The god corpse at the head opened his mouth to speak, and the startled crowd shouted one after another.

A few years ago, eight headless god corpses surfaced from the deep sea and caused chaos in the seas, killing and devouring many warriors.

At that time, the nine silver-level powerful forces shot together, dispatched strong people, and finally imprisoned the eight divine corpses one by one.

After the explosion of the divine burial ground, the eight headless divine corpses suddenly gained divine power, forcibly broke free from the shackles of the Heavenly Weapon Sect, and fled back into the deep sea.

When the corpses reappeared, it was in the Sunset Islands, and they all got their heads.

Since then, Qin Lie has used the majesty of the eight divine corpses to make a name for himself in the land of riots, and everyone has attracted attention.

In the first battle two years ago, the eight corpses of the gods defeated the Dark Witch Sect and the three major families, so that Jiang Zhuzhe could not seize the remains of the Blood Ancestor, thus achieving the Sunset Islands and the Burning Sun Island.

Two years later, the eight divine corpses once again walked out of the deep sea and fought for Qin Lie again!

"Flame Divine Fire!"

The god corpse led by the god roared in the ancient language of the god race, only to see boiling magma flames, and suddenly there was vitality.

"Smack!"

Almost at the same time, the fire dragon whip in his hand also struck Wen Bin's Storm Soul Altar.

"Even a puppet dares to commit murder in front of me!"

The Storm Soul Altar under Wen Bin's body suddenly changed, converging into a gray and dark abyss, and violent hurricane energy flowed inside.

When the two magma fire dragons whipped over, they were sucked by the gray abyss whirlpool, and they were sucked into it at once.

"The Golden Crow Screams!"

The head of the god corpse raised its head and roared.

Those heavenly fires gushing out from the surface of his body, a drop of blood agate-like blood beads inside, magically transformed.

A fiery three-legged bird. Conceived from a drop of blood. Gather sharply, the sun is really strong, and the fire grows.

In the blink of an eye. There were more than a dozen three-legged golden black firebirds that emerged beside the corpse of the god.

The three-legged golden crow is rumored to be the son of the sun, born from the flames of the sun, and grew up with the sun's fire, eventually evolving into a god who wields the sun's fire.

The real three-legged golden crow, no one has ever seen it in the land of riots, but this one, which only uses the blood of the flame god as the blood source of the blood and soul, and the true fire of the sun as the skeleton and flesh. As soon as it came out, it also triggered the changes of the nine-day scorching sun in an instant.

Thousands of flames streamer, rolling like a long river of flames, falling from the scorching sun.

One by one, the three-legged golden crow, bathed in the hottest sun, greedily swallowed the more intense and terrifying flame energy.

They grow at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the three-legged golden crow was more than twice as large.

"Burn the mountains and boil the sea!"

With the shout of the head god corpse, the three-legged golden crows flapped their wings. set off a monstrous sea of fire, and actually drowned Wenbin.

The Great Flame Bird flew around Wenbin's second-floor soul altar.

The roaring corpse of the gods. The bronze giant hand was clenched into a flaming fist, like a flame meteorite falling, one after another, smashing into Wen Bin's second-layer soul altar.

Wen Bin on the soul altar was wrapped in more than three hundred layers of storm enchantments, and his whole body did not show a single gap.

The second-story soul altar under his feet, after transforming into a whirlpool abyss, also became soft and full of resilience.

The fist of the divine corpse flame meteorite bombarded down, like a boulder smashing on a huge cotton ball, and was elastically resisted by layers of storm enchantments, but it could not cause substantial damage to Wen Bin's soul altar.

The other seven divine corpses, and the storm spirits that emerged from the Wenbin Soul Altar, were inextricably fighting, but they did not occupy the absolute upper hand.

It's just that Wen Bin, who had originally vowed to kill all the Blood Demon Sect and the martial artists of Yanri Island, seemed to have withered under the repeated impact of the divine corpses with the soaring power of the eight bodies.

He didn't seem to have the strength to deal with the other changes.

"Howl!"

The roar of the bloodthirsty dragon of the Bloodthirsty Sect was earth-shattering on the other side, and the blood rode on the blood-colored bone dragon, like a blood demon that incarnated to destroy human nature, not affected by Chu Miaodan's various illusions at all, and there was only endless blood-colored killing intent in his eyes.

In the soul altar of a layer of pink crystal, the illusions that appeared in each crystal plane seemed to be invaded by wisps of blood, and the pink crystal gradually added a touch of red and blood.

Chu Miaodan sat on the Pink Crystal Soul Altar with her eyes closed, and the spiritual power of her whole body flew out, highlighting behind her like a peacock opening a screen.

Her pure and strong spiritual power poured into the soul altar desperately, only to see that inside the pink crystal soul altar, a pink pennant suddenly flew out of it.

