Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1977 A Silver Coffin

"Hahaha! You are a junior from the Yaozu, unexpectedly you have some knowledge."

The corpse laughed wildly, his expression seemed to have convinced everyone.

And everyone's faces changed drastically. Maybe they didn't know how tyrannical the Wujiang coffin was, but since it was a magic weapon of three souls, they could imagine it.

Especially the breath of death emanating from it further confirmed this point.

Moreover, the other party's cultivation base reaches the sky, and he has reached the fifth level of the body. Fang Yi can compete with it, relying on the Dao Tian Bei.

Once the Wujiang outer coffin comes out, the advantage of the Daotianbei will undoubtedly drop sharply, so...

At this moment, even Fang Yi's expression became a little dignified.

Hahaha! !

On the contrary, the corpse was extremely happy, his eyes became extremely fierce, his smile gradually froze, revealing a cruel look, "It doesn't matter if you are from the Kyushu sect or the monster clan, you--you must--die!"

Every word he said, the killing intent burst out from his body, merging with the coffin.

Boom! ! !

The coffin trembled violently, and then slowly opened.

The air of death also became more and more intense, and the incomparably gloomy atmosphere made the surrounding world seem to have fallen into an endless abyss, which made one's hair stand on end.

Shuo Shuo! ! !

Immediately afterwards, majestic figures galloped out of the coffin, and they were suddenly a famous corpse Yin sect powerhouse and countless Yin corpse army.

A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the world.

"Boy! Do you think you're the only one who has a backup? I originally thought that there was no need to deal with your mere Kyushu sect..."

The corpse's eyes were like knives, and he was gnashing his teeth.

Obviously, Fang Yi's tyranny and the strength of the Kyushu Sect and the Yaozu made him feel extremely angry. He thought he could take it easily, but in the end... Fortunately, he had already prepared.

Countless Yin corpses still poured out of the coffin continuously, seemingly endlessly.

In a moment, the Kyushu Sect and the Yaozu were surrounded.

The crowd all turned pale with shock, there were really too many of these corpses, and the aura they emitted was too strong.

Even Fang Yi couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

"It's a surprise, kid? Do you think that instructing the Asura Palace to attack the Dark Sky Star can seriously injure my Corpse Yin Sect? It's just fantastic."

"My lord might as well tell you frankly that the foundation of my corpse Yin sect is all in this coffin, and the powerful Yin corpses are all inside. The Dark Sky Star is just an empty shell, so why not give it to you?"

The corpse looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression seemed extremely smug.

He didn't even care about the gains and losses of Tian Anxing.

It's no wonder that the Corpse Yin Sect is spread all over the spirit world. Although the Dark Sky Star is their stronghold, it is only a foothold in the final analysis.

As long as this victory is won and these people are killed, there will be as many footholds as there are, and the prestige of the Corpse Yin Sect will be revived. At that time, who will dare to be an enemy of the Corpse Yin Sect.

It has to be said that this was indeed somewhat beyond Fang Yi's expectations.

I thought that if we hit Huanglong directly, even if we couldn't defeat the Corpse Yin Sect here, we could still give the opponent a head-on blow. As long as we could defend it, it would be a great victory.

But now it seems...

With the strength of people like myself, it is not easy to defend the dense army of corpses around.

"How to do?"

The crowd also looked at each other in blank dismay at this moment, and their palms were sweating.

"Just relying on these ghosts? Hmph! Just a coffin, let me break it!" Fang Yi's eyes darkened, and at this moment, he didn't intend to waste time.

However, although he spoke lightly, his expression did not dare to be careless.

So far, any three-soul magic weapon he has seen is extremely tyrannical, not to mention the Great Dream Astrolabe and Shimo Tianshu, even among the three-soul magic weapons, these two are probably top-notch existences.

If you think about it, you will know that one of the two three-soul artifacts was left by the Great Dream Immortal Venerable, and that is a real immortal.

The other thing is the thing of Shimo, which existed countless thousands of years ago. No one knows how powerful it was in its heyday. safety.

Because of this, he was killed by Heavenly Dao.

His carry-on, the Shimo Heavenly Book, can be imagined.

Afterwards, although the Thousand Ghosts Soul Eater Banner and Shanhe Dang were not as good as the first two, their power was still no small matter, at least it was far from what he could compete with back then.

And in front of this boundless coffin, he felt even more tyrannical than the ghosts and souls and mountains and rivers, how dare he be careless.

Buzz! ! !

While speaking, the Great Dao Tianbei was roaring continuously, and a trace of strange energy rippled like ripples, incorporating the surrounding world into it.

"Ignorant child, what a big tone."

"Do you really think that you can be lawless if you condense the Great Dao Tian Bei? If this is the real Da Dao Tian Bei, I might be a little jealous of you, but now...die!"

The corpse also sneered, with a ferocious face, and a terrifying breath of death erupted from the boundless coffin.

Under the shroud of this breath of death, the countless corpses became more and more terrifying, and the surrounding world seemed to have turned into a Shura hell.

There is a sky monument and a copper coffin.

The phantom of the 36-day general and the army of countless ghosts are entangled with each other, vying for the control of this world.

The entire space completely collapsed, and everything collapsed, as if the end was coming.

Even the entire Yin Ghost Star was on the verge of collapse, as if it was about to collapse completely.

The crowd watched this scene in fear, such a shocking battle was unheard of.

Especially the Kyushu Sect and the Yaozu, their expressions were tense, just because Fang Yi was faintly suppressed from the scene, and the power of the coffin was fully revealed at this moment.

Not bad!

Facing the coffin, Fang Yi really felt extremely strenuous.

Although the Daotianbei is strong, it is not the main body after all, and the other party's cultivation is far superior to him, so...

"Hahaha! My lord, I have said that you are bound to die today, so what about the Great Emperor of Nine Provinces? What about the Great Daotian Monument? In front of my Corpse Yin Sect, there is still nothing but being crushed."

The corpse laughs wildly, its body has been completely integrated into the coffin, like wearing a bronze armor, it is invincible.

Even within the restricted area of ​​the Avenue and Tianbei, it is free and easy.

That majestic coercion and torrent-like attack were nothing to him.

"kill!"

Immediately, he gave an order.

The other two corpse kings, as well as countless disciples of the corpse Yin sect and the army of corpses, attacked and killed them in an instant, sweeping all directions.

The Yin Corpse Sect originally occupied the top, and with the addition of these army of Yin Corpses that suddenly appeared, one can imagine the situation on the field.

Although Feng Yiyi and the others blocked the other two corpse kings, the others...

All of a sudden, bloody storms ensued, and the Kyushu Sect and the Yaozu were in a precarious situation.

Boom! !

However, at this moment, there was a muffled sound of thunder again from the sky and the earth. Nine days away, there was a great silver light, and a huge object fell from the sky, and it was suddenly another silver coffin.

(End of this chapter)