Chapter 273: Do You Live More Than 100 Days?

Gluttony, it's time to wake up from the dream."

In Zhao Wujiang's black and white eyes, Li Chunfeng's hideous and terrifying face gradually enlarged.

The next moment, the chains that wrapped around the coffin rattled, like a whip from the sky, and it was thrown out fiercely, wrapping around Li Chunfeng's big hand that bombarded Zhao Wujiang Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Li Chunfeng's face was full of shock, and then three chains shot out, binding the rest of his hands and feet, pulling him abruptly to the coffin, tying him and the coffin together, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move.

"This chain is used to seal yours." Zhao Wujiang tapped his toes, flew up, and said lightly:

"Have you forgotten? Gluttony!"

"Gluttony?" Li Xuanji's breath was sluggish, he sat down on the ground, and when he heard Zhao Wujiang's words, he felt like he was sitting up in shock in his dying illness, and exclaimed in surprise.

Li Chunfeng couldn't struggle, his face was still fierce, but the faint green glow in his eyes had faded a lot, and fine cyan scales gradually appeared on his forehead.

He opened his big mouth, his mouth was full of sharp teeth, his nose sniffed heavily at Zhao Wujiang, and his face was full of unwillingness, as well as covetousness and curiosity:

"Sure enough, there is the bloodline of the Yu clan, and you have faintly felt it since the first time you entered the old man of Zhaoling.

But the old man is curious, how did you find out who I am?"

The chains tightly bound Li Chunfeng to the lid of the coffin, Zhao Wujiang tapped his toes, his figure fell, his feet stepped on Li Chunfeng's heavenly spirit cover, looked at Li Chunfeng whose cyan scales were becoming denser and denser, and said with a smile:

"Whether it's a villain or a decent person, they often die of talking too much, so I'm not going to explain it to you!"

"Zhao Wujiang, you." Li Chunfeng's eyes widened angrily, and he saw Zhao Wujiang lift his foot and step down heavily.

"Bang!"

The sound of the brain melon shattering sounded, the flesh and blood flew under Zhao Wujiang's feet, the red and white things flowed slowly, and the yin and yang black and white in his eyes surged, staring closely at the coffin under his feet.

"Li Tao is dead?" Li Xuanji's face was full of shock, and there was surprise in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head slowly: "It's just a spirit, trapped in the coffin again."

As soon as the words fell, the coffin that had been suppressed under his feet began to shake violently, and the earth-shattering roar resounded through the world.

"Zhao Wujiang, the deity wants to eat your flesh and blood!"

The roar seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, cold and terrifying.

Li Xuanji staggered back a few steps with his chest on his chest, and his old face was full of fear.

Zhao Wujiang slowly squatted down and said lightly:

"You're not going to have this chance!"

"Hahahahahaha." The laughter is rampant, and there is also a monstrous hatred:

"How long do you think this coffin can trap the deity? When the deity is freed, it is bound to slaughter your relatives and friends, and give birth to your bloodline descendants!"

"Then I'll come and strengthen the seal once a year until I have the power to kill you!" Zhao Wujiang's face was flat, but his tone contained resoluteness and unquestionableness.

There was a brief silence in the coffin, followed by a sneer:

"Back then, Emperor Shun couldn't kill us and others, so he could only suppress a few people by the power of the four spirits.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, Zhao Wujiang, the Yu clan is full of rebellious people, hahaha, didn't Di Shun swear like you at first, and didn't he die of hatred in the end?"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and evil does not prevail over righteousness!" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were as deep as night for a moment, and he said loudly:

"What Di Shun can't do, doesn't mean that I, Zhao Wujiang, can't do it! I will slay you four murderers one by one!"

"Hahaha" There was a gluttonous and unbridled laughter from inside the coffin, and the air around the shaking was trembling:

"How much time do you think you have to grow?"

Zhao Wujiang's heart tightened, and his brows gradually furrowed.

The gluttonous laughter in the coffin: "There are descendants of the Yu clan, do you know what the black water thrown by the seven major clans is it?

