This time, Guixiao's quick attack caused the expressions of many gods to change. No one expected that what had exploded before was not Guixiao's full strength at all.
Now, he used some means, and in an instant, he created such a terrifying force.
"Did Lin Bei block it?"
Their eyes all looked towards the center of the air explosion.
However, that space was as dark as ink, and seemed to have completely turned into a dark realm, which made it impossible for them to see clearly what was going on inside.
But this situation only lasted for two breathless hours.
Everyone saw a figure walking out of the darkness.
Above his head, there was a large cauldron suspended, with thousands of green threads hanging down, protecting Lin Bei within it and ensuring Lin Bei's safety.
Not only that, Lin Bei was surrounded by thunder.
Every time he took a step, the darkness around him was split by thunder, and it felt like darkness was being dispersed by light!
"Lin Bei is fine."
"Oh my God, it's okay to do this, and it can also directly break the ghost's spell. This is simply unimaginable."
Some gods lamented that they saw the irreparable gap between them, Lin Bei and Gui Xie. They had no doubt that if it were them, they would probably not be able to take a single blow from Lin Bei and Gui Xie.
"As expected, it didn't have any impact on you!"
Gui Xie didn't seem surprised by Lin Bei's performance.
He stared at the Qiankun Ding suspended above Lin Bei's head and said: "Although this Qiankun Ding represents an unknown thing, if I kill you today, this Qiankun Ding will just be my trophy."
In response to Gui Xie's words, Lin Bei's lips curled up with an indifferent arc: "If you want the Qiankun Ding, you have to see if you have the skills to get it."
As the words fell, Lin Bei instantly activated the Qiankun Dao Sutra, controlled the Qiankun Cauldron, and attacked directly.
The Qiankun Cauldron is like a mountain, suppressing it and coming down.
Guixiao snorted coldly.
At this moment, he put away the Netherworld Spear in his hand and instead offered a coffin.
"It's the burial coffin of the ninth generation!"
The moment the coffin appeared, many people screamed in surprise.
They have only heard of the name of the Ninth Life Burial Coffin, but have never seen it. Today, it may be an eye-opener for them.
The moment the coffin appeared, a mighty dark wind swept out instantly. Not only that, many people even felt their whole bodies getting cold, as if there was a chill that penetrated into their bodies along the pores of their bodies.
What's more, it gave rise to the illusion that Yin soldiers were passing through.
"This is not the burial coffin of the Ninth Generation, but a replica of the burial coffin of the Ninth Generation!"
At this moment, a god revealed the truth.
As soon as these words came out, many creatures who didn't know why came to their senses.
Yes.
The real Ninth Generation Burial Coffin, which is the top holy weapon of the Burial Abyss, how could it be carried by a ghost? It should be just an imitation of the Ninth Generation Burial Coffin.
However, even if it is just an imitation, it is still the most top-notch Tianbao.
Even, close to a quasi-sacred weapon!
After Guixiao sacrificed the ninth-generation burial coffin, he directly rounded the ninth-generation burial coffin and smashed it out.
"boom!"
In an instant, Lin Bei's Qiankun Cauldron and Gui Xie's Ninth Life Burial Coffin collided together, causing a wave that destroyed the world.
Even the two parties involved, Lin Bei and Gui Xie, were somewhat unable to withstand the impact of the terrifying fluctuations. This made the two of them turn pale for a moment and couldn't help but retreat.
However.
Both Lin Bei and Guixiao immediately took action again.
Lin Bei still controlled the Qiankun Cauldron, and like a cannonball, it shot through the air and hit Guixiao directly. Guixiao also controlled the replica of the Ninth Life Burial Coffin, and struck out again, colliding with Lin Bei's Qiankun Cauldron.
once,
Again!
In the blink of an eye!
Lin Bei and Guixi collided dozens of times in this most primitive way, and the void exploded and healed, healed and exploded.
Every time the Qiankun Ding and the imitation Ninth World Burial Coffin collided, no one could gain the upper hand, but the sudden fluctuations tested Lin Bei and Gui Xiao.
After all, they are the first to bear the brunt of every collision and need to withstand the burst of power fluctuations.
After dozens of fights, Lin Bei was certain of one thing.
The imitation of the Ninth Life Burial Coffin in Guixiao's hands is not a Tianbao. It has definitely reached the level of a quasi-sacred weapon. Otherwise, it would be impossible to compete with his Qiankun Cauldron without losing at all.
You know, his Qiankun Cauldron now costs thirty-seven yuan, and the power it can explode is far greater than before. 58○
But that is a replica of a burial coffin. It can be shaken continuously and does not disintegrate. This is extraordinary.
but.
In such a collision and duel, Lin Bei had the upper hand in the end.
Nothing else.
Lin Bei's physical body is stronger.
In fact, Guixiao's physical body is also powerful. It is almost not much different from Lin Bei's before. It can be said that he is in the middle of the pack.
But that was the Lin Bei of old.
Not Lin Bei now.
Now, Lin Bei has understood the eight gates of the physical body from the light pillar in the mysterious space, and six of them have been opened. This makes Lin Bei's physical body, which was almost invincible at the same level, become stronger.
Therefore.
After dozens of collisions, Lin Bei's face turned pale, and the corners of his ghostly mouth could not help but shed a trace of blood again, dripping from under the mask.
This was captured by Lin Bei.
"kill."
Lin Bei seized the opportunity, controlled the Qiankun Cauldron, and killed him again in an instant.
Moreover, this time, Lin Bei not only controlled the Qiankun Cauldron to kill, he also followed him to kill, even if he had to withstand the power of the core area of the collision between the Qiankun Cauldron and the quasi-sacred weapon, the imitation of the ninth generation burial coffin, he
No matter what.
Guixiao's eyes darkened, and he understood Lin Bei's purpose.
In fact, for him, the best way is to avoid Lin Bei's attack, or to retreat, distance himself, and fight Lin Bei in other areas.
But he had no such choice.
As a descendant of Burial Yuan, he should be invincible at the same level. Moreover, he suppressed his realm to duel with Lin Bei. If during the duel, he showed timidity and did not dare to fight Lin Bei head-on, he would have to go back in a roundabout way.
War, this is a shame for him.
In addition, there were so many spectators, so he had to defeat Lin Bei forcefully.
"kill."
Guixiao also rushed out instantly.
He formed a seal with his hands in front of him. The moment he rushed out, ripples of black light appeared in front of him.
Finally, as he punched out, all the ripples of light gathered on his arm, making his entire arm seem to be wrapped with many horned dragons.
The strength increased sharply and became much stronger.
