As he took a step, Zhu Jiu's figure disappeared, and he appeared in a bloody lantern that shone brightly in the sky and the earth, glowing brighter than the sun and the moon.
The light in his eyes was as sharp as a sword, and seemed to be able to cut through everything. He directly broke through the obstruction on the surface of the lantern and peeked into the inside of the blood lantern.
He had previously grabbed three blood lanterns, but after checking them, he found that the original flame of the blood lantern contained in them was extremely thin. Therefore, when he came to the blood lantern, he wanted to collect the original flame in the lamp and use it to smelt the ghost kingdom's sky.
The bone star will evolve into a bone moon, increasing the power of order and rules in the ghost country.
'boom!'
In the sky not far away from Zhu Jiu, a young man transformed by a golden giant punched out. The fist wave was like a golden pillar, with unparalleled power and a ringing sound.
The tall and thin middle-aged man from the Impermanent Yin Commandery's Mansion punched the giant, and his face immediately changed horribly. He sensed an overwhelming force, unstoppable and powerful.
With a "Wow" sound, the tall, thin middle-aged man looked in disbelief and vomited blood in horror.
With just one blow, this seventh-level peak master from the Impermanence Commander's Palace was immediately seriously injured.
In fact, if Zhu Jiu had not ordered him to be captured alive, this person would have been killed by a single punch from the eighth-level golden giant.
The middle-aged leaders were all seriously injured by a single move. When the rest of the Wuchang Commandery Mansion saw this, their hearts collapsed immediately. In a hurry, Huang Liuer, Yao Dongzhao, and Ji Evil jointly attacked, and they were all captured in less than a cup of tea.
People hang their heads as if in mourning, and their eyes are as gray as death.
There were countless spectators on the streets of Youcheng. At this time, everyone was in awe and shock. No one thought that the elite of the Wu Changshuai Mansion who roamed the underworld would be so vulnerable.
"Who are these four people who took action? Judging from their power, I'm afraid they are all holy realm cultivators."
"Oh my god, four holy realms!"
"At tea time, all the elite members of the Wuchang Commandery were captured, and not even a single one escaped..."
There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd, all shaken by the power of the giants who moved like thunder and lightning.
At this time, Zhu Jiu, who was high in the sky, was about to use his method. He entered the blood lantern and captured the wick flame. Suddenly he felt something in his heart and turned his head to look somewhere in the secluded city below.
The next moment, Zhu Jiumu's eyes suddenly glowed, and he quickly took action and grabbed him in one direction in Youcheng.
A black and white Dao picture flew out of his palm, in which the yin and yang fish were linked head to tail, swimming in the air. The white air in the picture represented the chaos of the beginning, and the black air represented the power of devouring the law. The two magical powers and powers were cleverly expressed through the Dao picture.
blended into one.
In an instant, the entire Youcheng was enveloped by a supreme power.
The sound of 'boom' was like a vibrating drum, and the heaven and earth trembled.
During the process of Dao Tu flying and pressing down, several fist waves surged and appeared, constantly bombarding Dao Tu.
From the crowds in Youcheng, there were bursts of soft shouts. Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiuhui suddenly took action personally, and the war started again.
There was a continuous roar, and fist waves exploded on the Dao map, but the yin and yang wandered on the map. The power of life and death that formed the cycle of the Dao easily melted and crushed the several fist waves that rushed up.
Suddenly, in the darkness of the tunnel map, a Tianlu magic beast ran out and spat out a text with the word 'forbidden'.
'Clang! Clang! Clang!'
The word 'forbidden' was transformed into a Taoist prison. In the secluded city below, there were three cultivators, and black and gold chains of chaos formed out of thin air around their bodies, binding them at the same time.
As soon as the chain was attached to the body, the golden divine power flowed in it, imprisoning the three people, and the black breath flowed, absorbing and swallowing the mana flowing in the three people's bodies at the moment it was attached.
