Chapter 272 The Eight Wastelands are stained with blood

"Ha——!"

The sound of exhalation came from the sky, and the Lord of Yinming Palace opened his mouth and exhaled black and purple dark air. In an instant, a waterfall-like torrent of dark air rushed down from the sky, like a river descending from the sky.

Countless dark air rippled in the sky, and wherever it passed, animals and plants died.

The next moment, all the dead animals and plants turned grayish white, and something seemed to be surging under their skin.

"Hiss——!"

The roars suddenly sounded, one after another, and the dead creatures were covered with red lines, with cracks everywhere on their bodies, revealing fangs, roaring and killing eight million soldiers.

The Emperor Ancestor Huangzun waved the Immortal King Sutra in his hand, and countless black lights dissipated, crushing these gray creatures into powder.

But the next moment, all the powder began to flow slowly, but in the blink of an eye, the gray creatures reappeared.

The Imperial Master swung his sword, "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Array! Kill them!"

After the words fell, 365 beams of light rose from the periphery, turning into a giant starry sky net that enveloped the gray creature.

In the center of the valley, Qin Jiang's eyes locked on Yin Ming Fu Jun.

Although it was just a corpse, it must be said that Yin Ming Fu Jun was really too strong when he was alive, and was definitely comparable to the peak of the Immortal King.

Even if it was just a corpse now, it was not weaker than the existence of the middle stage of the Immortal King.

And now, it was still a bit difficult for him to deal with a middle stage of the Immortal King.

The most troublesome thing was that Yin Ming Fu Jun's corpse was still constantly reviving, that is, its strength was constantly increasing.

Although the speed of the increase was not fast, he had no means to seal the opponent in a short time.

Unless the opponent stood still and let him set up ten platinum Tian Ding formations in succession.

But this was impossible. Except for him, no one could control Yin Ming Fu Jun's corpse.

Boom——!

A ball of underworld energy suddenly exploded in the sky. Lord Yinming passed through the underworld energy, and his rotten body recovered a little. The face that was so perfect that it was hard to tell whether it was male or female could be vaguely seen.

He leaned down and stretched out a hand to form a seal to suppress the earth.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended, and cracks appeared on the Fuxi Bagua formation. Even the figure of Emperor Zu Huangzun fell a little.

Qin Jiang stood still and swung his fist. The platinum air flow vibrated and blew away the underworld energy.

When the fists and palms intersected, the valley under Qin Jiang's feet collapsed instantly, and the vortex passage leading to the underworld expanded a little.

There was a sudden pause, and the two huge figures blurred in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they fought ten thousand times.

Boom——!

Tens of thousands of punches burst out, changing the terrain within a radius of ten thousand miles, almost razing it to the ground. Only the area covered by the formation remained intact.

Qin Jiang raised his arms, grabbed the shoulders of Lord Yinming, and pulled him to the ground.

The two men attacked fiercely, and Qin Jiang raised his hand and grabbed, and the illusory platinum tripod emerged and fell towards Lord Yinming.

Lord Yinming raised his hand and waved, and a book made of the laws of the local way emerged, with the three characters "Book of Life and Death" written on it.

The dark light flashed, and the tripod was defeated.

The next moment, the dark light attacked Qin Jiang's head, and Qin Jiang's head exploded, and then recovered instantly.

Raising his hand again, another tripod fell, smashing Lord Yinming's body into meat paste.

The dark light flashed, and Lord Yinming recovered as before.

In addition to the two, the Emperor Master held a red long sword in his hand, looking for the opportunity to attack, but found that he had no chance to launch an attack at all.

Not only him, but even the Emperor Ancestor was also waiting for an opportunity to move, and the main body of the Big Wind Book in his hand was surging with black light.

At this moment, all the strong men on the continent are paying attention to this place. At this time, they temporarily put aside their grievances with each other and only hope to help the platinum giant defeat the corpse giant.

