For another three years, a sudden explosion sounded in the sea of blood, the sound was like a sting, very loud, and it alarmed everyone on the Ghost Misty Mountain.

They looked at the past from afar, and saw Qin Tian, who was sitting on the sea of blood, I don't know when, he had already stood up, his toes on the sea, his eyes closed, and slowly flew upward.

Around him, dark red energy turned into a series of hideous-looking dragons, roaring around him.

"Divine Realm Peak ......"

Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, shooting out two rays of fine light, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc, clenched his fists, smiled lightly, and muttered: "Sure enough, the power of the peak of the Divine Realm is much stronger than the middle stage, I don't know how much stronger, now that the nine-headed Jiao and the Demon Tiger are coming again, even if I don't use the formation technique, I am sure that I can easily kill them." ”

After that, he pointed at the sky and threw a punch, and the aura fluctuations were very powerful, and in the outside world, he would definitely be able to flatten a mountain.

However, in the sea of blood, as soon as his punch was blasted out, the spiritual power attached to it made the strange and mysterious rules in the sea of blood inexplicably erased.

"Huh? Haven't gone yet? ”

Although Qin Tian was in retreat and cultivating, his divine sense was not completely blocked, leaving a trace outside and paying attention to the time, so he naturally knew that many years had passed since he was in retreat.

What made Qin Tian curious was that those people outside were really so curious about the treasures on his body? More than 100 years have passed, and they are reluctant to leave.

"I have it, baby, it's up to you to take it!" Qin Tian showed a sneer, and then took a step without hesitation, directly stepping into the sea of blood.

He is not the Qin Tian who only cultivated in the middle of the Divine Realm a hundred years ago, he has the cultivation of the peak of the Divine Realm, and in addition, he has the power of the four laws...... No, to be precise, it should be five ways now.

He was in the sea of blood, and he had learned the law of blood.

That is, the law that the blood clan is most proud of.

He himself was also promoted from the God King, that level, to the God Emperor.

For more than a hundred years, while Qin Tian was absorbing the energy in the sea of blood, his divine consciousness also invaded the illusion in the sea of blood to fight.

Therefore, the current Qin Tian is not only at the peak of his cultivation, but his control of the law is also much better than before.

In short, he benefited a lot from this time.

Not to mention walking sideways in the Fallen Land, at least he was sure that no one here would be able to kill him, not even a Saint Realm powerhouse who had been cut down by the rules.

After all, a Formation Magician at the peak level of the God Emperor is very terrifying, almost invincible at the same level, even if he is invincible, but if he wants to kill him, the difficulty coefficient is very high.

Unless the demi-saint makes a move, no one dares to guarantee that one such person will be left behind 100%.

The moment Qin Tian came out, he came to the foot of the Ghost Mist Mountain, his breath was released, and the coercion of the peak of the God Emperor was overwhelmingly towards the mountain in front of him, shrouded in strange black mist.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

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, as well as hostility, the creatures on the Ghost Misty Mountain couldn't help but be startled, and they all exclaimed.

In the past, they were indeed interested in Qin Tian.

But now, they just want to be able to save their lives from the pursuit of the descendants of the Nine-Headed Jiao.

Now, Qin Tian suddenly woke up, and even came to the bottom of the mountain with hostility, which made them extremely frightened.

In the eyes of all living beings, Qin Tian was already very weird, he could ignore the rules and erosion of the Blood Sea, and now in less than two hundred years, he directly broke through to the peak of the God Realm.

Moreover, judging from the aura he exuded, he was at least a god king who mastered the four laws.

Such a peak god king, and with strange methods, they don't want to provoke now, but Qin Tian has already come to the bottom of the mountain, and they have to bite the bullet and catch up.

"This little brother, that brother was a little angry just now, don't you mind ......" A black crow, transformed into a human form, with black feathers on its head, came to Qin Tian with an embarrassed smile, and at the same time, before that, gave the creature who spoke first a slap.

