There was a hint of doubt on Mo Jia's face. There was a coffin lid just now, and it was useless to use spiritual power. Now that the coffin lid is lifted, why can't the spiritual power still understand it?
It's weird.
Mojia was always cautious in his actions, and he still remembered the experience of being injured by the corpse of Lord Yama just now, so he evolved a great hand with holy power.
"go!"
When Mo Jia said casually, he saw that big hand of holy power grabbing towards the inside of the white jade coffin, as if it had touched something, it suddenly froze and couldn't grab it out.
"interesting."
Mojia raised his long eyebrows, mobilized the majestic holy power, merged into the big hand of the holy power, and grabbed it again.
I saw the white jade coffin shaking, and a more intense life energy surged up, but it was all shaken away by Mojia's holy power hand, and it was gradually pulled upwards.
The white jade coffin shook violently, and saw Shengli's big hands grabbing out the corpse of a middle-aged woman, wearing red hairpins, jeweled, with a serene demeanor, and her skin was crystal clear and plump, as if she was not dead, but in deep sleep.
Mojia was slightly surprised, his eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a bit of excitement: "The life gods?"
This is a female corpse of the life protoss. Judging from the characteristics of the gods, it is undoubtedly stronger than him, having survived four or even five holy calamities.
Mojia smiled: "Hahaha, God help me too."
This female corpse is very well preserved, with majestic and pure blood. After he swallows it, his strength and background will increase greatly, and he is expected to survive the four holy catastrophes.
Mojia's eyes became more and more hot, his breathing became short of breath, and he excitedly urged the big hands of the holy power, ready to bring the female corpse over.
But at this moment, he heard several roars from behind, and a powerful force swept over, and it was Lin Chen and the six who made the move.
"Father, if you seek death with these ants, that child will fulfill you."
Mo Jia let go of the great hand of the holy power, put the female corpse back into the white jade coffin, turned around suddenly, and used the Nine Heavens Spirit Devouring Stove to suppress it.
Boom!
Lin Chen's six natal magic weapons all hit the Nine Heavens Spirit Devouring Stove, colliding with colorful divine brilliance, which spread out like a tide, shaking the void and buzzing.
"They still dare to make a move?"
The four masters of the Wuxie world were taken aback.
The five members of the Weilun Realm Lord displayed such a powerful formation, and they were all severely injured by this Mojia. Aren't you going to die?
The five Weilun World Masters lying on the ground also shook their heads secretly, thinking that if Lin Chen and the others joined forces with them just now, there might be a chance, but now there is no chance at all.
"What a monster, I see you as an idiot."
Zhuo Youshen looked at Lin Chen contemptuously, and immediately rolled his eyes, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the four Scarlet Light Demon Saints, preparing to have a snipe and clam fight for the fisherman's benefit.
That damned Mo Jia has already been wounded and consumed part of his strength. After killing the six of Lin Chen, he will definitely consume more strength. When the five of them join forces, there may not be no chance.
The four Scarlet Light Demon Saints already hated Mojia, and were even more unwilling to let him get the treasure of Lord Yama, so they soon agreed to cooperate after hearing Zhuo Youshen's words, and immediately tried their best to heal their injuries and restore their strength.
On the other side, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and Chilian Witch looked at each other, and quickly launched their natal magic weapons, attacking Mojia from a distance, restraining him, and relieving the pressure on Lin Chen and the six of them.
Mo Lao stepped out of the mysterious footwork, set off a strong aura of devouring gods, and successively performed the innate devouring method, smashing the sky and breaking the heavens and devouring the palm of the gods.
The ancient demon Qi Feng carried the aura of the ancient demon, displayed superhuman strength and six arms, and evolved six magical weapons, including a spear, a halberd, an axe, a battle-axe, a tripod, and a bell, and hit Mo Jia head-on.
The Dark Demon Cauldron, the demon servant of the Ye Ming Dao, danced in anger with his head full of gray hair. He urged the Demon Dao and the Nether Holy Dao expressionlessly, and performed supernatural powers, evolved a ghostly demon that was ten feet tall, and rushed straight up.
