Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 902: Thousand-eye Jade Bottle

"Distressed this battle?"

Xiao Tian also heard Shi Feng's voice ringing in his ear, slowly turned his head, looked at the master Shi Feng, and smiled bitterly:

"Don't look at the ease when I sway mystery, but the pieces are all eighth-order holy mystery. For me, although it is not difficult to refine, the material of the eight-pin refinery is extremely difficult to find , These thirty holy mysteries are all holy ones in my storage ring, of course, distressed! "

Xiao Tianyi, in front of Shi Feng, still answered very honestly.

"Hehe!" Shi Feng smiled indifferently, without a word, then turned back and looked forward.

At this moment, the violent energy that drowned the spirited peerless powerhouses was gradually dissipating, and the rags and wolf figures slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

As Shi Feng felt, in the wave of violent energy just now, the dozens of peerless powerhouses in the Ling family were just wounded one by one, and death did not appear.

Even the two spirit homes that were injured by Lingsang were too elders and lingering spirits, but they looked like they were lingering, and under the protection of other strong people in the home, neither of them died.

Even the traitor "Ling Sang" is now subdued, but she is in a coma and has not been killed by the Ling family.

On the surface, there are still 16 peerless powerhouses on the Ling family side, but there are not many people with combat power.

On the other side of Shi Feng, the peerless powerhouses are still energetic! Decided!

Even behind the peerless powerhouses of the Ling family, the warriors of the Ling family screamed and mourned after the fierce millions of ghost soldiers rushed to kill them.

The screams of sorrow and sorrow naturally fell into the ears of the strong men of the spirit family, and fell into the ears of the spirit family's spirit.

"Ghost!" Compared with other people in the Ling family, Linghun looks a lot better, with a fierce face, staring at Shi Feng not far away, and said ruthlessly.

"Huh! What a stare! Loser! What qualifications are there to stare at us like this!" The ghost of one of the Eight Great Ghosts, when he saw the spirit glaring at his mouth and face, yelled at him with his fingers.

"Nether! And you people, today, don't want to leave my spirit house alive!" Linghun still looked at the stone maple and others in front of him with a fierce face, and said out loudly.

Although his voice was not high, every word clearly fell into the ear of Shi Feng.

As soon as I heard the words from Linghun, the ghost who had just spoken was faint and laughed out loud: "You are so stupid! Until now, there are still such leisurely jokes, really humorous!"

"Haha!" At this moment, the ghost lingered around the ghost, and laughed, "Ghost fantasy, what a daydream before the death, why not! If you don't do it, you can't do it later! Death in us In the hands, not only is death, it is to let the soul fly away! "

"Okay! There is nothing nonsense!" Said Gui Yin, one of the eight ghosts. Then, I asked Shi Feng to say, "Imperial, let's rush to the past and kill all of them!"

"Kill!" Shi Feng pointed forward, and ordered.

Followed by, Shi Feng's body after figure, after hearing Shi Feng's order, he slammed again, and flew towards the Lingjia strongman ahead.

The faces of each one were indifferent at the moment. In their eyes, the slaughter of the warriors, who are now almost as futile, is no different than the slaughter of chickens, ducks, cats and dogs!

"All! Give this seat! Let's die!" At this moment, looking at the figures coming forward, the spirit family's master was sturdy, and suddenly burst into a burst of drinking!

Immediately afterwards, an unusually weird-looking sapphire bottle with three legs was lifted up by the spirit. Above the bottle, there were a strange number of eyes.

These eyes seemed to be scattered randomly around the bottle, but each eye was closed tightly.

When Linghun held up the three-legged weird sapphire bottle in his hand, a senior elder of the Ling family immediately recognized the thing in Linghun's hand and shouted in shock:

"Is this ... this is the record in the scroll, the thousand-mud jade vase that the ancestor Lingwu obtained in a dangerous place that year? It ... it was in the hands of Linghun again!"

"A thousand-mud jade bottle! There is nothing wrong! It is exactly the same as the records in the scrolls! This thousand-mud jade bottle has been lost more than 10,000 years ago. I did not expect to be found back by the spirit! This is really good. It's up! "

The other elder of the Ling family looked too vicissitudes and had a weak old face. When he saw the thousands of jade bottles in Linghun's hands, he suddenly laughed.

"Thousand-mud jade vase, rumored to be a god-like thing! According to the ancient scrolls recorded by the ancestors, this thousand-mud jade bottle seems to have the secret of becoming a god! I did not expect this thing to return to our spiritual home, it really helps us Spirit House. "

Holding up the spirit of the thousand-eye jade bottle, I saw the old faces of the old things, and my face was always indifferent!

However, the heart is full of unwillingness! I don't know these old things, but he is clear with the Qianmu Jade Bottle.

After tens of thousands of years, this thousand-mesh jade bottle did not know what had happened, and when he found it, it was very damaged. He had secretly looked at a god-level senior magician to see it, and the magician told him that this object could be used at most once, and it was likely to be damaged after using it once.

The Qianmu Jade Bottle is broken and cannot be easily used. Naturally, Hunhun naturally does not want this treasure and let anyone in the Ling family know. If those old people know that they own the treasure, they will naturally ask themselves to share the treasure with them.

This thousand-mud jade bottle, in legend, is a treasure with the secret of becoming a god!

If the treasures are intact, it's okay to let these old things know that they don't agree with themselves and use thousands of jade bottles to suppress them!

However, the treasure can be completely damaged by using it only once.

If it weren't for this moment, it was related to the fate of the entire spiritual family, and to his own life and death. Linghun would never take this treasure out and waste it to kill the enemy.

Whoever makes it now is a last resort!

"Kaikaikai! Kaikaikai!" At this moment, the spirit of the thousand-mud jade bottle was lifted up, and the sound of cold drinking sounded again and again. The eyes that had been closed tightly suddenly suddenly opened wide!

An unusually powerful force suddenly rose up in this thousand-mesh jade bottle. As if the powerful evil beings of ancient times were waking up.

I was rushing forward, and felt that the powerful and powerful men on the thousand-mud jade bottle suddenly changed their faces, a very strange feeling, rising in their hearts.

"No! No!" Even Shi Feng's face changed greatly, exclaiming. Followed by yelling at the front: "You guys, withdraw first! Hurry!"

(End of this chapter)