Seeing that the bronze horn golden coffin was actually tied up by the forbidden dragon rope, the five ghosts were like ashes, as if they were mourning, as if they had lost all their fighting spirit in an instant, and even let go of their bitter hatred for Wu Ming.

All thoughts are frustrated, and this is how to describe it, which could not be more appropriate!

Crunch!

But the piercing roar that followed was terrifying, but to the ears of the five ghosts, it was tantamount to Xianle, and they were all overjoyed.

"Hmph! Sure enough, it's the supreme existence of the Half-Saint!"

Wu Ming felt it most truly, the power of the anti-shock from the forbidden dragon rope directly reacted on the mind, and then passed into the sea of knowledge, and finally affected the soul.

But with the strength of his soul now, this shock is not to hurt, but rather uncomfortable.

After all, this is a powerful collision of two Dao weapons, and the other party is a half-saint Venerable-level old monster, even if it is not in its heyday, the power of the Dao weapon is also above him.

From the very beginning, Wu Ming had a suspicion that this bronze horn gold coffin was not ordinary, and now it confirmed his thoughts.

To be able to compete with Dao weapons with special sealing abilities such as the Forbidden Dragon Rope, the grade will never be low!

"Kill him!"

"Even if you can't kill him, you have to let him have no time to take care of him!"

"As long as the ancestor gets out of trouble, no, even if he has one hand free, it is enough to grind it into powder!"

The five ghosts didn't give him much time, fighting with his seriously injured body, although it was difficult to reassemble the formation, but under the play of life, he still burst out with good combat power.

After all, in the hearts of the five ghosts, they would rather die in battle than be punished by the existence of the golden coffin, which is a result that is more terrifying than death!

"It's really ghostly!"

Wu Ming frowned slightly, coldly sunned, raised his palm, and seemed to shoot out slowly, with a fierce palm, he directly shook the wooden sheep and turned his head in mid-air.

But under the desperate attack of the other four ghosts, even if the wooden sheep spits blood, he still rushes forward without fear of death!

Not only wooden sheep, but everyone who is injured after being shocked, will be like this!

I have to say that under the deterrence of consequences that are more terrible than death, the five ghosts are indeed desperate, and they are completely trying to fight a war of attrition with Wu Ming.

Swap injuries for injuries and fight for your life!

Whoever can't hold on first, the result can be imagined.

But overall, it was quite unfavorable to Wu Ming, after all, he had already been injured under the strongest blow with the Five Ghost Secret Techniques before, even if the recovery of the true yuan in his body was not slow, under the long-term fierce battle, he had also reached a dangerous critical point.

The most important thing is that the golden coffin is shaking the forbidden dragon rope with all its might, and as a controller, it is greatly affected.

Even he had to be distracted, so his combat power was naturally reduced.

If it weren't for the Qinglong Armor's defense, it would inevitably appear again, and when they first fought before, under the chain of five ghosts, they were passively beaten!

Moreover, if this trend continues, before killing the five ghosts, the golden coffin will be opened, and what he will have to face at that time is an old monster who doesn't know how much strength is left!

Even if he is not in his peak state, as long as he is not seriously injured and dying, this kind of existence is countless times more dangerous than ordinary demi-saints!

In an instant, countless possibilities flashed through Wu Ming's mind, his complexion changed several times, and his moves were disordered, and he was almost taken advantage of by the five ghosts.

Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early, and took a few heavy blows before he could stabilize his position, but the boiling qi and blood in his body made his face extremely ugly, as if he would not be able to support it at any time.

"Hahaha, this little bastard dares to compete with the ancestor for treasures, and his divine sense must be at the end of the strong crossbow!"

"Arrogant, ignorant boy, you dare to sneak attack while we are serving the ancestor and in the weakest state, you are dead!"

"Hmph, in a moment and a half, it will be your time of death, regret what you did in despair!"

Although the five ghosts have quirky personalities and are brutal and murderous, they are also old ghosts who have become elites, and when they saw that Wu Ming's situation was wrong, they immediately sneered.

The first is to hit Wu Ming's confidence, mess up his position, and let them save some energy.

After all, there must be a degree of hard work, and when it comes to this realm, even if the evil intentions of the demon and ghost Dao exercises are extraordinary, and they can recover quickly, it is also a troublesome thing.

Moreover, he also wants to shirk his responsibility, so as not to vent his anger on himself after the existence in the golden coffin comes out.

Anyway, the reason why Wu Ming was able to break into this place was that as the five ghosts guarding this place, he had an unshirkable responsibility!

If you are an ordinary person, the guess of the five ghosts must not be wrong, and even the state of the opponent may be worse, but can Wu Ming really theorize with the usual?

"Hmph, even if this king is seriously injured, he still has the strength to fight, if you wait to release people now, this king will leave immediately, and will not spread the situation here!"

Wu Ming shouted loudly while resisting the attack of the five ghosts.

"Little bastard, obediently die!"

The five ghosts were unmoved, thinking that Wu Ming had already confessed, but it was not this attitude before, it was called an arrogant and arrogant!

Boom Boom!

Half a quarter of an hour has passed, and the five ghosts have stabilized their positions, and they are no longer often shocked back by Wu Ming, on the other hand, Wu Ming is sweating on his forehead, his eyes flashing slightly, and he seems to have the intention of retreating!

"Do you really think that this king has no other means? If you force this king, you will fight hard with you, and get out of the way immediately!"

At this time, Wu Ming no longer mentioned the dignitaries.

