar.  The illusions that emerged in each crystal surface seemed to be invaded by wisps of blood, and the pink crystal gradually gained a touch of red blood.

    Chu Miaodan sat down on the pink crystal soul altar, closed her eyes, and all her spiritual power surged out, standing out behind her like a peacock spreading its tail.

    Her pure and powerful spiritual power was poured into the soul altar desperately. Inside the pink crystal soul altar, pink banners suddenly flew out from it.come out.

    In an instant, dozens of pink banners were erected on her soul altar, flying in the air.

    There were no portraits of people or scenery in the banners, but with the crazy influx of her spiritual power, scenes of the Qionglou Yuyu, the Nine Heavens Palace, the majestic sacred mountains, hundreds of rivers, and the decline of hundreds of kingdoms emerged.

    As soon as those pictures appeared, many wonderful illusions that were as real as illusions began to appear above Chu Miaodan's head.

    It was like a brand new world, an independent secret realm, formed on the sky above Chu Miaodan's head.

    "Thousands of phantom treasure flags!"

    On the Bloody Skeleton Skeleton Battleship, Mo Lingye frowned, secretly showing a hint of worry.

    "I didn't expect that the Qianhuan Baoqi would be integrated into the soul altar by this bitch. No wonder she is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out that she has this heaven-level spiritual weapon of the Illusion Demon Sect!" Mo Jun snorted.

    The Phantom Demon Sect is also an established silver-level force, so it naturally has a lot of background. It is natural that there are heaven-level spiritual weapons in the sect.

    This "Thousand Illusion Treasure Flags" is the Heaven-level spiritual weapon of the Illusion Demon Sect, second only to the "Illusion Demon Ball". When all the banners float to the sky, an independent small world will be formed on the sky.

    The owner of the "Thousand Fantasy Treasure Flags" will have a power that will increase several times in that small world, and will have the ability to dominate that small space.

    Sure enough, when the "Thousand Fantasy Treasure Flag" was erected from the pink crystal soul altar, the bloody light that emerged from the Chu Miao Dan Soul Altar was washed away almost immediately.

    The expression of exertion on Chu Miaodan's face also disappeared, but she became energetic and high-spirited.

    "Thousands of illusions!" Chu Miaodan shouted through gritted teeth.

    Numerous fairies, witches, and goddesses that were either pure, coquettish, or otherworldly emerged from all the crystal surfaces of the pink crystal soul altar, performing enchanting dances, with colorful clothes fluttering on their bodies, displaying a fascinating look.  Soul-sinking charm.

    Layers of pink halo floated out from the soul altar, each layer possessing the magic power to pull the soul.

    His mind was as firm as blood. After being hit by those pink aperture ripples, his eyes showed signs of being lost.

    Even the bloody bone dragon with the weapon soul seemed to be vaguely affected, and suddenly became docile, and its dragon eyes actually showed a bright and narrow expression.

    "Come in!" Chu Miaodan's voice suddenly became as gentle as water.

    Xue Li rode the blood-colored bone dragon, with confused eyes, and rushed into the illusory world formed by the "Thousand Illusion Treasure Flags".

    "You guys rush to kill the rest of the Blood Evil Sect!" Mo Lingye ordered hurriedly.

    "Qin Lie is closely related to every move of the Divine Corpse. Go and capture Qin Lie. If that doesn't work then seriously injure him! We must break his influence on the Divine Corpse!" On the other side, Wen Bin's cousin Wen He also rushed to the scene.  The central retinue with the surname "Wen" next to him ordered.

    The three Nirvana warriors immediately flew out in response.

    "Meng Feng! Mr. Hong! Go and protect Qin Lie!" Mo Lingye said again.

    "Be extremely careful about Qin Lie! He can activate the 'Mysterious Thunder Core' of the old monster Nirvana! Don't give him time to arrange it!" Ju Ruijie's face changed, and she suddenly remembered this incident and shouted hurriedly.

    "He's already taking action." Shi Xiuling whispered.

    After the eight divine corpses, Qin Lie didn't know when he got up and had already climbed up to the Liujinhuofeng where Langxie and others were.

    Eight thunderbolt trees stand tall, and between the thunderbolts, streaks of thunder and lightning are swimming, outlining a complex and mysterious ancient formation.

    A giant ancient formation quickly formed.

    Under the meticulous power grid, Qin Lie sat down silently, his palms touching each other, and a dazzling ball of thunder and lightning gradually emerged from his hands, shining brightly.

    At the same time, the giant ancient lightning formation diagram hanging above his head also changed wonderfully and slowly solidified.

    Not long after, a huge thunder core was suspended high above his head.

    "Oops!" Shi Xiuling's expression changed.

    Ju Ruijie also showed deep fear in her eyes.

    "Back off! Back off! Those below the Broken Realm should not approach Qin Lie!" A warrior from the Illusion Demon Sect who had witnessed Qin Lie's thunder and lightning in Sanlang Continent screamed violently.

    "Is he so scary?" Wen He was stunned.

    More warriors with the surname "Wen" didn't know why and did not follow the man's scream and evacuate immediately.

    They stayed where they were.

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