As time goes by, the battle between the platinum giant and the corpse giant is still fierce. The battlefield has spanned 100,000 miles. Wherever they pass, the immortal sects collapse, and more than one saint-level figure is killed or injured.     The Emperor Ancestor looked worried. As the existence on the current continent whose true realm is closest to the perfect immortal king, he can see that Qin Jiang has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

Moreover, the strength of the Lord of Yinming Mansion has not weakened, but is constantly increasing.

After a moment of silence, he clenched the big wind book in his hand and his eyes fell on a humanoid mechanical beast not far away.

"Valley Master Nong Yan, Lord Yinming is immortal and can only be sealed temporarily by the method of sealing.

I will sacrifice the Immortal King Sutra to seek an opportunity for Lord Qin to take action. Please take this opportunity to control Lord Yinming.

It only takes a cup of tea for Lord Qin to set up a peerless formation to seal him."

The voice transmission descended into the mechanical beast, and Taoist Master Nong Yan did not hesitate at all, "Please rest assured, even if the Medicine King is completely destroyed, Lord Yinming will be controlled for a cup of tea!"

The Emperor Ancestor nodded slightly, and then sent a voice to the Taoists from other major holy places.

After doing all this, he looked at the "Big Wind Book" in his hand and glanced at the direction of the imperial city.

My ancestors, please forgive me.

The heaven has given me a punishment, and I have to do it!

When he thought of this, determination emerged in his eyes, and the seven-color fairy light around him surged, merging with the Immortal King Sutra.

In an instant, his momentum rose steadily, and the seven-color fairy light was about to show an eighth color.

"Daoyou!"

He shouted loudly, and Qin Jiang understood instantly. He ignored the attack of Yinming Mansion Lord and kicked him brazenly.

Yinming Mansion Lord staggered and almost fell. Before he could adjust his body shape, an almost materialized black dragon had already pounced on him.

The next moment, the black dragon exploded, just like a real creature, blood and flesh splattered, falling on Yinming Mansion Lord, instantly burning holes in Yinming Mansion Lord's body.

The dragon scales embedded in his body radiated light, connected into one piece, temporarily controlling his body.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Heavy footsteps sounded, and Medicine King Venerable rushed over, burning the origin fire on his body. It was Taoist Nong Yan who was burning the origin.

He came fiercely, hugged Yinming Mansion Lord directly with his arms, locked his thighs with his legs, and suppressed Yinming Mansion Lord's actions in the most ancient way.

Yinming Mansion Lord struggled, and three beams of light rose from the directions of Luotian Pavilion, Taiyin Daotu, and Linglong Daotu, and fell on him in an instant.

Frost, starlight, and colorful light, three kinds of light bound him.

The figures of Linglong Xianjun and Taiyin Xianjun appeared above his head, and a full moon dropped cold air, causing a layer of ice crystals to form on his body.

In the Western Region, a golden mountain rose up, and the shadow of Buddha emerged. A palm fell from afar, and a layer of golden light turned into a Sanskrit chain on the body of Yinming Mansion Lord.

A little further away, infinite demonic energy surged, and an illusory giant python shadow flew over and entangled the body of Yinming Mansion Lord.

In the Southern Region, three holy lands shone with brilliance, gathered into one place, and turned into a blue lotus flying over, exuding a terrifying sword aura.

The blue lotus suppressed down and took root directly in the center of Yinming Mansion Lord's eyebrows.

Qin Jiang did not hesitate, and made a move in an instant. Ten platinum giant tripods appeared above Yinming Mansion Lord and rotated. One by one, mysterious runes fell and turned into part of the shocking formation.

"Valley Master! Retreat quickly!" Emperor Zu Huangzun shouted.

"Don't worry about me! Suppress me together!" The superimposed voices of the young and the old sounded, with desperate determination.

The platinum light fell, turning into endless chains that enveloped Yin Mingfu Lord and Yao Wang Zun, forming a huge oval cage.

The sound of the iron chain rubbing against the ground was heard, and the cage gradually shrank and fell into the palm of the platinum giant.

Then, the platinum giant plunged into the vortex of the underworld.