In Xiao Qintian, Qin Ping stood on top of the head of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, condescending to look down on the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the wild aura on his body was already blending with the ghost spirit dragon king, the nine-colored light was full of brilliance, and the rhythm of the wild heart was consistent, as if it was fused into a whole.

This dragon king has already been tamed by Qin Ping in one fell swoop.

In his gaze, a figure wearing a dark blue dragon horn helmet stood suspended in the air, Qin's body was fierce and violent, like an ancient demon resurrected, wrapped in the demonic power of slaughtering all beings and destroying the heavens and the earth.

It's just that at this moment, although this fang is fierce, its ferocity is only between square inches, frozen in the air, and it is invisibly imprisoned.

This fang, naturally, is the dragon unique.

Xiao Qin Tian, who is now included in Qin Ping, has come to Qin Ping's absolute home field, no matter how fierce and tough he is, it will be difficult to make waves.

The suppression and locking of the realm was definitely not something he could struggle with.

"Long Jueyi, you're crazy, it's time to calm down!"

Qin Ping suddenly spit out his voice and said with a little calmness. In his opinion, Long Jueyi has gone crazy. The dark blue dragon horn helmet he wore was too evil and a bad thing. Using this thing, it is true that he can gain great strength, and his whole body strength has been comprehensively improved, transforming from a top beast master to a terrifying existence that can slaughter ordinary beast soul masters, but using such an ancient evil thing, it will inevitably be counterattacked by the evil thing.

At this moment, the ancient wildness on the helmet that was wildly beating like a demonic fire had eroded Long Jueyi's whole body, eroding his flesh, blood, and even his soul. His entire being has been severely demonized, and he has been transformed by this monster from the outside in.

From now on, even if he takes off this helmet, it will be difficult to return to the beginning. If he can't subdue this monster and harness the wildness and will on it, then he will continue to sink and be transformed like the Ghost Spirit Dragon King.

It's just that after the Ghost Spirit Dragon King is an ancient family, he can be recognized by this monster to a certain extent, and under the mutation, he can recreate the glory of the ancient ancestors, and get a certain mission in it, and he may not lose his free will.

The dragon is different. He is a foreign race, he should never have such an evil thing, if he can't compete with the wild will of this helmet, then he will inevitably sink, and eventually turn into a puppet, the relationship is like that of the heart demon totem and Jiang Ge.

Now, however, Ryujuechi hasn't gotten there.

"Good for you, Qin Ping, you dare to appear in front of me!"

Long Jueyi didn't seem to have figured out the situation yet, he raised his head violently, his eyes were through the helmet, he glared at Qin Ping fiercely, and laughed wildly: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no way to go to hell." You probably want to take advantage of my fight with the Ghost Spirit Dragon King and take the opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Qin Ping shook his head and said with emotion: "Amazing, my mind has been seen through by you!"

Long Jueyi's independent will is still stable now, although his soul is eroded and twisted by the dragon horn helmet, but it is not to the point of complete chaos. He was well aware that he was trapped in a strange and strange space, but his vision limited his imagination. Naturally, it was impossible for him to realize that he had come to a completely new realm, so he was completely unaware of the identity of the Lord of the Qin Ping Realm.

From beginning to end, he had no idea what kind of enemy he was facing.

"Hmph, you're so daring!"

Long Jue laughed wildly, and the power in his body was even more crazy, and he was actually shocked, distorting the imprisoned power of that space. The whole picture looks very funny, like a tiger stuck in a quagmire. In Qin Ping's view, no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain.

"Dare to appear in front of my dragon Jueyi, you are dead!"

Long Jueyi was shouting, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent: "My current strength is beyond the imagination of you, a hidden rat. I'm going to kill you, but it's as simple as trampling an ant!"

Qin Ping was not angry, he only felt funny, volleyed forward, stepped into the void, and sneered in a deep voice: "Long Jueyi, you probably haven't figured out your situation yet! Feel this space carefully, do you feel its terrifying restriction on you? Can you break free from such a restriction? While I am here, I am like a fish in water." How can you confront me now? Calm down, your clamor only shows your ignorance!"

