Chapter 286: The Power of One Punch
The Qingxuanmen Ancestor in the bronze giant coffin also seemed to sense something, and let out a panicked sound, and there was faint blood around him, and those blood qi instantly turned into thousands of small snakes, opened their mouths, and were roaring and surging. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Seeing this, Chu Yang gritted his teeth, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he controlled the twenty-four aperture in his body, and frantically poured the Xuan Qi in his body towards the shroud in mid-air, with the influx of those spiritual qi, the shroud hovering in mid-air suddenly shone brightly, and in the center of the shroud, a very terrifying demon head appeared hideously.
"Roar!"
The demon suddenly let out a roar, stretched out his sharp teeth with his teeth and claws, and grabbed the Qingxuanmen Ancestor in the bronze giant coffin, "Knock Dong......" The giant coffin where the Qingxuanmen Ancestor was located, let out an uneasy noise, the coffin swayed, as if he wanted to carry the Qingxuanmen Ancestor away, but just when he wanted to escape, the huge palm in the shroud fell down.
"Smack......
With a sound, the huge palm slapped on, in the bronze giant coffin, "Boom la la......" The next moment the beige shroud shook, and the blood in the shroud was monstrous, and the entire viscous corpse cloth firmly wrapped the Qingxuanmen ancestor in the bronze giant coffin.
The ancestor of Qingxuanmen didn't have time to make any moans, and the whole thing was already wrapped in a shroud, wrapped and controlled.
"Whew~ Finally got this guy under control. ”
After leveling the ancestor of Qingxuanmen, Chu Yang couldn't help but let out a deep breath, sat on the ground full of fatigue, gasped for breath, and stretched out his hand to wipe off the beads of sweat on his forehead.
As soon as he recovered for a while, at this time, Mo Feng was holding a lone lamp in his hand, driving the god corpse over, Mo Feng's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, glanced at Chu Yang below and sneered, and said, "Boy, I see you this time, where are you going to escape?"
Chu Yang grinned, revealing a row of clean white teeth, he rubbed his nose, squinted his eyes, looked behind, and found that there was no way out in the rear, he couldn't help but sneer, glanced at Mo Feng in front of him, and said, "I didn't want to escape this time." ”
"Oh~ It seems that you know that everything is in vain in my hands, and you are ready to die? I have to say that you guy, there is also some merit, at least you can clearly recognize yourself. A touch of indifference appeared on Mo Feng's handsome face, and he said lightly.
"Know yourself?"
When Chu Yang heard this, he couldn't help muttering to himself, and suddenly laughed, looking at Chu Yang's slightly exaggerated appearance, Mo Feng's brows wrinkled unconsciously, his intuition told him that the guy in front of him who had been kicked out of the ring by himself was not so easy to obey.
Sure enough, as Mo Feng guessed, under the gaze of his eyes, suddenly, the young man in front of him suddenly retracted the smile on his face, he wrapped his arms, his face was slightly cold, and said to Mo Feng with a smile: "I said that you guy, you are too underestimated me, right?" I am a person who is very afraid of death, so no matter what, in front of life, I will not bow my head, even if I am dying, I still choose to struggle. ”
"Boy, what do you mean by this, do you want to toast and not eat and drink? It seems that you are deliberately looking for death!"
Mo Feng's face suddenly became cold, the lone lamp in his hand suddenly urged, and the next moment, the thousand-year-old divine corpse exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and he smashed it towards Chu Yang with a punch like a huge match, "Until the last moment, whoever dies is not necessarily, you have a corpse and I have it!"
Chu Yang snorted coldly, his palm was in front of him, and he made a strange handprint, and then under Mo Feng's frightened gaze, he saw a shroud dancing between heaven and earth, and the beige shroud suddenly released an endless bloody aura, which was very terrifying, instantly submerging the sky, and in the bloody aura in the sky, a huge blood-colored image slowly emerged.
"It's a little interesting, I didn't expect you to have such a magic weapon, and with the help of this magic weapon, you actually controlled my ancestor's body, but do you think that with this kind of means, you can resist it, my thousand-year-old divine corpse?" Mo Feng was slightly stunned, and then laughed.
"That kid's divine corpse, because of the reason why he uses his soul to nourish his soul, now his divine consciousness has slowly begun to awaken, or it won't be long before this divine corpse will regain his consciousness before his death, so that it will not be controlled by him, you can delay it slowly. The dragon spinning next to him swam his body at the edge and whispered in Chu Yang's ear.
"If nothing else, I can still do it if I delay for a while......"
The corners of Chu Yang's mouth slightly outlined a trace of upward arc, and when he looked up, Mo Feng in front of him, his face became more playful, he coughed lightly, and muttered: "Mo Feng, how do you know your ancestor if you don't try, the bottom is resisting the divine corpse in your hand?" Also, how can you say that this is also your ancestor, you guy saw the body of the ancestor, not only did he not worship and admire, but he even dared to make a move on the corpse of his ancestor, you kid is really rebellious!"
"How am I, it's not your turn to evaluate, and besides, the so-called ancestors are just some skeletons, and it is better to respect him than to respect himself. Mo Feng sneered, and there was a touch of conceit and indescribable pride between his eyebrows.
"Strong words!"
Chu Yang sneered, the shroud in his hand flipped over, and in an instant, blood filled the sky, and groups of yellow corpse water bubbled out, accompanied by the shroud of those yellow corpses, in the center of those yellow corpses, the ancestor of Qingxuanmen spread his head, and when he pointed out, the entire sky seemed to collapse halfway in an instant.
"It is worthy of my ancestor, although he has been dead for many years, but he also has some means. ”
Mo Feng saw his ancestor nod secretly, a glint flashed in his eyes, he pointed out the time, the divine corpse, a punch glowing with golden light, blatantly punched out, his fist was extremely fierce, with a groundbreaking breath in the fist.
"Knock ......"
There was a muffled sound, when the fist of the god corpse and the fingers of the ancestor of the Qingxuanmen collided together, and suddenly a terrifying aura spread, and with a loud roar, the entire mountain range began to collapse as if an earthquake had occurred, and this punch turned out to be terrifying. (To be continued.) )