Chapter 753: Battle White-Haired Monk

A coffin, a coffin surrounded by dragons and phoenixes. No matter who came here, as long as they saw such a scene, they would definitely feel that the person lying in the coffin must be the rumored Gu Immortal.

The sloppy old man and Bailiye looked up at the coffin, their eyes were shining, and they swallowed their saliva, at first glance, they were greedy for treasures, and they had to fight with Mu Bai.

The holy and holy thoughtless thought could not be calmed at this moment, and the divine body trembled slightly from excitement.

"Is this just the coercion of a corpse? What terrifying might he have in his lifetime? Xiao Mimi was shocked on the spot and looked at the sky in disbelief.

Except for Mu Bai holding Xiao Mimi's jade hand, no one answered her question. Because at this time, when they came to the five-colored jade platform not far away, there was no way to take a step forward, and even the sloppy old man's galaxy ancient treasure was useless.

At this time, everyone's cultivation was seriously suppressed, and although they could still perform some magical powers, they were not very smooth.

Even the sloppy old man, the protector of the Tianmang Sect, was suppressed and his breathing became thicker.

"Roar!" Suddenly, Bailiye roared, only to see his body move, and he raised the hammer with both hands.

A majestic aura of blood appeared around him, enveloping him. At this moment, his physical strength had already been urged to the extreme.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Bai immediately understood, and did not say anything, but with a move of his divine thoughts, he summoned the second primordial god who was also powerful in the flesh, and then urged the power of the flesh to the extreme together with the second primordial god.

Suddenly, the sea of blood around him and Xiao Mimi was surging, and the qi and blood surged, forming a powerful defense.

At this moment, the majestic pressure from the coffin suddenly decreased a lot.

There is no doubt that in such an environment, Bailiye and Mubai are the most suitable monks to survive. Because both of them are physically strong, although their cultivation has weakened, their combat power has not decreased.

They are physically strong and can resist, and the sloppy old man can become the protector of Tianmang Sect's trip, naturally it is also extraordinary, not to mention the others, the lamp in his hand alone is already extraordinary, although it is a little difficult to resist the coercion here, but he can finally resist!

An ancient coffin may have existed long before the primeval times, and the secrets of the Gu Immortals in the world may be revealed today.

However, Mu Bai faintly felt that all this was not so simple, and felt that this coffin was not the owner of this sacred hiding place, but the Gu Immortal in the Immortal Mansion!

There was no other reason, only one point, that is, it was rumored that the ten Blood Spirit Fruits needed to really open the place where the Gu Immortals were, and now that he had a Blood Spirit Fruit, he had an intuition that it was not the Gu Immortals lying in this coffin here!

Unless there is another possibility, that is, the rumors are false, and Gu Immortal and Blood Spirit Fruit have no half-dime relationship at all.

Who is right and who is wrong, who is right and who is wrong, and who can tell clearly?

Mu Bai doesn't know, the sloppy old man doesn't know, and Xiao Mimi doesn't know......

Above, the coffin was displayed horizontally on the jade platform, but the void on it rose and fell, hanging in chaos and immortal energy, like life.

"It's over, we can only stop here, we can't take a single step forward at all, what should we do?" Baili Wild Road.

The high platform is in front, but there is no way to get close, and the qi from above is unbearable, and it is almost about to be destroyed.

"A group of trash fish also came here, and I don't know whether they are alive or dead." A young man's voice came, and he came with his hands behind his back.

"Who do you say about miscellaneous fish?" Bairino licked his lips, which was a sign that he was about to make a move, and lifted the hammer in his hand.

The sloppy old man smiled without saying a word, located on one side. At his side, Wuhuan once again became holy and holy.

"A school of trash fish!" The young man glanced over contemptuously, and when his gaze fell on the sloppy old man and the sloppy old man, his body shook violently, and his face turned pale instantly. Immediately, his body moved, and he retreated violently, and at the same time exclaimed: "Senior, junior is wrong, junior has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai!" ”

As he spoke, he was gone.

Mu Bai, Bai Liye, and Xiao Mimi were slightly stunned at the same time, and then turned their heads to look at the sloppy old man.

Everyone understood that what that young man was afraid of was the protector of this Tianmang Sect!

At this moment, the three of them re-examined the sloppy old man again.

"Mu Bai!"

Just as the young man was retreating, a cold snort came.

The voice came out, and I saw a strong man with white hair and an aura comparable to that of the late stage of the Tribulation walking slowly.

This person was none other than a Kuntian Sect monk who had followed Kun Yuan that day. I don't know if this person is deliberate, or for what reason, he actually revealed his cultivation in the late stage of the catastrophe here.

I saw him enter here, except for shouting Mu Bai, he didn't say anything, and he stepped forward, holding the gossip copper furnace in his hand, and slapped it hard at Mu Bai.

At this moment, Mu Bai had no fear, let alone say much, waved his hand slightly to Bai Liye and Xiao Mimi, who were about to make a move, looking at the white-haired man, with a smile on his face.

