Chapter 311: The Majesty of the Zixiao Bronze Coffin

As soon as Sun Xiaochuan's voice fell, the eyes of everyone present who looked at Li Goudan who was changing his magic seal at the moment immediately changed.

Everyone seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the movements in their hands began to become more powerful than before, and for a while, Lin Baiyuan felt the pressure of the big array doubled!

"It's not good, these guys!" Lin Baiyuan looked at Sun Xiaochuan and shouted, and naturally guessed what this guy's idea was, but all this was out of his control, and he couldn't do anything at all.

Because after Sun Xiaochuan shouted like this, the frequency of zombies being cut off and decapitated in the big array became much faster, if you continue to work hard at this speed, the speed of replenishment of the big array will become slower and slower, and finally the big array will not be able to make ends meet, and finally the big array will be self-defeating!

And in mid-air, the pressure brought to him by the guy with the Zixiao Bronze Coffin was also not small, and he had a hunch that if his corpse summoning formation at the gate of the Hundred Coffin Town was confirmed by the long-brewing blow of the Zixiao Bronze Coffin, he was afraid that he would be hit by a huge blow!

"Lord Non-Attack, how long will your spell take?" Lin Baiyuan asked at Non-Attack.

"Master Lin hold on for a while, at most there will be half a pillar of incense!" Fei Zheng's face was very pale at this moment, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot.

And the dragon-patterned sarcophagus hovering above Li Goudan at this moment was full of depression.

This Li Goudan passed the test of his coffin slave candidate in this ancient tomb at a very young age, and he was his favorite coffin slave in the dragon pattern sarcophagus in the past hundred years. But at first, he didn't become a real coffin slave because he was too young, and after he came, he didn't know why, and when he became an adult, he shirked it in every possible way.

Until a few hours ago, the dragon-patterned sarcophagus sleeping underground suddenly felt an incomparably familiar aura in the countless corpse raising places in the Corpse King Palace, and he drove the coffin to check it out of curiosity, but he didn't expect to meet Mu Chen, who was recognized by the green jade spirit coffin.

I wanted to let Mu Chen have two coffins and make him his coffin slave, but unexpectedly, a coffin spirit was actually born in the green jade spirit coffin, and the strength of that woman was far above herself, and then she didn't know what weird method she used to make her have a headache.

The dragon pattern sarcophagus that fled in a hurry hid back to the place where he had been, and he wanted to recover and go to Mu Chen again, because he had not yet figured out what the aura on Mu Chen's body that made him feel familiar and friendly, and he could be sure that this was very important to him.

But he didn't think that he had just recovered his strength, and he found that the coffin slave deed that had been imprinted on Li Goudan was suddenly triggered.

But at this moment, Li Goudan is no longer the most ideal candidate for his coffin slave, but the coffin slave contract drawn for Li Goudan back then is one-sided, as long as Li Goudan is willing at any time, then he can become a coffin slave by himself.

This is the reason why the dragon pattern sarcophagus is depressed at this moment. But the wood is already in the boat, and it is too late to regret it.

"Eh, I don't know where that little guy is in this ancient tomb, don't let me die. However, this kid is also ruthless, and he actually directly sacrificed one-third of his essence blood to use this trick, which is worthy of being an old immortal disciple, and he is ......ruthless enough to himself" The dragon pattern sarcophagus coffin spirit felt that the essence blood on Li Goudan was slowly transmitted to himself with the coffin slave contract, and he couldn't help muttering.

Just when the dragon pattern sarcophagus was muttering, his coffin trembled, and the dragon pattern dragon head on the sarcophagus suddenly looked in the direction of the Zixiao copper coffin, only to see that around the Zixiao bronze coffin, there was a dark thundercloud!

As the magic seal in Huang Peng's hand became faster and faster, the thundercloud also became bigger and bigger with time!

In the blink of an eye, the thunderclouds that covered the sky and the sun covered the roof of the entire main tomb!

"Niang Xipi! This guy is also a ruthless person! The coffin slaves of the past generations have borrowed the power of the heavenly coffin to save their own essence and blood, how can they be like the little guy of the dog and the coffin slave of this Zixiao bronze coffin, and he will make a big move with one face, and directly sacrifice one-third of his own essence and blood!"

Purple arcs of electricity tumbled in the thunderclouds in the sky, and a palpitating breath was born in the thunderclouds.

Huang Peng was in the air at this moment, his eyes were glowing with purple, and there was a faint trace of thunder mixed in his eyes.

As the magic seal in his hand suddenly stopped, he said slowly: "The Nine Heavens Thunder Cloud is shocking, and the Purple Sky God Thunder Cloud is appearing!

As soon as Huang Peng's voice fell, several thunderbolts exploded in mid-air, and in a blink of an eye, several purple streamers swept between the thunderclouds, and when everyone saw it clearly, they found that under the thunderclouds in the sky, hundreds of purple thunder swords actually appeared after the thunder!

The sword was three feet four inches long, about three fingers wide, and each thunder sword was wrapped with a purple arc, and the tip of the sword was pointing downward, aiming at the hundreds of coffins on the gate of Lin Baiyuan!

"This is the Nine Heavens Thunder Cloud Array of the Zixiao Bronze Coffin! It actually perfectly fuses the Zhou Tian Xingchen Sword Formation of the East Pole Dao Gate! This Huang Peng's talent is actually against the sky to such an extent!" Gongzi Yu looked at the sword formation above his head and couldn't help but sigh.

