The copper coffin buried in the sky suppressed the city of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and suddenly broke the source of faith in the god of lotus!
Lian Shen narrowed his eyes to look at Yan Chuan. WWw,QuanBen-XiaoShuo,cOM
"It seems that you have found a way to break through the limits of mortals!" Lian Shen said solemnly.
Looking at the white god of lotus, Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "It seems that Kong Moke's body, is this the greatest strength you can use?"
"Huh?" Lian Shen was slightly puzzled.
"If you instill energy again, this body will be burst by you, so you gather the power of faith? Heh, do you know why I have been allowing you to continue instilling strength?" Yan Chuan said with a gloomy expression.
Lian Shen's expression moved, and she suddenly looked at Yenching in the distance.
"Sure enough, he is a figure in the disaster world!" Yan Chuan admired.
The probe hand waved.
"call out!"
In Yanjing, a white long sword soared up into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan's God Sword!
"You want the power that I instilled? Haha, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it! Your sword is still too fragile!" Lian Shen said solemnly.
"Now is fragile, but in the future, who can be sure?" Yan Chuan said coldly.
Lian Shen smiled slightly and waved his probing hand.
"boom!"
The sky and the earth suddenly rolled up a storm of holy energy, wrapping the two of them inside the storm.
In the holy storm, slowly, energy-shaped figures appeared, with a pair of huge wings behind them. Holding their long swords, they came to Yan Chuan to behead.
"Humph!"
Throw the God Sword in his hand.
The God Sword suddenly turned into countless sword gangs, slashing towards the energy birdman.
"boom!"
The battle began again.
Lian Shen also suddenly slapped Yan Chuan with a palm.
This palm appeared, several times stronger than before.
Yan Chuan's expression changed.
"Super magical power!"
Yan Chuan's hair suddenly turned into a blood-red color, the world was everywhere, and the sea of blood was overwhelming, and Yan Chuan's strength suddenly surged.
With a palm, Yan Chuan greeted him. In the palm of his hand, there are countless stars surrounding it.
"boom!"
The two peerless powerhouses slammed against each other, and the void shook suddenly.
"Om!"
The two refused to retreat.
"The blood nerve of the ancestor Styx?" Lian Shen's face sank.
Patriarch Styx? Yan Chuan showed a trace of doubt.
"Unfortunately, Styx is already dead, what's the use of his moves? Besides, your blood sea is far worse than Styx's!" Lian Shen said solemnly.
"Ancestor Styx? Who is he?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"He? He is a peerless genius, but unfortunately, his heart is too big and destined to be intolerable. He wants to create a real world? Even I can't do it. He is a person who is not detached, and he can't think of himself. "Lian Shen said coldly.
While talking, Lian Shen called again!
Yan Chuan's face sank, and instead of facing each other this time, he probed his hands and blasted the heaven-buried copper coffin towards the Lotus God.
"Zhen Shi!"
The burial bronze coffin was urged by Yan Chuan, suddenly radiating a dazzling glaucoma and smashed towards the Lotus God.
"boom!"
When the palm and the coffin collided, a huge ripple suddenly appeared in the void, swaying, rolling up a huge storm, and Lian Shen retreated slightly.
"Good baby, it's a pity that I am not Kong Moke. This time, I refining a strong Saint Feather clan for Bailian. All the power of the Saint Feather clan is transmitted. However, the Saint Feather clan has A magical power!" Lian Shen smiled slightly.
While speaking, Lian Shen suddenly closed his eyes, and his right index finger and middle finger suddenly pressed against his eyebrows. Three pairs of wings suddenly stretched out on his back.
"Om!"
A thorny halo suddenly erupted around the whole person, and the halo dissipated. At this moment, the lotus god who had manipulated Kong Moke had become three.
Three identical lotus gods
The three Kongmokos were all controlled, each with a white lotus on top of his head.
Not far away, Yan Chuan's face sank.
"Forgot to say, this magical power is called the'Trinity'. The three of them are the main body. Although they are divided into three parts, the strength of each part is not reduced. It is exactly the same as the original one!" One of the lotus gods laughed.
"boom!"
The three lotus gods suddenly hit Yan Chuan from three directions.
After changing to three, the power suddenly increased by two, and the vast power suddenly squeezed the void into a strong ripple.
Yan Chuan's expression changed, and he could only quickly block a lotus god with the burial copper coffin.
"boom!"
A lotus god and the sky funeral copper coffin crashed into each other, and Yan Chuan's back was against the sky funeral copper coffin, his palms stretched out, each facing a lotus god.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Void and tyrannical, the three lotus gods and Yan Chuan stood in a stalemate.
"Kakka!"
The three lotus gods continued to urge their energy, and there was a look of excitement on their faces.
Yan Chuan was squeezed in the center by the three lotus gods, and there was a tremor on his arms.
"Sure enough, the power is the same!" Yan Chuan's face was gloomy.
Long blood-red hair was dancing, Yan Chuan's pupils were blood-red, and the blood line between his eyebrows became more and more ferocious, and the surrounding blood sea became smaller and smaller by the three lotus gods.
"Roar!" Yan Chuan roared.
"It's useless, no one can help you in this world. The Holy Light Storm outside is the holy light array of the Holy Feather Clan, your courtiers, no one can come in to help you, die!" Lian Shen said coldly.
