"Nine Infant Murderous Burial! Nine Infant Murderous Burial! I have waited for so long, and finally arrived, God does not live up to me, God does not live up to me!!"

Dong Qizhi seemed to be crazy, laughing and roaring to his heart's content, his fiery eyes staring at the stone tablet in front of him, and his hands trembling as he caressed the dark light mask in the air.

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted to it, Jun Yi looked at the light cover and frowned, and his heart was shocked.

This thing is not a formation, but it seems to be more powerful than the formation, or it is more suitable for its own realm, even in the Heavenly Domain, he has never seen such a strong means, let alone the slightest record, just the vague aura it exudes, it is enough to make Jun Yi cautious, this light mask is like this, will the things in it be simple?

"Boy, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and open this thing!"

Seeing that there were more and more warriors coming, finally someone couldn't hold it anymore and urged a little impatiently, although they had just arrived, they could still see some clues.

"Look for death!!"

"Patriarch?"

Dong Junfeng, Granny Dong and other Dong family masters changed their faces when they heard this, and they glared angrily, especially when Dong He was about to attack, but was interrupted by Dong Junfeng waving his hand, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face, "Let them go, the people of the family have been transferred, right?"

Dong Wenxue no longer has to worry about his life at this time, Dong Junfeng also temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, he knows that at this time, Dong Qizhi has become a treasure in the eyes of everyone, and the land of the Dong family has also become the fat in their mouths, once they try to stop it, they are afraid that they will be suppressed by countless warriors, and even the Wufeng royal family has not made any statement, obviously they are also very covetous, thinking of this, Dong Junfeng felt a little sad in his heart.

"It's all been transferred, and those who aren't there haven't come back from the mission. ”

Dong He's urn spoke, obviously unhappy in his heart, although he had a hot temper, he was not a stupid person, and with Dong Junfeng's gaze scanning around, he also understood the grim situation at this time.

Dong Junfeng nodded, waved his hand slightly, and even let the strong man of the family retreat, the Dong family may be in ruins today, but the strength of the family cannot be lost, I don't know how many people are staring at the Dong family.

"Needless to say, I don't want to wait anymore. ”

Dong Qizhi's eyes were hot, and he opened his mouth compassionately, and slowly walked towards the stone tablet as he spoke.

With his movements, the eyes of all the warriors were also attracted by him, and they unconsciously began to get nervous, and this kind of hot gaze even made people feel a little intimidated.

At this time, the original white stele has been shrouded in blood, and there is even a tendency to faintly spread outward, and this fishy atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

Dong Qizhi stood in front of the stele, caressing the body of the stele, his gentle appearance, as if he was caressing his beloved, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "The ice heart and jade bone are really the purest and purest things." ”

"Nine Infants, give me all your souls!"

As soon as Dong Qizhi's voice fell, his big hand suddenly pressed on the stone stele, and in an instant, the blood mist that lingered around the stone stele converged towards Dong Qizhi, but after a few breaths, Dong Qizhi was wrapped in it, as if he was going to devour him.

"Open it for me!"

In the blood mist, a cold snort came, but I saw a beam of pure white light from the blood mist package transmitted out, the white light was extremely pure, without a trace of impurities, just a glance made people feel calm, the blood mist turned into green smoke under this beam, slowly dissipated in the air.

Soon, Dong Qizhi, who was wrapped in blood mist, revealed his figure again, and what appeared with him was naturally the stone stele, but at this moment, this stone stele began to dissolve while emitting a beam of light, as if this beam of light was consuming the stone stele.

And these were not the focus of everyone's attention, because they clearly saw that as the stone tablet dissolved, the black light mask directly under the ground of the Dong family seemed to begin to become transparent, and the wisps of evil aura in it became clearer.

The stele melted, and almost everyone was excited and staring at it, but the warriors of the Dong family couldn't help but feel a little complicated and sad.

The stone tablet is engraved with all the bones of the Dong family buried in the frontier, which is almost the proof that they were once alive, and it is also the only sustenance of the family, the holy place in their hearts, seeing such an important thing dissolving in front of their eyes, this feeling of powerlessness almost negates the meaning of their lives.

"Huh..."

At this moment, a subtle tearing sound suddenly sounded, and this light voice fell on the ears of all the martial artists who were engrossed in it at this moment, like a thunderclap.

"The murderous burial of the nine babies is about to begin...."

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted out loud, and everyone's bodies tensed up at the same time, not only to seize the opportunity, but also to guard against the terrifying feeling in this light mask.

Time passed, and the dissolution of the stele had come to an end, which was only a momentary time, but in the hearts of everyone, it seemed to be as long as a few jiazi.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent burst erupted from the place where the bottom of the stone tablet docked with the dark light mask.