Hahahaha, that's the spiritual liquid of the deity brother chaos, hahaha If it weren't for the two spirits of the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu

force, how can you re-suppress the Buddha-figures?

Vermilion Bird Xuanwu ahhahaha, the entire vicinity of Chang'an is overlooking the Spirit of Vermilion Bird, why is there more Xuanwu?"

Zhao Wujiang clenched his fists, the yin and yang in his eyes were up and down, and a sense of crisis surrounded him.

"What? Why don't you speak? Hahaha." The gluttonous laughter in the coffin:

"Xuanwu Spirit Town Beihai!

Why do you think you've been able to master the Spirit of the Martial Arts? Hahaha, that's because the deity brother has been freed from the predicament, and the spirit of Xuanwu has escaped, hahahaha!

What about your suppression of the deity? The day Brother Chaos finishes his rest is the day when our brothers get out of trouble!

At that time, we will surely wash the world in blood and restore order!"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes lowered, then he snorted lightly, sighed, grabbed the bronze lantern on the coffin, and dragged it fiercely:

"Yuan Tiangang, I killed it!"

Li Xuanji, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned, and the laughter in the coffin also stopped.

Zhao Wujiang found that the bronze lamp could not be dragged, and immediately his eyes flowed, yin and yang rose and fell, and with the help of the power of the system's Fuxi seal, he forcibly pulled up the bronze lamp and erased the traces of gluttony on it.

His face was not gloomy because of the gluttonous words, but a monstrous domineering aura slowly emanated from his body:

"It took me less than 100 days to kill him!

And then, I was beyond the ordinary!"

"Hiss 100 days" Li Xuanji's body trembled, and he opened his mouth in disbelief.

There was gluttonous silence in the coffin.

No wonder I haven't heard anything about Yuan Tiangang for a long time recently, whether it is the people in the clan, or Li Xuanji and others, they would not have thought that Yuan Tiangang has been killed by Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang jumped off the coffin and landed steadily on the ground, the magma heat wave blowing his hair away and draping it over his chest and the back of his head.

He picked up Li Xuanji, who was still in shock, and walked towards the way he came, his eyes were deep, and he didn't look back:

"Do you think you can live a new round of 100 days?"

Zhao Wujiang's threatening words echoed in all directions of the coffin, and the gluttonous roar in the coffin wanted to cover the faint horror in his heart.

"You are clearly making a big fuss, you are emboldening yourself, hahahaha, the deity knows, you are afraid haha you are afraid, you"

"Bang!"

There was a collision in the coffin, and it was the gluttony struggling to break the seal of the coffin.

"You're scared! You're scared! Zhao Wujiang, you're scared!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of hitting the coffin became more and more intense, and at the same time, the sound of gluttony was constantly heard:

"You're scared, Zhao Wujiang, you're scared!"

The more hysterical it became, the weaker it became.

"You're scared."

Zhao Wujiang helped Li Xuanji to walk on the stone bridge, and behind him was the sound of gluttony gradually becoming inaudible.

Li Xuanji's eyes were scorching, and he stared at Zhao Wujiang with satisfaction:

"You're a strong reader."

Zhao Wujiang smiled, "That's natural, my generation of scholars revere Kong Sheng, and his old man is a very strong scholar."

Li Xuanji nodded: "He is indeed very strong, but when it comes to martial arts cultivation, he is not as good as you."

"Not necessarily." Zhao Wujiang smiled to cover up the gloom:

"Have you ever heard of the predecessors, and you can die at night?"

Li Xuanji bowed his head and was about to open his mouth to explain his meaning, only to hear Zhao Wujiang answer:

"If I know the way to your house in the morning, I can kill you at night, if I am not strong enough, how dare I say such a thing?"

「.」 Li Xuanji's cloudy old eyes stared at Zhao Wujiang's smiling face, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he smiled:

"Reasonably!"

Zhao Wujiang exhaled, his eyes were as deep as ink, and he sighed:

"Let's go, senior, there's a lot more to do."

(End of chapter)