That smile is bright!

When Xiao Mimi saw the smile on Mu Bai's face, she knew that the latter had already moved to kill!

The sloppy old man stood on one side, not only did he not make a move, but shouted to cheer up for Mu Bai.

Mu Bai glanced back at the former, thinking that this old guy would help, but he never thought that he would look like this, he secretly scolded the old man in his heart, and then looked at the white-haired man.

In fact, even if Kun Yuan came, even if the monks from Kun Tianzong had gathered, he was not afraid, because he had already seen the meaning of the sloppy old man's restraint on himself, and there was such a perverted powerhouse guarding him, not to mention the breath left by the immortal break of the Immortal Sect.

Mu Bai understood these thoughts in an instant, looked at the white-haired old man, and then calmly made a move, pinching the ancient devil's clutch with his left hand and hitting forward.

This is not an ordinary palm, let alone a palm in the past, this is the magic technique he comprehended on the cliff of the immortal mansion, this is the ancient devil's palm in the three palms of demons, gods, and demons.

Airplanes!

The strength was extremely strong, like a piece of earth pressing over, and the left hand of this seal pressed the sky, terrifying.

The white-haired old man sneered, he was a strong man in the late stage of the tribulation, how could a monk in the early stage of the tribulation be his opponent, the copper furnace in his hand flowed purple and pressed down.

However, then he sensed that something was wrong. He was surprised to find that his vitality was not smooth, and he was severely suppressed here, and he couldn't even urge his magic weapon to be activated.

He was suddenly alert, what really made him uneasy was that the other party's strength was far inferior to him, and he should be suppressed even more. However, the other party's handprint was not restrained, and as soon as the ancient devil's clutch came out, it was like a volley of earth, thick and atmospheric, covering everything, and the black pressure was beaten down with a big hand.

While!

In front of the Wanzhang Jade Platform, everyone's Dao power was suppressed and could not be used smoothly, but Mu Bai had a strong body, which was the flesh of the ancient clan, and it was a body that fused the bloodlines of ancient demons, ancient demons, ancient spirits, and Lingming stone monkeys, which was a powerful force.

Ancient clutches!

Mu Bai's left hand was like a black peak, hitting the copper furnace, making a roar, crackling, the copper furnace cracked, and fell to the ground.

In the rear, Bailiye, Xiao Mimi, and Wuhua Nian were all shocked on the spot, and even the sloppy old man was shocked.

In such a place, in this place where cultivation was very seriously suppressed, not only did Mu Bai not receive it, but he sent a shocking blow!

Under one blow, a magic weapon that intertwined with the law and order was destroyed by him in the flesh, how strong was his physique?

At this moment, this question appeared not only in Bailiye's mind, but also in the mind of the sloppy old man.

"Not good!" The white-haired old man exclaimed in surprise, struggled backwards, and pushed out his hands to block the black ancient clutches, but he was powerless to block them.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Bai's mouth, and the ancient demon clutch in his left hand continued to shake, and a black Dayue phantom seal pressed forward.

Burst!

The white-haired old man's hands suddenly turned into bloody mud, crushed by Hei Feng, and then his arms were like tofu, which was touched by Mu Bai's left hand, and they were also shattered with a "pop", and blood and bone slag splashed.

However, the white-haired monk must be a strong man in the later stage of the Tribulation, and his physical body has also experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, but the Heavenly Tribulation he experienced cannot be compared with Mu Bai's Heavenly Tribulation at all.

I saw him let out a terrible roar, and the blood on the broken arm gushed out like a pillar, turning into two giant palms, and instantly collided with Mu Bai's ancient demon clutches.

Bang!

A loud bang came out, Mu Bai took half a step backwards, and the white-haired monk flew out upside down, and when he fell to the ground with a bang, his arms had already disappeared, turned into meat sauce, and ceased to exist.

In this land of immortals, anyone's cultivation was suppressed, not even the monks of the ancient sect. But just because your cultivation is restricted doesn't mean that your physical strength will also be limited!

Therefore, Mu Bai is still strong here!

At this moment, as soon as he made a move, he used his cultivation in the early stage of the catastrophe to shake the strong man in the later stage of the catastrophe.

Such a change made the sloppy old man not far away nod slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

"Ah......h

However, now it is such a result, as soon as he looks at him, he is killed by the other party with his bare hands, he is angry, ashamed, angry, annoyed, and the severe pain makes him sweat coldly.

With a roar, he stood proudly, his white hair fluttering, his eyes were like lightning, and he yelled: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

As soon as the roar came out, it turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Mu Bai again.

"Look for death!" As soon as Mu Bai destroyed his arms, his confidence suddenly increased, and he finally understood that in this place where there was a coffin suppression, his physical strength would have a huge effect, and it was also his most powerful guarantee!

As soon as the words fell, I saw that he was faster, stepping into the sky and rushing to the eighteenth step of the jade platform.