Chapter 754: Opening the Coffin

Outside the concubine's tomb, Lin Huang looked at the battle around him, his expression was calm, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

If Beilin Weiyang is just Beilin Weiyang, maybe today's battle will really be over.

But Beilin Weiyang is the emperor of the world.

The latter has been planning for thousands of years, and since he wants to be the emperor in this world, I don't know how many chess pieces have already been buried! Today's battle cannot be ended so simply......

Sure enough!

When Jun Moxiao fired fourteen shots in a row on the battlefield and killed all the people outside the concubine's grave, the void suddenly changed.

Almost in an instant, darkness descended on the concubine's grave.

An ancient pitch-black array suddenly came to the world, the pillars of black light were thousands of feet high, and the black blood-soaked runes were thousands of miles long, directly isolating a void and completely turning the area around the concubine's tomb into a place of eternal night.

Bai Xiaopang barely reacted at all, and if he didn't pay attention, Beilin Weiyang, who was tied in his hand, was taken away by an extremely powerful tearing force.

The next moment, Beilin Weiyang was wearing a heavenly lock soul armor and appeared in the sky.

However, at this time, behind Beilin Weiyang, there were eighteen men in black......

They all had cold eyes, as if they didn't have the slightest human emotion.

Every black-clothed person was like an iron tower, standing behind Beilin Weiyang, and the terrifying aura that emanated from it gathered together, and it was actually overwhelming thousands of miles, and they all frowned at the first kill of the heavenly character above the clouds.

On the battlefield, Zhao Tianjia stopped picking out his crotch, and his gaze slowly froze, "It's actually fifteen Saint King Array puppets, and there are three Saint Emperor Array puppets!"

Lin Huang looked up at Beilin Weiyang in the void, his breath stagnant!

"Little junior brother...... You've really cornered your brother!"

In the void, Beilin Weiyang was wearing soul armor, and his expression was extremely cold, "Originally, it would have been good for you to die alone, but now you have to make everyone have to bury you, tsk...... I don't blame my brother. In this heaven and earth, those who stand in my way will be killed!"

Outside the concubine's tomb, Lin Huang's fingers crossed the ancient coffin, his brows furrowed.

He also saw that the eighteen black-clothed people behind Beilin Weiyang in the void were the puppets!

The Three Holy Emperor Formations.

Even if within the same realm, the formation puppets are not as flexible and powerful as the martial artists, but the three Holy Emperor formation puppets suddenly appeared, and they are afraid that they will be enough to suppress the first killing of Tianzi.

What's more, in addition to this, there are also fifteen Saint King realm puppets.

"Little junior brother, these are all old antiques...... When this king once came to the Holy Emperor Realm with a formation, he buried three thousand Holy King Formation Puppets and eighteen Holy Emperor Realm Formation Puppets. What you see now is just a drop in the ocean!"

"Little junior brother, if you want to play, I'll play with you! I just don't know where you found the eighteen holy kings to wrestle with me!"

"Zhao Tianjia...... This king gave you a day to tell you to get out of the way, you don't get out, it's really a bad thing. Well, now this old life is here."

"What else is the first killing of Tianzi, do you know that this king was hundreds of years ago, but he hunted the thirteen kills of the seventh generation of Mingjiao, except for the seventh generation of Ming Dragon Head, no one was spared. You're just in the ranks of the little heavenly characters, and if you're lucky enough to step into the Holy Emperor realm, you dare to kill my Beilin Weiyang?"

Above the clouds, the first kill of the heavenly character frowned, and then the figure suddenly fell to the earth, standing in front of Lin Huang and the others, looking up at Beilin Weiyang in the distance, and the killing machine was faintly surrounded.

"There is not much time left for you, and in a moment and a half, this king will have countless puppets coming, and the former servants will awake...... Since you want to play, this king will play to death for you!"

Beilin Weiyang stared at him and laughed coldly.

The next moment, the figure of Tianzi's first kill had already swept into the sky and killed Beilin Weiyang.

And Zhao Tianjia also sat up with difficulty, looking at the pitch-black array above his head, as well as the eighteen black-clothed people, with a serious expression...... Then I saw him bite his finger and slowly smear the blood on his forehead, "Lin Huang, open the coffin at all costs!"

"Jun Mo Xiao, the thirteen people who kill the earth, protect everyone!"

"Emperor Lu Dong, Jiang Xuanji, protect the law for this emperor!"

"If there is a master who peeps into this place, please break through this eternal night array that isolates the qi of heaven and earth!"

......

