Chapter 287

"This evil spirit is amazing!"

Lei Zhenzi gritted his teeth and shouted. Rao was on the fourth floor of golden fairyland. He couldn't help but feel numb. The dangerous smell of death made him want to turn around and run away, but his loyalty and principles made him unable to take steps.

The others were also frightened. Even Li cunxiao, who was brave and fearless, felt a little empty at the moment.

"It's said that once upon a time, the whole southern region belonged to the devil's way... Is it true..." Liu Bowen trembled. He thought it was false when he heard the rumor. Now it seems so. Such a devil will be born only when the devil's way is in its heyday.

Even the top experts in the southern regions like Qiang Ruo Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi are scared. It's hard to imagine how terrible this demon is!

At the same time, Qin Jun's consciousness slowly woke up.

He immediately opened his eyes. He found that he was no longer in the valley of death, but standing on an endless red earth, with blood everywhere. The sky was covered by rolling red clouds, like a towering flame. The whole picture gave people an endless sense of desolation and desolation.

"Where is this..."

Qin Jun mumbled blankly. He suddenly found that he could move.

He quickly soared into the air and flew away to the distance, trying to find Liu Bowen and others.

After flying for more than ten miles, he suddenly saw a huge pillar connecting heaven and earth. The surface was purplish red. When he came closer, there was still hair like a big tree on it. Each hair was as big as him. When he looked down subconsciously, his scalp almost burst and his body quickly retreated.

At the bottom of the huge column was a foot, like a mountain, hundreds of meters long.

This is a leg!

Qin Jun looked up in horror and found that the knee of the giant leg was submerged in the clouds. It was hard to imagine how big its body was.

Thousand feet high or ten thousand feet high?

"The holy court of southern regions will never die! My Ji will live and die to guard the last candle of the holy court!"

A terrible howl of batian Jedi blew up, and the rolling red clouds in the air were scattered. Rao Shiqin was also overturned.

Qin Jun rolled out thousands of meters close to the ground. Qin Jun was embarrassed to stabilize his body. When he looked up, his eyes suddenly widened, like a ghost.

I saw a terrible giant standing upright. His clothes were broken and could only barely hide his shame. The previous giant column was his calf. His black hair was scattered on his shoulders like withered grass, and his muscles were like Zhalong. From the sight of Qin Jun, it was like winding mountains.

Wei'an!

Qin juntan sat on the ground with his mouth open enough to plug an egg. The shock color on his face was hard to dissipate for a long time.

The giant standing in front of him has enough visual impact to subvert his world outlook. You know, according to the calculation of later generations, it is equivalent to more than 30000 meters, several times higher than Mount Everest!

Qin Jun couldn't see his face. He could only see the muscle outline that was almost explosive. In front of such giants, Qin Junsheng couldn't resist at all. No wonder the other party could turn him over thousands of meters away with an angry drink.

"Southern region holy court... Ji Yongsheng..."

Qin Jun murmured to himself. At this time, he suddenly noticed that after the red clouds dissipated, there were dozens of figures at the top of the giant's head, both human and demon, which were very huge. Qin Jun couldn't help feeling that he was a mini toy in a small box. A group of people were watching him. This feeling was not only for his eyes, It also had an unimaginable impact on his mind.

In front of such a strong man, I'm afraid Yuan Hong, Lei Zhenzi and others are like mole ants

Just when Qin Jun was shocked and numb, the world in front of him suddenly broke like glass, which made him tremble. In another blink, he found that he returned to the extremely hot and quiet water. The surrounding magma wrapped him and madly transformed his body.

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's obtaining the blood of the extremely burning demon God!"

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded in Qin Jun's mind. As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly felt an unprecedented surging force emerging from his body, which made him have a roaring impulse. Unfortunately, his body has not returned to his control.

What is Jiyan demon?

Qin Jun was confused. The name was good middle school two, but he was more worried about his own ending.

Could it be that the giant who claimed to be Ji Yongsheng was the devil of Death Valley?

Or is Ji Yongsheng the devil God of extreme inflammation?

Boom!

The surrounding extremely hot and quiet water madly drilled into his pores, and the pain was thousands of times stronger than one at the beginning, like the waves drowning him.

"Ah ah!!!"

Qin Jun's scream rang through the world, and Liu Bowen and others were shocked.

"No! Your majesty has an accident!" Lei Zhenzi said gritting his teeth.

"Otherwise, let's pull your Highness's soul into the underworld first. Even if the body is destroyed, there is still a chance of rebirth!" black impermanence looked at white impermanence and asked, his face full of hesitation.

the underworld?

Liu Bowen and others looked at them in surprise.

Bai impermanence shook his head and said with a wry smile, "our deadly sickle and soul chain can't touch your majesty at all. The energy contained in this extremely hot and quiet water may eat us back!"

As soon as he said this, black impermanence couldn't help being silent.

Is there really no way?

The hearts of the people were twisted like knives. The LORD was trapped and watched him suffer. Their subordinates were powerless. This feeling made them feel guilty, remorse and even suffer.

Boom——

Jiyan Youshui, whose diameter was as small as three meters, suddenly accelerated. In the blink of an eye, it drilled into Qin Jun's body, and Qin Jun's body was also revealed.

He was naked, his hair covered his face, and his muscles with a strong sense of line radiated a metallic texture in the sunlight. The purple red quickly faded and became as white as a clotted fat. He landed slowly and fell to the ground, his hands drooped, and his body fluctuated slightly with his breath.

"Your Majesty..." Liu Bowen asked carefully. The amazing magic spirit still didn't dissipate from Qin Jun, making them more nervous.

If Qin Jun was captured and occupied by the devil, how should they explain to the kingdom of Qin?

Qin Jun slowly looked up, and everyone stared at him. Even Mo GuJie couldn't help swallowing.

Soon, Qin Jun's face came into their eyes and let them take a breath. They saw that Qin Jun's handsome face had not changed, but the pupils of his eyes were red and purple, and there was a mysterious Rune in the shape of flame on the Yintang.

The strangest thing is Qin Jun's smile, which is so cold and full of killing intention.

"Is it..."

Liu Bowen trembled and thought, his face full of despair, and the others looked at Qin Jun nervously.

Qin Jun twisted his neck and said with a grim smile, "this feeling... It's wonderful..."

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly leaned back, his muscles burst and bulged, opened his mouth and roared angrily. The voice was very penetrating, startling the people back.