Demon Coffin!

A crystal coffin was suspended in the air with the chill of the frozen earth, and it was carved with obscure divine patterns, all over the whole, reflecting a faint light, exuding a holy and cold atmosphere.

At this time, the lid of the coffin was slightly opened, and the strong light burst out, and a monstrous pressure descended on the heavens and the earth, and the feeling of oppression seemed to bury the heavens and the earth.

The coffin of the demon can bury heaven and earth, can bury all things, and bury gods and demons.

On the side of the battle, Jianren had already been defeated, but he still desperately supported it.

At this time, his condition was not very good, no part of his body was intact, and bright red blood kept oozing out, staining his entire body red.

The black clothes were already dyed red by their own blood.

There was a hideous claw mark on his abdomen, although it was not fatal, but it also put him on the verge of serious injury, if not treated in time, once the wound worsened, it would be even more difficult, because the wound was attached to the black turbid qi, and constantly corroded his body, depriving him of the vitality of his flesh.

"Ahem......"

Jian Ren's arms were crossed, and the Nine Dragons Sword was in front of him, resisting the attacking arm claws.

When he made contact, the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand, and there were already a few cracks on the sword body.

The Nine Dragons Sword was damaged.

And he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and it took more than a dozen somersaults in a row to unload the huge power from his arm.

Kneeling on one knee in the void, he kept coughing up blood again.

Jian Ren covered his mouth with one hand, and the red blood flowed from his fingers, which was extremely conspicuous.

He looked straight ahead with heavy eyes and tried to stand up, but found that he had no strength and could not move.

This is already the limit of his body.

was attacked by three turbidity in a row, even if it was an iron body, it couldn't withstand such a crazy hammer blow, let alone a seriously injured body now.

"Banana hammer, do I have to confess here again?"

Jian Ren's expression was solemn and cold, he turned his head to look at Nangong Wen, who was still gathering momentum, his eyes were still firm.

He is not afraid of death, and the moment he becomes a primordial spirit, death is not such a terrible thing for him.

Putting life and death aside is his basic requirement as a primordial spirit, but such an aggrieved death makes him extremely unwilling, and dying in the hands of turbidity is even more humiliating for him.

And he didn't want to die such a humiliating death.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The three turbidity looked up to the sky and roared, the whistling sound was rapid, and the blood qi on Jian Ren's body inspired their killing heart even more, only to see that their eyes were full of red, like a red blood lake, full of ferocity, and suddenly burst towards Jian Ren, like a hurricane set off by murderous and dead air, destroying everything in front of them.

Jian Ren looked at the three turbidity that came violently, and struggled to stand up, but because his body was hit hard and reached the limit, there was no reaction, seeing this, he couldn't help but close his eyes, his face was full of unwillingness.

When Jianren closed his eyes and waited for death, Jia Erzhou, who was watching the battle through the void, suddenly mustered up his strength and was ready to go to the rescue, but just as he wanted to leave, he suddenly saw a crystal giant coffin in front of Jianren, and then saw Nangong Wen flying to Jianren's side.

Seeing this, Jia Er stopped and continued to pay attention, and the strength around his body also calmed down.

"Hurry up and heal, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Nangong Wen threw a bottle of green liquid to Jianren and said solemnly, and then moved her gaze to the three statues in front of her, with murderous intent.

Jian Ren took the bottle, sat cross-legged and raised his head to drink, and suddenly a stream of green energy enveloped his whole body.

The blood on his body stopped instantly, and the wound was slowly peristalsis and began to heal slowly, but it would take a long time to heal completely.

Healing from external injuries is a trivial matter, but internal injuries require special treatment.

Because of the overdraft of the body, and constantly suffering from the attacks from the three clouds, the meridians and internal organs are damaged to a certain extent, and if they cannot be treated reasonably, they may leave sequelae.

After the appearance of the three Turbidity in the Demon Suppression Coffin, Mougins stopped the attack that burst into, and they felt a threat from the Demon Suppression Coffin, which could obliterate their origin.

The crystal coffin in front of him is very dangerous.

"Roaring ......"

The three turbid spirits stopped and roared at the Demon Suppression Coffin, and the divine cold aura emanating from the Demon Suppression Coffin caused their origin to throb violently.

