"The witch of the Burial Flowers, I have been hiding for a long time." The King of Nine Prisons chuckled, without fear, but was excited.

"Is Shui Mei a life or death?" The witch master confronted the Nine Prison Kings across a hundred meters altitude.

"I haven't died yet, but I can't live long. I have been in charge of the Holy Prison for so many years, but no one has ever escaped from it."

"The spirit of the weapon is in your hands?"

"Do you want it? Come and get it!" The King of Nine Prisons called out a crystal ball from the space ring, which was blue all over, and the strong light flashed like thunder, illuminating the dim sky. It seemed like a vast ocean was lying on it, vast and turbulent. The pure water element was filled with the sky and sea through the seal of the crystal ball.

The calm sea surface began to roar, and the waves rose without wind, from slow to surging, causing heavy waves, chaotic impacts, and even hit the coast and docks in the distance.

"Do you have to do this? It's hard to end it if you make a fuss."

"I'm gone, I still care about those things? Why, the witch master dare not?"

"I am sure to win the spirit of the weapon! If you want to play, I will accompany you to the end. Who else can come out, I will follow you all." The witch master's spiritual sense was like a tide, covering the ocean, and swept to the Liuli Island in the distance, looking for other kings and princes in the Heavenly King Hall.

"I am enough by myself, and I still need other people? The spirit of the weapon is in my hand. Will the witch come and take it?" The King of Nine Prisons held up the crystal ball with his left hand, grabbed the layers of seals. The powerful holy power penetrated into the crystal ball, awakening the silent spirit of the weapon inside. Crack, a slight crack appeared on the surface of the crystal ball, and the sound was like lightning struck the sky, resounding through the sea of ​​the sky, and the sound spread for dozens of miles. The pressure inside was becoming more and more terrifying, like a real ocean.

The witch master frowned slightly. She searched the surrounding waters and the islands, but she really found no other powerful aura.

The ghost general on the burial boat couldn't figure out what the Nine Prison King was going to do: "Does he want to use the spirit of the weapon to threaten? Did he expect that we were afraid that the news of the spirit of the weapon would be made public?"

"The Witch Lord Burial Flower, come on? The weapon spirit is in my hand." The King of Nine Prisons suddenly shouted, and his voice was like thunder. A fierce aura came out of his body. He actually ran wildly in the air and took the initiative to kill the Witch Lord.

The strong man on Liuli Island was stunned. He was really beaten? Is he going to be crazy?

The witch master was very calm, but his momentum was rising and became terrifying, as if a demon was awakened in her body. A stream of blood gushed out, and a sea of ​​flowers appeared, connecting the sky and sea to seal the surrounding space. Her right palm slowly raised, and two blood-colored flowers bloomed on the back of her palms, beautiful and evil. The bright color seemed to be the only one in the dark sky and sea, and also like the other side of the shore flower beside the bridge of the dead, meaning death.

The Nine Prison King held the weapon spirit in his hand and crossed the sky, like a comet, collided with the witch master. The violent collision, and the powerful collision, burst out with dazzling light in an instant, and the sound was like thunder. From a distance, it looked like two Tianshan Mountains collided, making the sky and sea roar, with extremely violent fluctuations and breathtaking.

This attack was filled with strong light, rolling, blood was surging, blue light was surging, and the sea surface of thousands of meters exploded directly, huge waves were surging, tsunamis rushing, and the scene of cholera was like a natural disaster. The pier was swallowed up in an instant, crushed by the tsunami, and the buildings and trees on the shore were washed away.

People were shocked that the power of this collision was terrifying, and even the leader of the Fenglei Sect and others took a lot of breaths.

The King of Nine Prisons vomited blood and flew backwards, flipped it for hundreds of meters before he could barely stabilize it. Not only was he not afraid, but his face was full of fanaticism. The crystal ball in his hand was broken and trembled violently. The spirit of the instrument inside revived completely, hitting the last several layers of seals, and the sound of clicking was endless, and it was about to come out.

"Stay things!" The witch came, carrying a unique aura and attacked forward, terrifying! She was so majestic that it was hard to stop. Not to mention the strong men on the island, even the witches who were burying the flower boat felt a terrifying aura.

