Chapter 272: Fighting Method
Flowers, birds, insects, fish, beasts and birds, sacrificial villains are constantly changing, trying to untie the chains.
The chains that could wrap around the coffin were rattling but not much loose.
Li Chunfeng's eyes were full of dark blue, and the whole person became more and more eerie and terrifying, seeing that the chains could not be untied, his expression became anxious, and he had a complicated seal in his hand, and roared angrily:
"Brother Ji, Brother Wu, Brother Wang, Brother Liu, Brother Li, Brother Zhu, don't you take it out yet?"
The clan's great grandmaster's eyes flickered, and they all took out a green jade vial from their arms, which contained a jet-black liquid.
They smashed the vial containing the jet-black liquid into the coffin, and the vial shattered, and the liquid flowed out and flowed through the coffin, making it sticky.
"Zizi."
The jet-black liquid flowed through the chains, and the chains that were more than one person thick showed signs of corrosion in the next moment.
"Heaven is born of water, and the earth is sixty percent of it!" Li Chunfeng roared, and the jet-black liquid continued to surge, and finally turned into a big hand.
The big hand was like black water, and it pulled at the chain.
"Bang, bang"
The sound of the chains breaking sounded, and everyone in the clan was shocked and kept retreating, and Zhao Wujiang also smelled a dangerous aura.
Li Xuanji's eyes flickered, and his old face was full of smiles:
"The earth is two on fire, and the sky is seventy percent of it!"
He slapped himself on the chest suddenly, just like he told Zhao Wujiang in the Vermilion Bird secret room, Your Excellency is in my heart!
A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out, turning into a blood-colored Vermilion Bird, and with a majestic phoenix groan, a "meow", crashed into the black water big hand in mid-air.
There was no earth-shattering collision, the Black Water Big Hand and the Blood-colored Vermilion Bird quickly dissolved the moment they collided, dissipating in mid-air, and the corrosion of the chains on the coffin also stopped.
"Li Xuanji! The old man and you don't share the sky!"
Seeing this, Li Chunfeng roared angrily, he never imagined that Li Xuanji would actually survive all things.
The number of all things to survive is the end of the five elements of yin and yang Qimen gossip, all things have their number, all things have a number, all things have a number, when they can be born, when they can be born, all things have a number, and when they can become.
For example, one is the number of water, and six is the number of water, which is the life of water in heaven and sixty percent of the earth!
Li Xuanji's breath was sluggish, and his old face was full of smiles:
"Thief, didn't expect that?"
Li Chunfeng's face was cold and hideous, and he said in a trembling voice:
"The old man just wants to get out of Jiuzhi Mountain, is it wrong? You want to stop me like this, and spoil my waters of chaos?"
"It's true that you want to get out of Jiuzhi Mountain, but it's your fault if you want to release this peerless murderer!" Li Xuanji's face gradually turned pale, he had used too much effort just now.
Zhao Wujiang looked at Li Xuanji in a daze, he remembered that this old man told him that he had something to do to enter the dragon vein, and remembered that this old man deliberately took him to the Vermilion Bird Secret Room, it turned out that he also wanted to recast the seal?
Those who protect the country will never fail the country.
The people who protect the country are not only guarding Chang'an, but also the Li people of the Tang Dynasty.
Li Chunfeng's face calmed down, his eyes seemed to contain a volcano that was about to erupt, he looked at the retreating clan grandmaster, and said in a low and hoarse voice:
"Brother Ji, if you want to blame, blame Li Xuanji."
The Great Grandmaster of the Clan looked puzzled, and Li Xuanji quietly tightened his mind.
The next moment, Li Chunfeng muttered softly and raised his hand with a wave:
"Heaven is born of water, and the earth is sixty percent of it!"
The six clan grandmasters who were retreating were shocked to find that their bodies were running uncontrollably towards the coffin bound by chains.
"Li Chunfeng, what are you doing?" They yelled loudly, but no matter what, they couldn't stop moving forward.
Li Chunfeng's eyebrows were cold, and there was a miserable smile on his face:
"This is an agreement with your seven clans, to help the old man open this coffin!
Now that Li Xuanji has broken the water of chaos, he will extract the spiritual water from your body to help the old man break the coffin."
Spiritual water is blood.
In the hands of Zhao Wujiang
kept sealing, and he had to make a move.
"Shock, Lefa!"
He chanted, condensed, induced, incantated, and drove it with a seal, his two fingers were close together, his fingertips flashed, and he pointed at Li Chunfeng.
