Chapter 437: The Martial God Exists, and the Coffin Boy Carries It

Everyone looked at each other, and with just one glance, everyone's expressions instantly froze!

Someone is here, isn't it the Great Evil World Xuan of the previous life, the coffin-carrying boy of this life?!

Moreover, Wen Zhong and the others have all been hunted down and killed by this person, and they know his strength very well......

"Sure enough, he was behind the scenes. ”

Long Hao was frightened, the changes in things were getting more and more complicated and tricky!

The young man with the coffin stood still, and without seeing him make any movement, the open door suddenly closed, and at the same time, a formation that exuded a strange aura spread throughout the entire hall.

While completely isolating the Moon Spirit Heart's absorption of Yuehua, it is also besieging this group of people in the temple!

The heart of the moon spirit, after sensing the breath of the young man carrying the coffin, actually appeared to throb with fear, and wanted to return to the statue.

"Moon girl, I haven't seen you for more than 100,000 years, why do you want to dodge when you see an old friend? Although your body is not rotten, but you have no life, this unique moon spirit heart in the world will be given to the deity. ”

The palm of the young man with the coffin on his back moved lightly, and the ancient coffin behind him broke into the air, exuding pieces of strange and unpredictable dao patterns, imprisoning the heart of the moon spirit.

Hearing the young man in the coffin say this, Long Hao and the others understood that the statue standing still was not a stone sculpture or a jade carving, but a strong physical existence!

The heart of the moon spirit vibrated violently under the ancient coffin, and one after another strong fluctuations, trying their best to resist the falling ancient coffin.

And this time, Long Hao really accepted that the heart of the moon spirit was conveying a message for help to himself, "You have the breath of the moon spirit clan's sacrifice on your body, I am the saintess of the moon spirit clan, at this time of crisis, you can help me fight by integrating your blood into the statue......"

Hearing this voice that sounded in his head, Long Hao's heart was terrifying, this world was too weird.

The body is a statue that accommodates the heart of the undead.

After hundreds of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, it still exists!

How strong should this so-called Moon Spirit Clan Holy Maiden be in her lifetime? I'm afraid it won't be much weaker than this coffin-carrying boy in his first life......

Long Hao was shocked, and at the same time moved towards the statue without a trace, no matter at this time, whether the Moon Spirit Clan Holy Maiden had any ill will towards him or not, he had to help her once.

Otherwise, in the face of the coffin-carrying boy, the nine-headed Netherworld King, and the Divine Son Hongyu, these people don't have the slightest chance of winning, no matter what kind of genius you are, it's not worth mentioning!

Long Hao moved, and the young man with the coffin on his back smiled lightly: "Young man, you helped the deity lead the fifth life into the trajectory, originally I didn't plan to kill you, but your divine dragon bloodline is exactly what I need to practice, and I can only be grateful once." ”

As the young man in the coffin said this, everyone in the hall looked at Long Hao, especially Wen Zhong and the children of other big families, and they were deeply hostile!

They were far from expecting that this reckless man was actually the person promoted by the fifth generation of the Great Evil Realm Xuan......

Long Hao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he was surprised that the ability of the young man who carried the coffin could easily see through his identity!

And this is something that the nine-headed Netherworld King at the peak of the One Realm can't do, so it can be seen that the young man with the coffin is more than a star and a half stronger than the nine-headed Netherworld......

Long Hao stopped, ignoring other gazes, staring at the young man with the coffin on his back, "You have such a vicious heart, you don't hesitate to kill hundreds of millions of living beings in order to strengthen yourself, heaven is intolerable!"

"Young man, the deeds of the deity are all the deeds of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is like this, how can there be any intolerable words?"

The young man in the coffin was not angry or angry, and after the sound fell, his palm moved lightly, and a strange glare shone like a mirror.

At this moment, Long Hao felt something strange in his body, and then the deliberately changed body began to change, returning to its original state.

Looking at the suddenly changing scene, Wen Zhong and the others all frowned.

"That's what it looks like...... How is it a little familiar?" Xiao Ye muttered to himself.

