Chapter 1120: Master of the Bitter Sea

Seeing that Qin Yingtian had actually condensed his true qi into something like mist, everyone was taken aback.

"King Qin has actually cultivated to such a point? Now that his cultivation has probably reached the peak of the Cave Void Realm, right? ”

"I feel more than that, I'm afraid that even if it's weaker than Qin Zu back then, it's not far behind, right?"

"Who knows, now that the situation is in crisis, of course, the higher King Qin's cultivation, the better!"

Everyone was amazed in their hearts.

Qin Yingtian shouted loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you kill this guardian spirit quickly!" ”

That huge black shadow was obviously a guardian spirit.

It's just that compared to the other guardian spirits, this black shadow seems to be more powerful.

Those Qin people were all stunned, and after hearing Qin Yingtian's words, they also reacted instantly.

"Quick!"

Thousands of people rushed towards the Guardian Spirit, and the flying people in the sky looked shocked.

However, the Buddha seal did not have the support of true qi, and it became more and more dim and would soon disappear.

"You leave some people to maintain the spirit array!"

Qin Yingtian shouted in a hurry.

These people are obedient, but sometimes they don't use their brains at all.

Qin Yingtian gave an order, leaving some people to start maintaining the formation, and the other part of the people attacked towards the black shadow.

That black shadow was condensed by the guardian spirits in the entire tomb of King Qin, and its strength was even more unfathomable.

Seeing so many Qin people rushing over, the black shadow let out a cruel laugh, and with a wave of his hand, it seemed to disperse flies, directly knocking more than a dozen people away.

Those dozen or so people were beaten so that they had no power to fight back, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

But the purpose of the black shadow is not these Qin people, but the huge Buddha seal.

The black shadow's eyes were like two huge lanterns, and one mouth with the smell of blood slapped at the Buddha seal again.

When Qin Yingtian saw this, he was immediately shocked, but it was impossible to stop him.

The power of that black shadow has probably reached the realm of a half-step immortal, no matter how strong Qin Yingtian is, he can't block the black shadow's blow.

At this moment, the black shadow directly shot the Buddha seal away.

Qin Yingtian and the thousands of people who were maintaining the formation all spat blood from their mouths and fell down from mid-air.

Those who were ready to attack the Black Shadow were even more dumbfounded.

They didn't expect this dark shadow to be so powerful.

"King Qin, are you alright?"

"King Qin, what should I do?"

"King Qin, this thing is too powerful, we are not opponents at all!"

King Qin clutched his chest, and there was still blood in his mouth.

He didn't expect Qin Zu to be so powerful at all, just using the Guardian Spirit to beat himself to the point where he had no power to fight back.

Moreover, he also slapped the evil moon Xuanyin Spirit Array.

You must know that this formation was formed by the joint efforts of the monks of the Han Cicada Temple thousands of years ago, but it was shattered by the black shadow.

At this moment, someone pointed to the sky and shouted: "King Qin, King Qin, look, look!" ”

Qin Yingtian looked up, and his eyelids jumped.

In the sky, there are seven stars that have been connected into a line at this time, and those seven stars seem to be constantly gathering strength in the process of connecting.

"Oops, Seven Stars!"

Qin Yingtian's face completely changed: "Quick! Hurry up and kill that black shadow and stop the Seven Stars Alignment, once the Seven Stars Alignment succeeds, we will have no power to fight back! ”

"Seven Stars?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the vision in heaven in confusion.

"Haha, want to stop? Qin Yingtian, you are just an ant, and you still want to do it in front of the emperor, you are really too self-conscious! ”

In the tomb of King Qin, the voice of Qin Zu was heard again.

Then, I saw the huge black shadow roar, suddenly burst out from the ancestral dragon mountain, and then roared at the seven stars in the sky that were connecting into a line.

At this time, I only heard someone shouting: "Hey, Lao Qi, you ...... What's wrong with you? ”

"Fourth brother, you ...... What's the matter with you? ”

In the crowd, there was a lot of noise.

Qin Yingtian followed the prestige, but saw that people kept falling in the crowd.

Moreover, the bodies of those who had fallen quickly dried up as if they had been drained, and in a few moments, a visible soul came out of his body and gathered into the air.

What is even more amazing is that those who fell died with hideous faces and extremely painful faces.

"Haha, let's go!"

Qin Zu's voice sounded again, with mad joy and endless greed.

People are dying inexplicably, and they all seem to have been drained of their flesh and blood.

Not only outside the tomb of King Qin, but also the entire Qin capital began to have people die.

There was no warning of this kind of death, but Qin Yingtian clearly knew that this was the so-called blood refining Dafa in the legend.

Through this blood refining method, the body can be reshaped and reborn.

"Ahhh

Where does Qin Yingtian still have the appearance of King Qin now?

He rushed in frantically, punching the dark shadow.

The black shadow smiled and grabbed Qin Yingtian's waist, as if he was grabbing a villain, "Qin Yingtian, you are really a good descendant of my Qin someone!" ”

An invisible force poured into Qin Yingtian's body, beginning to strip away his true qi and begin to strip away his physical body.

Qin Yingtian's body also lost weight rapidly, and he was about to become a dead man.

In the entire Qin capital, fear was shrouded everywhere.

And the huge black shadow of King Qin's tomb actually faintly showed signs of materialization.

Among the seven connected stars, a little bit of golden light began to sprinkle on the black shadow's body, as if washing away the anger on the black shadow's body.

"King Qin!"

Wu Wei yelled, seeing that Qin Yingtian had no power to fight back, he couldn't help but shout, and the whole person flew up in the air, wanting to rescue Qin Yingtian.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The black shadow glanced at Wu Wei, smiled gloomily, and grabbed Wu Wei with his other hand.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddhist voice sounded.

Then, a giant palm grabbed the black shadow's wrist.

The other hand waved out at the same time, and stamped towards the chest of the huge black shadow: "Da Rulai, turn into a Buddha's palm!" ”

The voice was like a bell, like a heavenly sound, and it was recited in one word, as if it had washed the souls of all the people in the entire Qin Capital.

The bodies of those who were being stripped of their souls suddenly relaxed, and the souls that had been stripped out of mid-air quickly rushed out of their bodies.

"What a bald donkey, you still can't help but shoot!"

The black shadow was furious, but he didn't dare not stop it, and threw Qin Yingtian, who was already dying, who was holding in his hand.

The other hand was in front of him at the same time.

Rumble!

The palm of the Buddha Yin slammed into the black shadow's arm.

The black shadow directly took a few steps back, smashing the ancestral dragon mountain out of a big hole.

The black shadow quickly stood up, staring at the distance in front of him like a giant.

Not far from the black shadow, in mid-air, a hundred-zhang golden body hung in the air, just blocking between the starlight and the black shadow.

The brilliant power formed by the alignment of the seven stars began to shroud the golden body.

The golden body of Baizhang seems to be descended by the Buddha, and it is magnificent.

"That'...... That's the senior monk of the Han Cicada Temple? ”

"Why are they here?"

"Could it be that they already knew Qin Zu's intentions?"

For a while, those who did not die were extremely excited, and there was a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Qin Yingtian coughed violently twice, and also raised his head to look at the hundred-zhang golden body, and muttered, "Is it the abbot of the Han Cicada Temple, Master of the Bitter Sea?" ”

(End of chapter)