Therefore, at the moment when the black and gold chains bound their bodies, the three people immediately lost their magic power and became like ordinary people, without even the strength to struggle. At the same time, their expressions changed drastically, and they were extremely horrified.
The three people were detained in the air to where Yao Dongzhao and others were. Zhu Jiu looked down and ordered:
"These three cultivators are from ancient tribes and have all reached the eighth level. Pictures of them having fought with Yin flashed before my eyes. Yao Dongzhao, interrogate them to see if they know Yin's whereabouts.
"
When Yao Dongzhao responded solemnly, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar again.
Most people have heard of Zhu Jiu's name, but today is the first time they have seen him take action in person. He is indeed extremely powerful. In one move, his divine plan changed continuously and three eighth-level cultivators were imprisoned at the same time.
Zhu Jiu turned back to look at the blood-colored lantern in front of him, and pointed out with his finger that the runes on the gate of the underworld in the ghost kingdom were moving, and one symbol after another appeared and disappeared, circulating the power of the underworld's principles.
These symbols jumped out from Zhu's nine fingers and merged into the outer wall of the giant blood lantern in front of him. In an instant, the symbols were intertwined, creating an image of a door to the underworld on the surface of the blood lantern.
Then the door opened wide, Zhu Jiu stepped inside, and entered the inside of the blood lantern effortlessly.
This scene is very strange. There is actually a door on the surface of the lantern, which is very rare.
You need to know that the blood lanterns in this secluded city have existed for a long time. The flames of the lanterns have been burning for endless years and have a certain spirituality. The wick flames have many magical uses. There have always been many people who have plotted against them, but the cultivators who can really enter the inside of the lanterns have been there for thousands of years.
They are all very few, or even negligible.
Therefore, when they saw Zhu Jiujiu walking into the lantern with ease, the countless onlookers below could not help but be surprised.
Everything inside the lantern was red, but because the flame was a yin fire, it was all red but the temperature was not high.
In the center of the lamp, there is a huge candle, which towers like a flaming crystal mountain. It is straight and has countless symbols on and off.
At the top of the giant candle, there is a lake like a hot spring, steaming with red gas. It is the lake of "lamp oil" that has supported the eternal burning of the giant candle. It has not dried up for hundreds of millions of years, and its light is crystal clear and bottomless.
In the middle of the Red Lake of "Lamp Oil", there is a giant flame burning, reaching a height of ten thousand feet, burning brightly, that is the wick flame.
From the perspective of Zhu Jiu who entered the inside of the lantern, the blood flame of this wick was almost as strong as the sky, as if it was burning the sky, and seemed to burn through the entire sky wall, and the light was infinite.
Every time the wick flame jumps and sways, a red flame symbol will burst out, turning into a cluster of small fires that circle around the entire giant candle.
Over the course of endless years, the flames around the giant candle have become countless and flickering.
The three blood lamps that Zhu Jiu took in succession were formed by the differentiation of these small fires surrounding the wick flame.
Inside the entire lantern, there is a giant peak of flames. The lake at the top is fiery red and crystal clear. There are countless flames on it, like many red meteors, dancing around the fire ring of the central wick. It is indescribably gorgeous and a spectacle.
The inside of this lantern is like a unique little world.
Zhu Jiu walked forward, walking above the crystal clear red lake of fire, towards the giant flame of the central wick.
Suddenly, from the lake of fire beneath his feet, a demonic spirit made of fire appeared, transformed into a raptor, and rushed towards Zhu Jiu.
Obviously, this blood flame lantern has been burning for hundreds of millions of years. It is spiritually born and has learned to breed fire demons in the lamp oil flame pool to protect itself.
When the flame demon came, Zhu Jiu stretched out a finger and tapped it on his forehead slowly but quickly.
With a 'bang' sound, the flame demon that was hit disintegrated into dots of flames, like fire rain falling from the sky. It floated in the air and fell into the lake of lantern oil fire below, where it could no longer be reorganized.
