The middle-aged Taoist's face was gloomy as water, and the red light in his eyes was like a fierce ghost's staring at Zhang Yang, and several people were chilled all over. Despite all the means, he was afraid of the bronze coffin here, and he could only constantly order the blood puppets to attack Zhang Yang and a few people.

Even if he took action in person, he didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, so he could only use some means of transforming the Yuan Force. However, in the face of the Zhang Yang people who took the Yin and Yang Creation Fruit, whether it was a blood puppet or a middle-aged Daoist's Yuan Force Transformation, it was difficult to make achievements.

In the face of a few people who couldn't attack for a long time, the middle-aged Taoist no longer had patience, and the red light in his eyes shone sharply, like a beating flame. With a solemn expression, he glanced at the bronze ancient coffin above the nine heavens, and then took another step forward.

With one step, the stars shifted, the sky collapsed, and Zhang Yang felt that the entire big star used to carve the Nine Heavens Stone Stairs trembled. The bronze ancient coffin above the nine heavens in the distance released a burst of bright light, trembling violently.

"Poof", "poof", "poof"......

The lid of the coffin jumped violently several times, emitting a dull metal crash and a sharp metal trill. Every time it rises and falls, everyone's hearts are lifted, as if they are beating with the lid of the coffin.

However, the bronze coffin finally calmed down......

"Hehehe...... Hahaha...... the old thing is still alive after being dead for so long! When this demonic skill is completed, you will practice yin and yang immortality, and you will definitely make your corpse into a blood puppet! ”

The middle-aged Taoist's laughter was a little crazy and hysterical, as if all his strength had been drained, but in the end it became fierce.

And from his words, Zhang Yang also got some information.

First, as he expected, the middle-aged Taoist was indeed afraid of the bronze coffin, so he never dared to set foot in the sky. He may have even suffered a big loss before, because from the previous point of view, the middle-aged Taoist obviously knew that his footsteps would lead to the ancient coffin.

Second, there is indeed the body of a certain person buried in the bronze ancient coffin, and this person is still known to middle-aged Taoists. It's just that I don't know if I have become an old zongzi like a Taoist.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist stepped into the sky, a Dao robe was hunting because of excitement, and his eyes greedily glanced at several people. That cold gaze made goosebumps rise all over Zhang Yang's body, as if he was a poisonous snake.

"Boom."

Zhang Yang's mouth and tongue were dry, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. At this moment, it is the first time to really face the middle-aged Taoist, and the dormant Yuan Force in his body is like an abyss, and he is a little out of breath.

"Whew."

The middle-aged Taoist took a deep breath, and when he took a sharp breath, endless black light emerged from his body, like a round of pitch-black sun. It was terrifying, billowing and dead, and finally evolved into a black hole.

The terrifying suction came, and just when Zhang Yang thought that he was about to be sucked over again, the Chengtian Golden Tablet beside him emitted a few wisps of Xuanhuang aura.

The vast and heavy Xuanhuang was like a wind bead, protecting Zhang Yang in front of him. But at this moment, I didn't feel the previous sense of oppression, but there was a trace of kindness.

Is it because of the pitch-black scabbard in the dantian or the sword intent of a sword that breaks through mountains and rivers? With the publicity of Xuanhuang's qi protection, he also looked at several other people.

Needless to say, Xu Xuan can be said to be calm in the light mask of the bronze ancient coffin, and he is still constantly deducing the formation pattern Sudoku. The ancient characters around Xiang Xiangge's body exude dazzling golden light, like a big day, he is the golden crow among them.

Yaoxi, on the other hand, endless starlight shone from the Dao robe, and nine stars appeared in a strange order in the sky, corresponding to the nine Yao in the sky.

But those blood golems didn't have the ability of a few people, and they involuntarily flew towards the black hole. Some of their bodies exploded halfway through and were swallowed up by the black hole.

Heads, severed limbs, torso, black blood, all over the sky, this is simply a scene of hell on earth, in an instant, pieces of blood golems shattered, all of them are not in that little black hole!

"Isn't he disgusted eating these?"

Zhang Yang's stomach tumbled, and a sour feeling surged in his throat, and he said a little uncomfortably. So many blood golems, if not a thousand, but eight hundred, were swallowed by him in such a mouthful.

"Tsk", the middle-aged Taoist seemed to be unfinished and made a sound like picking his teeth, and when he devoured these blood puppets, the aura that was originally stagnant in Yuanzong climbed up a little.

Like a demon god, standing here, there is an invincible force in the world, no one can contend with it, and if you go up, you will die! Even Xiang Qingge frowned at this moment, his face solemn.

The strength of the middle-aged Taoist seems to be Mount Tai that is pressed on the hearts of several people, which cannot be matched!

On the heavenly dome, Xiang Qinge's hands became crystalline, and endless streamers converged in his hands, and a knot of magic seals was buckled towards the middle-aged Taoist. Yaoxi at the far end also quickly sealed, and with a coquettish cry in his mouth, a big bell flew out.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth rioted, the stone steps collapsed, Xiang Tingge and Yao Xi respectively evolved a big seal and a big bell, both of which were intertwined by Yuan Li, and they were born with various patterns.

"Concussion: Human King Seal!"

"Biluo Huangquan Bell!"

A giant phantom with only a pair of bright eyes emerged from behind Xiang Xiangge, and a coercion from the soul came from the phantom, making people can't help but have the urge to bow and worship, like a human king.

This is an ancient supreme secret technique, one of the strongest Dharma seals, even stronger than the fearless lion seal of Buddhism!

Seeing the seal of the human king, even the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, but then he saw the phantom of the human king, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"The incomplete human king seal can also be used to this extent, and the double pupil is worthy of being one of the strongest talents in the world. It's a pity, it's a little bit close! ”

"Boom", "Boom"

The middle-aged Taoist clapped his hands several times in a row, drawing a piece of palm shadow, which was as black as ink and like a wave.

"Dangdang!"

In the sky, the Biluo Huangquan Bell roared, and then quickly cracked, and the sky patterns on the seismic heavenly steps continued to ripple like water waves, and finally disappeared.

"Click!"

The same is true of the Concussion Human King Seal, where cracks appear. The vibration generated by each impact caused the surrounding patterns to ignite and dissipate as if they were streamers. The human king seal itself was like a bone bitten by a wild dog, broken, shattered, and disappeared into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Just a few clappings in a row, the two powerful skills released by Xiang Xiange and Yaoxi were shattered, which was simply terrifying. The middle-aged Taoist who temporarily put aside his scruples and went all out to shoot is simply different from what he just had!

"Qiang ......"

With a reverberating breath, the sound of the mighty and distant sword came from the metal heavenly monument, Zhang Yang was a little wooden, and then the yuan power in his body frantically surged towards the black scabbard.

One after another, sword qi poured out from the metal heavenly monument, each one the size of a mountain peak, standing in the sky.

One hundred thousand sword peaks!