Long Jueyi did not calm down. He has a powerful and unshakable superstition about his present power. This dragon horn helmet had seriously affected his mind.

"This is the capital you rely on to survive in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm?"

Long Jueyi's eyes flashed fiercely, revealing an ancient greed, and Sen Sen's strange roar said: "This can't trap me, this small space, also want to trap the apostle of the Netherworld Wulong?Qin Ping, I will kill you, I will take back the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, and I will occupy this space! I will use you as a stepping stone to enter the world of Beast Soul Master! When I have all this, I will become an invincible existence in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm." Just give me some time, and I will be invincible in the Kingdom of Mountains and Seas... At that time, I will not bow my head to anyone, and I will dominate the Red Xuan Ghost Realm and establish my royal court here. The mountains and seas and the roar will tremble and surrender under my feet, and I will become the co-lord of the two countries, the supreme king!"

As he spoke, the blood veins on Long Jueyi's body began to boil and burn, and an ancient bloodline appeared, permeating an earth-shattering ancient coercion that was disgraced by all beings.

That's Long Wei!

Qin Ping was no stranger to this kind of coercion, because he possessed an ancient dragon scale, and he had felt the horror of the nine-headed savage dragon in that illusion.

At this moment, what permeated Long Jueyi's body was not the coercion of the otherworldly dragon, but the power of the true dragon of the Great World, the coercion of an ancient sea dragon.

From his body, a crystal dragon horn appeared, and with the crazy burning of the blood, it released a strange wild and life breath.

It was a mysterious thing that his father had sealed in his body since he was a child, from under the Han Sea, ancient and irrevocable, it was actually the remains of an ancient dragon clan, from a small part of its dragon horns.

This is the essence of the Shanhai Dragon family.

It is with this thing that Long Jueyi was able to transform day by day, and finally became one of the top dragons of the mountains and seas, and grew into the top level he is today.

Treasures like this, the Long family has dozens of them, and they have been passed down in their Long family since the tribal times when the Mountain and Sea Kingdom was never born. It is precisely because of these treasures from the dragon clan that the Long family has always been able to maintain its strength, stretching for hundreds of thousands of years, and has always been a big family that cannot be underestimated in the kingdom of mountains and seas.

It's a pity that their clan has been affected by the remains of the dragon clan for a long time, and under the increasing transformation, although the strength of the individual is outstanding, it is a pity that the ability to reproduce has been greatly reduced.

Because of such side effects, throughout the ages, the ancient family of the Long family has never been able to break through the shackles, expand the scale of the family, and rank among the top levels.

Because in order to maintain a sparse population, it seems to be very conservative. The dozens of veins that have been handed down today are almost all single passes, and any loss may cause the disappearance of that vein.

"Your background is really terrible!"

Qin Ping witnessed all the changes in Long Jueyi's body, and his expression couldn't help but become a little dignified.

"Are you scared?"

Long Jue laughed wildly, and the strength in his body continued to rise. Under the influence of this dragon horn helmet, the dragon horn fragments hidden deep in his body were actually stimulated to burst potential. This was something that Long Jueyi had not expected before. He knew that this was the best opportunity for him to become a Beast Soul Master. Soon, he was about to enter the world of the Beast Soul Master.

"Get down on your knees, be one of my dogs, and I'll give you a way out!"

Long Jue roared unruly, and the strength on his body increased wildly, and there was actually a tendency to break free from the shackles, and every time he shook his body, he tore out countless cracks in the space of Qin's body.

Qin Ping was speechless for a while, shook his head, stepped forward and took off Long Jueyi's helmet and dragon horn fragments, and sighed: "... You're naïve and ridiculous!"

The dragon is dumb for a moment!

The wealth on the dragon's body is really amazing, all kinds of inheritance, beast spirit stones, desolate beast spirit stones, elixirs, secret books, animal skin scrolls, etc., are endless, and the amount is huge.

These naturally belonged to Qin Ping.

Kill the dragon and subdue the ghost spirit dragon king, almost unknowingly.

This is thanks to Long Jue's selfish selfishness and painstaking schemes, avoiding everyone's sight. Otherwise, if there was a beast soul master next to him, Qin Ping would not be able to think so smoothly, I am afraid that there would be a danger of exposing his whereabouts and background.

