Wuchao Zen Master was silent, slightly bent his left hand on his chest, and his right hand split out like a seal electric switch, and the dark golden Buddha Yuan shot out without desire, and his strength spread in the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I didn't want to see it, and with a pinch of the magic trick in my hand, the bronze coffin suddenly became black, and a violent aura swept out, with an angry roar, like a hungry ghost crying from hell.

"Yin Wind Roar!" Han Yu's heart moved, the old monk's hand and this evil ghost cry were like a ghost clan's magical Yin Wind Roar, but it was also a sonic technique aimed at the soul, but the power was very different, Rao is Han Yu has been tight, and he was also dizzy and his ears buzzed!

Not to mention the Wuchao Zen Master who bore the brunt, fortunately, although his golden crow body has been trapped in Da Luo Jin Xian for many years, but because he cut out the two corpses of good and evil, his Taoism is extremely high, and the Yuan Shen is much stronger than the peak of ordinary Da Luo Jin Xian, and he quickly stabilized his mind, and a round of red sun appeared in his palm, and he shot out with a strange howl.

Desireless smiled disdainfully, the bronze coffin Xuanguang swayed, and the sun true fire couldn't even get close to the other party's body. Han Yu was surprised in his heart, what kind of mysterious treasure was this coffin, which could so easily avoid the Sun True Fire of the Wuchao Zen Master. You must know that the Lu Zhuan Daoist is a master of playing with fire, as his body, this Wuchao Zen Master's attainments in this road can be said to be rare, even if Han Yu urged Xuanyuan to control the water flag with all his might, he did not dare to guarantee that it would be foolproof. Thinking about it, I heard the mysterious man shouting: "The ancestor is back, you are all going to die, you are all going to die!" The voice was hysterical, as if he wanted to release all the grief and anger that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years.

Wuchao Zen Master suddenly felt in his heart, it turned out to be a remnant soul in ancient times, no wonder it was so difficult! However, if he wanted to rely on this mysterious magic weapon as a blessing, he was in the wrong place, and immediately leaned into his waist and took down a gourd-shaped magic weapon.

When Han Yu saw it, his eyes shrank: "Immortal Flying Knife ......"

However, this mysterious person has been trapped for too long, obviously not knowing the prestige of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife in the War of the Gods, the sword eyebrows raised, and he couldn't hide his greed: "Good baby!"

Zen Master Wuchao was stunned when he heard this, as if he had never met such a guy who didn't know the height of the sky, but after being stunned for a while, he snorted coldly again, and the sleeves of his wide robe were raised-

"Please turn around, baby!" he said, uncovering the gourd, emitting a white light, which rose with the sleeves of his robe, and turned twice, attacking Desireless like a swift arrow.

The mysterious man was obviously extremely confident in the bronze coffin, and with a muffled cry at the bottom of his throat, he quickly put his palms together, and the two fierce hurricanes gathered together, rolling up the dead branches and fallen leaves.

"Flying sand and stones!" Wu Chao exclaimed, and instantly recognized that this was the penultimate change in the thirty-six Tiangang changes, and all the things that were rolled up had been turned into poisonous iron and sunk into the sand by mana, which was vicious and difficult to prevent, and immediately the whole person turned into a purple gold light and merged into the white light emitted by the Immortal Gourd.

"This madman!" Han Yu kept his mind tightly, the two sides seemed to be electric and flint when they fought each other, but there was also a fortune in the so-called instant, seeing that the white light emitted by the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife was about to be on the body of Wu Desire, but the Wuchao Zen Master used the vertical golden light in the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Transformation Method, and the successful human treasure was one, such a crazy move, even Han Yu was discolored.

"Mixed Yuan Xingchen Slash!" The roar of the black nest came from the white light, this is the ultimate form of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and he also fought hard to deal with this mysterious person. The reason why his gourd can have such lethality is all due to this white light, but few people know that this white light itself is a broken magic weapon, and now he uses himself to complete it, and its power has increased incomparably.

Han Yu saw the clue of this terrifying aura, but the mysterious man had lived for countless years, but he saw the mystery at a glance, and shouted: "The power of chaos!" As he spoke, the black qi around his body rolled wildly, and the bronze coffin in mid-air was also completely stimulated, and countless dark red patterns began to appear on the surface of the coffin, solemn and mysterious with a trace of evil and weirdness!

"Boom!" The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife and the bronze coffin touched, and the black light emitted was also faint at a glance, but the consequences began to erupt.

"Hum-" The bronze coffin shuddered, as if something was about to break free from the coffin, and what was even more strange. Desireless's face was ugly: "Damn, the power of chaos, what kind of magic weapon are you!"

On the other side, Wuchao Zen Master was in no danger, the white light flashed, and he reappeared, but when he heard the words, he said proudly: "Although it is only an axe blade, it is not a magic weapon that can be resisted!" Although the bronze coffin of the mysterious man is good, it is still a little inferior to treasures such as Pangu Flag.

The man was shocked to hear the word "axe blade" and guessed the origin of the white light, and said hatefully: "Damn!" As he spoke, the coffin shook more and more.

