The old demon said oh, and before the movement was still happening, the dragon girl rushed over with a whoosh.

But after rushing out, she left Cheng Jun's protection area and immediately turned into ghost fire, losing her form, and just hit the besieged coffin in the middle.

The old demon said funny: "What do you think of this little ancestor? Why are you hitting him with a straight face? Let me do it." As he said that, Cheng Jun grabbed him and said: "It's enough to have them here. The key is not here, you can go around and find Boye's body."

The old demon said, "Okay." He turned around and went east.

He left Cheng Jun's light range and disappeared in person. He saw a living coffin moving forward in the darkness, jumping forward in the darkness, and it sounded very terrifying.

But no matter what, the black coffin group was still moving slowly, as if it was walking in a surround way, and there was no intention of rushing up.

The old demon's ghost fire floated around, as if it attracted the attention of the coffins, but they paused for a moment in the air and immediately continued to follow the trajectory honestly.

Could it be...

The old demon was experienced and sensitively discovered the meaning. A thought flashed through his mind. Could it be that the displacement of the black coffin was just a bluff? Naboye really has such great ability to move such a far away coffin over? If he had the cultivation level of the Emperor, it would be normal to have ten times more, but this is just the land of Guanzhong, and everyone is full of ghost fire. How can you be much better than others?

The so-called sensation of thousands of streets is probably just a trick to create momentum.

In order to confirm his guess, the old demon gritted his teeth and suddenly fell to the ground, just in front of the coffins.

Let's see how you intercept it?

It seemed as if he had guessed that all the coffins stopped at this moment.

The scene was silent.

Sudden

It seemed as if I had received a slogan. All the coffins rose from the ground and roared towards him.

The old demon made a mistake in judgment and became the target of public criticism.

He was shocked, and then his body turned and was about to bounce.

I heard a thunderous sound behind me, as if some heavy pressure was coming down, and all the coffins fell to the ground together, shaking the streets.

This is suppression!

The old demon suddenly turned around and saw that the originally weak coffin in the center had risen upside down, and two ghost fires condensed on it, shining and shining. Looking back, the coffin on the entire street had been pressed down. Although it was not broken, it was still firmly unable to move.

It was indeed Zhang Qinglu. It seemed that when he was in harmony with the Tao, he was inherited by his father and had a lot of experience in suppressing him.

However, he can suppress Boye's actions in reverse, and this must be the only way to achieve his cultivation level that is not weaker than the other party. Has Boye's skill declined?

The old demon didn't care about how Zhang Qinglu was behind him, and continued to run forward. Suddenly, he ran into someone with a bang.

The old demon still thought that he had met Bo Ye. He looked up and said angrily: "Why are you here?" It turned out that the man was not someone else. But it was Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun said: "I'm not here, where are I?"

The old demon said: "Didn't you go east? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Cheng Jun said: "I just went east and went east all the way, but I came to you."

The old demon was stunned and said, "Ghost hits the wall? Is there a ** array here?"

Cheng Jun said: "It's better to say it's not just a ** array." Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and the soybean-sized light suddenly burned, and the blazing flames immediately illuminated a hundred miles.

Even under the fire, the streets covered with black coffins still blew a special atmosphere of horror.

Cheng Jun glanced at him and smiled, "So that's it. Although he is not a sword cultivator, I also think that the sword cultivator is the most suitable at this time..." Then he stretched out his fingers, and gently flicked a fingertip, and several light swords fell from the sky and pierced into a place!

Break it for me!

The lightsword fell, and the turmoil around retreated like a tide, leaving only a dead silence. After a storm, the surrounding scenery revealed another street scene. The black coffin that had just become chaotic was lying honestly on the street without moving a single step.

The commotion just now seems to have never happened.

The old demon said, "I said why is it so big? It turns out that it's really all illusions. It's amazing to be able to create such illusions."

Cheng Jun stood on the tallest black coffin and said, "Please show up. Now that the light shines everywhere, it should be able to reveal the whole picture of everyone. I heard that the fellow Taoist is not an open-minded person, but since the trick has been seen through and if he doesn't come out by himself, wouldn't he lose more face?"

He heard a sigh, and a man walked out slowly, with his green shirt in the wind, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist is a good method. But for some reason, I have known fellow Taoist only for a few days, and fellow Taoist talked to me. Why do you hold a gun and a stick like this? Could it be that we still have old grudges from our previous lives?"

Cheng Jun said lightly: "Isn't it just a grudge from my previous life? You bullied me in the previous life too miserable, and I will repay you twice in this life." As he said that, he looked at Boye, and it seemed that fire was everywhere, but then the hostility disappeared. The two of them laughed at the same time. As if they heard some absurd joke, they laughed so hard that they laughed.

