The blood-colored coffin appeared, and a strange aura spread out, causing all the monks to retreat in shock. That bloody coffin seemed to be sleeping with an unparalleled ferocious beast, as if it could swallow up the entire sky. It was extremely terrifying.
"Ha ha!"
Yinzi laughed wildly, and the miasma of immortality and the light of death outside the body were powerful at the same time.
His eyes were full of madness, and he stared at Jiang Xiaofan, saying: "I control all the powers that the emperor of our clan once controlled. I want to surpass the emperor. If you want to die today, no one can save you." I can’t help you!”
"Buzz!"
A strange bloody light emerged from the crack behind him, which was very creepy.
As soon as the blood coffin came out, whether it was the king of the ghost clan or Leng Qingyang, the two three-level powerhouses were shocked. Compared to Leng Qingyang, the ghost king was even more trembling, because he knew very well how terrifying this blood coffin was.
"kill!"
Yinzi yelled, and the crack behind him became even bigger.
Ahead, Jiang Xiaofan naturally felt a terrifying power. The strange aura made his soul shiver, as if there was a demonic force pulling him closer to the bloody coffin, wanting to devour him.
"Buzz!"
His eyes also flashed with crazy light, and his murderous intent was astonishing.
Fudo Ming Wang Seal propped up, he put away the two immortal weapons and the Chaos Divine Halberd. His tyrannical divine thoughts directly immersed into his body, and began to crazily stir up the silver divine copper in the colorful small lake and the mysterious sea of divine consciousness. Remaining pictures.
"Give you three breaths!" Jiang Xiaofan's spiritual thoughts were powerful in the colorful lake, and he said fiercely: "I swear, no matter what you are, if you dare not move within three breaths, I will suppress you." Ten thousand years in a latrine!"
"Ha ha!"
Yinzi's wild laughter continued.
A breath passed...
Two breaths passed...
The third breath…
"Buzz!"
Finally, in the center of the colorful lake, the silver and copper trembled slightly and appeared directly on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder.
The colorful rays of light fell down in strands. It was like the first ray of light that created the world. As soon as it appeared, it blocked everything, so that Jiang Xiaofan could no longer feel the strange devouring power coming from the blood-colored coffin.
"come out!"
Jiang Xiaofan drank coldly.
Between his brows, gold and silver light flickered, and a incomplete divine picture was drawn out, hovering above his head, rotating slightly, and hazy starlight also dropped down, making people feel heart-stopping like the beginning of chaos.
"That is!"
"This... this is..."
Many monks widened their eyes at the same time.
When the four immortal sects worked together to besiege Jiang Xiaofan in the Huangtian Sect, Su Xingzi showed such a scene in order to expose Jiang Xiaofan. Unexpectedly, now that they have seen it with their own eyes, the power released by the broken picture makes everyone palpitate, as if it can destroy the entire starry sky.
"Uh-huh!"
The ghost king's eyes lit up, and two rays of light shot out.
All the ancient tribes, including the powerful Three Pure Ones, all knew the horror of silver and copper. In the past, that person used a piece of copper to suppress them for hundreds of thousands of years. From ancient times to the present, everything was thanks to this piece of copper. All the strong men of the ancient tribe wanted to destroy it!
Leng Qingyang's eyes showed surprise, he did not expect Jiang Xiaofan to have such a method. Looking at the broken picture above his head, at this moment, even he felt a hint of threat. It was too powerful and was by no means weaker than the blood coffin.
"kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan yelled.
His eyes were extremely cold, and he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the broken picture above his head, brought it together with the silver copper piece, and slammed it towards the blood coffin behind Yinzi. He knew that he would not be able to support the broken pictures and silver and copper for long, and he had to collapse the big crack in time and space as soon as possible.
"Your origin is mine, kill!"
Yinzi also yelled, his blood-colored eyes filled with madness.
"boom!"
The residual image and the blood coffin, two terrifying forces directly tore apart a large area of void.
The space is crumbling, as if it has been made of paper, fragile and pitiful. At this moment, the colorful divine light collided with the bloody ghost light, and the earth cracked open. This place ushered in a truly devastating disaster. With one blow, all the land within a thousand feet of radius collapsed, leaving nothing behind.
"His!"
Everyone gasped.
"retreat!"
"Let's go!"
Outside the Netherworld, figures one after another quickly rowed into the distance, and soon retreated thousands of feet away again.
The collision between the residual image and the blood coffin was too terrifying, as if it was going to destroy the world, and the aura flowing out made everyone horrified and frightened. Even though they were more than 10,000 feet away from the center of the battlefield at this moment, many people could still feel the terrifying power, and their souls were trembling.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The power of the continuous collisions was too strong.
At this moment, both Leng Qingyang and the ghost king stopped, their eyes falling on the two fighting men.
"boom!"
The bloody light tore the sky, and the colorful glow shattered the sky.
Yinzi laughed crazily: "Jiang Xiaofan, you can't do anything to me. Do you know, this is the power of our emperor, the power of the Holy Heaven, why do you have to contend? Today you have only one death, only one death, yours The origin is mine!”
"If I don't kill you today, I, Jiang Xiaofan, will kill myself!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold.
After the old man who brought him up passed away, he stepped from the aqua blue planet to the purple star, and truly had friends, brothers, relatives and lovers. He wants to protect them, he wants to protect everything. Whoever dares to hurt the people around him will be killed until the other person trembles!
"ah!"
His anger went beyond the limit, and he roared to the sky, holding the mysterious residual picture and pressing it down crazily.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was even crazier than Yinzi, frightening many people in the distance.