The five ghosts are determined, and they only care about their own lives!

Previously, he was suffocated by Wu Ming's domineering anger and had nowhere to go, where were the five ghosts willing to let him go like this?

What's more, the existence inside the golden coffin has already been alarmed, and if they let it retreat, they won't be able to bear the punishment of that person.

So, you have to find someone to blame!

As a result, the five ghosts attacked harder, with a posture of desperately delaying and waiting for the golden coffin to be opened!

After another half an hour, Wu Ming was already in a completely declining situation, just like when there was no Qinglong armor to protect him before, from attacking less and defending more, until he had no power to fight back, he was pressed and beaten by the five ghosts.

"Damn, you forced me, then the net will be broken, and no one will think about it!"

Wu Ming's eyes were red, his breath was textured, his chest rose and fell violently, he was panting like a cow, and he slapped his body a few times in a row, and the breath around his body swelled like a volcanic eruption.

"Hahaha!"

The five ghosts laughed wildly, and they all burst back, as if they had been on guard, and when they retreated, they gathered again in a formation at the same time.

In fact, they really expected it, just waiting for Wu Ming to fight hard, as long as they resist this blow, Wu Ming will end up with the same fate as them before.

But this is the home of the five ghosts, and there is the terrifying existence in the golden coffin as the backing, what does Wu Ming have?

Bang!

Once again, the terrifying power swept away, and although the five ghosts were shocked again, they couldn't maintain the combined attack secret technique, and even vomited blood and flew upside down, but one by one they couldn't stop laughing.

That look seemed to have been determined, and he even saw Wu Ming's next fate.

"Damn!"

Wu Ming's face was as white as paper, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his breath was extremely sluggish, but he turned around and fled, which was diametrically opposed to his previous action of rushing towards the golden coffin.

This time, the five ghosts didn't stop because someone made a move!

Crash!

The light on the golden coffin swelled, the runes blinked and flickered like eyes, and the lid of the coffin slid open most of it, breaking free from the entire forbidden dragon rope.

At the moment when the forbidden dragon rope was thrown, Wu Ming snorted miserably, vomited blood and staggered, and almost fell to the ground, the most terrifying thing was that a thin and short figure jumped out of it, and pounced on his heart like electricity.

"Little ghost, since you are here, it is your honor to obediently dedicate your life to this saint!"

It was like a fingernail scratching the blackboard, and in the strange howl that made the scalp tingle, the figure seemed to teleport, and in a flash, it reached behind Wu Ming, and at the same time reached out with a thin palm and grabbed the back of Wu Ming's head.

Snort!

It was just a casual blow, but it seemed to have an extremely terrifying power, and the swarthy nails, almost like the sharp blades of a divine weapon, cut five white marks in the air.

It's just that the old monster and the five ghosts didn't see that Wu Ming, who was advancing, had a thick mockery on the corner of his mouth, as well as a silver-white light and shadow flashing at the center of his eyebrows, and there seemed to be three black dots flashing inside.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming was cold, and under the incomprehensible gaze of the five ghosts and the old monster, he suddenly turned around.

"It's ......"

The five ghosts didn't see what was happening, but the old monster seemed to see a ghost, and the black and gray arrogance around him suddenly stirred, and he didn't hesitate to stop it, and he could turn around and retreat.

But it's still half a beat late!

Rumble!

A fist, a palm, and a crutch, almost at the same time, poked out from the silver-white light and shadow, and smashed the back of the heart, but when he heard a crackling sound, as if pouring beans, the old monster instantly turned into a rolling gourd and smashed on the golden coffin.

"Ahh

The old monster howled miserably, spit out a large mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of viscera, and with a look of anger on his face, he turned over and got up, but instead of rushing towards Wu Ming, he jumped towards the golden coffin.

"Hey, that's what happened, and you still want me to join forces, are you leaving?"

In the rough and weird laughter, the tall and burly Han Lao Mo raised his hand and punched out in the air.

Rumble!

Like a phantom like a demon ape's roar, it flashed from behind it, and a violent black and yellow fist shadow blasted out, and before the old monster entered the golden coffin, the latter was directly blasted away.

The old monster didn't care at all, barely resisting the power of this punch, and still rushed towards the golden coffin.

"The old man hasn't done it for many years, so I'll practice with this little ghost today!"

Old Ghost Zhou comfortably brushed his sideburns, and waved it out with a palm, and while the feminine palm wind swept the old monster away, the golden coffin was shocked again.

Crash!

Without waiting for the old monster to pounce on the golden coffin again, the forbidden dragon rope shook, as if it had come to life, and tied it up, and the old monster slammed into all directions.

"Demi-Saint!"

"Three!"

"It's so strong!"

The five ghosts were dumbfounded, and swallowed their saliva unconsciously, because they felt an extremely terrifying coercion on the two men and one woman who suddenly appeared.

Even, the old woman wearing a golden dragon robe and holding a black gold dragon crutch gave them a much more terrifying feeling than when her own ancestor was at his peak!

The three of them are naturally Han Lao Mo, Zhou Lao Ghost, and Long Po who escaped from trouble with Wu Ming on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison in the capital more than a month ago!

"Three, how about just stop here? Otherwise, if this seat fights to the death of the fish and breaks the net, it is not impossible to drag one of you to die together!"

Sensing that there was no way to escape, the skinny and short monkey-like old monster, staring at Wu Ming with gloomy eyes, finally landed on Long Po.

In his opinion, Long Po is the real principal, and Wu Ming is just a cover to confuse the audio-visual!