Chapter 868: The Power of the Bronze Coffin

Jiang Ling is now full of eyes and just wants to make the person who killed Ye Qingrou pay.

A dazzling light flashed on the palm of his hand, illuminating the vicinity, and the coercive aura suppressed the monks.

"Bang bang", some monks who were weak in cultivation collapsed directly under the coercion, turned into fragments in the sky, and their souls were scattered.

"Jiangling!" The Heavenly Gate Holy Maiden frowned, stepped forward, and grabbed Jiangling, "Don't be impulsive. ”

Being pulled by someone, Jiang Ling was inexplicably irritable in his heart, turned around and looked over, his blood-colored pupils staring cruelly at the Heavenly Gate Holy Maiden.

"You calm down. ”

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen didn't expect Jiangling to become like this, and was startled by Jiangling's bloodthirsty eyes for a while, and then returned to normal.

"In such a dangerous situation, don't be reckless. The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Gate looked at Jiangling worriedly.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ling's palms closed, and a terrifying pale cyan light flowed from Jiang Ling's body to his palms.

Just in an instant, a miniature copper coffin appeared in the palm of Jiangling's hand, the copper coffin was simple and mysterious, the coffin lid was carved with fine textures, and the surface of the whole copper coffin had a pale cyan light flowing.

"Bronze coffin!" a pair of greedy eyes focused on the copper coffin.

This is the former bronze coffin of the Lord of the Immortal Realm, and it is the true spirit of the copper coffin, I didn't expect that the things they had been looking for for so many years were still on him!

Is this the will of God?

"Want it?" Jiang Ling smiled menacingly, and there was even a dark red blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Gangneung held the bronze coffin and stood surrounded by an army of monks, and the monstrous coercion emanated from the copper coffin, dispelling all the terrifying energy.

At this time, Gangneung, like a small sun, lit up the entire sky.

"Snort. "The weak monk, in the light of majesty, was silently annihilated, not even the remnant soul remained, and the world evaporated.

"Whew",

The bronze coffin quickly extracted the energy in Jiangling's body, and after just a few breaths, Jiangling's energy was exhausted, and no trace of strength remained, all of which were absorbed.

Absorbing all the yin power of the approaching transcendent, the bronze coffin was still not satisfied, and sent out a longing thought.

"Suck it, suck it all for you!"

Jiang Ling's eyes were cold, since you still need energy, then I will give you all the physical energy! As long as you can kill all the monks!

Jiang Ling's palm slapped his heart, and the surging energy was poured into the copper coffin.

"Goo. ”

The bronze coffin actually made a humane swallowing sound.

Jiangling constantly stimulates the blood qi and makes the copper coffin devour, and this time Ye Qingrou's death stimulates Jiangling's soul, allowing Jiangling to be strangely connected with the bronze energy.

The next time, Jiang Ling wanted to hook up the bronze energy, and he didn't know how to start, this was an opportunity, created by Ye Qingrou's death.

"Hum", the copper coffin trembled violently, frantically absorbing the blood and qi of Gangneung.

It didn't take long for Gangneung's internal organs to dry up and the blood drained.

"Jiangling, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Tiangang shouted at Jiangling worriedly.

At this time, Jiangling's face was pale, and his skin suddenly dimmed, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant. The black hair also lost its luster in an instant.

"Grass! The bronze coffin is extracting your life!" Yuan Tiangang stood at the foot of the Tianmen Holy Maiden's trousers and watched for a while, and then exclaimed.

"You're in for a good time. ”

Yuan Tiangang glanced at Jiangling, he really had no way to deal with him.

"How to save him?" The Holy Maiden of Tianmen was anxious, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her delicate forehead.

Yuan Tiangang shook his head helplessly: "There is no way, he can't die, but it is estimated that he will be scrapped." And whether we can get out of trouble depends on Gangneung's trick. ”

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen had a heavy face, and looked at Jiang Ling's back tightly, not expecting that this unattractive man in front of him could block all the dangers so calmly.

Although they would be overwhelmed by the army of monks at any time now, the Heavenly Gate Holy Maiden felt a sense of security in her heart for no reason. It's a very grounded feeling.

Damn, isn't it just life? The ruthlessness in Jiangling's bones was stimulated.

I'll give you the hell, Lao Tzu will live for 5,000 years, talk to me about lifespan? Unless I am killed, I will never die!

"Click", cracks appeared on Gangneung's face, spreading everywhere towards his body.

"Jiangling!" exclaimed the Holy Maiden of Heaven.

"Let him go, he won't die so easily, don't underestimate him, he still has a lot to hide from you. ”

The old turtle grabbed the hem of the Holy Maiden of Heaven.

"Huh", Gangneung's long hair suddenly turned white, and the dry white hair covered Gangneung's face, revealing a sense of decay.

"Groan!"

There was a metallic tremor around the bronze coffin.

"Suck enough?" Jiang Ling's voice was old, he stretched out his shriveled palm and shook it slightly, and then the copper coffin slowly left Jiang Ling's palm.

"Such a powerful bronze coffin, this is just a machine spirit, it can have such a might!"

The detachments looked greedily at the bronze coffin.

"Bang", Gangneung floated under his feet and almost fell. The life span was extracted, and Gangneung's current body age is about 50 years old, and his face is wrinkled.

The Holy Maiden of Tianmen hurriedly wanted to come over to help Jiangling.

"Don't come here!" Jiang Ling stopped her sharply, "I am locked by the breath of the copper coffin, it will drain my life at any time, don't come near me, or you will be drained in an instant." ”

"Wow", tens of thousands of monks stared at the bronze coffin tightly.

Gangneung looked up at the sky, the cyan bronze coffin rose into the air, and the shocking aura spread down, making all the monks feel heavy, and inexplicably, they felt a terrifying aura.

"Ang", the void space, eerily emitted a heaven-shattering dragon roar, and then the copper coffin suddenly expanded, and the overwhelming green mangs occupied the nearby space.