"Use the 'Divine Coffin to Bury the Heavenly Great Immortal Technique'!" At the critical moment, the mysterious and powerful voice of the immortal tomb once again entered his sea of consciousness.

Meng Siao didn't dare to slack off, and with a movement of his hands, he had already turned into a dazzling phantom.

One by one, the handprints were made coherently and connected, and at the same time as the final freeze, a complete psychic word had been sung in his mouth: "Heaven is endless, people have no eternal life, in the name of the coffin, bury all living beings - 'Divine Coffin Burial Heavenly Great Immortal Technique'!"

In an instant, a pitch-black giant coffin, with a boundless aura of death, suddenly appeared above this quicksand whirlpool.

The entire black coffin turned upside down, and the black coffin lid that covered the coffin mouth slowly moved away, revealing an unknowable boundless darkness.

In the darkness, suddenly, a light flashed.

The pitch-black pillar of light, full of the ultimate aura of death, fell from the sky, and with a single blow, it shrouded the "Samadhi True Flame" that had just broken through the blockade of Mo Changqing's spiritual power!

A piercing sound, at this moment, suddenly resounded through this world.

This voice, like thunder, like a scream, like a wail, made Meng Siao and Mo Changqing both have a tingling scalp.

"Your Great Dao Technique, you actually directly devour the power of life, it's just overbearing to the extreme!" Mo Changqing looked at the "Samadhi True Flame" shrouded in a black pillar of light, constantly struggling to break through the wall cover of the black light, but he couldn't help but gasp.

In this short moment, this "Samadhi True Flame" has actually shrunk by nearly one-twentieth of its size.

"There's a play!" Meng Siao suddenly perked up, this "Divine Coffin Burial Heavenly Great Immortal Technique" seemed to be the nemesis of the "Samadhi True Flame", a naturally cultivated spiritual creature.

Immediately, his hands danced out of pieces of phantom shadows again, and his mouth sang the psychic words of "Divine Coffin Burial Heavenly Great Immortal Technique" one after another.

Soon, the second pitch-black giant coffin and the third pitch-black giant coffin all appeared one after another above this quicksand whirlpool.

The three pitch-black giant coffins were arranged in the shape of "Pin", and the three pillars of pitch-black light shrouded them, forming a black light barrier without any gaps, leaving only the little space in it, allowing the "Samadhi True Flame" to get a chance to breathe.

However, in this way, this "Samadhi True Flame" was completely trapped in the blockade formed by these three black pillars of light.

"Heaven is endless, people have no eternal life, in the name of the coffin, bury all living beings - 'Divine Coffin Burial Heavenly Great Immortal Technique'!" At this moment, the fourth pitch-black giant coffin was also summoned by Meng Siao.

At this moment, the "Samadhi True Flame" was already unavoidable and unavoidable, and could only be hit by this extremely domineering black light again, and the sharp and piercing voice of Fang Cai suddenly sounded in the air again.

Mo Changqing smiled bitterly from the sidelines.

According to this situation, Meng Siao was able to subdue this "Samadhi True Flame" by himself, he said that he was here to help, but the result was that he blocked this "Samadhi True Flame" at the beginning, and then, there was nothing for him to do at all.

"This kid, no wonder Lao Du wants to protect him like this. Mo Changqing shook his head, looked at Meng Siao, who was engrossed in using the Great Dao Technique to weaken the "Samadhi True Flame", and said to himself, "I haven't even heard of this domineering Great Dao Technique that can directly devour the life force of the contact, I don't know where he learned it...... Moreover, since he met Lao Du, even if he added one year in the 'Dream Realm', it was only a year and a half, and his cultivation had already been promoted from the Forging Body Realm to the Zhou Tian Realm in one fell swoop! Although this was a advantage of the adventure, this just showed that he was a person with great luck and great destiny. If he can maintain this speed of promotion, maybe he can really ask him for help in the future......

During the time when he was talking to himself, Meng Siao kept his hands on the air, always keeping the four pitch-black giant coffins echoing each other in the sky above the quicksand whirlpool, not allowing the body of the "Samadhi True Flame" to have any chance to escape.

Under the continuous shrouding of one black pillar after another, the form of the "Samadhi True Flame" had shrunk a whole circle compared to when it first sprung up and wanted to devour the seedlings of the World Tree.

But even so, in terms of the magnitude of the body, the "Samadhi True Flame" at this time is still better than Meng Siao's "Qinglian Earth Heart Karma Fire", if you count the direct grade gap between the two, even if there is a "Hundred Refining Yan Yan Technique" to suppress it, the success probability of this "snake swallowing elephant" will definitely not exceed fifty percent!

Fifty percent, this success rate is obviously far from enough for Meng Siao.

The only thing he can do to the Yan King who is transforming into a "corpse witch" is the only thing left to do to the refined heaven and earth spiritual fire, and if he can't devour and refine the "Samadhi True Flame" 100%, relying on the power of the "Qinglian Earth Heart Karma Fire" itself alone is not enough to kill the Yan King before he becomes a "corpse witch".

If he can't kill the Yan Ren King, then the mysterious power of the immortal tomb will have to go all out, and when the time comes, it will immediately be the end of the heavens and the earth falling apart and the world shattered.

At this moment, whether or not he can devour and refine the "Samadhi True Flame" is no longer just a matter of his life and death, but the survival of this small world, as well as the survival of all living beings in the entire Kyushu Xuan Domain.

"We must continue to suppress and weaken!" Meng Siao's forehead was gradually oozing beads of sweat at this time.

Although the "Divine Coffin Burial Heavenly Great Immortal Technique" has absolute restraint on the "Samadhi True Flame", every four "Divine Coffin Burial Heavenly Great Immortal Technique" can only cause one-twentieth of the damage to the "Samadhi True Flame" while violently consuming the spiritual power and spiritual consciousness in his body.

At this pace, his spiritual power would certainly be able to last until he could weaken the Samadhi True Flame to the point where he could devour and refine it one hundred percent, but the question was, what about time?

It would take nearly two and a half hours to return to the location of the "Abyss Altar" in the treasure house from here, and counting the time to get here, nearly five hours had already been wasted on this road alone!

If you can't subdue and refine this "Samadhi True Flame" in the shortest possible time, then even if you rely on this way of using the "Divine Coffin Burial Heavenly Great Immortal Technique" to spend time, and finally succeed in fusing the spiritual fire of the two heavens and earths and promoting it to a new spiritual fire, as long as you can't kill the Yan Ren King before he transforms into a "corpse witch", it will be meaningless!

"Senior!" Meng Siao couldn't care about it at this time, so he had to call for foreign aid again.

"I'm sorry, I can't think of a better way. The mysterious power of the immortal tomb, in his tone, also revealed a trace of anxious feelings, obviously, if he wanted to make a move on the Yan Ren King, the price he would need to pay was also so big that he was also jealous.