Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters iron lock horizontal coffin
"Ouch——"
There was a roar, and white light suddenly appeared. Fang Xiu blocked it with one arm, and immediately slashed with his sword without moving an inch.
At this time, Bai Chi hovered and surrounded Fang Xiu.
Bai Chi's strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. The scales on his body are shining with colors, his dragon eyes are flashing, and he is swallowing up the mountains and rivers with anger. He looks like he is dominating the world. Facing the dragon-headed skeleton in front of him, he is furious.
The five-color sacred stone has been completely integrated by Bai Chi, and its current body is many times stronger than before. This time it has also informed Fang Xiu long ago that once there is danger, it will immediately
Rush out.
The layers of shining scales on Bai Chi's body, with unparalleled charm, are all due to the five-color sacred stone. It was the multi-colored stone that Nuwa quarried and mended the natural world, which can be seen from this.
The dragon-headed skeleton did not expect that Fang Xiu could block his attack, but what shocked him the most was the existence of Bai Chi.
"Hahahahaha! God is really helping me. This little white dragon seems to be tailor-made for me. With you two, I have the keel and the body. It seems that I am indeed the destiny.
, the right one!"
The dragon-headed skeleton was not angry but happy, and said with a wild smile, because Bai Chi's dragon bones and body were exactly what he wanted. Now they are complete with Fang Xiu's body. All he had to do was seize their bodies, devour them, and refine them.
It may take some time for him to regain his former fighting strength, but the Shenlong inheritance will smooth all roads for him.
"Brother, give him to me, you go first!"
Bai Chi's dragon eyes flashed, and with a dragon soul, he would definitely be able to suppress it.
"Be careful, this dragon-headed skeleton is not simple."
Fang Xiu solemnly said that if you know yourself and your enemy you can win a hundred battles, and you must never underestimate the enemy. This is the final winner of the Kowloon throne. Everyone was killed by him. It is not easy for him to have the last laugh.
"Suffer death!"
Bai Chi jumped up, hovered, and swung the dragon's tail to sweep away the sky. The dragon-headed skeleton also roared and shot out two red lights, tearing the sky apart.
Bai Chi and the dragon-headed skeleton fought directly together, and it was extremely fierce.
However, Fang Xiu does not intend to leave just now. It is imperative to kill the dragon-headed skeleton. If he is allowed to escape, it will be an unimaginable crisis to obtain the dragon inheritance.
And with the arrow on the string, he must completely eliminate the opponent to avoid any worries.
Bai Chi fought fiercely with the dragon-headed skeleton, but Fang Xiu could see that Xiaobai was still a little too young. His cultivation and combat power had reached the late stage of King Wu, but he was still led by the dragon-headed skeleton. The battle between the two
, it has always been at a deep disadvantage, and if this continues, it is not a good sign. Bai Chi works hard, but the dragon-headed skeleton is very cunning, and it can make Xiao Bai exhausted every time, making it difficult for him to fight back.
The fighting situation is becoming more and more stalemate. Xiaobai is taking every step and may fall into crisis at any time.
"I'll kill you first and then we'll start. The Shenlong inheritance won't be passed on to you, a heartless guy like you."
Fang Xiu raised his mind and used the Heavenly Thunder Jue Formation again. This time, Fang Xiu directly activated the Three Mysteries of Apocalypse, and his soul power continued to rise.
"First change!"
"Second change!"
Fang Xiu was united in his mind and regarded death as home. He had to fight to the death against the dragon-headed skeleton. This time, he also used the second transformation of the Three Apocalypse Mysterious Transformations for the first time, directly breaking through the realm of the seventh-grade soul.
Fierce gazes filled Fang Xiu's eyes, filled with incomparable determination.
"Heavenly Thunder Jueyin! Destroy it for me!"
Fang Xiu's soul completely exploded, and the formation of Yuan patterns was directly deployed. The entire space seemed to be filled with thunder and lightning. The dragon-headed skeleton was quite shocking. It was unbelievable that Fang Xiu could trigger such a thunderous formation.
The dragon-headed skeleton was shocked for the first time by the array of tattoos.
"This guy is really a pervert."
The dragon-headed skeleton roared low, and the tension in his heart was palpable. There were pursuers in front of him, and a large formation behind him. They were attacking from both sides, making it difficult to move even an inch.
"Your end is today!"
Fang Xiu directly activated his soul and activated it with all his strength. The sky thunder set off the formation. Thousands of thunders roared and crushed down. The color of the sky and the earth changed instantly.
There is no doubt about the power of the seventh-grade Yuan Soul. Coupled with the Yuan Pattern Formation, Fang Xiu exerted all his strength and finally allowed the Heavenly Thunder Jue to lead the formation and obtain a perfect release.
"Rumble--"
"boom--"
The power of thunder continued to pass through the formation, bombarding the dragon head and skeleton, causing blue smoke to rise and howling sounds to resound throughout the hall.
"Ant, you are an ant, don't even think about shaking this king!"
The dragon-headed skeleton roared to the sky, and two shocking red lights burst out from the skull's pupils again, trying to tear apart the formation.
"Blue eyes and blue and white pupils!"
At this moment, Xiaobai's eyes flashed with cyan light and shadow, intertwined with the dragon's head and skull, leaving him completely powerless to resist.