Of course, what Qin Ping valued most was the dragon horn fragment and the dragon horn helmet. These two antiquities, one has been passed down in the Long family for hundreds of thousands of years, originating from a mysterious place under the Hanhai, and the other has been hidden in the Chixuan Ghost Realm for countless years, originating from the Netherworld Wurm clan, for Qin Ping, it is not only a priceless treasure, but also an important clue.

"Under the Hanhai, the dragons stand up, and the origin of this thing is certainly worth studying!"

Qin Ping played with the crystal-like fragment of the dragon horn, feeling the wildness and the breath of life contained in it, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

For the mysterious and unpredictable situation under the Hanhai Sea, Qin Ping actually has some kind of origin himself. This origin comes from the Nine Changes of Mountains and Seas. In Qin Ping's opinion, the pattern of this beast trick is so big that it can be said to be a shock to the past and the present, and it is no longer possible for human beings to reach it. He had always had a suspicion that the Nine Transformations of Mountains and Seas might have originated from some mysterious and wild civilization beneath the Hanhai.

That's right, it's a wild civilization.

The vein and style of wild civilization are basically the same, and each has its own way of expression. For example, among the human race, it appears in the form of beast masters. However, the Terrans are by no means the only darlings of the origin, and wild civilizations also multiply among other races. Those civilizations may be similar to the orc civilization, but there may also be huge differences.

The terrifying time span of the Nine Transformations of Mountains and Seas fully illustrates that the creation of this beast recipe is by no means from the hands of one person, but continuous, accumulating countless generations of wisdom. Then it can be inferred that that race must be an ancient continuation and a lineage.

The Nine Transformations of Mountains and Seas have been cultivated to the extreme, and they are incarnated into the Dragon Eagle of Mountains and Seas. Such ancient and terrifying things are already beyond the desolation.

Such primitiveness and antiquity are difficult to sustain and maintain in the human world. Because the human world, even a powerful empire, has never been eternal, divided and merged, and life and death are endless. In ancient history, it is often just a rage!

This dragon horn fragment was temporarily collected and preserved by Qin Ping and was not used. He knew that now was not the time, and when he became a beast soul master, he might be able to open the mysteries.

Then he turned his attention to the dark blue dragon horn helmet.

Having become the master of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, Qin Ping's understanding of this thing is extremely profound. This thing does originate from the Netherworld Wurm, it is made of a young dragon's dragon skull, buried deep in the underground of the Red Xuan Ghost Realm, and only the Ghost Spirit Dragon Clan, that is, the family of the Netherworld Wurm clan in the past, has the ability to escape to the earth, so that they can reach the hidden place of this thing and open the true mystery of this thing.

The dragon horn helmet has been buried in the red ghost realm for six million years, and now the ghost spirit dragon king has finally begun to release the mysteries and emerge.

Qin Ping looked at the ancient thing in his hand, and strange thoughts flashed in his heart. The Netherworld Wurm clan is long gone, but this young dragon's skull is forever buried in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm.

What was the purpose of the Netherwurm back then?

Now that the dormant young dragon skull is starting to haunt me, what does it mean?

Looking at the ancient wildness like demonic fire on it, and feeling the terrifying wulong will on it, Qin Ping's thoughts kept flashing in his heart.

From the skull of the young dragon, he felt a strong uneasiness, and even his soul trembled.

This feeling told him that he was approaching a terrifying truth.

"Okay, I'll see what kind of mystery you hide!" A thought flashed in his heart, Qin Ping raised his hand, transformed the ghost spirit dragon king into a small dragon in his palm, and then flashed into the Heavenly Tiger Palace.

The space changed, and in a moment, Qin Ping had already come to the belly of Tianmu Mountain.

He went straight to the depths of the leyline, released the head skull of the ghost spirit dragon king and the young dragon, immersed them in the rolling heaven and earth energy, and the wild breath of his body was wild, blending and resonating with the ghost spirit dragon king, and the spiritual will and wild heart instantly reached unity.