Li Chunfeng had a weird smile on his face, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and his big hand tightly wrapped around Zhao Wujiang's two fingers containing Lei Fa:
"The old man said, Zhao Wujiang, you will definitely come!"
Zhao Wujiang appeared, his face full of shock.
Li Xuanji also looked anxious and exclaimed:
"Zhao Wujiang?"
Zhao Wujiang only felt a strong devouring force constantly wandering through his body, devouring his cultivation.
"Luck is like the wind, the embers of the long night!"
Zhao Wujiang activated his skills and began to devour Li Chunfeng as well.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Zhao Wujiang!" Li Chunfeng had an inexplicable smile on his face: "Heaven is full of water!"
He threw Zhao Wujiang into the rotten wooden coffin.
The huge suction force caused Zhao Wujiang's body to fly uncontrollably towards the coffin suppressed by the four spirits.
The six clan grand masters had already touched the coffin, and the moment they made contact, they didn't even have time to wail, and they directly turned into a blood mist in the sky.
Blood flowed down the coffin and gradually dried up on the surface of the coffin.
"The law is like heaven and earth!"
On the top of Jiuzhi Mountain, a turtle more than a thousand feet tall slowly raised its head and roared in unison with the beetle snake on the tortoise shell.
Li Chunfeng sensed his head, and the power of the vast heaven and earth rushed straight down to his heavenly spirit cover.
"Boom!"
As if struck by lightning, his body flew upside down and slammed into the bridge deck, leaving a trail of blue and black blood.
Zhao Wujiang also slammed into the coffin, his qi and blood surging, and blood continued to ooze out of his mouth and nose.
Li Xuanji stared at this scene in horror, at this moment, whether it was Li Chunfeng or Zhao Wujiang, it made him feel strange.
How could Li Chunfeng and Zhao Wujiang be so strong? Li Chunfeng is strong, he still has a psychological preparation, but Zhao Wujiang's arrogance is completely beyond his expectations.
Zhao Wujiang held his heart, wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, stood up with his feet on the coffin, and looked at Li Chunfeng condescendingly, he gasped and laughed:
"At that moment, many things that I didn't understand were finally figured out.
Xun word, call the wind, Kan word, call the rain!"
He laughed and slapped his palm on the coffin, and the heat wave of the magma around him began to roar and sweep around, and the hot rain continued to drip from the world.
"You're not a mausoleum keeper!
To be precise, you are not Li Chunfeng at all!"
When Li Xuanji heard this, his expression was shocked, and he stared closely at Li Chunfeng, who was spreading his cloak and slowly getting up.
Li Chunfeng's body is rickety, his clothes are old, his hair is scattered, he looks like crazy, his eyes are raised, they are all faint and green, he shook his head and smiled:
"It's useless, Zhao Wujiang, it's useless to say anything, the coffin is going to be uncovered."
The rotten wooden coffin began to tremble under Zhao Wujiang's feet, and the chains "thumped" and did not break.
"Xuanji senior, borrow Suzaku again!" He roared, and the hot rain hit him, and a water-shaped Xuanwu quietly condensed behind him.
Li Xuanji didn't say a word, he slapped his heart again, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and was caught by Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes were black and white, the yin and yang were reversed, the seal in his hand was sealed, and he shouted angrily:
"Suzaku has a spirit, Xuanwu Zhen coffin!"
Blood-colored Vermilion Bird and Crystal Xuanwu swirled around him, and then ran towards the Four Spirit Statues in all directions of the coffin, and drilled into the statue in an instant.
When the Vermilion Bird stone statue opens its eyes, its eyes are the flames of extinction, and the basalt stone statue raises its eyes, and the light in its eyes is the water in the sky.
"Whoa! Roar!"
With two loud roars, the iron chains that trapped the coffin no longer broke, but instead invisibly extended more chains like savage growth, tightly wrapping around the coffin.
"Zhao Wujiang!" Li Chunfeng let out a terrible roar, blood and tears welled up in his eyes, and the gloomy green light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he flashed in front of Zhao Wujiang
, slapped Zhao Wujiang Tianling Gai with one palm.
Zhao Wujiang was exhausted, red blood stains continued to gush out of his mouth and nose, and when he saw Li Chunfeng rushing towards him in anger, he grinned, and his white teeth were full of tender red bloodstains:
"Gluttony, it's time to wake up from your dream!"
(End of chapter)