"Damn it, you can't even think of punishing me. I am the Lord of Nine Dragons, and I am the real one!"
"Ho! Ho ho!"
The dragon-headed skeleton's hysterical rage was deafening, and Fang Xiu's face became increasingly ugly. His soul power was about to be exhausted, but Xiaobai got a breather. It was at the intersection of the two,
Only then did he firmly suppress the dragon-headed skeleton.
"go to hell!"
Xiaobai shouted sharply, his green eyes and blue and white pupils shot directly through the dragon head skull, the black smoke continued to dissipate, and the red light gradually disappeared.
"no no……"
The low roar of the dragon-headed skeleton became weaker and weaker, and the originally solid shadow of the skeleton gradually became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared without a trace, and a soul bead fell down.
Fang Xiu knelt down on one knee, almost falling over, sweating like rain. The surrounding space became extremely silent. The diamond umbrella beside him was cut in half by Xiaobai's blue and white pupils, and his divine light was gone.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Xiao Bai was also a lot weaker. The fierce battle just now was not that simple for him. At the last moment, he used all his strength to unleash the power of his blue eyes and blue and white pupils. Fortunately, his elder brother's Heavenly Thunder Jue Formation was able to draw out the formation.
The dragon-headed skeleton is under control, otherwise, the outcome may be unimaginable.
"I'm fine. However, this soul bead is pretty good. This time, I may be able to completely break through the seventh-grade soul."
Fang Xiu's eyes were fiery, staring at the seventh-grade peak soul bead in front of him, and murmured in a low voice.
"That's good. This dragon-headed skeleton looks really simple."
Xiaobai said thoughtfully.
"This guy's strength during his lifetime was probably at the level of an emperor-level warrior, but no matter what, he has completely fallen. This soul bead is my trophy!"
Fang Xiu held the soul bead in his hand tightly, full of confidence.
He must regain his strength as soon as possible now, so this soul bead must be refined quickly. Otherwise, after entering the hall, he will just let the mermaid eat and regain his strength, which is the most important thing.
Fang Xiu quickly took two pills and began to devour the soul beads.
"I'll give you my guardian brother!"
Xiaobai nodded and said confidently.
Fang Xiu nodded and began to prepare for refining. He must reach the seventh-grade soul realm this time.
…………
In the inner hall, the golden light is brilliant and the jade is unparalleled. It exudes a noble and sacred atmosphere everywhere, just like a fairy palace surrounded by immortal energy.
"Is that the dragon coffin?"
Hou Longtao swallowed his saliva and glanced at the bronze coffin in the pool in front of him. Each corner was engraved with a lifelike flying dragon. The coffin was square and seemed to be floating on the clear water. There were eight chains tied around it.
, all as thick as an arm, tightly wrapping and locking the entire bronze coffin, like an eternal torture, entangled with iron locks, completely unable to fall, and will not sink.
in water.
The thick iron lock exudes a cold light, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding splendor.
On the square bronze coffin, there is an edict written on yellow paper with bright red handwriting.
"This bronze coffin seems to have been locked here. It is more like a prison."
Shi Yuting raised her eyebrows and observed carefully, not daring to make a conclusion.
Shangguan Ling'er beside him was also surrounding the huge square bronze coffin, not knowing what to say.
"Senior sister, look, there is a throne there, carved with a golden dragon, but it seems to have been chopped off in half."
Chen Su from Shangqing Palace pointed to the destroyed throne in the distance and whispered.
Indeed, Shi Yuting and Hou Longtao also noticed it at this time, because the destroyed throne was obscured by the coffin, so they did not see it.
But on the throne, there is a corpse. The white bones are holding swords in both hands and sitting on it. Even though they have been dead for thousands of years, they still have the majesty of dominating the world.
"Who could this person be?"
Shi Yuting's heart was filled with questions, but no one knew how to solve this final mystery.
"I think he may not be the owner of this ancient tomb. It is very possible that the real owner is in the coffin with bronze iron ropes."
Hou Longtao expressed his opinion, but who is the person on the broken throne?
For thousands of years, no one can tell what happened here, but they dare not take it lightly and must be cautious. The dragon head and skull are a warning. If anything happens in this tomb, it may be worse than meeting that person.
The dragon-headed skeleton is even more terrifying.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I really wasn't late."
A hearty laugh rang out, and Shangguan Ling'er's eyes suddenly shone. Looking back, he saw his eldest brother striding over.
"Brother!"
Shangguan Ling'er was extremely pleasantly surprised.
However, although Shangguan Ling'er was very happy, Shi Yuting and Hou Longtao were not as calm as they imagined.
"Where is Fang Xiu?"
Shi Yuting's eyes turned cold and she looked directly at Shangguan Lingjun, feeling worried in her heart.
"Are you questioning me?"
Shangguan Lingjun sneered and said with disdain.
"What do you think?"
Shi Yuting clenched her fists tightly, her heart beating rapidly.
"I also want to save him, but unfortunately, he has been killed by the dragon-headed skeleton. This is fate, and no one can change it."
Shangguan Lingjun said calmly, but Shi Yuting's face was as pale as paper, and her heart was as sharp as a knife.