Suddenly, dozens of pink pennants were erected on her soul altar, hunting and flying.

One after another, there were no portraits of the scenery and characters, but in the crazy influx of her spiritual power, there were scenes of Qionglou Yuyu, Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace, towering sacred mountains, hundreds of rivers, and the decline of hundreds of countries.

As soon as those pictures came out, above Chu Miaodan's head, many wonderful illusions began to appear.

It was like a brand-new world, an independent secret realm, formed on the canopy above Chu Miaodan's head.

"Thousand Illusion Treasure Banner!"

On the White Bone Battleship of the Blood Demon Sect, Mo Lingye frowned, secretly revealing a trace of melancholy.

"I didn't expect the Thousand Illusion Treasure Banner to be integrated into the soul altar by this slut, no wonder she was so arrogant, it turned out that she had this heaven-level spirit weapon of the Illusory Demon Sect!" Mo Jun snorted.

The Illusion Demon Sect is also an old silver-level potential power, and naturally has a lot of background, and it is natural that there are heaven-level spiritual weapons in the door.

This "Thousand Illusion Treasure Flag" is the heaven-level spiritual weapon of the Illusion Demon Sect second only to the "Illusion Ball", and when all the pennants float into the sky, it will form an independent small world on the canopy.

The owner of the "Thousand Illusion Treasure Banner", in that small world, will have the power to skyrocket several times, and has the ability to dominate that small space.

Sure enough, when the "Thousand Illusion Treasure Flag" was erected from the Pink Crystal Soul Altar, the blood-colored light that emerged from Chu Miaodan's Soul Altar was almost immediately cleansed.

The strained expression on Chu Miaodan's face also disappeared, but he became energetic and radiant.

"A Thousand Illusions!" Chu Miaodan gritted his teeth and drank coldly.

Many fairies, witches, and goddesses who are pure, or enchanting, or do not eat the fireworks of the world, have emerged from the various crystal faces of the Pink Crystal Soul Altar, dancing the soul-seducing dance, and the colorful clothes on their bodies are fluttering, revealing the charm of soul-sinking.

Layers of pink circles of light floated out from the soul altar, and each layer possessed the magic power to pull the soul.

His mind was as firm as blood, and after being hit by those pink aperture ripples, his eyes showed signs of loss.

Even the blood-colored bone dragon with the soul of the instrument seemed to be faintly affected, and suddenly became docile, and the dragon's eyes actually showed a squinting expression.

"Come in!" Chu Miaodan's voice suddenly became as gentle as water.

Riding the blood-colored bone dragon, his eyes were confused, and he actually rushed into the illusion world formed by the "Thousand Illusion Treasure Flag".

"You rush to kill the rest of the Blood Demon Sect!" Mo Lingye hurriedly ordered.

"Qin Lie is closely related to the actions of the divine corpse, if you go to capture Qin Lie, if you really can't do it...... Seriously injure him!We must break his influence on the corpse of the gods!" On the other side, Wen Bin's cousin Wen He also ordered the core of the "Wen" surname next to him.

The three Nirvana Realm martial artists immediately flew out of the palace in response.

"Meng Feng!Hong Lao, you go and protect Qin Lie!" Mo Lingye said again.

"You must be extremely careful with Qin Lie! he can urge the 'Xuanlei Heart Core' of the old monster to be extinguished! Don't give him the time he assigns!" Ju Ruijie's face changed, and she suddenly remembered this stubble and hurriedly shouted.

"He's already doing it. Shi Xiuling shouted softly.

After the eight divine corpses, Qin Lie didn't know when he had already ascended to the Flowing Golden Fire Phoenix where Lang Xie and the others were.

The eight thunder trees stood tall, and between the thunder trees, thunderbolts and lightning cruised, outlining a complex and mysterious ancient formation.

A giant ancient formation was quickly formed.

Under the meticulous power grid, Qin Lie sat down silently, his palms against each other, and a dazzling ball of thunder and lightning gradually emerged from his hand, shining brightly.

At the same time, the giant lightning ancient array hanging above his head also changed wonderfully, slowly condensing.

Not long after, a huge thunderbolt heart core was suspended high above his head.

"Oops!" Shi Xiuling's face changed.

Ju Ruijie's eyes also showed a deep sense of fear.

"Retreat! Retreat! Don't approach Qin Lie below the Shattered Realm!" A Illusory Demon Sect martial artist who had seen Qin Lie's thunder and lightning in the Triangling Continent screamed violently.

"Is he so terrible?" Wen He was stunned.

More martial artists with the surname "Wen" didn't know why, and they didn't follow the person's screams and evacuate as soon as possible.

They stayed where they were, stunned.

...... (To be continued......)