"That Long Aotian is too strong, do we really not need to hold the line against the boss?" Xia Chen hesitated.
With seven-color supreme blood and ancient purple blood, Long Aotian is now as strong as a monster, and he is a little worried about Long Chen.
"Don't be unreasonable. Long Chen's strength is definitely beyond your imagination. Besides, the battle between him and Long Aotian is a battle of fate, and it is not convenient for us to intervene.
With Long Chen's pride, we will never be allowed to help, so we should just do what we should do!" Mo Nian said.
He knows Long Chen too well. Although he doesn't spend as long with Long Chen as Guo Ran, Xia Chen and others, as a master, he can sense Long Chen's terror. Therefore, no matter how terrifying Long Aotian is,
He was not worried about Long Chen.
Mo Nian led the others and continued to explore the coffins. With their first successful experience, they cooperated with each other and everything became easy.
What shocked them was that in each of these coffins, there was a terrifying creature. The bodies of these creatures were completely preserved. Although their souls were dead, their bodies were lifelike. The terrifying pressure made people dare not approach.
Guo Ran is responsible for keeping watch, and Xia Chen is responsible for collecting the energy of chaos. If you can collect the energy of chaos, try to collect it and take it away. After all, if you take this thing out, it will be a priceless treasure.
After all, it's not yet time for the energy of chaos to spurt out. If you want to absorb it, it will be too late to absorb it when the time comes.
And if too much chaotic energy is absorbed, once the Crown of Heaven begins to manifest, you can no longer fight. You must find a quiet place to retreat until the Crown of Heaven is fully formed. Otherwise, if you miss the best opportunity, this
I will never be able to gather the Crown of Heavenly Dao again in my life.
Therefore, no one dared to absorb too much chaos energy, especially Guo Ran, who did not dare to move at all, for fear that reaching the critical point, he would have to retreat to condense Wang Mian. Now is not the time.
Xia Chen inhaled most of the chaotic energy into the talisman, leaving only a small amount of chaotic energy, which everyone absorbed directly with their bodies.
Mo Nian fully demonstrated what professionalism and dedication are. Everything in the coffin was completely looted by him, and even the hair, scales and horns of some creatures were removed by him.
Not to mention, these creatures' weapons, armors and other treasures, Mo Nian was also very particular about them. Except for some that he could use, the rest were given to Xia Chen.
In his words, if he takes him in, the next time the evil-doing master will also be snatched away by him. The so-called good news will not go to outsiders, so it will all be given to Xia Chen.
After all, the Dragon Blood Legion had just reunited and needed some treasures to arm the legion. Xia Chen was full of admiration for Mo Nian.
You know, the weapons of these creatures can scare people to death just by their breath. They are definitely above the realm artifacts, but Mo Nian didn't even blink and gave them all to them. This kind of heroism is shocking.
Impressed.
It is a pity that these terrifying artifacts have no artifact spirits. There are countless runes on them, but they are dim. Without artifact spirits, these runes cannot be activated, and the power of these artifacts cannot be exerted at all.
However, this does not trouble Xia Chen. In the future, they can cultivate new weapon spirits and inject them into these artifacts. Then, these terrifying artifacts can see the light of day again.
Weapons could be taken, but Mo Nianqu did not dare to touch these corpses. He had an intuition that these creatures did not seem to be really dead, but were just sleeping and might wake up at any time.
After exploring more than a dozen coffins in succession, the creatures they encountered were all from different races, and none of them were the same.
The more people search, the more frightened they become. These creatures are so terrifying that approaching them makes people's souls sting. If they were alive, how strong would they be?
And such powerful creatures were all killed. They all had fatal wounds on their bodies. Those wounds were shocking, as if they were telling what level of horrific battle they had experienced.
"Boom boom boom..."
While Mo Nian and others were secretly exploring, the battle between Long Chen and Long Aotian became more and more intense, reaching a fever pitch. Both Long Chen and Long Aotian were stained with blood.
Long Chen's moves were powerful and heavy, and he must use his full strength in every move without sparing any hands. Long Aotian also used all his strength, punches and claws, each blow was shattering the sky and the earth, and both of them began to be injured.
From the beginning to now, the two have been fighting fiercely for three hours, but now, such a violent storm of attacks has not stopped at all, and the two people's moves are becoming more and more cruel and fierce.
"boom"
"laugh"
A punch hit Long Aotian's chest. Long Aotian's chest collapsed, the sound of bone cracking was heard, and Long Aotian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
And Long Aotian's sharp claws also grabbed Long Chen's arm, forcefully grabbing five blood grooves on Long Chen's arm, and the injuries were visible to the bones.
The two exchanged another move and were injured at the same time, but without blinking, they attacked each other again.
"My power of light is endless. No matter how many times I am injured, I can repair it. How long can you last?"
Long Aotian fought fiercely and shouted loudly. His collapsed chest slowly expanded. After a few breaths, it returned to its original appearance. The power of recovery was extremely amazing.
"It's better to care about yourself. If you have any last words to leave, think about it first." Long Chen snorted coldly.
Previously, he and Yin Changsheng competed for the ancient Fuso tree, and he captured the tree crown. On the tree crown, millions of corpses were thrown into the black soil.
In today's chaotic space, the energy of chaos permeates the air, and the power of life is infinite. The injuries on Long Chen's body are nothing at all, and he can recover as much as he wants.
Everyone else was dumbfounded. Not only were their strength terrifying, but their recovery speed was also so abnormal, they were as if they were immortal.
"Long Chen, you idiot, you are still so conceited. You don't even know that you are about to die. My trump card..."
"Snapped"
While Long Aotian was talking and fighting fiercely, Long Chen slapped him in the face with an unpredictable slap. Before Long Aotian could finish his words, he was slapped away by Long Chen.
Long Chen slapped Long Aotian away with a look of disdain on his face:
"You are the idiot. Even if you steal my spiritual blood, spiritual roots, and spiritual bones, so what? How much more can you use?
You want to defeat me at my strongest point, but in reality, your strength is not as good as mine, your speed is not as good as mine, your melee reflexes are not as good as mine, and I am far behind you in terms of combat experience.
Apart from bragging and telling lies, I really don’t know how you are better than me. A long worm is a long worm. Even if you steal other people’s talents, you will never be able to cultivate into a giant dragon in your life.
Your father and mother are both shameless thieves. As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix. A mouse's son can make holes; a cat begets a cat, and a dog begets a dog. A thief's son has three hands.
You and your family are all a bunch of thieves who can only do some shameful things in the dark.
You have to remember that the strong will be strong and will not covet other people's talents, and you are just a clown. You can never pretend to be the emperor if you put a dragon robe on a monkey."
Long Chen's words were like poisonous arrows, piercing into the depths of Long Aotian's soul and stinging the weakest part of his heart.
"You fart, I won't play with you anymore, go to hell."
Long Aotian's face twisted at that moment, and suddenly he waved his hand, and a five-color flag appeared in his hand.
Long Aotian sacrificed his weapon. As soon as the weapon was released, the divine power surged, the glow spread thousands of miles, and the violent pressure swept across the heavens.