"I advise you to go back immediately, and don't force me to do it. ”

Say whom?

At this moment, the Purple Pole City Lord's Mansion had already been stained red with blood, and there were blood stains all over the ground. In the center of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion there is a blood-red coffin, three meters long, one meter and five wide, and the corner of the coffin lid is slightly open.

From a distance, the coffin was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, but if you let go of the soul perception, you could find that the coffin was bottomless, and there was a trace of thick evil qi overflowing from it.

After a moment of silence, Jian Chen opened his mouth again, and said in a tone full of impatience: "Don't you understand? Your hand is stretched too long." ”

"Roar-" Suddenly, a roar resounded through the sky, coming out of the coffin, the voice was loud and terrifying, and the vast magic sound rushed to the clouds, and Ziji City was trembling.

"That's ...... What's that?"

"Oh my God, something is yelling. ”

Outside Ziji City, these people all quieted down one by one, and their faces turned pale. Although there were constant visions of Purple Pole City before, a blood moon in the sky, and a thick chain falling in the sky, there was no danger in the end, but now they really felt the horror with this roar, and fear arose spontaneously, and no one shouted to go back anymore.

"Master, don't let anything happen to you. Looking at Ziji City, which was locked by the chains of the sky, Gong Jin muttered to himself.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin in the center of the main hall suddenly jumped, making the sound of wooden planks colliding, and in the blood-red moonlight, a blood-red coffin suddenly made a sound, which made people feel a little terrifying.

"Roar—"

The roar spread and resounded through the heavens and the earth. "Bang!" suddenly the coffin shook, and a hand reached out of it, grabbing the edge of the coffin.

Above this hand, there were mysterious magic patterns, which wriggled and soon joined into an ancient font.

The moment the font was formed, the ancient characters erupted with an extremely dazzling light, dark and terrifying, exuding a cold terror.

The faint black light spread, then condensed, condensed, and gradually, a man in the form of a faint energy was formed.

The man was more than seven feet tall and very tall, with long black hair reaching to his waist, his head held high, his body turned sideways, and his face was like a knife. He has a large area of skin exposed on the outside, and these exposed parts have large areas of magic patterns, which looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

This person's eyes are like a heavenly sword, sharp and sharp, as if he wants to pierce the sky, and the whole person looks like a demon god.

"Do you know who I am?" Suddenly, the middle-aged man moved, turned around, and looked at Jian Chen.

After turning around, the man's face could be seen clearly, but he saw that half of the man's face turned out to be a skeleton, without the slightest flesh and blood on it, it was full of white bones, and at his neck, there was a bloody hole in the front and back, which looked like a finger penetrated.

"Do you think I should know or not?" Jian Chen said expressionlessly, his tone unfazed.

"Say!" The middle-aged man's voice was a little hoarse, but he couldn't hear the slightest fluctuation of emotion, as if a superior person was facing a group of lowly ordinary people.

"What about knowing, what about not knowing?"

"If you know, I might be interested in you and let you die slowly...... If you don't, then you can die now. Speaking of this, the man's whole body suddenly became violently, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened when he had not fully opened his eyelids before.

His eyes were blood-red, and when he looked at him, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as if he was killing endlessly, which made people feel in a trance.

The eyes looked at each other, and the other party's eyes were like two heavenly swords, looking at each other, looking at them, and these two heavenly swords fell, cutting everything.

"Hmph, my life or death, it's up to you to decide. Jian Chen spoke, his voice cold, breaking the suppressive momentum formed by the man.

Facing the fierce eyes of the demon-like man, Jian Chen was also not afraid at all, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light hit the man, cutting off his fierce gaze and isolating him from Leng Wuchen.

"Hmm, who are you?" Jian Chen's intervention interrupted the attack of the demon-like man, turned his head slightly, looked at Jian Chen, and was slightly stunned, "You have a familiar feeling...... It's annoying. ”

"That's right, you don't need to know who I am, I'll advise you one last time, where did you come from, go back, don't force me to do it. Faced with the question of the middle-aged demon god-like man, Jian Chen didn't give him a good face, and directly told the other party to get out of his voice in a cold voice.

"Ho-ho!" the demon-like man smiled with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his voice was a little jerky, as shrill as scrub, making people feel weird, "Back to that coffin?"

Speaking of this, the man's momentum suddenly became fierce, like a spear standing upright, his eyes burning, like two hot swords stabbing towards Jian Chen.

"I'll do it myself!" Suddenly, Jian Chen's momentum also rose, and the whole person suddenly became even taller, and the golden monstrous soul power was like a flood that had just been rushed out of the embankment, unstoppable, surging, and the waves swept through the nine heavens.

The eyes of the demon god-like man were like swords, and in the face of such eyes that wanted to devour people's hearts, Jian Chen was not ambiguous at all, and when he raised his hand, it was the golden light that had been so bright that the heavens and the earth were overshadowed.

