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Even if they retreated far away and stood on the white jade square outside, the coercion that suppressed the sea of divine soul qi and condensed the qi and blood around them still made the two of them gasp in horror.

Only now did Wu Yue and Tang Tiance be deeply stimulated and shocked.

For the first time, I realized that the terrifying power of the truly top powerhouses, even if it had long since been destroyed, even if it was just a wisp of overflowing breath coercion, or even just a heartbeat, it was enough to crush them!

"Your master is still inside, so strong, what kind of realm is he?"

After being silent for a long time, Tang Tiance couldn't suppress the horror in his heart, and turned to ask Wu Yue.

Slightly stunned, Wu Yue stared at the corpse ancestor hall, shook his head and said, "Master is unfathomable, I don't know how strong it is." I have only been in the beginner for a short time, and as far as I can see, whether it is the Immortal Gate or the Holy Land, none of the so-called Tianjiao powerhouses are my master's opponents. ”

The voice was simple and calm, and there were no emotional ups and downs, but Tang Tiance could still keenly perceive it with a strong sense of pride.

Tang Tiance's eyes flashed with a touch of brilliance, feeling the pressure of the increasingly terrifying aura of heaven and earth, he couldn't help but be a little worried: "Jiang Li is the Ancient Corpse King, the power of his body is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, your master ............."

"My master won't be defeated, definitely!"

Wu Yue turned his head, looked at Tang Tiance with a firm face, and said categorically.

The latter was silent when he heard this, and after a few breaths, under the gaze of the other party, he nodded in disbelief.

Wu Yue showed a smile on his face and was speechless.

For a while, the white jade square was silent, and the two stared at the ancient and dilapidated corpse ancestor hall, each thinking in their hearts.

Inside the temple, the battle continued.

The Tianlin Sword collided with the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin, and although Xuan Chou was shocked out by the huge force, the original fierce aura of the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin was also stopped on the spot and condensed in mid-air.

However, the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor is the supreme treasure coffin for the burial of the corpse king, under the sharp and domineering edge of the Tianlin Sword, it is only on the coffin body, shining with a layer of Xuanhuang divine light, which blocks this earth-shattering edge, without causing the slightest damage to the emperor's coffin itself.

"Bang ............."

The coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor was shocked, only paused slightly, and then flew out of the high platform, and hit the broken sorrow again, still fierce and domineering, as if the vast Gu Yue rushed over.

After the sword just now, Xuan Chou knew that his strength was too big compared to the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor, so he didn't plan to fight with it, and when he saw it rushing again, he couldn't help but stare at it.

"Humph!!Binding Dragon Lock!!"

Stepping on the void, like a sword shuttling, always in a thousand jun, avoiding the collision of the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor, at the same time, the flying seal in the hand of the broken sorrow, the majestic spiritual power is surging, and he waved his hand.

As soon as the seal was completed, the sleeves of the robe were stretched, and I saw that between the waves of my hand, the void vibrated violently, and a golden rope burst out from the cuff of the black hole.

Nine golden ropes, thirty-six runes, bursting with huge golden light, like a huge net covering the sky, and like a winding and vigorous dragon, bound to the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor.

The dragon rope traverses the long sky, the main hall is empty, hundreds of zhang of space, front and back, left and right, up and down, full of golden ropes, appearing at different angles, such as a net like a dragon, there is nowhere to escape, and the entire Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin is bound at once.

"Boom ............"

With a loud bang, the terrifying power of the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin, which could smash the stars, was tied up by the dragon rope, just like a rope on the head of the angry and crazy bison, and the terrifying huge force instantly broke the dragon rope straight, as if it was going to be broken in an instant.

But the binding dragon rope is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a genuine acquired spirit treasure, which has great damage to the dragon genus, and the power of swinging it is no less than the innate spirit treasure, once it is bound, it is not so easy to break free.

Under the full urging of Broken Sorrow, the thirty-six runes on the dragon rope lit up together, and one after another sealed runes poured into the emperor's coffin like a river, and there was a steady stream.

The golden dragon rope hangs from the sky and binds the earth, firmly locking the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor in the air, and there are ropes in all directions of the void earth, which are directly interspersed with them, as if connecting the entire heaven and earth, under the struggle of the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin, the void is violently shaking.

At the same time, the blood-colored real dragon on the coffin was also firmly bound by the dragon rope, and every time it struggled violently, the rope on its body tightened a point, and its dragon body collapsed, and it was in pain.

"Broken!!"

How could he let go of such an opportunity, the gossip above his head shook the sky, the more fierce and violent he became, and the gossip formed by blood-colored sound waves was like a surging tide, rushing to the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor and sealing the town.

The white rainbow shoots through, the secret pattern is outlined in the sky, and when you raise your hand, you can move two fingers in the air!

"Ding Ding ........."

Bai Hong Senrui, piercing through the void, appeared in the sky above the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor in the blink of an eye, and successively stopped the blood-colored true dragon with great anger on the coffin.

Suddenly, the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin shook wildly, the dragon rope that was earned trembled violently, the spirit pattern was born and destroyed, the rune was shining, the heaven and the earth and the void were shaking, as if the chains were about to be broken, and the emperor's coffin revealed the Xuanhuang earth, ancient and vast, and the layers of divine light flowed, trying their best to resist the sinking of the dragon nail.

However, Xuanhuang was shattered, the divine light was shattered, and no matter how powerful the emperor's coffin was, it could never stop the Zhenlong nail from being nailed.

As before, as soon as the two Zhenlong nails were nailed to the emperor's coffin, they were unstoppable, breaking the ground and taking root, sinking desperately inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, they were already nailed deep.

The spirit pattern spreads and covers, and a mysterious force cleanses the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor, along the snow-white and hollow nail holes, the breath in the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor, the faster it is lost, like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and the majestic spiritual power is as vast as a sea of smoke, constantly being absorbed and gushing out, and soon annihilated and dissipated in the heaven and earth.

At this time, the two dragon claws under the belly of the blood-colored true dragon were also nailed to death, appearing weaker and weaker, no longer powerful, eyes dimmed, and even the body of the real dragon became a little blurry and thin, as if it could disintegrate and dissipate at any time.

Although the power of the Zhenlong nail is huge, it also consumes great spiritual power, and every time it is sacrificed, it will take away nearly half of the spiritual power on the body of Broken Sorrow, plus it will also urge two spiritual treasures at the same time to seal the emperor's coffin.

Even if there is a Shenmu Pill, such a superb elixir in hand, it can continuously produce aura in a short period of time, but at this time, it seems a little unsustainable.

Now, the meridians in his body are dry, and his spiritual power is as majestic as the sea, almost exhausted.

(End of chapter)