Boye smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is really an interesting person. Since you are here, why not fight?"

Cheng Jun said: "It's great."

I heard someone say, "Sorry, Brother Cheng, can I let me go first?" I saw Zhang Qinglu coming up and bow slightly.

Boye's eyes moved and he smiled and said, "Qinglu, he has grown so big."

Zhang Qinglu heard his words with a little pressure, and his eyes immediately changed, and he added a little more anger to his fighting spirit. Cheng Jun said, "I said you always react slowly. Haven't you been doing it all the time just now? Even if you didn't grow up, you didn't see clearly, so you're so fucked?"

Boye said lightly: "When the eagle grows up, you will have to peck at him. This is the case with you, and so is Qi'er. I don't care. You must come up, so the order will not matter."

Cheng Jun said: "Fellow Taoist is really generous. But this time, the fellow Taoist really gave me a big surprise. So many emperors came in, everyone was suppressed, and some were even more confused. Fellow Taoist was powerful and had ease of illusion. It seemed that it was superior to everyone. Fellow Taoist had at least three thousand years of cooperation with Taoism. It was not surprising that even if he became the second land god in the world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at Boye at the same time, wondering whether he had indeed become a land god?

Boye neither admitted nor denied it, and said, "Yes, if he had been a genius for three thousand years, he would probably have been able to practice from beginning to end several times."

Cheng Jun said: "Then I will take the liberty to try it out. Is there a second land god in the world?" He stretched out his hand and thousands of magic tricks flew out at the same time.

All kinds of magic circles!

All the magic spells burst out in an instant, as if a gate was opened between the two, and a torrent of magic spells poured out.

Even Boye did not expect that Cheng Jun would do it himself before notifying Zhang Qinglu, and without hesitation, he used such a big trick.

Boye smiled, but his eyes were cold without a smile. He stretched out his hand and the two black houses around him suddenly rose up, colliding with thousands of spells with a bang. It seemed like a big firework was flying in the sky, and traces of the five elements spells fell continuously.

In the end, the black coffin was swallowed by spells, and even the residue was not left behind. However, the thousands of spells were not able to get close to Boye's body.

Seeing this, Cheng Jun took a step back again and said to Zhang Qinglu: "You're the one to go." As he said that, he had already turned behind Zhang Qinglu.

Zhang Qinglu was stunned, but the facts did not allow him to hesitate. The golden light flashed on his body, and hundreds of sword lights emitted from it, making him extremely brilliant.

Zhuxian Sword Formation, tens of thousands of swords were launched at the same time!

Boye was still the same as before, and he made another black coffin beside him rose and was already blocked in front of him.

Cheng Jun shouted from behind and said, "It's boring to have one move."

Bo Ye smiled, suddenly clapped his palms, and the lid of the coffin suddenly flipped up!

This is really a ghost. The reason why these black squares on the street are coffins is just a metaphor. In fact, this is just the so-called black iron house, and it is deeply rooted in the ground. Being able to pull out these iron squares is already a skill, but now Boye has opened them like a real coffin!

The opened coffin was dark and faint. Before others could put their eyes on it, a vortex was generated. The large suction force was like a black hole, attracting thousands of swords hard and then swallowing them.

The opening coffin seemed like a bottomless pit, swallowing the sword light in big mouths. Zhang Qinglu's sword formation was famous for its continuous continuous flow, and even if it was swallowed, it would not be interrupted. However, sword light was continuously generated here, but there was no one to refuse. This consumption was actually consuming their respective foundations.

How long does Zhang Qinglu have to work together? How can he survive the night of Bo? What's more, a sword cultivator who uses a sword formation has already lost to the point of fighting with others.

Sure enough, the coffin was still wide open, and the sword light of the sword formation was unsustainable and quietly shrank.

At this moment, Cheng Jun suddenly put on Zhang Qinglu with one hand, pinched the magic trick, and the sword formation turned around several times, and immediately stopped operating. If someone else forced himself to stop, he would either be attacked by the sword formation or interrupted by force, and Zhang Qinglu suffered a backlash. However, Cheng Jun had learned the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Although Zhang Qi had never made up for the last sword, he learned the formation and easily took over the guidance of the sword formation without Zhang Qinglu resisting, and stopped the formation by himself.

Cheng Jun stopped the formation and said, "Okay, let me go."

Zhang Qinglu smiled angrily and said, "Don't take your own initiative, what's the point of rotation like this?"

Cheng Jun said, "Do you know the wheel battle? Of course, the wheels turn back and forth." He pushed him away, turned to Boye and said, "Do you don't mind if you do?"

No matter what he thought in his heart, Boye smiled and said, "Please, please. It doesn't matter how many people you are. When you are tired of fighting, you can also try it out."
Chapter completed!