The coral reef was smashed to pieces, but the coffin was safe and sound, with only a little rust shaken off to the bottom of the water.
The water swirled rapidly, and the low-level aquatics who had no time to escape were sucked into it, and their bodies were blown apart by the impact.
Bloody scales flew.
Immediately afterwards, there was another loud noise.
It turned out that the black dragon rolled up the huge coffin again and threw it towards the magnificent palace.
"mine."
The Dragon Snake King felt pain in his heart and finally endured it.
The magnificent palace was also smashed to pieces.
The priceless corals and pearls in the palace, as well as the ancient stones, were not spared.
The Tribulation Realm is extremely far away, and the competition in the Mahayana Realm is really frightening.
The fierce battle in the deep sea directly affects the surface of the sea.
There were huge waves and irregular eddies on the sea surface, which almost killed the birds and animals fishing close to the water.
The black dragon rolled up the huge coffin and slammed it into the palace.
What a fine palace, it was soon razed to the ground.
The debris and sediment are constantly churning.
The coffin seemed to have no power to fight back, and was just smashed by the dragon like a hammer.
The coffin was too bulky and the black dragon consumed a lot of energy.
suddenly.
The heavy coffin began to fight back, and the iron chain wrapped around the black dragon, tightening it tighter and tighter, as if it was going to cut through the black dragon's belly and embed itself in the black dragon's flesh.
The black dragon suddenly became half smaller.
But the other three chains suddenly arrived and became a mess, trying to control the black dragon at all costs.
The black dragon struggled violently in the chaos.
The coffin shook violently.
The whole bottom of the water was in turmoil.
The Nascent Soul of the Transformed God couldn't bear it any longer, so they all went to the water surface.
Some of the dragon scales peeled off, revealing the soft flesh.
The iron chains followed like maggots attached to bones. Finally, one iron chain succeeded and penetrated into the soft flesh without scales.
Dragon blood spilled.
An Qingli was in the nostrils of an eighth-level dragon snake, sighing at the pity.
The black dragon was in pain and very angry. Suddenly, he took the heavy coffin and rushed towards the water.
Several iron chains on the heavy coffin suddenly contracted, trying to strangle the black dragon before leaving the water.
The coffin also has resentment.
I thought that being dragged back to the Dragon Palace by a group of dragon snakes, I could temporarily find peace, but unexpectedly, I fell into a trap. The dragon snake family did not resist at all, and directly handed it over to a black dragon in the Mahayana realm.
What a bad luck.
It's really strange that there are dragons in Bianlan Realm.
The coffin was dragged upward by the black dragon.
But how willing is the coffin.
It has been sleeping on the bottom of the sea for tens of thousands of years. It does not know what is happening on the surface of the water, but it knows that above the water is the territory of the human race.
The human race has a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. What if a few Mahayana masters who are proficient in spells appear and break the soul-nurturing curse and the evil curse on its coffin?
Tens of thousands of years of patience and waiting cannot be in vain at this time.
So Coffin used all its strength to strangle this troublesome black dragon.
But how could Heilong be so willing? He even called out and asked Tianyun Sect to call the tiger to help.
Tianyun Sect naturally sent the message immediately.
"You still want help?"
The sleeping man in the coffin was even more angry. If his body was not trapped, his peak strength in the late Mahayana period could only be used less than one-tenth, so how could he be trapped by a black dragon.
The two became more and more entangled with each other.
One tried his best to pull up.
One sinks desperately.
The dragon's blood keeps flowing out.
Those aquatic tribes were faintly excited, and some of the brave ones wanted to get closer and swallow more of the seawater mixed with dragon blood.
The Dragon Snake King moved, his eyes were gleaming, and he wanted to drink more true dragon blood.
Seeing this, the other snakes also followed behind the dragon with fear, and they followed in a large group, greedily swallowing the reddish blood in their stomachs.
Especially those pregnant female dragon snakes are even more desperate. If they drink as much dragon blood as possible, then the offspring they give birth to will have more pure dragon blood.
The purer the dragon bloodline, the faster the cultivation, and the higher the level of cultivation that can be achieved in the future.
The eighth-level snakes followed closely behind the Dragon King, and An Qingli hid in the nostril of one of them.
The coffin sank suddenly, and the four iron chains wrapped around the black dragon and slammed it down.
In an instant, many low-level snakes who had no time to escape were killed.
Another smelly sea of blood.
It was unclear whether it was the blood of a dragon snake or the blood of a black dragon, but those who had the chance to escape were extremely excited.
The dragon's blood entered his belly, and it was indeed extraordinary. One or two low-level snakes actually felt that a breakthrough was imminent.
"You bastard!" Black Dragon yelled in embarrassment, "Why don't you come and help me!"
The low-level snakes didn't dare. Only the King of Dragon Snakes led six eighth-level snakes and forced themselves forward, taking the opportunity to drink more dragon blood.
Seven dragon snakes wrapped themselves around the iron chain and pulled the coffin upwards with all their strength.
Suddenly there was a burst of black light around the coffin, and then it spun rapidly under the water like a top.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a heavy and heavy fine iron coffin could spin so fast underwater.
The water flow for hundreds of miles around was stirred up.
A huge vortex.
Several eighth-level snakes were thrown away.
Those low-level water tribes who covet the dragon's blood are not spared.
An Qingli was hiding under the snake and was almost thrown away. Fortunately, he was just good at it and managed to keep his face by wrapping his tail tightly around the iron chain.
The coffin dragged several dragon snakes, dashing across the water without knowing where they were going.
The high-level human monks were not good at underwater combat and did not dare to follow too closely, but they kept following behind.
Someone yelled from under the water.
"The end of the strong crossbow! The end of the strong crossbow! Senior Black Dragon, Serpent King, if you hold on for a moment longer, the coffin will lose its power."
After hearing this, the black dragon and the dragon snake, who had been tortured so much, felt that it was reasonable, so they had no choice but to make up their minds and fight the coffin to the end.
A long line of Water Tribe people followed.
All kinds of aquatic animals are so colorful and dazzling.
The low-level water beasts who are not familiar with the world are still following their elders, jumping up and down and shouting "come on."
Suddenly, a water tribe shouted anxiously: "There is a bottomless trench ahead, we can't go any further!"
Bottomless trench!
Several dragon snakes were also frightened.
The Serpent King shouted: "Quick, quick, come help!"
Some of the rest of the Shui Tribe went away to save the Dragon King's reputation.
The water tribe shows off its magical powers.
The Shark clan sang songs again.
The coffin's forward speed slowed down.
The strong manatee family used their two horns to push back the huge coffin with all their strength.
The huge giant fish tribe formed a thick city wall to block the way of the coffin.
But it's not enough.
The coffin was giving it a try. The harder it tried, the more it ran for its life.
The coffin was only a few dozen miles away from the bottomless trench.
The two sides were fighting each other with great anxiety.
The black dragon was trapped by iron chains and could not escape for a while.
Several high-level humans looked at each other.
It's okay to help, but they don't want to help if it's useless and extremely dangerous.
Moreover, the human race is in the coffin, and the human race is in urgent need of a strong person in the Mahayana realm.
Especially those evil cultivators, they still vaguely hope that the ancestor in the coffin can successfully escape and lead their line of evil cultivators to great success.