"You should have come up with such a means a long time ago, only such a means can meet your ability, have you hidden it for so long, thinking that you can calculate it? Jiang Chen, you can't help but underestimate the child of destiny!"

"What is the Child of Destiny? The Child of Destiny is a person who can see his own destiny clearly, a person who can see his destiny clearly, how can he be careless when facing a person with a great threat?

Jiang Zhiyan said, and suddenly, his body released a breath of the ancient demon dragon, this breath is really very rich, not only rich, but also like a burst of corrosive power.

If there was some restraint before, if the previous killing machine was only crushing although it was powerful, this kind of demon dragon aura now is simply the power to destroy the withering and decaying, this power is so huge, Jiang Chen has no power to resist at all.

It's as if such a killing machine is completely inferior to that ancient heavenly killing machine.

Jiang Chen's heart sank to the bottom, he knew that the enemy was difficult to deal with, but he never thought that this enemy was so difficult to deal with.

Jiang Chen was suppressed by such a demonic dragon aura, and his souls and Yun Qi's souls were forcibly separated.

Under tremendous pressure, it is really not difficult for the enemy to do this.

Jiang Chen felt the aura of this demon dragon evil spirit, suddenly raised his head, stared at Jiang Zhijiao with his eyes, and said, "That Gouyue, could it be that you are also ......"

"No, that's not me, but it's also a kind of battle between the children of fate, Yun Qi is just the prey of the children of fate, she wants to die, you also want to die, if you come together, you can just fulfill me!"

Jiang Zhijiao said, the aura of the demon dragon also reached its peak, and he did not hesitate to release all his power.

Jiang Chen has been suppressed, and he has no power to fight back, and Yun Qi's biggest hole card has also been imprisoned, and at this time, he has also taken out his strongest strength.

Jiang Chen saw that the appearance on Jiang Zhiyan's face was not his real appearance, his real appearance was a skull with blood, as if there was no flesh and blood on his face.

His body, which was also a skeleton-like body, was clearly outlined by the ribs on his body, and he was surrounded by blood light, as if he was bound by blood light.

He was red all over, and bursts of black light escaped from time to time, in this case, Jiang Zhiyan, who was wearing long black hair, Jiang Chen really felt that this was like a death demon.

Jiang Chen gasped and watched as Jiang Zhijiao stabbed a terrifying black hole-like skeletal mark out and stabbed at his soul, but was indifferent.

Jiang Zhizhen also seems to think that all this will end under such circumstances.

However, it was at that extreme moment that Jiang Chen's imprisoned body suddenly swelled, and there was no connection with Yun Qi, but Jiang Chen's will gathered the power of endless golden thunder.

The Colorful Divine Thunder was completely summoned at this moment.

At the same time, the blood coffin was like a terrifying black hole, and suddenly, a bloody light erupted, directly locking the void.

The golden thunder blasted down, and the smile on Jiang Zhixuan's face instantly froze.

His eyes showed an extremely frightened look, and when he looked at Jiang Chen, it was as if he was looking at a peerless and ferocious monster.

"Who are you, who are you, who are you, what are you, how, how, how-"

His voice hadn't even been able to fully speak, but that fear had clearly reached its limit.

In such a state of limit, this Jiang Zhijiao's body had been hit by golden thunder, and it began to melt at an extremely fast speed like snowflakes under the sun.

In this process, Jiang Zhiyan's face, eyes, and even body showed the ultimate fear, the trembling, the humble state like an ant, was completely presented.

This manifestation of fear is that Jiang Chen himself was a little frightened when he saw the other party like this.

Jiang Chen didn't expect that the power of the blood coffin burst out combined with the golden thunder would have such terrifying power, although he knew that when facing this unknown enemy, he had calculated countless possibilities, and constantly counted one situation after another in it, and even thought that the worst situation was the current situation.

But Jiang Chen never thought that he needed to do this before.

But now, cruel facts have proved that if there is no such judgment, now, he will definitely drink hatred, and when the time comes, without cooperation, relying on the blood coffin at the critical moment may make a difference, but I am afraid that the effect may not be good.

In the golden thunder, Jiang Zhixuan's body melted away, and finally, it turned into a blood-red thing like a blood-colored skull.

And the blood-red thing suddenly disappeared in the devouring of the blood coffin.

After a few more moments, the blood coffin suddenly erupted into a special mass of objects.

When this object was spewed out, Jiang Chen's heart trembled.

It was part of the skull of a crystalline skull, or rather an extremely weak part.

However, only this extremely weak part was very similar to the crystal skull that Jiang Chen had obtained before.

Even, when Jiang Chen looked at it, he already knew that it was his own skull, not this physical one, but the one on the original earth.

It's just that this skull, but there is something wrong, and there is still some breath contaminated with evil power on it.

This kind of aura no longer exists, but it has been purified after being washed by the blood coffin, but the traces on it can actually be completely judged.

Jiang Chen put away the crystal skull fragment, and then when he was about to study it, the fragment flew directly into his eyebrows, and then entered the flesh and turned into a part of his own skull.

At that moment, Jiang Chen was like being struck by lightning, as if Huo Ran had realized more things.

Not only that, because of the convergence of these bone fragments, Jiang Chen seemed to grasp a wisp of trajectory, an indescribable trajectory, as if, Jiang Chen suddenly saw a line of fate, passing through his eyebrows.

"Child of Destiny?"

Jiang Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, and he immediately realized something.

At that moment, in the blood coffin, an invisible mark with a deep breath suddenly erupted.

This mark has no form, and it is not even visible at all, but the blood coffin and Jiang Chen's body and mind fit, so Jiang Chen can clearly feel the existence of this mark.