"Long Hao, he's Long Hao!" Nangong Zhenzhen shouted, and the killing intent was permeated.

The others all looked cold, revealing a strong hostility......

Under several eyes full of murderous intent, Long Hao raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What time is it now, you guys are still showing murderous intent to the little master, it's really stupid!"

Nangong Xuan scolded coldly, "Long Hao, you killed many children of my Nangong family, imprisoned the ancestors of our clan, and you are the culprit who promoted the fifth generation of the Great Evil Realm Xuan, you are not only the enemy of our clan, but also the great evil person in the world!"

Yao Ye opened his mouth and said righteously: "That's right, your sin is that it is difficult to offset it even if you die a hundred times, what face do you have to live?"

Long Hao sneered, "You guys are so disgusting, you kind of are cruel to the young man who carries the coffin!

"Terran, that's the ridiculous thing about you, it's often infighting, haha. ”

Shenzi Hongyu laughed, which immediately made Wen Zhong and the others feel a little embarrassed.

Xiao Ye stood up first and looked at Long Hao, "Long Hao, you are a person, I, Xiao Ye, don't care about family grievances, but I fight with you, only for the martial arts, today I join forces with you and am willing to spend the crisis together!"

"Good. Long Hao nodded, he was also eager to fight for this Xiao family's hegemon.

The young man with the coffin had been smiling lightly, with a playful expression on his face, in his eyes, not only Long Hao and the others were not worth mentioning, but even the powerful nine-headed Nether King was not worth mentioning!

Looking at the playful smile of the young man with the coffin, the nine-headed Netherworld King was moved by some uneasiness, and said in a deep voice: "The coffin bearer, we discussed before, my demigod clan attracts hatred, helps you get millions of warriors, fierce beast essence blood, you kill the existence of human race demigods, and the heart of the moon spirit belongs to us, and now you suddenly arrive, what does it mean to seal the entire hall?"

The young man with the coffin glanced at the nine-headed Nether King, and said with a light smile: "The meaning is already obvious...... I want the blood of your demigods!"

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Long Hao saw some turning points, as long as he allowed himself to get close to the statue, he might be able to escape from Ascension!

As for the identity of this coffin-carrying boy, it has been determined, and when his real fifth life begins, kill him as he grows......

"Haha, do you really think that carrying a coffin will be invincible in the world? The power of my demigod clan is not something that you small human race can think of!"

The nine-headed Nether King laughed wildly, and the rolling laughter made everyone's blood rush and their heads swell.

"All I can say is not worth mentioning. ”

The young man with the coffin smiled lightly, pointed out, and the rune broke through the air, turning into a huge net in the blink of an eye to besiege the nine-headed Nether King.

"Arrogance!"

The nine-headed Nether King stopped drinking, and the tentacle-like palms danced one after another, wanting to tear the huge net apart, and at the same time, the surging black qi rolled like a thick cloud, and the breath was amazing!

Seeing the movements of the Nine-Headed Netherworld, the young man with the coffin smiled disdainfully, "Nine-Headed King, you think too highly of yourself, perish." ”

As the voice of the young man in the coffin fell, the huge net that had no breath fluctuations suddenly erupted into a monstrous blood ray that completely suppressed the black cloud, and the phantom of the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses appeared on it, which was shocking!

"Not good~"

The nine-headed Nether King exclaimed, and when he wanted to dodge, the giant net fell rapidly, instantly entangling the one-and-one giant body of the nine-headed Nether King.

"Open!"

The Nine-Headed Nether King roared, trying with all his might to break free from the bloodweb, but it was all in vain!

The seemingly thin blood net completely ignored the nine-headed Nether King's formidable defenses, and almost in the blink of an eye, all nine of his heads were cut off, and eighteen arms were shattered.

Even the entire huge body covered with hard scale armor was torn apart, the scene was bloody, the blood mist drifted away, and it was imprisoned by the blood net.

"Shenzi run, he is a martial god existence!"

The nine-headed Nether King's divine thoughts roared in terror, and then quickly annihilated......