Chapter 310: Reproducing the Power of the Martial God

"It's the breath of dry bones......"

Long Yang's eyes were cold, and his figure flashed into the Hall of Dry Bones.

In the main hall, there was silence, but the few dry bones in the corner had disappeared.

"There are dry bones, and there are still people alive!"

Long Yang's eyes fell on an altar in the center of the Hall of Dry Bones.

On the altar, there were still traces of blood on a few fresh bones.

It was a sacrifice, a sacrifice to the supreme demon god in the vein of dry bones!

"Emperor, there is something under this river of blood!"

At this moment, Long Xiao suddenly shouted in a low voice.

"Under the River of Blood!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed, and the two suddenly appeared above the river of blood.

"Get in!"

With a cold snort, Long Yang plunged headlong into the river of blood.

"Poof......

Blood like blood fell on Long Yang's body, and Long Yang only felt a hot pain.

The corrosiveness of this river of blood is a little unstoppable even for his emperor body.

"Sure enough, there's something!"

At the bottom of the blood river, I saw a dense array of mysterious formations.

"What's that?"

At this moment, Long Xiao suddenly exclaimed, only to see a pitch-black coffin in the center of countless mysterious formations, quietly placed there.

The coffin was bronze, and on top of the coffin, purple light flowed.

"This breath ......"

Long Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the purple light on the coffin.

It seems to have a strong attraction, which makes him can't help but want to find out!

"It's a god pattern!"

As if remembering something, Long Yang exclaimed.

Long Xiao next to him was even more fascinated, and his whole body involuntarily walked towards the coffin.

"Wake up!"

"Roaring ......"

A thunderous voice sounded in Long Xiao's mind.

Long Xiao's body was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he was drenched in cold sweat.

Just by little, he was lost!

"Squeak, squeak......"

At this moment, the surrounding of the coffin suddenly shook, and I saw eight skeletons, staggering to their feet.

Immediately, a wave of imperial power spread wildly around.

"Eight Directions Bone Emperor Battle Array!"

Long Yang snorted coldly, his face a little ugly.

This Emperor Array is the Eight Directions Bone Emperor Battle Array of the Dry Bone Mountain.

This Bone Emperor defeated Long Yang Ke back then, and the eight peerless Bone Emperors set up the formation, even if it was his total victory, it would not be pleased!

"Emperor, are these eight old guys just people with dry bones?"

Long Xiao couldn't help but ask.

"The ...... of the Dry Bones"

Long Yang's eyes flashed, and then he said in a deep voice: "They are already dead, but their bodies have been used to form this Eight Directions Bone Emperor Battle Array!"

"These eight dry bones are guarding the things in this bronze coffin!"

Long Yang's eyes narrowed.

What is hidden in this bronze coffin, is it a human being? or some other terrible existence!

"Emperor, what should we do now?"

Long Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"Go in, I want to see what is hidden in this bronze coffin!"

"Who was the person who shot at Lonely Feng back then?"

The cold light in Long Yang's eyes skyrocketed, and for some reason, Long Yang suddenly felt it.

This bronze coffin definitely has a lot to do with the original palm.

"Dare to kill my brother Long Yang, no matter who you are, my Long Yang will find you and ......"

"Kill you!"

Long Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and then he suddenly punched out a mysterious seal, the Xuanbing Emperor Ding appeared in the palm of his hand, Long Yang pushed his hand, and the Emperor Ding rushed directly towards the Bafang Bone Emperor Battle Array.

"Buzz ......"

Eight dry bones, as if alive, the bone knife in his hand slashed out, and one after another terrifying power fell on the Xuanbing Emperor Ding.

"Shoot!"

"Heavenly Holy Fist!"

Long Yang slapped out, rolling mighty, and frantically suppressed the eight dry bones.

"Dragon Dog Divine Palm!"

At this moment, Long Xiao also threw a punch.

Punch out, and conjure up a strange creature that looks like a dragon, but also looks like a tengu!

"Divine Beast Dragon Dog!"

Long Yang's eyes lit up.

He never knew what Long Xiao's star spirit was?

Now Long Yang finally knows.

The dragon Xiao in front of him is the most talented disciple of the Long family.

God-level Star Spirit: Dragon Dog!

"Whoa......"

The dragon dog roared angrily and pounced directly on the eight dry bones, and the terrifying force shook the three dry bones away.

"It's so strong!"

Long Yang couldn't help but exclaim, god-level star spirit and tenth-rank king-level star spirit!

The difference between the two is not half a star.

Tenth-rank star spirits, although rare, can still be successfully channeled.

As for the god-level star spirit, only the star spirit seeks the master by himself, and wants to be attracted to the god-level star spirit, which does not exist.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the bronze coffin suddenly shook.

The next moment, an incomparably vast aura swept out.

"Emperor be careful!"

Long Xiao was directly in front of Long Yang.

"Dragon Dog Fit!"

"Roaring ......"

Pieces of golden dragon scales appeared on Long Xiao's body, and the aura on Long Xiao's body skyrocketed dozens of times in an instant!

"Dragon Dog Divine Fist!"

"Bump!"

A violent collision came, and Long Xiao's body flew out directly.

"Disturb the cultivation of this god!"

"Die!"

At this moment, an incomparably indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the void.

I saw that the purple light on the coffin flickered wildly, and the next moment, a pale palm stretched out from the coffin.

"Oops......"

As this palm appeared, Long Yang only felt an extremely dangerous aura enveloping him.

"This god, is it a martial god powerhouse!"

Long Yang's eyes were full of surprise, in this bronze coffin, could it be a peerless martial god meditating?

"Die!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the next moment, Long Yang only felt as if his soul had been hit hard.

A pair of cold eyes, distraught......

"Runes of Life and Death!"

At the critical moment, Long Yang directly crushed the rune in the palm of his hand.

"Buzz ......"

An incomparably mysterious power enveloped Long Yang.

Long Yang only felt relieved, and the breath of death disappeared in an instant.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Long Yang hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Emperor!"

Long Xiao hurriedly blocked in front of Long Yang.

"Who the hell are you?"

Long Yang shouted with a shocked face.

The Rune of Life and Death can avoid a peerless Emperor Talisman of life and death, but even if there is a Life and Death Emperor Rune for each other, Long Yang is still ......

Hit!

In the palm of Long Yang's hand, the runes of life and death have dimmed, and the mysterious lines on it have all disappeared!

"It's too strong!"

Long Yang's eyes were full of shock.

"Is that you?"

"Are you a man of destiny?"

"You didn't die 10,000 years ago? How is this possible, how is this ......possible?"

At this moment, the bronze coffin suddenly shook wildly.

As if encountering something incredible, a powerful force spread wildly around.

"Not dead?"

Long Yang's pupils shrank, and with a cold killing intent, he came out furiously.