But without wisdom, they don't know what it is to temporarily avoid the edge, they can only kill, although they are afraid of the demon coffin, but they can't stop the nature of killing.

They stared at the Demon Suppression Coffin, constantly wandering in front of the Demon Suppression Coffin, as if looking for an opportunity to give Nangong Wen and Jian Ren a fatal blow to the Demon Suppression Coffin.

Click......

During the confrontation, several more conspicuous cracks suddenly appeared around the enchantment space of the box realm, which continued to spread, and finally merged with the previous rifts.

The space of the box realm is crumbling, and if a few more rifts appear, it will be completely shattered.

At this time, there was not much time left for Nangong Wen and Jianren.

Nangong Wen looked at the cracks spreading in the air, her pupils constricted, and the box realm space couldn't last long, this was her last chance to kill the three turbidity in front of her.

Her eyes were sharp, her body was bulging, her sleeves were hunting, and her slender hands were rapidly interlaced again, and at last, their speed gradually slowed down.

Airplanes!

With Nangong Wen's seal, the demon coffin kept shaking, and the aura swept around like a storm.

When Nangong Wen's hands stopped, the void trembled slightly, and then she saw the lid of the Demon Suppression Coffin slowly open, and finally separated from the Demon Suppression Coffin side by side, and the divine pattern on it burst out with a strong light, and the divine qi filled the void.

The three Xun felt the aura emanating from the demon suppression coffin, roared angrily, and flew back with unwillingness.

Just because they don't have intelligence doesn't mean they don't know the danger, but it makes their intent to kill explode.

"The devil's coffin is buried!"

Nangong Wen's lips opened slightly, like the sound of heaven, faint and vast, only to see the demon coffin shoot out, the coffin mouth upward, horizontal below the three turbidity, the power of Huanghuang seems to be able to bury everything.

The coffin lid is flying up in the air, constantly getting bigger, there is an overwhelming momentum, flying to the top of the three turbidity, aligning with the coffin mouth, and then falling down, a heavy feeling comes from the sky, like a meteor falling to the moon.

The attack of the demon suppression coffin and the coffin lid was completed only between the breath, and one by one, trying to kill the three turbid burials in the coffin, the breath was extremely cold, rippling with the killing intent from Nangong Wen.

Seeing the devastating attack without the slightest hesitation, the three turbidity tried to get out of the attack range of the Demon Suppression Coffin and quickly separated and retreated, but they were locked by the Demon Suppression Coffin as if they were stuck in a quagmire under the power of divine ice, unable to move.

Roar, roar, roar!

The sound of anger reverberate, but it was annihilated by the magnificent aura of the coffin lid.

The three turbidity unisons raised their hideous arms and claws in unison, trying to shake the lid of the coffin that fell from the sky.

"Smack!"

Destroying the withering and decaying, under the huge coffin lid, the three turbidity were like ants, the mantis arm was used as a car, and in the whistling sound of oppressive breath, they were instantly pressed into the demon suppression coffin by the coffin lid, without any hindrance.

Rumble!

The lid of the coffin and the demon suppression coffin were perfectly closed, and the divine pattern light on it circulated around the entire demon suppression coffin, and the heaven and earth returned to peace.

Nangong Wen finally exhaled after the demon coffin was closed, and the strength of her body gradually calmed down, and when the three statues were buried in the coffin, it meant the end of this bitter battle.

She was half-kneeling in the void, and now she was also approaching the limit, and it took a huge amount of energy to condense the Yuan Martial Technique.

If she used it at first, it wouldn't be so embarrassing, but the previous battle had consumed a lot of her strength, and now it was his limit to be able to condense the Demon Suppression Coffin.

Nangong Wen looked at the suspended demon suppression coffin, then looked at Jian Ren, who was still healing, and then sat cross-legged to recover his strength.

......

Below the battlefield, in the disaster area of the western district, rescue work is in full swing, and Qingsheng City is in mourning because of this disaster without warning, and volunteers, volunteers and medical workers have thrown themselves into the rescue operation.

The disaster is ruthless, the world is affectionate, and the people of Qingsheng City are united to resist the disaster and rescue their compatriots.