The mysterious man was obviously extremely indignant about this, and endless black gas poured into the green coffin to quiet the coffin, but things were completely reversed, and the coffin shook to the extreme, revealing a scarlet phantom.

"Quack, old ghost, if you don't take revenge, I will swear that I will not be a man!" A familiar voice came from the red phantom that surprised Han Yu.

"Hmph, it's just a zombie with shit luck, if the ancestor can suppress you once, he can suppress you a second time!" The black qi on Wuxie's body became more and more solemn, and there was an additional shadow shrouded in black fog behind him, and the two glowing eyes made the atmosphere extremely depressed.

However, all this could not save the general's breakout, but it was a little different from what was expected, and the bronze coffin turned out to be a coffin.

Han Yu's eyes shrank, "Dark Xuan Coffin!?" I don't know what the origin of these two coffins is, they can actually merge into one, and at this time, they are divided into two, and the bronze coffin is also a sudden decrease in breath.

The generals obviously didn't want to stay here for a long time, and the dark coffin was about to flee as soon as the blood light rolled up, and even the figure didn't have time to show up.

"Quack, why are you in such a hurry to leave, Pan Po Ghost Mother misses you so much!" The mysterious man saw that he was powerless, and the black shadow once again merged into the body of Desireless, and said with a strange smile.

The dark coffin was obviously stagnant, and after a mournful roar, it left unstoppablely.

"This coffin?" Wuchao Zen Master thought for a moment, these two coffins came out of the same origin, and they could be combined into one to improve their level, and they didn't know how many such coffins there were in heaven and earth, if they were all fused, wouldn't they be able to compare to the innate treasure! Thinking about it, there was a burning heat in his eyes, and he turned his gaze to Desireless: "It's up to you to see what other means you have!"

Han Yu knew the origin of the dark coffin, and secretly said: "Could it be that there is such a magic weapon in the reincarnation of every world?" He guessed that there were three thousand worlds in the vast chaos, whether it was a bronze coffin or a dark coffin, they were all treasures of the underworld born from these big worlds, and when they were combined, they were the Chaos Supreme Treasure Burial Heavenly Coffin. However, these three thousand worlds are just a pole number, and it has never been known how many big worlds such as the Flood World exist. But it is undeniable that the more of the same kind that this coffin is fused with, the greater the power, and it is not impossible to compare it to the innate treasure.

The general was also unlucky, and finally returned to the flood wilderness after all the hardships, and before he could show his skills, he was oppressed by the ancestor of the Styx, and he was oppressed by the ancestor of the Styx, and he was able to get out of the light of day after several uneven treaties, but the good days had not yet come, and he encountered the desire to subdue demons and eliminate demons everywhere. This old monk seems to be weak, but who knows that there is an old ghost attached to his body, carelessly lost Jingzhou, not only was he trapped in the coffin and became a part of the magic weapon, but also let Pan Po follow him to his death! Fortunately, the fusion of the two coffin magic weapons was not an overnight thing, and he was cut out of a crack by the Immortal Flying Knife, separated again, and he took the opportunity to escape.

Now that he has lost a coffin, the mysterious man has been cut off by an arm, so it's no wonder that the black nest is so proud. It's just that the old ghost has already calculated, and he raised his hand and threw out several black flags with a cold snort.

These flags are rising in the wind when they are out of the palm of the desireless palm, and the hunting sound is already covering the sky and the sun.

Wuchao Zen Master has been staring at each other deadly, and at this time, as the black flag covers the void, the other party suddenly disappeared, and his mind immediately tensed.

"Not good!" The next moment, Han Yu had already followed to a space with a strange aura—"Netherworld Qi, this is the Netherworld!" But they were obviously in the formation, there was no sky, no earth, and there was a weird dark red color in all directions, this was the ultimate Netherworld Qi of the Dense Dao, flowing like a river of blood.

Thinking about it, he heard the voice of the mysterious man: "Haha, after entering the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring Array of the Ancestor, do you still want to run?"

"Nine Dark Yellow Spring Array?" Wu Chao's eyes shrank, and he suddenly remembered where he had heard of this formation, "Innate ghosts—who are you?"

"Gaga, the little guy knows a lot, yes, the ancestor was the ghost king of the innate ghosts back then, you can also call the deity the ghost ancestor!"

"Ghost Ancestor?" Wuchao Zen Master has seen a lot, but he has never heard of it.

Although the ghost clan has been born for a long time, it has always been confused with ordinary ghosts, and after the disappearance of the ghost ancestors, it is extremely restrained, but not many people know that they exist.

Han Yu is a uh, the reincarnation of the earth has made this underworld a place where all forces compete with each other, but these innate gods of the underworld have become outcasts, and they were shocked to hear that Pan Po was beaten into the ruins, and I don't know how this ghost ancestor escaped the catastrophe.

The Ghost Ancestor has been enlightened for a long time, and although he has been trapped for countless years, he has not put this Golden Crow Prince in his eyes: "Lonely and unheard, but your magic weapon is a bit interesting, and it can send out a chaotic axe qi, which can be regarded as an apology for losing the coffin of the old ancestor!"