Fake Xiao Jiu has everything ready.

Everything that should be explained has been explained, and I need to do the rest myself.

One of the most important and crucial points is also the most crucial.

That is, I need to find the remaining altar power in the remnants of the altar, and set up a banner there to chant the Yellow River Ode to wash away the roots of the fake Xiaojiu.

Help it get rid of its relationship with the Blood River and get it out of this place.

Although I don't know if it will be good or bad for me after saving the fake Xiaojiu, and whether it will be a blessing or a curse for the outside.

Either way, I had no other choice. I can only help Fake Xiaojiu and grasp this straw.

Even if you have any ideas, you have to wait until you get out.

It didn't leave me a lot of time to prepare.

It didn't take long for lightning and thunder to begin to appear in the sky, and one after another thunder and lightning seemed to tear the world apart.

The sky began to surge, as if a demon was born somewhere, and his breath was extremely violent, giving people an extreme sense of fear.

I've seen the scene before, but I'm still frightened at this time, and my body trembles slightly.

This scene. It's very much like the scene I saw when I first came here and finally left.

At that time, I didn't know that it was a vision of Kowloon spitting pearls.

Immediately afterward, nine dragons manifested in the sky.

It's a real dragon.

And it's huge.

I thought the blue and black dragons were big enough, but the nine giant dragons that appeared here were even bigger than the blue and black dragons.

The momentum on the body is also stronger. Each one is like the master of the world, making people dare not look directly into the eyes.

Nine dragons appeared, swam in the air for a moment, and then converged.

In a circle, all of them opened their mouths, and in the middle of it, where each dragon's mouth was, a bead appeared.

As soon as this bead appeared, all the thunder and lightning in the sky converged towards it.

The power of thunder and lightning hit it, and before the whole bead could see what it looked like, it was already wrapped in the light of thunder and lightning, and only one piece of light could be seen, and nothing else.

The scales of the nine dragons flashed with a special brilliance as if they had been electrocuted.

This is the Nine Dragons Tuzhu.

The vision of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin is called a vision of ten thousand years in the Yellow River, which can be called a miracle.

But if it is compared with the Nine Dragons Tuzhu, it is a bit of a trivial feeling.

At this time, the fake Xiaojiu shouted at me: "Don't rub it off, you go down quickly." "

I came back to my senses, and knew that it was time for me to act, so I picked up the banner next to me and fell straight down from the surface of the Blood River, once again returning to the place where the altar remained just now.

When I came to the altar before, it was a mess, except for the fragments. Nothing.

But this time, the altar turned into a fire.

Flames everywhere.

This fire field is not the same as the fire field in the ordinary sense, it is not a real flame, but a dark blue green fire, as if it is a legendary ghost fire.

And not only are these flames not hot, but they are cooler than ice cubes, and the surrounding area is quickly cooled, and it feels like entering an ice cellar.

This cold is unbearable, biting cold.

I looked around, looking for the remnants of the altar power that the false Xiao Jiu had said.

But in the vast flames, there was nothing unusual to see.

It seems that there is no residual power here.

I started walking and looking for it again, and at this time, the vortex above my head was abnormal.

The whirlpool had been spinning regularly before, but now it began to shake, and the swirling water flow was messy, and it was not as regular as before.

Not only that, but it seems that the entire land of the Blood River has begun to shake.

The power chaos caused by the Nine Dragons Spitting Beads is even more serious than I imagined, but fortunately, this altar land is relatively special and has not changed much.

But I still haven't found out where the power of the altar is.

Just when I hesitated to look for it, I suddenly saw that the fake Xiaojiu also came down from above, but its appearance was a little embarrassed.

It seems to have been disturbed by the vortex of fluctuations, and it is not as easy as I am, but it still takes a lot of effort, and maybe I have experienced danger.

Except that the fake Xiao Jiu came down. Even Dugu Qitian followed.

But this guy is like a transparent person, even if he comes here, he doesn't show any special features, he still just follows from afar.

When Fake Xiaojiu saw that I was standing still, he shouted at me, "Hurry up and find the remaining strength?" "

I immediately replied, "It's all a flame here, where can I find any residual power?" Didn't you say you could see it at a glance, why not? "

Fake Xiao Jiu was also observing the surroundings at this time.

Its face also became very ugly, and it was still muttering in the innermost: "It shouldn't be, how can this be, there are obviously a lot of them, how can they not be there?" "

It seems that something has happened.

Now that Fake Xiaojiu can't find the residual power of the so-called altar, then this matter will be difficult to do.

This is the most critical place, and if you can't find it now, it will definitely not work.

Fake Xiao Jiu began to run forward, looking for the residual power, and shouted to me as he looked for it: "Hurry up and find it, the residual power of the altar, in this state, is a form of black flame, you just need to find the black place." "

I'm definitely not here to see the play. It's here to help.

At this time, you can't just leave it alone, you still have to help if you can.

If I give up, Fake Xiaojiu will definitely blame me, and I will be in trouble when the time comes.

I could only join it and start looking into the distance.

Luckily, the place has an unobstructed view. Being able to see far away.

After looking for a while, I found nothing, but I became more and more unstable.

I felt that the movement made by the Nine Dragons spitting beads above was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that the land of the Blood River was about to boil.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a black patch in front of me.

It is not easy to find black in the dark blue flames, especially when the distance is relatively long.

But to me, it's nothing.