Wu Yang nervously stared at the battle in the air, and when the three turbidity were buried in the demon suppression coffin, his clenched fists opened slightly, and his hanging heart was finally put down.

He knew that if Nangong Wen and Jianren failed, then Qingsheng City would usher in even more devastating damage than it currently has, fortunately, judging from the current situation, it was Nangong Wen and Jianren who won.

"Click......"

In the void, the spatial boundary wall formed by the box realm shattered like a mirror, and finally dissipated into nothingness, as if it had never appeared, and then a square box was suspended in the air, and several conspicuous cracks appeared on it.

When the space of the box realm was broken, the void that was originally isolated was also filled with turbidity, and a black vortex appeared in it, but it became extremely calm.

Nangong Wen sensed the disappearance of the space of the box realm, slowly opened her slightly tired eyes, and the jade hand probed forward, and the box realm fell into her hands, looking at the few cracks that appeared on the box realm, she couldn't help frowning.

"It looks like if you use it once or twice, and it will be scrapped!"

Nangong Wen sighed helplessly, the box world is not a persistent enchantment, but a consumable, and it is used less than once, and the current box world will be completely scrapped after two times at most.

Without thinking about it anymore, he glanced at Jian Ren, who was still healing, and then turned his head to look solemnly at the calm whirlpool.

Although this whirlpool is calm at this time, it is still a restless factor, and it is possible that any turbidity will come out at any time, and in their current state, if there are one or two more statues, then it will be a real battle to the death.

How to make this whirlpool disappear, she has no choice but to keep an eye on the movement in it.

After the Demon Suppression Coffin was closed, it did not disappear directly, but was still suspended in the air, but the light emitted from it had become extremely dim, and it was thought that almost all of the energy was consumed in the process of burying the three clouds.

Airplanes!

The demon suppression coffin suddenly trembled slightly, Nangong Wen heard this slight movement, and suddenly looked at it, the heart that had been put down suddenly hung up, the energy around her body was slightly bulging, and a cold and icy power lingered around, ready to fight hard again.

There is an anomaly in the Demon Suppression Coffin, and the battle may not be over yet.

Click!

Roar......

The demon coffin suddenly burst, followed by a terrifying roar.

Nangong Wen heard the roar, her pupils constricted, and the strength she had just recovered was like a wave in a Miao Miao lake in an instant, rippling.

After the demon coffin burst, a turbid spirit appeared in the air, its body in tatters, and black slime continued to flow out of its body, melting into the turbidity.

I didn't expect that there was a turbidity statue that could withstand the burial of the demon coffin, and his life was not ordinary.

"Roar!"

The turbidity who survived by luck held the remnant body, glanced at Nangong Wen, full of fear, and roared unwillingly, and then jumped up, submerged into the turbidity, and disappeared.

Nangong Wen originally wanted to pursue, but after looking at Jianren, he had to stop, at this time, Jianren, who was wholeheartedly healing, could be said to have no defense, and needed someone to guard him.

Wu Yang below was even more nervous when he saw the surviving turbidity, and the fist that had just been loosened clenched again, and when he saw this turbidity fleeing, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but there was still a faint worry in his heart, because he didn't know if this turbidity would make a comeback.

Turning his head to look at the ruins of the disaster area in the western district, Wu Yang suddenly had a thirst for power for the first time, as long as he has strength, he can protect this place and everyone's home.

However, what he didn't know was that at the moment when he had a thirst for power, his hands suddenly flowed with a faint blood-colored light, fleeting, just for a moment.

The strength in him has begun to slowly awaken because of the desire in his heart.

Above the void, after the last turbidity disappeared, the calm vortex moved again, but this time it continued to shrink and finally disappeared, but in the process of disappearing, there were several wisps of black gas with countless fine particles floating out of it, merging into the turbidity without anyone noticing.

In the space where Hao Jian was, Jia Er and the others knew through the image in the air that the battle was over.

"It's finally over. ”

The immature voice came out, and I saw Xiao Hao stroking the big black hair and said excitedly.

"Well, it's over. ”

Jia Er touched Xiao Hao's head dotingly, and then with a wave of his thick arm, the sky suddenly returned to normal.

"Is it really over? This is just the beginning. ”

Hao Jian lay lazily, shaking his fan, and said meaningfully, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't speak again.