As Zhu Jiu continued to walk towards the huge wick flame in the center of the lake of fire, another change occurred. There were waves in the lake of fire below, and the fire crisscrossed one after another. Chariots derived from flames emerged from the bottom of the lake.
Each car has a fire demon covered in flame armor. They all hold fire swords, and flames are flying around their bodies.
There are more than a thousand of these flame chariot fire demons. They are like an army of flames.
Then, within the wick flame seedlings in the center of the fire lake, another fire spirit demon general, about 10 feet tall, emerged, as fierce as a giant ape. His eyes were vomiting red light from the sky, and he was looking at Zhu Jiu with intense hostility.
The giant ape demon general waved his hand, and the entire blood lantern suddenly erupted with loud killing cries. Thousands of fire demon tribesmen, racing in chariots, rushed toward Zhu Jiu.
The ever-changing and wonderful scenes in the Blood Lantern made Zhu Jiu feel quite novel. With the fierce Yin Qi between his brows, he directly sacrificed the ghost kingdom.
As the dark wind roared, countless members of the fire demon tribe were swept away, and were taken into the ghost country one by one. Their bodies disintegrated one after another, turning into flames, scattered in the ghost country, shining like lights in thousands of houses, bright and brilliant.
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When the Ghost Kingdom shrank and fell into his hands, Zhu Jiu moved forward again. He encountered several attacks along the way, but was easily captured by the Ghost Kingdom.
Finally, Zhu Jiu came to the giant flame in the center of the fire lake and walked directly into it without stopping.
After entering the flame, Zhu Jiu looked around. At the core of the lantern, there was an altar filled with red flames. On top of it stood a man with long fiery red hair, and the image of a bloody lantern appeared on his forehead. A woman with an enchanting figure appeared when she saw Zhu Jiu.
Jiu broke in, and the woman's eyes were filled with panic and fear.
As soon as he saw it, he knew that the red woman was the demon spirit transformed from the wick and the ruler of the lantern.
Zhu Jiuheng glanced at the woman and said, "You don't need to panic. I'll take some wick flames and it won't damage your roots. I'll leave on my own after that."
The wick banshee on the altar was slightly less surprised after hearing this, and she gracefully bowed to Zhu Jiu with a respectful attitude, showing that she already possesses a very high level of wisdom.
Zhu Jiu didn't say anything anymore, stretched out his hand to grab the wick source flame beside him, put it into his hand, and then drove it into the ghost country.
Every time he grabbed it, the towering wick flame became several feet shorter. Zhu Jiulian grabbed it many times, and the wick flame became as much as a hundred feet shorter.
Seeing the demon spirit woman on the altar with a pleading look on her face, it was obvious that if she continued to capture her, the foundation of the wick flame would be shaken.
At this time, the wick source flame that Zhu Jiu grabbed was enough to melt the ghost country's sky, so he stopped taking it and turned around.
After a while, Zhu Jiufu shuffled out of the underworld door on the surface of the lantern.
With a wave of his hand, the Gate of the Underworld on the lantern disappeared. Zhu Jiuluo came to Yao Dongzhao and others and asked, "How?"
Yao Dongzhao said: "We have already interrogated. Not long ago, the tenth level of hell and the twelve levels of hell jointly launched an attack to attack the eleventh level of hell where Yin is located. They dispatched many eighth-level holy realm cultivators, and ancient tribes participated.
In the end, Yin beheaded several people and broke through the siege. Yin Ji was also seriously injured, and his life and death are unknown at the moment."
Zhu Jiu muttered: "Yin must not be dead, otherwise I will have a reaction. Let's go! Let's go to the eleventh level of hell to find the whereabouts of Yin."
The next moment, Yin Si's carriage appeared on the long street. Everyone got on the carriage and was about to gallop away. At this moment, Zhu Jiu suddenly received a spiritual message in his ears, saying: "I wish you Demon Emperor, Yin is here." I’m here.”
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