"Hurry back!!"

At the same time, there was a roar of warriors in the crowd, which woke everyone up, and they retreated backwards with a shocked face, feeling this destructive aura, and they had no desire to stay at all.

The darkness spread extremely fast, and faintly, something crimson seemed to rush out of the light shroud, surging under the cover of darkness, and those warriors who were running slower were soon shrouded in this black mist.

"Ahh

"Help, help!!"

"No, no, get out of the way, get out of the way for Lao Tzu, what's the matter?

Suddenly, there was a warrior's angry, helpless, frightened, abruptly stopped voice in the black mist, and there seemed to be something terrifying in the black fog that was harvesting their lives.

Hearing the screams behind them, the warriors not far in front of them suddenly turned pale, almost heartbroken, as if this voice was urging their lives in their ears, and they couldn't care much more, and ran forward desperately, wishing to have a few more legs.

"Roar!!"

Just after everyone ran out for more than ten miles, the black fog behind them stopped, and they were relieved, but before everyone could come to their senses, they heard a roar roaring out of the black fog, which directly dispersed the black fog, and finally revealed its true face.

Looking at it closely, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was actually three huge dragon heads shrouded in bloody red mist, stretched out from the black light cover, these dragon heads or double crowns, or eagle beaks, or single horns, just those eyes, are enough to be the size of a normal warrior, at this moment is indifferent and bloodthirsty looking around the warriors, that look seems to be looking at a delicious lunch.

And these three dragon heads, the power exuded by each of them is not at all weaker than the martial arts at the peak realm of martial arts, and even comparable to the strong men in the early stage of martial arts, not only that, but the evil and ferocious blood on their bodies is not an exaggeration to describe it as excessive.

"Poof..."

"This, this thing, is it the Nine Babies of the Fierce Beast?"

When a warrior saw the scene in front of him, he collapsed directly to the ground, muttering to himself, and his eyes were even more devoid, as if at this moment, his soul had been pulled out of his body and turned into a walking corpse.

Not only him, but the countless martial artists around him had already lost their courage when they saw these three dragon heads, and they really couldn't believe how they could obtain the so-called treasure from this kind of monster.

At this time, Jun Yi has also been protected by Mo Yiqian and withdrawn to a distance, although Mo Yiqian is not particularly afraid of these nine babies, but his task is to protect Jun Yi's safety, not to be reckless and show off.

"Childe, this thing is indeed the soul of the Nine Infants. ”

Mo Yiqian looked at the behemoth, his eyes full of greed and amazement.

"Yes, Nine Infant Souls. ”

When he saw the true face of the dragon's head, even Jun Yi couldn't help but let out a sigh, who would have thought that this kind of yin and evil thing would appear in a place like the Beicang Continent, and it would be sealed by someone, and the step-son said leisurely: "And this is an adult nine infants, it seems that it has been sealed for a long time, and now his strength is probably not as good as one-twelfth of his heyday." ”

Along the way of martial arts, on the cultivation of martial artists, soul babies will be born, similar to souls, even if the body of a powerful martial artist is broken, as long as the soul baby is still alive, it can be reborn, and the demon beast will give birth to a soul.

Legend has it that the powerful warrior can take off the soul of the demon beast, merge with the master, increase the strength greatly, or give it to the juniors, and when it breaks through to the realm of martial arts, it will use this soul as a life phase to condense the body, and this difficulty is much more, you must know that the demon beast is killed and forcibly takes the soul, which will be filled with strong hatred and unwillingness, if this can not be solved, forcibly integrated, but will make the martial artist who is borne suffer great damage, and even explode and die.

But once it succeeds, its power is absolutely undoubted, it is undoubtedly a strong reliance of the warrior, and the soul is also divided into strong and weak, which is determined by the bloodline and strength of the demon beast itself.

"Childe, this Nine Infant Soul is a good thing, and it must not be given to others for nothing. ”

Mo Yiqian's cloudy eyes burst out with a bright light, like a vicious wolf at this time, staring at his prey,

"Boom, yes, what a nine-infant soul. ”

When everyone was staring and didn't dare to act rashly, Dong Qizhi laughed loudly, "After so many years, then, let you be my fate." ”

As soon as these words came out, Dong Qizhi once again attracted everyone's attention, only to see that Dong Qizhi faced such a fierce and bloody demon beast, but he did not advance but retreated, and his thin body was like a slightly larger ant compared to this behemoth.

Dong Qizhi slowly raised his palm under the gaze of the Nine Infant Dragon Head, approaching the Nine Infants, and his tone was cold and penetrating:

"You are just a dead thing, don't struggle anymore, don't worry, when you and I become one, our prestige will also resound throughout the continent and even the heavenly domain. ”