Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 245 The Crazy Nine Babies

The battle in the sky is still going on, and Jiuying has a huge sense of crisis in his heart. It is not that he has not encountered such a situation before, and every time he feels a sense of crisis, it is when he lives and dies.

This sense of crisis has saved it countless times, and this time is obviously no exception, and with the passage of time, Jiuying's sense of crisis has become more and more serious. It knows that if it doesn't go out again, its life may be over.

It's ironic that a majestic ancient ferocious beast did not die in a crisis-ridden ancient world, but died in an extremely weak world.

Slaughtering Arhat, Sun Xiaoman and others are rapidly consuming Jiuying's physical strength. The physical strength of an ancient beast like Jiuying is almost endless, and it cannot be exhausted in a short while.

Fortunately, they also have an extremely terrifying monster, a [-]-meter blood-colored real dragon in Jinying, wrestling with Jiuying in the air.

There were bloodstains all over Jinying's body, and bleeding holes were pecked in many places, and the wounds could not heal for a long time.

Golden blood trickled out from the wound, and Jinying roared angrily, but it didn't help.

All of Jiuying's nine heads were burning with pitch-black flames, and without a single peck, a huge wound would be left on Jinying's body. These wounds were covered with a layer of pitch-black flames. Unable to heal.

Jiuying cast most of her anger on Jinying, but the other sides were equally uncomfortable. Jiuying has nine heads, each of which has an independent consciousness and can breathe out flames, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

A fourth-rank cultivator held a horse-chopping knife in his hand, and chanted a formula in his mouth. The horse-chopping knife quickly became bigger, reaching a width of ten meters, and it slashed on Jiuying's body, leaving a not-so-light bloodstain.

Before the monk had time to be happy, he suddenly felt heart palpitations. One of the nine heads of the Nine Infants was fixed on him, and the flame of death was beating in the black eyes. The monk was just about to escape when a magic sound came, His body froze in place, and then he rushed forward with a mouthful of flames, igniting the fire of death.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, no—"

With pain and unwillingness, this cultivator stepped into the underworld. The cultivators who were fighting against Jinying heard the scream, and they cheered up [-]% of their energy, for fear of getting caught in the flames.

Sun Xiaoman was annoyed for a while, this was already the fifth fourth-order monk who died, whenever she wanted to rescue those people, Jiuying would spit out a large swath of flames and stop her, without giving her any chance to rescue. The same is true for the Killing Arhat. Just resisting Jiuying is extremely difficult. How can there be almost a chance to rescue others?
Jiuying was able to gain the upper hand against three fifth-level monks and dozens of fourth-level monks at the same time, which showed the prestige of the sixth-level ancient beasts.

As time passed, everyone was extremely exhausted, but at the same time, Fu Jiu's cage had gradually been perfected. At this time, there was only the last step left - please enter the urn!
"Zhao Gongming, do it!!!"

When Fu Jiu gave an order, Zhao Gongming, who had been waiting for a long time at Taniguchi, made an instant move, and all 24 Dinghaishen beads were dispatched, flying towards Jiuying who was fighting.

Jiuying felt a great sense of unease. When he fixed his eyes, he saw that there were 24 fist-sized beads. He had already experienced the power of human beings, and naturally he would not underestimate these beads.

The nine heads were all tightly entangled by the human monks. Jiuying struggled to get injured to pull out two heads, opened his mouth to spit out, and two jets of black flames attacked these Dinghai Shenzhu.

"Yin——"

The 24 Dinghai God Beads were like living creatures, flying flexibly in the air, avoiding two flames, and came to Jiuying's side.

Although these Dinghai Shenzhu can survive head-to-head, but since they can avoid it, why do they take the initiative to meet it?

Not to mention that Zhao Gongming felt sorry for these treasures, and the intelligent Dinghai Shenzhu would subconsciously avoid harm.

Soon, 24 Dinghai Divine Beads surrounded Jiuying. Jiuying opened his mouth and sucked in, wanting to swallow these nasty little things. However, these Dinghai Divine Tribes were extremely flexible and small in size. If they were not careful, they would not be able to swallow them. Undetectable.

When everyone saw Zhao Gongming's attack, they felt concerned, and began to stay away in an orderly manner, no longer fighting in close quarters.

Jiuying felt strange, and before he had time to react, he felt that the surrounding space seemed to be frozen. The nine heads were fixed in the air without moving, and there was a half-blown black flame in the mouth of one of the heads.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be completely static, Jiuying struggled vigorously, but his body remained motionless.

At this time, the 24 Dinghai Shenzhu also started to move, slowly sinking with Jiuying's body, and gradually penetrated into the dark hole.

Jiuying was in a hurry, and even a fool could see that there must be nothing good going into that hole, but its body seemed to be affected by Sun Monkey's immobilization spell, and it couldn't even move its eyes.

The pitch-black hole gradually engulfed Jiuying, and the River God, who had been waiting for a long time, shot at the right time, and the golden light shone on the entire mountain range.

The River God stayed in the wishing pool for a long time, and he had been promoted to the fifth rank without knowing it. Even so, the pressure on him from blessing the entire mountain range at one time was still enormous, and he could almost drain all his strength in one go.

The golden light dissipated, and the strength of the whole mountain range increased. The hole slowly closed, and everyone fell to the ground one by one panting heavily. The invited fourth-order monks rejoiced that they were still alive, and looked forward to Fu Jiu's death. The cultivation comprehension and advancement method of the fifth-level monk promised by others.

A happy atmosphere enveloped the place, except for a few people.

Fu Jiu stepped on the altar of heaven and earth, sweating continuously on his forehead, still refusing to give up control of the altar, and tirelessly strengthened the strength of this mountain range over and over again.

Is it really over?Fu Jiu wasn't sure. On the surface, Jiuying had already been suppressed, but there were so many cards in the cards of the sixth-order powerhouse, and Fu Jiu couldn't guarantee that Jiuying would have no backers.

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

Something seemed to hit the ground, Zhao Gongming's expression changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Not good! Jiuying is out of my control!" Zhao Gongming lost his voice.

As if to confirm his words, in the next second, a pocket nine baby the size of an ordinary falcon drilled out of the ground and came straight to Fujiu!

"The primordial spirit is the primordial spirit of Jiuying!"

Zhao Gongming recognized the origin of this pocket nine infant at a glance, but he didn't understand why the fierce beast could also condense the primordial spirit.

Some human monks can condense Yuanying and Jindan in their bodies, and some monsters with extraordinary talents can condense Yuanshen, but compared to the body, Yuanshen is much weaker.

However, isn't this the patent of monsters?The ancient ferocious beasts should not understand the cultivation methods of the later generations!
Zhao Gongming hated his own carelessness, but it was too late, Jiuying's primordial spirit was freed from the shackles of his heavy body, and struck Fu Jiu like lightning.

"Damn it, the culprit, die with me!!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)