Chapter Twenty-Three: The Machine Spirit

In Daqin City, nine burial bronze coffins surround the zombie Yanchuan. Under the manipulation of zombie Yan Chuan, nine giant coffins suddenly converged towards the center.

"It's time to unite, nine coffins gather, merge!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Boom!"

Nine giant coffins collided with each other, instantly bursting out hundreds of millions of blue light, and the entire hall was shrouded in endless blue light, and even, this blue light broke through the roof and went straight to the nine skies.

For a time, hundreds of people in Daqin City stopped to watch.

"Buzz!"

The nine giant coffins suddenly became one! Turning into a huge bronze coffin that was three times larger, there were some quaint runes floating on the giant coffin, revealing a heavy aura, rolling shocking power, forcing countless objects in the hall to tremble.

"My Zhenshi Bronze Coffin!" Yan Chuan's eyes flashed with excitement.

In the first life, Yan Chuan's strongest magic weapon! There is no one, it is the strongest, back then, even the cosmic magic power in his palm was overshadowed in front of him.

Nine burial bronze coffins, combined into a bronze coffin!

"Kuang!"

Yan Chuan gently lifted the lid of the coffin.

Suddenly, black gas poured into the main hall from the inside.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan ferociously absorbed the storage of his first life.

Endless power poured into the body of the zombie Yan Chuan, and the zombie Yan Chuan was frantically absorbing.

The entire hall was filled with billowing black air.

Yan Chuan enjoyed this black air.

But at this moment, at the top of the black gas, a pair of eyes appeared, looking at Yan Chuan coldly, a black shadow that seemed to be fog but not fog, hidden in the black fog, and looked coldly at Yan Chuan who was absorbing the black gas below.

The dark shadow waited patiently.

The rolling power in the Zhenshi bronze coffin poured into Yan Chuan's body, and finally, after a day and a night.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan suddenly let out a loud noise around him.

"Twelve Heavens!" Yan Chuan said with satisfaction.

And just as Yan Chuan was enjoying this process, the black shadow moved instantly, and in the moment when Yan Chuan relaxed, he slapped Yan Chuan with a palm, wanting to knock Yan Chuan into the bronze coffin of Zhenshi.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan's face changed.

"Roar!"

When he opened his mouth, the fangs came out, and a pair of giant wings unfolded violently, instantly stuck at the mouth of the Zhenshi bronze coffin, stuck outside the coffin.

"Almost, almost!" said the black shadow coldly.

Yan Chuan also looked at the black shadow in front of him with a sinking face.

The appearance of the black shadow was exactly the same as his own, as if he was another Yan Chuan, and the black shadow in front of him was wearing a dragon robe, with a cold and majestic face.

"Is it you?, the instrument spirit of the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

The dragon-robed man in front of him smiled coldly: "I thought you forgot me!"

"How could I have forgotten you? In the first life, my three bodies, Bai Fei, Lan, and Ying, in order to refine this Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, I chose to sacrifice one, and buried Bai Fei alive in this Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, the purpose is to suppress you!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, but in the end, in order to reach the strongest, you not only devoured Lan, but also devoured Bai Pengqi, so no one suppressed me!"

"But how did you become like this? I remember, the machine spirit is invisible!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I am invisible, but you have forgotten that year, before you died?" the dragon-robed man sneered.

"Before I die, I sealed a copy of my will at that time and put it in the bronze coffin of Zhenshi, I knew that I would die, so I left a copy of my will!" Yan Chuan's face changed.

"Yes, it is that will that has been refined by me, from now on, I am Ying, Ying is me! Roar!" the dragon-robed man opened his mouth and roared.

As he roared, the man in the dragon robe also spat out his fangs, looking like a zombie.

"Ying?" Yan Chuan's face sank.

"Yes, the reason why the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin is strong is because of the existence of the Instrument Spirit, but the Instrument Spirit needs to be suppressed, so it is necessary to bury a peerless strong person alive, the stronger the peerless powerhouse, the higher the height of the growth of the Instrument Spirit, the stronger the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, what a powerful idea, Bai Huang created the universe in his palm, and you created the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin? In order to improve the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, the method of refining it in an atmospheric manner was passed on to the world, and the effect of refining the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin was observed by the world's heroes.

Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "You have been able to break away from the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin?"

"With the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin to turn one into nine, I have cut out myself, the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, now there is a new machine spirit, I am now separated, for the strength of the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin, I must find a peerless powerhouse to be buried alive, myself, naturally not, then the best choice is you!

"I'm up to you?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"I'm Ying, you're Bai Peng, didn't you have one time in the past?" said in a deep voice.

"You're a win, it's just a joke that you inherited a part of my first life!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Yangjian, Xianyang City.

"The people of the world, I need your help, raise your right hand, and borrow my strength!" Yan Chuan, who was in the human body, shouted.

For a time, the voice of Yan Chuan spread all over the world, and in the twenty-eight territories, hundreds of people quickly raised their right hands.

The golden dragon of luck dragged endless power straight towards the human body Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

Rolling power poured into Yan Chuan's body.

For a time, the entire Xianyang officials were alarmed.