The Patriarch Manshi turned into a stone giant with wide-eyed eyes, like a Hercules in ancient times, throwing one mountain after another condensed by the power of the holy power and the power of the earth.
Xiaohuo yelled at Mojia, the big villain, and evolved into a Yanrong treasure body, urging the four-legged beast to slay it with its teeth and claws.
Lin Chen was the fastest, drawing a killing light trail, and the nine killing wings flapped behind him, and the magic weapon in his hand clanked and smashed straight out.
The ninth level of Huangtian Killing Spirit!
The blood of the life protoss is boiling, and the blood is highly concentrated. Adhering to the kendo and the second stage of the original kendo, they chop out the nine emperors' god-killing sword energy, and then the nine swords merge into one.
Moan!
The sound of sword whistling spread in all directions, and a bright purple sword light was drawn. This sword was like purple air coming from the east. It was magnificent and struck the Nine Heavens Spirit Devourer.
At the same time, the attack of the five elders of Mo also hit the furnace again, and the furnace clanged loudly, and flew out from the sky above Mo Jia's head.
Once Mo Jia rolled up his sleeve robe, he stabilized the Nine Heavens Spirit Devouring Stove, and glanced at Lin Chen with a majestic face: "You are so anxious, then the deity will eat you first."
While speaking, he dragged out a straight gray arc of light and went straight to Lin Chen. The Nine Heavens Spirit Devouring Stove behind him came first and suppressed Lin Chen head-on.
The ancient demon Qi Feng rushed forward to intercept without hesitation, and the six divine soldiers restrained the Nine Heavens Spirit Devouring Stove, and at the same time shouted to Lin Chen: "Go and destroy that corpse first, and don't let him eat it with blood, otherwise he must be very powerful! increase."
"quick."
Elder Mo also rushed up, his black robe billowing, God-devouring runes lingering all over his body, behind him there was a phantom figure of ten thousand feet, punching the Nine Heavens Soul-devouring furnace with his fist.
"good."
Lin Chen nodded, while urging the ninth level of the holy way of life, evolving one after another life robes, like white sky curtains, covering Mojia.
Then, he flapped his nine killing wings and rushed straight towards the white jade coffin. At the same time, he waved the magic weapon Demon Sin, intending to split it in half.
"Looking for death."
Lin Chen's move completely angered Mojia. He first restrained the five Mojia with the Nine Heavens Spirit Devouring Stove, then raised his left hand and shattered the sky with his magical power.
Buzz!
The gray palm print descended out of thin air, wreaking havoc with the intent of destruction, pulverizing the robes of life one by one, and then swiftly and thunderously hitting the magic weapon.
The magic weapon trembled with a clang, and flew out backwards, hitting Lin Chen's face straight.
Lin Chen hurriedly concentrated his mental power to control and control the magic weapon of the gods, and at the same time condensed the sword of spirit and the sword of will to attack Mojia's spirit and will.
Mojia smiled with a pale face: "You want to hurt this deity?"
He is the Holy God of the Three Tribulations. His spirit and will are so strong that through the spiritual world, he will annihilate the sword of spirit and the sword of will.
Lin Chen activated the ninth level of the holy way of light, and immediately behind him rose a vast light, shining on Mojia like the sun in the sky.
At the same time, he stimulated the Buddha bone relics, the Buddha's light and the Buddha's rhyme circulated, and sang the Buddha's voice of compassion, reflecting the spiritual world of Mo Jia.
Mojia's eyes emit cold light, propping up the shield of holy power to resist the light, while protecting the spiritual world and resisting the influence of Buddha's voice.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw a golden sacred tree blooming from Lin Chen's spiritual world, it was a tree of light.
Buzz!
The majestic light gushed out, stronger than the power of the Buddha bone relic, and wiped out the God-eating Qi around Mojia's body a lot, and coated his pale face with a layer of golden brilliance.
However, his eyes are like torches, and his energy and spirit are shining in all directions. The divine rainbow is all over his body, and the majesty is myriad: "The tree of light that is half a step in the realm of the Holy Spirit cannot affect this deity." (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com