"boom!"
His eyes were cold and frightening, and the brilliance of the mysterious residual picture in his hand soared. With the support of the holy power of the Buddhist scriptures and the divine power of the Taoist scriptures, he rushed towards the blood coffin behind Yinzi again and again, constantly hitting it on top.
"Boom!"
A loud noise was heard, and the blood-colored coffin was shaken back a little.
"you!"
Yinzi suddenly changed color.
He began to frantically activate the Miasma of Immortality and the Spectral Light of Death, using these two powers to support the longevity of the blood coffin, causing the cracks behind it to suddenly expand a bit. However, for this, he himself paid a heavy price. His body was trembling and blood was flowing from all his orifices.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan yelled and shouted three words of "kill" in a row.
As if he was desperate for his life, he frantically attacked the blood coffin behind Yinzi. Pushing it back bit by bit towards the space-time crack, you can see that the crack behind Yinzi is constantly shrinking.
"Hell, no, no!"
Yinzi roared.
He summoned the Ghost Immortal Shield back, and the bloody man in it appeared again. With a fierce roar, he blocked the front crazily and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan. Countless ghosts surrounded him, making it terrifying.
"roll!"
Jiang Xiaofan drank coldly.
The broken picture in his hand was just a ray of colorful light, crushing the bloody man to pieces on the spot and disappearing completely. It is only comparable to the Xuanxian. Without the protection of the blood coffin like Yinzi, how can it block the power of the divine map, not even a ray of light can be blocked.
"you!"
Yinzi's eyes are about to split.
This is the result of decades of practice. He already has the fighting power of an early-stage Mysterious Immortal, and can be reborn continuously. It cannot be destroyed by ordinary means. But now facing Jiang Xiaofan, the bloody man he had worked so hard to refine was restrained by the other party, and now it was destroyed. How could he not feel heartbroken.
The hatred is overwhelming!
"Get back here!"
Jiang Xiaofan yelled, his black hair waving wildly, and finally he slammed the blood-colored coffin.
At this moment, the silver sacred copper in his hand also burst out with the most brilliant colorful light, which pierced the eyes of many monks. This was a primitive force, as if it was the beginning of chaos. It seemed gentle, but it was unstoppable, and it fell hard on the bloody coffin.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the bloody coffin was finally driven into the dark space. At the same time, the space crack behind Yinzi closed and healed with a chirping sound.
"cough!"
As soon as the blood coffin disappeared, Yinzi suddenly coughed up blood, and his aura was extremely weak.
At this moment, the residual picture in Jiang Xiaofan's hand also dimmed, turning into a stream of light and shooting into his sea of consciousness. At the same time, a ray of colorful rays of light fell from the silver copper piece and enveloped it, then disappeared and returned to the small colorful lake in its body.
"Yinzi!"
Jiang Xiaofan yelled, not caring at all, and just killed him.
"not good!"
The king of the ghost clan was shocked, and at this moment he rushed directly in the direction of Yinzi.
With his eyesight, he couldn't see that Yinzi was on the verge of collapse at this moment and had no ability to fight. He turned his back to Leng Qingyang and left, trying his best to receive Leng Qingyang's blow to save Yinzi.
This is the young supreme of his ghost clan, and his talent is astonishing. If he grows up normally, he will become almost as powerful as the ghost emperor in the future. Now, he only needs to get close to Yinzi, open the space channel, and forcefully transmit it back to Guigu.
However…
"Chi!"
A wisp of dark sword light came from behind, as fast as lightning, piercing through it instantly.
"you you… "
He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Leng Qingyang with horror on his face.
Then, its body gradually collapsed and dissipated directly.
He knew that the person behind him was very powerful and dangerous, but he didn't think that he could kill him with one blow. However, he guessed wrong, and Leng Qingyang finally took action and ended his incarnation with a sword.
"Lord Ghost King!"
"Lord Ghost King!"
The ghost monks in this place exclaimed, with hatred on their faces, and rushed over together.
Leng Qingyang's expression remained as usual, and he swung back without looking back.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Dozens of blood mist exploded in the void, and all the monks who were rushed by the ghost clan were wiped out.
Above the sky, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and the Chaos Divine Halberd appeared again. At this moment, with Leng Qingyang on one side, he can rest assured, unless a monk from the Luotian realm appears.
"Yinzi!"
His eyes were extremely cold.
"Ant!"
Yinzi's eyes were ferocious and he roared crazily.
"kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan yelled and smashed down the Chaos Halberd.
"puff!"
Green blood splashed into the void, and Yinzi was almost smashed into two pieces. He fell directly from the void. The remaining power smashed a deep pit with a radius of ten feet on the ground. The power was terrifying and shocking.
"boom!"
The Fudo Ming King printed out, and the Ming King's big handprint fell, raising a large amount of dust.
"Om!"
The first word of the six-character mantra was uttered, and the roaring sound was so powerful that the heaven and earth shattered.
The Immortal Weapon, the Chaos Divine Halberd, the Great Hand Seal of the Ming King, the Om Tianyin, and several killing methods were born together. They were as powerful as Yinzi and could not resist them. They were shattered on the spot, and only one soul escaped. .
However, in that direction, Jiang Xiaofan's big hand pressed down.
"die!"
iThe golden divine light penetrated the sky, and the word "death" rolled like thunder from the sky.
"puff!"
Yinzi's soul body is composed of a ball of green and black light, which is very powerful. However, facing Jiang Xiaofan's extremely powerful blow at this moment, even he couldn't resist it, and his soul was shattered by the palm on the spot.
At this point, the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan dies!