And the most uncomfortable thing at this moment is Lin Baiyuan, who is bearing the sword intent of the sky, the sword intent carried by these thunder swords contains the most powerful thunder and righteousness in heaven and earth, and it is the nemesis of all yin and evil ghosts, and the city gate summoned by his corpse summoning technique at the gate of the hundred zombie towns is not that illusory thing, but real.

This gate was once the ruins of a ghost city, where tens of thousands of people were once buried, and it was a place of great resentment. The Lin family's unique corpse summoning technique is to find the ruins of this city gate with extreme resentment, and then put it into their own corpse raising place for sacrifice, and finally form a scene like Lin Baiyuan's eyes.

But what this kind of thing is most afraid of is the breath of thunder, and at this moment, the small earth evil yin and yang compound array formed by Lin Baiyuan has begun to have some effects. Lin Baiyuan felt that his control of the formation seemed to be a little difficult, and an instinctive fear rose in the hearts of the zombies in each formation at this moment, and naturally, he also had some thoughts of resisting Lin Baiyuan's control.

However, the non-offensive magic mark is still changing, and Li Goudan's face is getting paler and paler, but it is obvious that the magic mark has not yet been fully formed.

The dragon pattern sarcophagus looked at the scene in front of him in mid-air, and couldn't help pouting: "Niang Xipi, the coffin slave of this Zixiao bronze coffin is too arrogant, and he actually made such a big battle on Lao Tzu's territory, if it spreads out, some people may say that the dragon pattern sarcophagus is not as good as the Zixiao copper coffin!

The dragon pattern on the dragon pattern sarcophagus suddenly flew out of the coffin, and in an instant, he came to Li Goudan's body, and said: "Hey, dogan, Lao Tzu will help you by himself at this time, you don't take it as an example, but your essence and blood Lao Tzu will take it." I don't want to fall into the name of Lao Tzu's dragon pattern sarcophagus because you just became a coffin slave!"

When the dog heard this, his face was overjoyed, and his hand suddenly stopped moving.

"Don't stop, you still have to do the drama, otherwise it will be known that my dragon pattern sarcophagus coffin spirit personally dealt with the coffin slave of the Zixiao bronze coffin, and Lao Tzu will be even more shameless when it is spread. Seeing Li Goudan's hands squatting for a while, the coffin spirit hurriedly spoke.

"Thank you, Lord Coffin Spirit!" For so many years, Li Goudan has been avoiding the coffin spirit, but today's words found that the coffin spirit also has such a cute side, and quickly nodded in response.

"Well, be smart, don't let people see the clues, get ready to start. After speaking, the dragon sarcophagus returned to the coffin.

In the center of the battlefield, Lin Baiyuan already felt faintly a little unsupported, and at this moment, the thunder sword in the sky had become more condensed than before, and the aura on it had become sharper.

"If neither I nor the water monkey were injured by the Nine Rank Great Perfection Beast, no matter how powerful this sword array is, with the realm of the water monkey's eight-turn spirit corpse and my small earth evil yin and yang compound array, even if I don't sacrifice my martial soul, I can still carry the sword formation of this East Pole Domain! If I don't attack or don't make a move, then I can only put away this city gate, if the gate of this ghost city is destroyed here today, it will hurt me too much, but put away this city gate, and then I can't resist the attack of this group of people outside the territory......" Lin Baiyuan gritted his teeth, and finally made a difficult decision in his heart.

He slowly raised his hands and muttered to himself, "The city gate enters the earth......

It's just that when he was halfway through the seal, an incomparably domineering aura came from behind him, and for a moment he forgot to look in the direction where the breath came from.

"Roar!" a heaven-shattering dragon roar rang.

I saw that the golden-winged eagle martial spirit behind Li Goudan had already followed the shadow at some point, and was slowly flying towards the air with him at this moment.

And above his head, a thousand-zhang ink dragon was hovering there, just like the scene when Li Goudan became a coffin slave before!

"Heavenly Coffin Secret Technique, Dragon Pattern True Body!" Li Goudan made a seal with both hands, and said word by word in his mouth, "As soon as the dragon pattern comes out, all beasts will be subdued!

"It's not good, all the people of the bird and beast martial soul will put away your martial soul! The soul snatching of the dragon pattern sarcophagus can directly deprive your martial soul, unlike other heavenly coffins that are only temporarily borrowed!" "Gongzi Yu used to be a coffin slave candidate for the dragon pattern sarcophagus, and naturally knew everything about the other dragon pattern sarcophagus, and when he heard the words in Li Goudan's mouth, he suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and shouted at everyone.

"Boom...... It's too late......" The thousand-zhang dragon transformed by the dragon pattern sarcophagus spirit opened its head at this moment, and took a big breath towards the crowd below.

"My martial soul is no longer under my control!"

"No!

"My martial soul has completely cut off contact with me!poof!"

"Don't! I have been cultivating martial arts for 60 years before transforming into a martial spirit!

......

For a while, there was a sigh in the crowd!

"Stop!" Huang Peng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said angrily, "When I don't exist!"

As Huang Peng spoke, with a turn of his fingertips, the tips of the three hundred and sixty-five thunder swords were instantly aimed at the thousand-zhang ink dragon transformed by the dragon pattern sarcophagus coffin spirit!