If someone sees Jian Chen's cultivation in full swing, I am afraid that they will be shocked inexplicably, everyone knows that Jian Chen's cultivation realm is not a half-step saint as seen on the surface, but I am afraid that no one expected that Jian Chen turned out to be one of the few peerless powerhouses in the entire human world-Soul Emperor.

Soul Emperor, what kind of existence is that, there is not one of the most pinnacle existences in the entire Netherworld Continent, appearing in a small cloud realm, who would have expected it.

"Uhhh

The middle-aged man's temples were flying, his eyebrows were like swords, and the monstrous black soul power covered him, and when he raised his hand, it was a punch that dominated the world!

A punch comes out. At this moment, the mountains and rivers were in turmoil, and the entire Purple Pole City seemed to be in turmoil.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man is very tall, much taller than Jian Chen, that is, a punch is blasted, the fists are very big, and the fist wind is blowing.

However, in the face of this powerful punch, Jian Chen's face was still calm, without the slightest fear, and the movements in his hand still did not slow down, it was still the golden finger. Under your feet, your steps move slightly, and you step forward.

In his right hand, a golden finger was unstoppable, and it hit the man's throat directly.

This move, if Yu Wen is here, I am afraid that his jaw will be shocked, because this move is the Feng Tian Finger that Yu Wen is very familiar with.

"Roar!" The demon god-like man roared, his sharp eyes were immediately bloodshot, and a monstrous aura swept through, surging black demonic qi covering Ziji City, "Who are you?

"Seal-heaven-finger!"

Jian Chen ignored the middle-aged man, but calmly said with a calm face.

With Jian Chen's loud shout, the golden soul power in his body surged, and all of it surged towards the high sky.

In a moment, above his head, a large amount of golden soul power was suddenly gathered, rolling majestically, like a lake. A golden knuckle of the energy state was formed abruptly, more than a thousand feet high, about 100 meters in diameter, the golden light was shining, hanging high in the sky, suppressing the Qiankun.

"Seal!"

The golden finger was like a high mountain, and as Jian Chen spoke again, he sat down directly. The moment it fell, the fingertips of this huge golden finger suddenly bloomed with countless rays of light, and the light was shining in a net-like pattern.

Threads and threads, thousands of threads, woven into a golden giant net, covering down from the sky, this is the real Sealing Heaven!

If you feel it with your soul perception, you will find that you seem to be blocked, and the giant net becomes a world of its own. The golden light scattered in the sky, and the fingertips of his fingers pointed directly at the demon-like man, suppressing him

The immensity of its momentum and the terrifying momentum it exudes give people a sense of wanting to suppress heaven and earth and suppress everything.

"Get out!" the demon god-like man roared, there was fear and anger in his voice, but more than that, it seemed to be unwilling, he would not forget that a long, long time ago, it was this huge net that blocked the world that blocked him, and then sealed his body in a blood coffin.

I don't know how long it took, the seal was finally loosened, the coffin lid was opened, and he was able to be freed, although now he is just a soul on one hand, but if the seal of this hand is lifted, then the benefits to him to reorganize his body are still great.

At the very least, a lot of time can be saved.

"I want to seal this seat and dream. The demon-like man roared again, shattering clouds and stones, and the monstrous demonic aura was drumming, sweeping the sky and swaying up for nine days.

In the sky, the magic clouds rolled, swallowing the bright moon. The moonlight appeared, the blood red was like nothing, the heavens and the earth were uncertain, and the energy-like demon god-like man raised his right hand high, leading the demon clouds to the sky.

Hula-

The wind howled, and the demonic energy was blowing, filling the heavens and the earth. The already dark world now looks even darker, and it is extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the magic hand that had grabbed the edge of the coffin earlier was gone. The hand was no longer gripping the edge of the coffin, but slowly rising, rapidly growing larger.

One zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhangzhang, two hundred zhang...... Five hundred zhang!

In the end, although the giant hand was not as big as Jian Chen's finger, it was also more than 500 zhang high, carrying rolling demonic energy, covering the sky with one hand.

Jian Chen's Heaven Sealing Finger was intertwined into a golden giant net, which was quickly pressed down. The demonic man's hands were equally terrifying, and the intense sense of oppression was almost breathless.

"Seal!"

"Roar...... Get out of here!" the demon god man roared with red eyes.

Feng Tian pointed to the giant net on the tip of his fingers against the giant hand, and the tip of the needle against Maimang, the same momentum was violent, and it collided in an instant.

The golden giant net fell, covering a side of the world, and the golden light was scattered, enveloping the entire Hanshan City, as well as the surrounding mountains and rivers, and the center of the giant net was the giant hand that was more than five hundred zhang high.

The coverage of the golden giant net is positive and wide, and Feng Hao's group is naturally also in it, shrouded in golden light.

Jian Chen's Fengtian Finger is the Fengtian Finger in the true sense, and what stands out is the word 'Feng'.

One finger - seal the sky!