"Little girl, my things are also something you can touch?"

In the middle of the mouth, there was a majestic angry voice.

With the sound, the skull palm, the rolling golden qi poured straight into the bronze coffin. Outside the bronze coffin of the burial sky, it was also wrapped in a thick layer of luck.

"Hmph, are the people of the fairy world amazing?" Meng Hongying snorted coldly.

Meng Hongying didn't know that the other party was strong, but she could see that the other party didn't seem to be able to get by. The temptation of burying the heavenly bronze coffin is too great.

He waved his hand.

"Brush!"

Meng Hongying threw out a long red whip, which instantly wrapped around the Burial Heaven Bronze Coffin, and also pulled the Burial Heaven Bronze Coffin.

And, with her other hand, Meng Hongying struck at the skull claw with one palm.

A large red palm print suddenly appeared in the void, and it slammed into the skull claw.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the skeletal claws didn't move.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" a cold drink came from the other end of the mouth.

When drunk cold, Skull Paw has more luck coming out of the week. Suddenly broke away from the dream red tassel whip.

"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the luck of the appearance of the bronze coffin of the burial sky, there was a sudden dragon groan.

Under the dragon's roar, a huge dragon head suddenly emerged from the surrounding luck.

The dragon head of the golden dragon of luck, the dragon head soars to the sky, straight to the sky.

The rolling luck rushed out from the inside, and the golden dragon of the sky's luck was extremely grandiose, and the dragon's whiskers flicked it, driving the void to thunder in all directions. The dragon's tail swinged.

"Boom!"

Meng Hongying was thrown out by this tail.

The head of the dragon, baring its teeth, showed a hideous face, and rushed straight into the sky of the clouds.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The vast calamity clouds, under the collision of the golden dragon of luck, suddenly rushed out of a big hole.

The clouds cannot be eliminated, but it can't stop the impact of this golden dragon of luck. A large hole for subsequent rolling luck.

Luck soars into the sky, constantly increasing.

At the opening, the hole is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more luck is rushing out.

With the luck rushing out, there is also the yin qi on the other end of the mouth. Endless yin energy.

As soon as Meng Hongying saw it, she knew that she had really kicked the iron plate this time. Turning around, Meng Hongying is about to escape.

"Little girl, do you just want to run away now?" said in a cold voice on the other end of the mouth.

Grabbing the skeletal claws of the bronze coffin of the burial sky, he suddenly moved his fingers.

The yin qi gushing out of the surroundings quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ghosts, with green light in its eyes, and rushed towards Meng Hongying.

"Woooooooooooo

The ghost resembles a ghostly mist, its eyes glow green, it is extremely fast, and more importantly, there are thousands of ghosts.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the dream red tassel was encased.

"Bastard!" Meng Hongying flicked her long whip, and more than a dozen ghosts were suddenly thrown away, but there were too many ghosts. And it's growing fast.

The ghost strength is very weak, and they can't even hurt Meng Hongying at all, but there are a lot of them!

"Woooooooooooo

It's like wrapping zongzi, the inner three layers and the outer three layers wrap Meng Hongying, and the ghost pulls Meng Hongying, making it more and more difficult to exert the power of Meng Hongying.

"Sacred Light Stone!" Meng Hongying anxiously urged the Divine Light Stone.

"Ahh

The ghosts screamed and disappeared again and again by the Divine Light Stone, but the ghosts still followed one after another, there were too many, and as the mouth increased, the number of ghosts was exponentially multiplied

The number skyrocketed.

The ten-zhang area that originally only wrapped the dream red tassel turned into a thousand-zhang area full of ghosts in a blink of an eye, and then, ten thousand zhang!

Ghosts, like a sea of locusts, are overwhelming. "Get out, get out!" Meng Hongying was extremely anxious.

I didn't run away before, do you still want to run now?

Seeing that the mouth was getting bigger and bigger, Meng Hongying had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, just the ghost made her helpless, what about the person who spoke just now?

Meng Hongying waved her long whip frantically, frantically urging the Divine Light Stone.

But there are too many ghosts.

The sky, rolling luck churning, getting bigger and bigger luck soaring into the sky. In the sky, a sea of luck was gradually formed, and the weather was surging and rolling.

In the distance, a flying boat stopped outside.

Feng Yin Yang stood on top of the flying boat and said hatefully: "Li Canghai, he even used the feng shui master of the Southern Sect for blood sacrifice, so ruthless, so ruthless!"

"Dream Hongying?" Yan Chuan suddenly saw Meng Hongying, surrounded by thousands of ghosts in the distance.

Speaking of which, Zizi was seriously injured back then, and Meng Hongying was responsible, but because of Meng Hongying, Zizi was 'saved'.

How is Zizi doing now?

"Your Majesty, shall we go?" Feng Yin Yang looked at Yan Chuan.

Feng Yin Yang could naturally feel the terrifying aura of the bronze coffin buried in the sky. Feng Yinyang understands that his group of people want to snatch the bronze coffin of the burial sky, which is tantamount to a moth to a fire.

In order to take care of Yan Chuan's face, he proposed to leave.

Yan Chuan looked at the sea of luck clouds in the sky, which was still increasing.

"Move the capital, the luck of the Heavenly Empire?" Yan Chuan's expression moved.

"Your Majesty?"

"Feng Yin Yin, I know what you think, but you can't go now, we're too close to leave!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"Huh?"

