Chapter 394: Fighting with the Heavens

The palm of the hand is flawless, as if carefully carved by the heavens, gathering the best things in the world.

As soon as the white jade-like palm appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the three people, and the entire underground space was eclipsed.

Airplanes!

The very beautiful palm touched the gold lines on the coffin, and those gold lines shone brightly, blazing like flames, and the palms of the hands were like being kissed by a snake and retracted into the coffin.

Boom!

The next moment, an unprecedented force erupted, and the monstrous aura poured out like a torrent, followed by the coffin shaking violently, and the creatures inside the coffin wanted to come out of it.

The golden veins are blazing, the light of flowing water, condensing a vague phantom, holy and holy, a god with three heads and six arms, a god with a dragon head and a human body, and a god like an emperor.

"Hehe, you want to seal me like this?" Inside the coffin, there was a light voice, full of beauty, which made people immersed in the world of fantasy and didn't want to come out.

"It's a terrible sound, without a hint of charm, but it can make people immerse themselves in fantasy and can't extricate themselves. Ye Xingchen knew that the Great Dao Imprint in the Sea sounded the Great Dao Divine Voice, allowing him to come out of the beautiful fantasy.

He looked at Mr. Wang and Zhuge Xuan, their eyes were blurred, immersed in fantasy, and their bodies involuntarily walked towards the coffin, and their hands were about to touch the coffin.

Ye Xingchen was taken aback, the seal was for the corpse king in the coffin, but not for outsiders, if they opened the seal and released the corpse king, the warriors of the land of Taixu would probably be able to compete, and at that time, the entire Taixu would turn into a Jedi.

Ye Xingchen's true power was like a thin line, and he rolled the two back, and then his divine sense was like a knife, shooting into the eyebrows of the two of them, making the two of them sober up.

"It's scary......"

Mr. Wang and Zhuge Xuan were scared into a cold sweat.

"You guys go out first, I'll take care of it here. Ye Xingchen said.

Mr. Wang and Zhuge Xuan knew that staying here would not only not help, but would restrict Ye Xingchen and hurriedly leave and withdraw from the underground space.

After the two left, Ye Xingchen had no scruples, and the Divine Pure Land Realm was released, enveloping the entire underground space.

He stood on the yin and yang decomposition line in the center of the realm, and the world tree rose from the ground behind him, enveloping the firmament, and above the firmament, there were bright stars, with the great sun and the sun being the most brilliant.

At the feet, there is Yin and Yang Taiji, which is constantly rotating, isolating the erosion of all forces.

"Who are you? You have cultivated into the Pure Land of Gods that only true gods can cultivate. The coffin was suppressed by the phantoms, and its calm was restored, and after a long time, a voice of confusion came out.

Ye Xingchen ignored him, and the snowflakes in the realm fell, which were runes condensed by the phantoms of the gods, and he wanted to use these runes to seal the coffin for the second time.

"You have the breath of a god on your body, you must be the reincarnation of a true god, and you are both a fallen person at the end of the world, so why should we kill each other?" said the corpse king of the coffin.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Ye Xingchen's tone was flat, and he said: "You are the corpse king, and letting you out is to endanger the common people." ”

"You haven't awakened to the memories of your past life. The creature inside the coffin sighed and said, "I'm not the corpse king you said. ”

"Hehe, it's not the Corpse King, why do you need to devour flesh and blood, why is it sealed. Ye Xingchen asked rhetorically.

"I need to regain my strength. The creature in the coffin was silent for a while, and said.

"I don't believe you. Ye Xingchen sealed his hands and guided the runes in the realm, wanting to imprint them on the coffin.

"Why are you willing to believe me?" The creature inside the coffin noticed Ye Xingchen's movements and said eagerly.

"Unless you ......"

When Ye Xingchen said this, he suddenly turned around, and his palms slapped towards the void continuously, and the power of the strong dragon like a palm shook the underground space.

Smack!

Behind him, there was a blood-colored shadow, which collided with him twice, and it turned out to be intact.

"The corpse king is indeed the corpse king, very cunning. Ye Xingchen's eyes were sharp, staring at the blood-colored shadow, obviously this shadow was the incarnation of the corpse king in the coffin.

"You don't believe me, I have no choice but to kill you and use the hidden divine blood and divine soul in your body to break the seal. A flat voice came from the coffin.

"What can I do with a mere incarnation?"

Ye Xingchen's palm slashed across the void, and the yin and yang marks between his palms and fingers appeared, and he slammed towards the blood-colored shadow in the void.

The blood-colored shadow did not dodge, but its body flickered, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight......

In just a few breaths, it turned into thousands of shadows, rushing towards Ye Xingchen.

"The Pure Land of God. ”

Ye Xingchen's realm rotated from static, accurately capturing the shadows that flew in, and the yin and yang seals were struck, shattering one shadow after another.

Wow!

In the end, all the blood-colored shadows merged into one, and with a finger of his hand, a red lotus flower bloomed from the void and slashed towards Ye Xingchen.

The red lotus, with nine petals, each of which is like the sharpest sword light in the world, slashing everything, slashing everything, and the void is clattering.

Ye Xingchen walked in a tiger step, did not back down, stepped into the sky, and slammed a punch on the red lotus, and the red lotus was beaten and trembled.

Bang!

Ye Xingchen pinched the yin and yang seal in his right hand and the sword trick in his left hand.

The Yin and Yang Seal turned into the Great Sun and the Taiyin, rolling forward, and the sword technique turned into Yin and Yang Sword Qi and shot forward.

Poof!

With a soft sound, the great sun released the true fire of the sun, and the Taiyin released the qi of the yin, constantly hitting the red lotus, and finally the red lotus flower cracked, and it became bigger and bigger, and finally shattered.

The Yin Yang Sword Qi shot towards the blood-colored shadow, wanting to kill it.

The blood-colored shadow stretched out his finger and swiped it, and a thin black line appeared in the air, and the yin and yang sword qi was spit into it by the thin black line.

"Breaking through the void is a spatial supernatural power. Ye Xingchen was unexpected.

After the blood-colored shadow finished using the spatial supernatural power, the shadow became even more blurred, and it would be broken at any time.

"I think we can talk. Suddenly, the creature in the coffin spoke.

"There's nothing to talk about. ”

Ye Xingchen's figure flickered, and he came to the back of the blood-colored shadow, the White Emperor's sword was unsheathed, and the killing aura was pervasive, and a sword pierced through the chest of the blood-colored shadow, and the lines of the true dragon pattern, phoenix pattern, and unicorn pattern lit up, tearing the blood-colored shadow.

The blood-colored shadow was torn apart, but it did not disappear immediately, but turned into a curtain of light, as if recording the experience in the coffin, and appeared in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes.

The vast heaven and earth, the majestic figure, fill the heavens, and every tall figure can easily destroy a big world.

These tall figures rushed into the sky, the supreme world, and there was a great war.

And among those tall figures, a peerless goddess is the most eye-catching.

She was so beautiful and flawless that no word in the universe could describe her appearance, as if to open her mouth was to blaspheme.

Her strength is also enough to rank in the forefront among the many tall figures, and her breath is like an ocean.

But just as many gods rushed up to the sky and were about to approach the supreme world, the ancient big hands, which had been huge, reached out from the highest heaven, and under the cover of one palm, one after another great worlds were destroyed, and one after another tall figures were disillusioned.

At the last moment, a tall figure protected the goddess and teleported her away from the battlefield.

"I used to fight with the sky, but in the end I was like dust. At this time, the creature in the coffin seemed to remember something from the past, and sighed lightly.