The three lotus gods resisted Yan Chuan, making Yan Chuan unable to make a move for a while.
Like being imprisoned, unable to resist for a while.
"Die, hahaha, Yan Chuan! You are at the end of your way!" Kong Moke's voice suddenly came.
Yan Chuan's face was cold.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the copper burial coffin on the back of the sky trembled suddenly.
"boom!"
The lid of the buried copper coffin suddenly loosened.
"call!"
Inside the buried copper coffin, black gas suddenly gushed out. In an instant, it invaded the Quartet and enveloped everything around him in a blink of an eye.
The lid of the coffin was opened, and the three lotus faces sank. While holding Yan Chuan, he became careful of the coffin that gushed out of black air.
"Roar!"
In the coffin, there was a low roar.
The three lotus gods were waiting for surprise.
In the coffin, a slightly dimmed arm suddenly stretched out.
The arm speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he suddenly appeared on the head of a lotus god.
"Boom!"
The arm suddenly grabbed a white lotus on the top of his head.
"What?" Lian Shen's expression changed.
"Roar!"
The coffin came again with a loud roar.
The white lotus on the top of the lotus god was suddenly broken down.
"Crack!"
With a sudden squeeze, the white lotus suddenly squeezed into pieces.
"call out!"
In the high altitude, a long sword went straight down, and the God Sword flew to the palm of the hand instantly. Suddenly a suction force sucked the crushed white lotus into it, and the sword turned and pierced the lotus god who had broken the white lotus. go.
"boom!"
A sword pierced the heart, inserted on the body of the lotus god.
"Ah!" Kong Moke's painful voice came.
The God Sword stopped on his chest and drew that holy power abruptly.
"boom!"
The other two lotus gods separated from Yan Chuan immediately.
Three lotus gods, one was killed in an instant
"Your coffin is connected to the underworld?" A lotus god asked in surprise.
Yan Chuan smiled coldly and said: "Almost! You just won, it's a pity!"
"boom!"
Yan Chuan went straight to a lotus god, and the buried copper coffin went straight to another lotus god.
Around Yan Chuan, a sea of blood raged to the sky, and a sea of blood rolled, enveloping himself and the lotus god in an instant.
However, the burial copper coffin was surrounded by a cloud of yin air, and the inner part was invisible.
The sea of blood continued to churn, and the Yin Qi was also irritable.
Storms raged all around. The battle is fierce and endless.
The battle is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
The God Sword, at this moment, was enjoying the endless holy energy alone.
"Guru, Guru!"
As if drinking water, the God Sword kept pumping energy.
Finally, after an hour, the God Sword completely extracted all the power of one of the white lotus and all the essence of the corpse.
"boom!"
The God Sword slashed, and the corpse burst open.
The God Sword then flew into the Yin Qi.
"Ah, bastard!" Kong Moke's scream came from the yin air.
"It's a zombie? What a hard zombie!" Lotus God's voice came from inside!
"Roar!"
There was a roar of zombies inside.
"Ah!" Kong Moke screamed again!
"Boom!"
The billowing yin air quickly condensed, and then it was all incorporated into the burial copper coffin.
"Marina!"
The burial copper coffin closed shut suddenly. As if the previous zombies did not exist at all.
The God Sword was madly taking the holy power of the second body, and it was extracting the power of the second white lotus.
"Guru, Guru!"
It was another hour later.
The God Sword destroyed Kong Moke's second body, and immediately flew into the sea of blood along with the buried copper coffin.
"boom!"
Within the blood sea, when Yan Chuan and the last lotus god stalemate, the burial copper coffin fell from the sky and crushed the lotus god.
"Huh?" Lian Shen's face sank.
The God Sword was also suddenly inserted into the last white lotus.
Yan Chuan and Lian Shen face each other's palms, a hideous look in his eyes.
"Lian Shen, it's me now!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
While speaking, Yan Chuan snapped his hand, and the other hand also caught Lian Shen.
With force in his hand, he tore it sharply!
"Ah!" Kong Moke roared in pain.
On Kong Moke's shoulder, the muscles cracked, as if Yan Chuan would be completely torn apart in the next instant.
"Sure enough!" Lian Shen said lightly.
"Oh, I will be back! Yan Chuan, you wait!" Lian Shen smiled coldly.
"Om!"
Bai Lian suddenly went dark.
Lian Shen withdrew this trace of spiritual thought.
Kong Moke also instantly regained control of his body.
However, even though he had regained control, Yan Chuan's hand was still on his body.
Yan Chuan looked at the white lotus, his face sank slightly.
In this round, I won, but it was in an unequal situation. This was just a ray of Lian Shen's spiritual thought, just a ray of it.
After defeating Lian Shen, Yan Chuan had no sense of pride. It was as if he had squandered all his strength and defeated someone else's hair. Is this something to be happy about
"No, Yan Chuan, let me go, I promise you everything!" Kong Moke cried out in pain.
This painful cry recalled Yan Chuan's consciousness.
Looking at Kong Moke in front of him, Yan Chuan showed a fierce anger in his eyes.
"tear!"
There was a sudden force in his hand. Kong Moke was torn apart by Yan Chuansheng in an instant, blood was spilled all over the sky.
"what!"
As he died, Kong Moke could only let out a cry of regret.
With this cry, I do not know whether it is regret that he did not cut the roots of the grass, or regret that Kong Susu should not be forced to death.