However……

With a "buzzing", almost at the same time, a large amount of blue light rose from the King of Nine Prisons, and an unparalleled ocean of force burst out. His mouth was covered in blood, but he laughed wildly, holding up the spirit of the instrument, as if holding a god. He grabbed his right hand and the trident of the Waste God appeared from the space ring. The loud bang, and the strong blood light shone on the sky and dyed the dark clouds red.

The Trident of the Wilderness God! The Spirit of the Weapon!

After several years, we met again.

All burst out with strong lights that surged into the sky, flashing with ancient and vast energy, and then collided violently and merged together.

At this moment, the vast sea surface was boiling, countless huge waves rose without wind, and a large number of vortexes rose from the bottom of the sea. The sound of the waves was deafening, the huge waves rushed and became violent. Looking down from the sky, the vast ocean was rioting, endless waves, and countless water powers were like pilgrimage-like "cheering" and "screaming", worshiping the trident of the desolate god and the spirit of the weapon.

"You..." The witch master finally changed his color. Is it the Wilderness God Trident? He really has the ancient sea holy weapon, the Wilderness God Trident.

"Do you recognize it? Ancient Sea Holy Artifact, the Wilderness Trident!" The Nine Prison King roared, his voice shaking the sky and overwhelmed the huge waves. He danced the Wilderness Trident and hit the Wilderness Master. His power was not enough to compete with the Wilderness Master, but with the help of the Holy Power of the Wilderness Trident, he would turn the world and win the battlefield.

"It's mine!" The witch master was shocked and did not stop, and he attacked the Nine Prison Kings.

"That's the Trident of the Wilderness!" The ghost general on the Burial Flower Boat was shocked. The Nine Prison King actually obtained the Ancient Sea Holy Artifact? Now that it is combined with the spirit of the weapon, the power of the holy artifact will be activated. No wonder he dares to provoke the Holy Lord, it turns out that he has some support.

But, is he crazy? He dares to use holy tools openly. Aren’t he afraid of the news spreading throughout the sea? Aren’t he afraid of attracting pursuit?

Some people on Liuli Island also recognized the Wilderness Trident. One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. The islands quickly caused a sensation, some were terrifying, some were dull, and some were fanatical. People finally understood the purpose of the Burial Flower Witch Lord personally descending, and it turned out to compete for the holy artifact of the ancient sea! The Wilderness Trident appeared on Liuli Island and would spread throughout the sea in a very short time and spread to the ancient sea. In no time, countless strong people would gather here to inquire about the news and understand the situation, and then... a wave of searching will be set off in the entire sea.

The owner of the Daughter Pavilion opened his mouth slightly, incredible. "The sea area... is about to change..."

The sky battlefield fluctuated violently, and the Nine Prison Kings and the Witch Lord had a great showdown. He attacked the sky like an eagle, like ape leaping into the mountains, swift and fierce. Every time he attacked, it seemed like a sea of ​​cracks in the sky. Every time he danced the trident of the Waste God, it seemed like he mobilized the entire ocean to fight, which was shocking.

"boom!"

Layer layers of petals block the trident of the Wilderness God, and blood burst out, like the sky exploded!

But the trident of the Wilderness God broke through and pied on the witch master in a row. They met again after a long time of separation and were extremely powerful. In conjunction with the fierce attack of the Nine Prison King, they vented their excitement of returning.

"Buzz!" The witch master's palm's blood shone brightly, and the mist was hazy, as if a large red cloud appeared, blurring the sky and battlefield. She moved like lightning, as strong as a bird, moving forward at a rapid speed, her whole body was covered by many petals, and her breath was so fierce that it was scary.

The two of them fought fiercely and firmly grasped the opportunity of the fight. In a fleeting moment, they attacked fiercely, and the battle was thrilling. The wind was so strong that the ocean was overturned. People in the distance were dazzled and shocked. Many people with weak strength could not see the battle situation there, and could only feel the continuous explosion of destructive power. They guessed that if they got close, they might become scum in an instant.
Chapter completed!