Chapter 340: Refining the Coffin
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Waves of unevenness rose again and again, and before Lu Long could recover his breath, Yang Ling roared again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw that the huge killing blood hanging above my head was shining brightly, and in the distance it turned into a round of blood moon, and countless strange scenes gradually emerged around it.
It was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and there were heads rolling to the ground, full of blood and fire, battles and songs, extremely miserable and tragic.
This time, a fist-sized scarlet killing word appeared in front of almost all the Lu clan and Yan clansmen, and even Ji Wufeng, who was about to raise his hand to kill Wu Hua, did not let go.
This kind of scene is too shocking, and it is a naked contempt for so many enemies.
"Hmph, you're too rampant, you're doomed to die young!" someone sneered with rage.
The person who can come here, just go out at will, is also a strong person who can deter one side in the outside world, or even a hegemon who dominates a place.
They were all arrogant, but at this time, they were provoked by Yang Ling in this way.
Seriously, it's tolerable or unbearable.
Outside the big array, Ji Wufeng's face was full of anger, he pressed towards Wu Hua step by step, behind him, there were many shadows, and there were many visions, like purgatory on earth, extremely dark and terrifying.
He sneered, extremely gloomy, and the wind surged between his raised hands, and he killed the pale woman in front of him on the spot.
But at this moment, a bloody, fierce and domineering killing word suddenly appeared in front of him, which seemed to come from the unknown void, appearing silently, making people unprepared.
Ji Wufeng's hair stood on end, and he felt a familiar aura and a great crisis.
He reflexively stepped back, turning his head into the middle of the array.
When he felt the familiar and powerful aura faintly emanating from the coffin array, his face was cloudy and gloomy.
Not long ago, he was defeated by this kind of atmosphere, and when I think about it now, I still remember it vividly.
At this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it so much, because the killing word in front of him had already rushed over with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and once he was touched, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Ji Wufeng roared angrily, and the demon seal on his head grew in vain, and circle after circle of black ripples pushed away in all directions.
At the same time, a large character appeared below the seal, and I saw it spin slightly, and the strange character was facing the killing word.
Boom~
The killing word collided with the characters on the magic seal with the momentum of thunder, and for a while, the two sides were on par, and it was impossible to distinguish which was stronger and which was weaker.
I have to say that the magic seal is too transcendent, worthy of being the treasure of the royal family, with a strong power to suppress and kill, and also a good defensive power.
However, at this moment, Yang Ling struggled to urge the Vajra Zhuo in his hand, causing its special restraint on the treasure to increase rapidly.
Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~
The sound of weapons and treasures trembling was constantly heard.
Most of the people present were flushed, and they tried their best to suppress the weapons or treasures in their hands that were about to break through the air.
"Close!"
Yang Ling shouted, and then flew towards King Kong Zhuo with streamers of different colors, which were some supreme treasures or weapons, basically some pseudo-treasures.
In an instant, the sound of an angry roar sounded, and some people were terrified, and they lost their treasures, and they could no longer resist the bombardment of the scarlet killing words, and immediately turned around to leave here.
However, they were destined to be unable to escape, and the biting cold behind them made these people fall into the endless abyss in an instant.
Click~
Dou Da's killing word was imprinted on their bodies, and with Yang Ling's cold snort, these people's bodies were all cracked, and blood and bones were sprinkled all over the ground, which was extremely miserable.
Lu Longji Wufeng Yan Zhi and the others were all terrified, and bursts of mournful screams came from their clan treasures, echoing continuously in the sky over this area.
The coffin roared endlessly, but it couldn't suppress Yang Ling at this time.
He didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him and kill more enemies at the first time, but carried the ancient lantern and strode towards the eye.
Lu Long retreated with difficulty, he had tried his best to survive Yang Ling's attack, and he no longer had the courage to fight anymore at this time.
"Retreat quickly! This person has taken a treasure that can increase his strength, and he can't be defeated at all!" someone yelled loudly.
Lu Long's face was pale, and he could only avoid his edge for the time being, waiting for Yang Ling's strength to fall back before killing it again.
This situation is also in line with Yang Ling's meaning, he quickly came to the place covered with dust, and as soon as he grabbed it, a small coffin fell into his hand.
His every move was in the hands of the others, and when the coffin the size of their thumbs was heard, they all exclaimed, and they all knew what it meant.
"Special coffin, special coffin...... It's a burst of eyes, and he got it!" someone sighed in a low voice, looking extremely lost.
"This coffin array is so powerful, if it is really controlled by him, who else is its opponent?"
"Alas...... The momentum is gone, and we have no power to return to the sky!"
Almost all of the people who were enemies of Yang Ling were pessimistic, and it was clear that they had already thought that their side had lost in this contest.
However, there were also people with a different attitude, and said in a deep voice: "Everything is still unknown, this kind of large array must be extremely difficult to refine, if he wants to fully master it, it will definitely take some time, and there are likely to be accidents during this period!"
Hearing this, someone echoed: "Yes! When his strength declines, there will definitely be strong people who will come forward to strangle him, saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and he is destined to die!"
Also, don't you feel it, in the fight just now, Lu Yuxuan has been acting very indifferently, and it seems that he has not used the strongest means at all, and this kind of person must also have treasures that can improve his strength, if he really fights with all his strength, it is difficult to say which is stronger or weaker!"
Not far away, some of the Lu clan people who had not entered the coffin array all clenched their fists, and at this moment, they all remembered Lu Qing, the most dazzling star in the family.
"If Young Master Lu Qing is here, how can the miscellaneous pieces surnamed Yang make such huge waves?" someone from the Lu clan thought so.
At this moment, Yang Ling gently stroked the antique coffin in his hand, producing a strange feeling.
It is a kind of vitality, revealing a broad and distant atmosphere, as if it is the continuation of ancient life, in a trance, he stands in the sky and the earth with a towering ancient tree.
This tree is the first ancient tree in heaven and earth, interpreting life and origin, and people call it the tree of life.
There is a difference between the vitality of the Tree of Life and the vitality of the Earth Element Water.
The former can only nourish the physical body for a long time, so that the body will remain young forever and will not decay, and it cannot be absorbed into the body in large quantities in a short period of time.
However, the vitality of the water of the earth is like a pool of sweet spring water, and if you are thirsty, you can enjoy it immediately to replenish the needs of the body.
Therefore, even if Yang Ling had a complete set of coffin arrays, he would not be able to use them to make up for the loss of vitality.
He knew many ways to refine treasures, and one of the most common was to use his own essence and blood to refine them.
Yang Ling's spiritual cultivators who were about to withdraw from the range of the Great Array immediately dropped some essence blood on the antique coffin.