Chapter 168: Xuan Coffin

"Don't measure yourself, it seems that you don't know the true strength of the quasi-saint at all!" The Burning Lamp Daoist smiled contemptuously, his five fingers hooked, and a black shadow flew out of his body, and the extremely strong Yin and Netherworld power instantly locked Han Yu firmly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Han Yu's expression changed drastically, and he blurted out: "The power of the Xuan Coffin!" That black shadow was nothing else, it was the ontological coffin of the Burning Lamp Dao person, the innate yin and the underworld combined with the laws of space, and immediately plunged Han Yu into the quagmire of space. What surprised Han Yu even more was that the breath from this coffin actually matched the bronze coffin in the hand of the Ghost Ancestor, and he didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

Before he could think about it, a black light was already winding around him like a poisonous snake. Han Yu's heart tightened, and the hard power in the coffin was infinitely blessed by the laws of space, and it was terrifying, as if it could imprison his mind. Fortunately, just in case, he had already defended the fused Devouring Realm Force around his body, and when the two powerhouses met at this time, they were evenly divided.

The face of the Burning Lamp Dao person was not the slightest surprise, but was full of joy, and as soon as he grabbed the void with his five fingers, the black shadow of the coffin merged into his fingers, and grabbed it towards Han Yu, and at the same time salivated with a coveted face: "Is this your ability, it is worthy of being an existence that can devour innate magic weapons!"

Han Yu's heart palpitated, and while taking the opportunity to break free, he sneered and said unashamedly: "This seat is magical, how can you snoop on it!"

The Burning Lamp Daoist shook his head slightly: "You are indeed extraordinary, but no matter what, you are under the control of my law power!" As soon as the words fell, the terrifying power had already disturbed the nearby void, and the terrifying spatial turbulence quickly overflowed Han Yu.

Han Yu's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "The ghost demon in your coffin can tear the void at will like the Heavenly Demon?" How solid is the space barrier of the desolate world, although this Lantern Dao person has a deep attainment in space, it is impossible to tear the void so easily, and it can affect such a large range, the only possibility is that the Yin and Netherworld Demons in his coffin can travel through space like the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

"Good knowledge!" The Burning Lamp Daoist praised from the bottom of his heart, although the innate demon in the coffin was only a soul power, but in the control of the laws of space, it had a great power that even he could not match. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this Lamp Burning Daoist took the first step to transform into a form and refine these demons, these demons would soon give birth to their own spiritual wisdom and become heavenly ghosts, and there would be no ghost ancestors in the future.

Han Yu frowned, in this way, it was equivalent to this Lantern Dao person could teleport at will, no wonder he looked like he was at ease. Just thinking about it, Ran Deng had already continued: "Release the corpses of the Twelve Dinghai Divine Beads and Lao Dao, I can swear that I will spare you this time!"

The oath in the flood wilderness was not said casually, Han Yu naturally knew that it was not easy to make the Burning Lamp Dao people make such a promise, but he knew even better that the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp was dead and even the scum was gone, even if he wanted to shake hands and make peace, it was absolutely impossible. For now, I can only hold this old way back, and immediately sneered: "Unless you can kill all my clones at the same time, otherwise, no matter how strong your magical power is, you won't really kill me." As he spoke, countless blood mosquito clones had spread across the void.

"Not necessarily!" Randen smiled contemptuously, and with a thought, the space where the mosquito swarm was located began to collapse.

"Space collapse!" This Lantern Dao man's comprehension of the laws of space was far sharper than he imagined, and as soon as the space collapsed, most of Han Yu's clones were abolished in an instant.

However, the other party was afraid that he would destroy the safety of the good corpse by the dead net, so he accepted it when he saw it, "How about it, have you thought about it?"

"It's dangerous!" Han Yu's heart was dark, he originally thought that the other party would kill some of his clones with a real magic weapon at most, so that he could drag the other party with endless clones, but who would have thought that this guy would even comprehend such a big killer weapon as space collapse, but fortunately, after this talk, the time he needed had already been gained, and now all he had to do was to let it go, and immediately smiled proudly: "Burst!"

"Hmph, look for ...... death" The Burning Lamp Daoist was furious, but halfway through his words, Han Yu had already urged the Candle Dragon Divine Eye to cast a time standstill. The twenty-four heavens were in hand, and his strength was so strong at this time, no matter how well prepared Han Yu was, it was impossible to trap him for too long, not to mention that he was just reluctant to do it at this time.

"Boom!" As the burning lamp broke the power of time standstill, the blood mosquitoes around him began to explode wildly, roaring one after another, although it couldn't hurt the burning lamp, but it also made him unable to trace Han Yu's footprints for the time being. When everything is calm, where can you still find half of the other party's figure.

"No ......" The extremely unwilling roar of the lamp came from afar, Han Yu turned into a grain of electric light, shuttling between the clouds, and the long-lost sunlight was projected on his face through the thick dark clouds in the air, warmly......

Almost at the same time, where the lantern burner was, there was a loud rumbling !! sound of breaking the air. Subconsciously looked up, and saw a bronze ancient coffin covering the sky and the sun appearing above his head.

In a fit of rage, the Lantern Daoist teleported and reappeared standing above the ancient coffin.

The next moment, a withered palm suddenly poked out of the coffin, and lightly grabbed the right leg of the lamp.

Boom! With a single step on the lamp, the ghost in the coffin will be shaken to death.

However, the strength of the person who came was really beyond his expectations, "Forbidden!" With a deep shout, the power of the lamp collided with the sound wave, and soon disappeared invisibly. At the same time, the man in the coffin also sat up, his hands formed a seal, and his eyes burst into a strange light and looked at the lamp.

As soon as the two sides exchanged glances, the Daoist who lit the lamp seemed to have been hit by a stick, and he hurriedly closed his eyes, and it took a long time before he said: "What do you call Daoyou?"

"Why, after becoming a Buddha, you don't remember your old friends?" said the man, his body was illusory, and he became a ghostly old man.

"Ghost Daoist?" Randen frowned, this ghost Daoist was one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, just like him, and he was also the only one who cultivated with a soul body in the early years of Hong Huang, "Congratulations to Daoist friends, you have comprehended the illusory change of the physical body!"

The person who came was the ghost ancestor, put the bronze coffin in his palm, and smiled faintly: "The old ghost who burned the lamp and learned from the Taoist friends is so bitter, it turns out that the heavenly ghost is in your hands!"

Burning the lamp smiled awkwardly, he had never mentioned the ghostly thing to anyone, so he used it in order to deter Han Yu, he didn't want to provoke this old ghost, the two couldn't say that they had any friendship, but there were fewer and fewer Zixiao 3,000 guests in the past, and none of the surviving lamps were fuel-efficient, and he didn't want to offend in vain. But soon, his eyes were attracted by the coffin in the hand of the ghost ancestor.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the Ghost Ancestor smiled slightly, and deliberately released the power in the bronze coffin.

Burning the lamp became more and more excited in his heart, and even the depression caused by the people who walked off the mosquito road disappeared: "This coffin?"