Because, there is no enemy outside Xianyang? What's going on? Quickly, the great ministers went straight to the Chaotian Palace.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, what's wrong?" Meow exclaimed.

"Let's talk about it later!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

Zizi, Le'er, and Zhao Afang were all shocked.

"Zizi, send me to the underworld!" Yan Chuan said.

"Okay!" Zizi nodded.

"Boom!"

Zizi took Yan Chuan into the underworld.

Outside the Great Qin City, the strong men under the seat of the Qinglong Emperor had almost been taken down, and a group of courtiers were in high spirits, and suddenly saw Yan Chuan appear.

"Meet the Emperor!" the crowd bowed.

Yan Chuan nodded, and quickly rushed straight to the practice room in the distance.

Guiguzi's face sank, because Guiguzi could see that this was the human body Yan Chuan.

"What's wrong?" said in a desolate voice.

"According to the previous arrangement, let's go and do things!" Guiguzi commanded.

"Yes, sir!" replied.

"Queen, I don't know what happened?" Guiguzi said solemnly.

"I don't know! Suddenly mobilizing the momentum of the world in the yang world, it rushed straight to it!" Zizi shook her head.

"Huh?" Guiguzi showed an anxious expression.

In the distance, the human body Yan Chuan opened the door of the practice hall.

"Boom!"

The billowing black qi rushed straight out, and Yan Chuan stepped in, closing the door of the main hall of practice.

In the main hall, the spirit of the bronze coffin of Zhenshi shot at the zombie Yan Chuan, and the huge power was actually stronger than the zombie Yan Chuan.

"The Twelve Heavens, you haven't recovered your first supreme power yet, you're not my opponent!" said in a deep voice.

"Boom!"

Zombie Yan Chuan struggled desperately.

"You know, although I'm a little bit worse than you in your first life, it's also the Fourteenth Heaven, let's go in!" the machine spirit pushed the zombie Yan Chuan, and wanted to push the zombie Yan Chuan into it step by step.

At this moment, the door of the main hall suddenly opened, and Yan Chuan, the human body, suddenly rushed in.

The machine spirit was fighting against the zombie Yan Chuan, and he couldn't let go of his hand for a while, but suddenly looked at it, and was slightly cold.

"You actually usurped your life again in this life?" the machine spirit's face changed.

"The universe in the palm of your hand!" Yan Chuan slapped his hand.

"Boom!"

In a hurry, the machine spirit couldn't resist for a while, and was instantly slapped into the bronze coffin of Zhenshi!

"No!" exclaimed.

"Kuang!"

The two Yan Chuan quickly closed the lid of the coffin.

"Boom!"

The bronze coffin of Zhenshi was beating fast, and the internal spirit seemed to rush out.

"Hum! let me out!"

The two Yan Chuan were attached to the side, quickly urging their respective forces to refine the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin.

"Buzz!"

Yan Chuan and the Instrument Spirit are vying for the ownership of the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin!――

In the outside world, a group of queens are about to enter the underworld from the yang world.

"Meow, Sister Zizi, what's wrong?" Meow Meow also pounced anxiously.

"I don't know!" Zizi shook her head.

"Meow, I'll take a look!" Meow Meow was about to pass.

"Don't go over, don't disturb the Heavenly Emperor!" Guiguzi shook his head and said.

"Meow?"

"The Emperor of Heaven can handle it, so he didn't tell us anything, but the hurry of the Emperor of Heaven should be very important, and it is not good to disturb rashly and distract the Emperor of Heaven!" Guiguzi said.

"Alright!" Meowth nodded.

Zizi, Zhao Afang, Le'er, and Mo Yuxi are anxiously waiting-

The end of time and space.

The Qinglong Emperor and Tiangang fought for a while.

"Tiangang, you can't help me! With you, it's not enough to get back the Sword of Potential!" said the Blue Dragon Emperor laughed.

Tiangang was furious: "Hmph, Qinglong Emperor, shameless!"

"Let me go here for the time being, you can't snatch it back from me, unless the Lotus God comes, wait for him to come, you let him come!"

Tiangang was depressed for a while, he had a big loss this time, that was his strongest magic weapon, although he was a loser, but he was only a loser of the fourteenth heaven, and he couldn't snatch this treasure back at all!

"Hmph, when the Lotus God comes, it will be your end!" Tiangang roared angrily.

"Hahahaha, I'm waiting for him to come!" said the Blue Dragon Emperor laughed.

"Whew!"

The Blue Dragon Emperor fell towards the earth below.

Standing alone at the end of time and space, he thought depressedly about why he was so guilty?

The Qinglong Emperor went straight to the Tiangang Palace.

"Boom!"

Soon fell in front of the Tiangang Palace, and in front of the Tiangang Palace, there were more than two hundred strong people.

"Meet the Lord!" said the powerful men respectfully.

"Lord, we have three hundred brothers, planted in the hands of the Great Zhen Heavenly Court, please be the master!" everyone said anxiously.

The Qinglong Emperor's eyes were cold, and then he said: "Let's go, follow me to Great Qin City, and I will meet this Yan Chuan!"

"Yes!" everyone rejoiced.