Looking at the black gold sky coffin locked by nine huge iron chains, I was inexplicably horrified.
I don't think I'm weak in Taoism, but I can't understand the spells on the coffin at all. It's really unfathomable, and it's not something a feng shui master of my level can refer to.
It is no wonder that the man in the coffin has been famous in Fengshui Jianghu for a long time, but it is only a legend. I have never seen him do any grand events. It turns out that he has nowhere to use his power and is completely locked up.
But at this moment, he obviously wanted to fight with all his might, and even if it might incur punishment from heaven, he would still fight to the death.
I saw that the huge coffin was still being sounded continuously, and there was a violent knocking sound from inside the coffin, it should be that the person in the coffin was casting a spell.
As the coffin was raised, the iron chain kept shaking, clanging and even blazing.
The iron chain was stretched in the end, and it was obvious that the height of the coffin had reached its limit.
'boom'.
Suddenly, accompanied by a loud explosion, one of the iron chains suddenly broke.
Following the breaking of the iron chain, a heart-piercing dragon chant sounded from the depths of Qinglong Mountain, as if a dragon had been beheaded.
"No, hurry up, he's crazy!" Seeing this scene, Xu Longxiang said hastily, obviously realizing that the person in the coffin was not joking this time, but was serious about it.
"Tie it up for me!" Xu Longxiang made a complex handprint with both hands, and pushed towards the big golden net.
The golden net fell instantly and landed on the black gold coffin, binding it tightly.
"Chop!" Furukawa also immediately sneered, and swiped his two fingers, and the Huangquan sword that was ready to go suddenly fell, and directly pierced the sky coffin.
Huang Quanjian's majestic atmosphere pierced away the black air surrounding the coffin, exposing the coffin more conspicuously.
The old Maoshan Sanqing bell also began to ring non-stop, and the sound was so inspiring that the coffin fell a little in shock.
'Roar'.
The person in the coffin let out a roar, and suddenly the majestic black air gathered together and penetrated into the coffin.
At this time, the coffin lid was opened with a creak.
A big pale hand protruded from the coffin. This hand was similar to the big hand I saw over Yiren Lake that day, but it was obviously more brutal.
Holding up the big golden net with one hand, and tearing it hard, the big net was torn open.
The big hand stretched out through the opening, and without hesitation grabbed Furukawa's sharp-edged Huangquan sword.
With a sudden grip, there was a snap, and the sword snapped.
But this time, the big hand didn't dissipate, and then it went straight to the Sanqing bell, which seemed to have descended from a god.
Turning his palm into a fist, he punched the Sanqing bell.
The deafening bell rang, causing us to cover our ears so as not to be affected by it.
In the next second, the clock shattered and turned back into the Sanqing bell, crumbling.
In the blink of an eye, the net is broken, the sword is broken, the clock is broken
Xu Longxiang, Gu He, and Mao Shan Laodao took three steps back one after another, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
?This is the real fighting method between the people of Tongtian. It looks like a long-distance attack without getting close, but it is actually much more violent than the naked hand-to-hand combat. It will really hurt the air, and it may even fall if you are a little careless.
"It's such a strong aura, it's totally not a supernatural power that a human should have, the person in this coffin is really not a human!" Xu Longxiang took the lead in stabilizing his figure, and couldn't help sighing.
"Old man Xu, what's wrong with this, this guy is crazy. Hurry up and let the old gods on Longhu Mountain take action. The three of us join hands, and we are no match for him!" Furukawa also said in shock.
The old Taoist of Maoshan was also extremely panicked: "What is it that is locked in this coffin? It even smashed our Maoshan treasure with one punch. If this thing is not locked, then it will still be fine?"
As soon as they finished speaking, the big hand retreated into the coffin.
The next second, a real human hand appeared on the wall of the coffin. He supported the wall of the coffin, as if he wanted to climb out of the coffin.
"Who else!?" At the same time, there was a deep roar from the coffin.
There was a trace of sadness in this roar, which seemed to vent the unwillingness in his heart.
His strong fighting spirit made Xu Longxiang frown, and Xu Longxiang hurriedly said: "No, we can't stop him. If not, let's make peace, Qingqiu Mountain will not enter."
However, at this moment, black clouds suddenly rolled over the night sky, and the entire Qingqiu Mountain and Qinglong Mountain were violently violent.
The black cloud kept rolling, and it seemed that a hole had been broken in the vast sky.'Boom'.
A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the hole, and the thunder directly blasted into the coffin.
The flames were blazing, but the coffin was really strong, and it was still stable.
The person in the coffin was not killed, and his hand was still firmly grasping the coffin wall.
He stubbornly continued to exert force, and slowly got up.
'Boom'.
Another thunderbolt fell and directly blasted on him.
He still did not give in, and continued to carry the thunder with his flesh, tenaciously trying to climb out.
We were so frightened that we didn't dare to breathe, nervously watching the man in the coffin fighting against the thunder.
Soon, most of his body crawled out, but unfortunately, the thick black air enveloped him, even if I opened my eyes, I couldn't see his appearance clearly.
"Come on! Blast me to death!" The man in the coffin roared into the sky, like a madman.
Booming, this time three thunderbolts fell on him in succession.
"I don't accept it! I've been trapped for thousands of years, and I haven't broken a single tree. What else do you want from me?" He almost growled.
At this time, the light of thunder suddenly appeared, and accompanied by lightning, another thunderstorm fell, which completely blasted on his head.
Finally, he plopped back into the coffin.
The coffin lid was closed again, and the sky coffin slowly descended, falling into Qinglong Mountain again.
Is he dead? A trace of regret rose in my heart. At this moment, I sympathized with him very much. Although I didn¡¯t know why he was trapped here, I could hear the tragedy from his unwilling roar. I felt that he was very similar to me, although I Not as strong as him, but I am also inexplicably carrying the endless murderous intent of the Feng Shui circle.
Just when I was extremely helpless, another roar came from Qinglong Mountain: "If I become Qingdi in the future, I will jump out of the dust cage and go to the nine heavens!"
He is not dead, and these words even carry a strong sense of threat. What he said was nine days, but it feels like he is going to crusade someone.
But after hearing his words, I was secretly startled.
I just read this sentence not long ago, and it is the last sentence in the preface of "Chen's Dragon Raising Classic".
Could it be that this domineering person in the coffin is our Chen family?
"God's will, this is God's will! It seems that our decision is correct, Qinglong Mountain Lord can't stop us from breaking into the grave!" Xu Longxiang sighed with emotion when he saw the person in the coffin being shot down by the sky thunder.
Soon, the five of them worked together again to sacrifice the Tai Chi Mountain Opening Map, and directly bombarded the mountain gate.
Our eight young Feng Shui masters filed in.
And when I just stepped into the Qingqiu Tomb with one foot, the voice of Qinglong Mountain Lord suddenly sounded in my ears: "Chen Kunlun, remember, you owe me a favor!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com