When Qin Tian saw this crow, he glanced at it lightly, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "If I want to die to remember correctly, you, a dead crow, once chased and killed me more than a hundred years ago, right?" ”

When the black crow heard Qin Tian's words, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and a cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant, and he stepped back in a creepy manner, and involuntarily took a few steps back, and then looked at Qin Tian and said with a smile: "Senior, senior, you don't care about villains, didn't I have eyes and didn't know Mount Tai at the beginning?" If I had known, if you were so powerful, I would have killed the little one, and I wouldn't have dared to hunt you down in the first place! ”

Hearing this, Qin Tian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What do you mean by this, that is to say, if I don't have the strength I have now, you will still choose to hunt me down?" ”

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, adult, even if you kill the little one, the little one won't dare to hunt you down......"

When the black crow heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, and was frightened by Qin Tian's words.

It's just an ordinary god in the late stage of the god realm, as long as an ordinary god king makes a move, he can kill it, not to mention a 'peak god king' like Qin Tian.

"Hmph, since you don't want to hunt me down and take my treasure, then why do you stay here all the time?"

Qin Tian snorted coldly, and while saying this, his divine sense coldly swept over the creatures in the mountain.

I found that there are only two people who are really powerful here.

One of them, apparently still injured, is recuperating.

Hearing Qin Tian's words, the black crow replied with a wry smile: "Senior, to be honest, we are indeed curious about you, but now, we are really, not because of you, that we gathered here......"

The black crow roughly explained what happened after Qin Tian's retreat, and after Qin Tian heard it, he frowned slightly and asked, "You mean, the descendants of the Nine-Headed Jiao and the Demon Tiger came out of the Immortal Valley and chased and killed you?" ”

"That's right, if it weren't for the ghost old man's kindness, maybe we would have died tragically in this ghost place." Speaking of which, the black crow had a feeling of grievance.

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The family is a demon clan, why are the descendants of the nine-headed Jiao so strong?

Hearing this, Qin Tian nodded, and then asked again, "Then do you know where they are now?" ”

When the black crow heard this, he naturally knew what Qin Tian was asking, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, his black eyes flashed with a strange light, and he hurriedly replied: "Senior, those three guys were seriously injured, if there is no accident, they should hide in the Immortal Valley to recuperate now, but now, they should be almost recovered." ”

Speaking of this, a trace of worry flashed in the black crow's eyes.

Although Qin Tian's aura was strong, what kind of place was that in the Immortal Valley? The second forbidden place of the Fallen, a place where the strong gather.

Peak God Kings like Nine-Headed Jiao and Demon Tiger can only be regarded as midstream inside, and the top powerhouses in it are all Saint Realm powerhouses who have been cut down.

No matter how bad it is, there was once only a half-saint.

After being hunted down and killed for so long, the black crow naturally hoped that Qin Tian would be able to kill those three arrogant juniors.

But it was worried that Qin Tian was afraid of the Immortal Valley and did not dare to go there.

"Huh...... The Valley of Eternal Life? ”

Hearing this name, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth raised.

Last time, he could only steal a few unripe fruits from there, and now...... Even if the immortal tree is moved, it is not unsure.

Doing so, though, will surely lead out there, sleeping horror creatures.

Qin Tian still had some scruples about this.

After all, the old monster who fell to the God Realm in the Holy Realm, who knows if he has any treasures or secretaries in his hands.

Therefore, Qin Tian would not put himself in danger and ignore it.

Even if he wanted to steal the holy tree, he would be fully prepared, and he would not be so stupid and kill it directly.

However, there was no problem in killing the juniors of the Nine-Headed Jiao and the Demon Tiger, Qin Tian believed that no one should be able to stop him.

In other words, there should be no one who will stop him, the peak God Emperor who has mastered the strongest formation technique in the Nine Heavens, for the sake of the dead Nine-Headed Jiao.

"Ahem...... Friends, please stay! ”

Just as Qin Tian was about to leave and go to the Valley of Eternal Life to take revenge, an old voice suddenly sounded in mid-air.

Qin Tian turned his head and saw a ghost-like figure appear behind him, wearing a black cloak and covering his face.

But Qin Tian is still able to know that the years of his existence must be very long.

Because, a person can change his appearance, change his body, and even change his breath, but that kind of dead air that comes out of his bones cannot be changed.

People who have this kind of aura are almost all approaching.

The strength of the peak level of the God King has come to the end of his life, and his age will not be much worse than that of the old white ape.