As Zhao Tianjia's words fell, the blood stains on the latter's forehead suddenly shone brightly, his withered arms waved, and ancient and mysterious runes appeared all around his body. Then the runes boiled, like a long river hanging upside down heaven and earth, heading towards the array of eternal night, vowing to pierce the array of eternal night, attracting the qi of heaven and earth, stealing the sky and seizing the sun, and going against the sky!

At the same time, Lin Huang slapped the ancient coffin with his hand and walked towards the last trapped dragon nail to unseal.

Jun Mo smiled and stepped on the nightmare god of war, holding a silver spear in his hand, his eyes were like sharp goshawks, looking around, guarding Wang Xiao and the others......

The void fluctuated faintly, Pei Xiufu pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, and waited for the time to move!

Lu Donghuang and Jiang Xuanji, a woman in green clothes, appeared beside Lu Donghuang, looking at the Saint Kings of the Three Sects Martial Mansion, as well as the fifteen black-clothed Saint King puppets killed in the void, they took a long breath, and their battle intent boiled!

In the Eastern Spirit Realm, there are five sky-high rainbows rising from the ground, disturbing the qi of heaven and earth for a while, and bombarding the eternal night array with the power of endless heavenly machines.

......

Rumble.

Buzzing.

Between heaven and earth, the war does not stop!

But after a few breaths, something suddenly changed.

When Lin Huang had not yet unsealed the trapped dragon nail, the first kill of the heavenly character above the clouds was smashed to the ground, the white robe was stained with blood, and the mask was cracked.

"Huh...... With such strength and mind, you can also become the first killer of the Heavenly Character? This king said that there are only three Holy Emperor Realm formation puppets, do you really believe it? That king said, now there are only six formation puppets, do you believe it?"

Like the eternal night array that swept the world, Beilin Weiyang hung in the void, and he was high up, looking down on the ants in the world. He looked at the first kill of the heavenly character below, his eyes widening. And the three Holy Emperor Formation puppets behind him didn't know when they turned into six figures.

On the abyssal earth, the first killer of the heavenly word raised his head with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his muscles and bones were broken, and it was difficult to climb to the ground.

Therefore, Tianzi's first killing arm shook and inserted the three-foot Qingfeng beside him.

Then he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the latter's body had the aura of Confucianism swept out and swept across the sky.

Between closing his eyes for the first kill of the heavenly character, his thin lips lightly spit out the law, causing the mighty qi between heaven and earth to surge, and converged into the three-foot Qingfeng beside the latter. Suddenly, the ancient sword body trembled, emitting an endless roar, making Beilin Weiyang in the void frown.

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword is frosty and cold...... Ten! Nine states!"

When the first killing voice of the word Tianzi fell, the sword qi between heaven and earth was vast.

Chic and sharp. The light is like the bright moon shining on the world, and the sword qi is like the law that destroys heaven and earth. As soon as the sword came out, the heavens and the earth were cold, and the ghosts cried and howled.

In an instant, the sword qi had already swept through the sky......

Wang Xiao stared, only to see the original six Holy Emperor Array puppets in the void, three of which had already been crushed into powder, and Beilin Weiyang was rescued by King Yueren.

"The first killing sword qi of Tianzi is so far, there is nothing that can be done. Zhao Tianjia, I'll leave the rest to you!"

In the abyss of the earth, the first kill of Tianzi coughed and vomited blood, and then murmured, "Damn, it's easier to think about embroidery!"

"Kill!"

In the void, Beilin Weiyang did not give everyone the slightest chance to breathe, and spat out murderous opportunities.

Before the words fell, the three major puppets plus King Yue Ren did not hesitate at all, and went towards Zhao Tianjia to kill.

Rumble.

There was a loud bang between heaven and earth.

In the end, the Eternal Night Array still didn't have time to break through, and Zhao Tianjia couldn't steal the day. Under the killing of the four holy emperors, they could only fight the enemy with their bodies. It was just a momentary confrontation, and then it was thrown into the air far away, with all his muscles and bones shattered, and his body slammed into the eternal night array, and then fell like a kite with a broken string.

Bei Lin Weiyang looked at Zhao Tianjia, who was defeated and retreated, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then looked in the direction of Lin Huang.

And at this moment, Lin Huang also looked at Beilin Weiyang.

In Lin Huang's hands, he held the last trapped dragon nail that suppressed the ancient coffin.

Bei Lin Weiyang's face was slightly condensed.

Then his expression changed dramatically.

Beside Lin Huang, the lid of the ancient coffin slowly vibrate.

Subsequently......

The lid of the coffin flew suddenly!

The monstrous domineering aura within it rushed out, instantly crushing the array of eternal night and sweeping the world......