When the Ghost Spirit Dragon King came to such a treasure land, he finally began to frantically absorb the energy of this heaven and earth, indulged in the wild atmosphere of the world, and felt the rhythm of the origin of the wildness, which seemed to have received some kind of nourishment invisibly, and the vitality in the blood burst out, and it actually began to transform and grow sharply.

The dragon skull of the young dragon was the same, and its momentum was a hundred times crazier than that of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King.

Thanks to the fact that this leyline was chosen by the demigods back then, and it has been carefully developed and shaped, it can supply energy for the deformation of the realm, but it is not worth the crazy absorption of these two monsters.

As time passed, Qin Ping had a feeling as if the young dragon's dragon skull had been resurrected. The wild will became stronger and stronger, and the wild breath was even more burning, and it was about to turn into flames.

"Go!"

Qin Ping felt that the time was ripe, and slammed the helmet out and threw it at the head of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King. The soul of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King was completely fanatical at this moment, and his heart was completely open, and he didn't resist at all.

As the master of this dragon, Qin Ping did not stop it.

He knew very well that this young dragon's dragon skull was an absolute supreme holy relic to the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, like a totem that could not be desecrated.

The young dragon's skull flew away, wrapped in terrifying coercion, and suddenly manifested its true nature, glowing with a netherworld luster from the inside out, the energy surged, and the netherworld breath was released, and it seemed to turn into nothingness in a trance, the form of energy.

It was as if a Nether wurm had been resurrected and emerged from the leylines.

It flew around the Ghost Spirit Dragon King a few times, and then swooped forward, merging into the head of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King.

The Ghost Spirit Dragon King's heart shook wildly, and his body was even more frantically twisted, obviously suffering great pain.

The process was of course painful, as its mind was destroyed and its head was transformed. Its entire life form is undergoing a metamorphosis.

A terrifying will appeared in the shattered mind of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, although it was very small, but it was extremely rebellious, evil and violent, as if it was the embodiment of death and burial.

Woo, woo, woo...

The horn of science and technology sounded at this moment, and it finally stabilized Qin Ping's mind.

"Is this the will of the Nether Wurm? What the hell is this?"

Qin Ping's heart was shocked, because this kind of will was too unusual. The feeling that the will gave Qin Ping before was just a remnant of the remnants, like a rootless Ping, but now, it was so vivid, as if it was derived from a living thing.

Feeling this, Qin Ping's heart was about to move.

At this time, he felt a longing from that will. This desire became stronger and stronger, and was finally understood by Qin Ping.

“... What? Is this a real rebirth?"

Qin Ping was shocked, realizing that this was actually a kind of rebirth. This kind of rebirth is not a biological instinct, and it is completely different from the Phoenix Nirvana. It is a supreme and powerful means. In the distant past, when the Netherworld Wurm Clan withdrew, there was a powerful tribe that slew a young dragon, and used this method to plant a fire in this Red Ghost Realm.

At this time, the flesh and blood on the ghost spirit dragon king's body had begun to fall off, and the skeleton began to appear, and the color changed from forest white to netherworld black. On its body, the vitality dissipated, and began to diffuse a kind of death and withering aura, and the black smoke on its body became deeper and thicker, and finally condensed a body of energy that was both real and illusory, and diffused a ghostly aura that made people feel cold.

It was as if it had transformed into a Nether Bone Dragon. It's just that there is a hollow inside the skull, with nothing on the surface and no god on the surface.

What the ancient Nether Wurm's will longed for was that fire. When the flame becomes one with the body, it will be the day of its true resurrection.

"So you're just a watchdog for the Nether Wurm?"

Qin Ping finally felt the mission carried in that will, and knew the truth of all this. The appearance of the Ghost Dragon King, Lolitamon, and Evil is not accidental, but comes from the ancient layout. Their mission is to open the so-called road to hell. Although the various races left back then, they obviously did not give up, leaving all kinds of backhands in this red ghost world, just for one day, when the time is ripe, the road to hell will be reopened, and the races can once again kill from the depths of the terrifying otherworld.

And when the gate of the realm is opened in the Ghost God Mountain, it means that the time for the long wait has come.

"The catastrophe of the world has been... Imminent?"

As a prophet, Qin Ping's face was pale at this moment. And his will, too, finally appeared, and he began to submit.