"You don't know what the Celestial Empire is, the Celestial Empire? Haha, once he succeeds in moving the capital, the statue of the Celestial Empire, within a million miles, can capture us and the others!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"A million miles?"

"Here in Nanzong, there are thousands of dragon veins on the earth? You will aim these ten thousand dragon veins and dragon heads at the place of the bronze coffin of the burial sky, and use the angry dragon to block the continued transfer of luck, for the time being

Slow down his move to the capital, and then we will leave!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Feng Yin and Yang replied.

Feng Yin Yang quickly jumped off the flying boat. And Yan Chuan also rushed straight inside.

"Groan!"

The sword of God came out, escorted Yan Chuan, and headed towards the center.

"Woooooooooooo

Countless ghosts suddenly discovered Yan Chuan and quickly rushed towards Yan Chuan.

"Buzz!"

The divine sword trembled, and suddenly gushed out a vast white light, and the ghosts were all terrified and inexplicable when the white light passed.

"Ahhhh

The nearby ghosts were quickly purified in terror.

Meng Hongying's fist-sized Divine Light Stone was already able to purify a large number of ghosts, not to mention the Divine Light Stone condensed by Yan Chuan's ore vein?

The Sword of God purifies all the way. Yan Chuan shot quickly towards the center of the Ghost Sea.

But there are too many ghosts, and as if they have no wisdom, they blindly rush straight to Yan Chuan.

Seeing the ghost getting closer and closer, even if it has been purified countless times, it still follows one after another. Yan Chuan is about to be caught.

Yan Chuan also came closer.

"Whew!"

At Yan Chuan's left wrist, a long whip suddenly shot out, instantly entangled the embarrassed Dream Hongying.

Meng Hongying was in the sea of ghosts, struggling, her legs were entangled by ghosts, and her waist was also entangled, as if she was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

"No!" Meng Hongying was about to cry.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a green vine wrapped around his waist.

"Huh?"

"Boom!"

Meng Hongying was pulled over in an instant.

Boom!

In an instant, before Meng Hongying could react, she was pulled into Yan Chuan's arms. "Is that you?" Meng Hongying said in surprise.

Yan Chuan didn't talk nonsense with her, saved Meng Hongying, and turned back. Because there are too many ghosts in the back.

"Miss, Miss!"

On the way back, there were four people screaming.

"Your people?" Yan Chuan asked, hugging Meng Hongying.

"Hmm!"

Shout!

Another rattan whip was thrown out quickly, wrapping around the four men in a blink of an eye, and quickly returning all the way.

The sword of God shines, and the surrounding ghosts continue to purify and dissipate.

The further outside, the fewer ghosts. Gradually, the crowd became safe.

"What kind of sword are you?" Meng Hongying looked at the Divine Sword flying above Yan Chuan's head in surprise.

Yan Chuan didn't say much, but looked into the distance, there were more than a dozen places, and the earth was uplifted.

"Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", "Ang!", ..................

For a while, on the earth, the dragons roared, and the dragon veins of the earth, under the manipulation of Feng Yin and Yang, crashed towards the center.

The dragon veins of the earth, all with anger, destructively rushed straight to the bronze coffin of the burial sky.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ........................

A series of shocks made the luck that had been rushed out suddenly sudden, and then returned against the current.

"Bastard~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Where the bronze coffin was buried, there was a monstrous anger.

But this can't stop the reverse current of luck, because more and more earth dragon pulses collide with each other.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"..................

The sea of luck clouds rolled back, and the emperor on the other side of the mouth was furious.

"Your Majesty!

Yan Chuan had just flown back.

"Let's go!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Boom!"

The flying boat headed north, and flew quickly.

Poison ivy was withdrawn, the divine sword was returned to the sheath, and Meng Hongying's four subordinates landed on the flying boat, and Yan Chuan was still holding Meng Hongying at the moment.

Meng Hongying was also confused by the series in front of her at the moment, and she didn't react for a while.

Why is Yan Chuan here? What kind of sword was that just now? Yan Chuan destroyed the plan of the strong man on the other side of the mouth? The emperor ?............

When Meng Hongying's thinking was confused, Yan Chuan suddenly spoke: "Dream girl, please let it go, it's safe now!"

Please let it go, right?

Meng Hongying suddenly stirred, and then realized that it was she who had been hugging Yan Chuan, tightly pressing her chest and staring at it all around. Yan Chuan

The hand has been removed.

This scene was as if he was holding Yan Chuan and refused to let go.

"You!" Meng Hongying said with a flush of shame on her face.

Let go quickly and step away some distance.

The flying boat flew quickly north, but Yan Chuan stood at the stern of the boat again, looking at the rolling ghost sea in the distance. And heavenly luck.

With the impact of the earth dragon vein, the luck rolled back. It didn't take long for them all to go back against the current.

"Bastard!" came an angry roar from the other end.

In the outside world, ten thousand earth dragon veins are still impacting.

On the other side of the mouth, another voice was heard.

"The Qintian Supervisor is listening to the order and preparing to move the capital for the second time! The commander of the Ministry of Rites, all legions, and all officials, enter in an orderly manner, there must be no chaos, I will go first!"

"Hooray!" "Hooray!" "Hooray!" "Hooray!" "Hooray!........................

On the other side, it was as if there were thousands of troops cheering for this moment.