The battle in the void doesn't seem to have much suspense anymore.
The three hundred heroic souls only used three waves of charges to completely crush the formation of one hundred and twenty-eight violent war ghosts. In just a moment, the spear swept across like a sickle, cutting off a piece of heads, leaving six people dead.
The power of the fourteen gates of hell is greatly reduced.
Di Jiuyou sighed slightly as he looked at the scene in front of him.
Then, he rolled up his long sleeves and removed the sixty-four gates of hell, then untied the ancient coffin from behind again and placed it in front of himself.
Behind the battlefield, the God-abandoning man frowned slightly, but made no move.
"You really made me pay attention!"
Di Jiuyou looked at the forest wilderness in front of him and patted the ancient coffin, "If you come from a rich family, then one of the young emperors today must belong to you!"
"This coffin is nice!"
Lin Huang's eyes fell on the ancient coffin in front of Di Jiuyou, and with a wave of his hand, he put the three hundred heroic souls into the ancient Great Wall of Feng Qingtian.
Di Jiuyou smiled coldly, "But once the coffin is opened, you and I... there will be no way back!"
"I never look back!"
Lin Huang said with a smile, but his figure slowly retreated and distanced himself from Di Jiuyou, his mind more alert than ever before.
"Since that's the case... let me show you my true power!"
Di Jiuyou frowned and smiled, and then he slapped his palm hard on the dark ancient coffin. Just as his palm fell, one of the forty-nine trapped dragon nails that originally sealed the coffin lid flew out.
Go towards Linhuang, until the center of Linhuang's eyebrows.
A clanging sound.
Lin Huang slapped away the trapped dragon nail with one palm, but his face became serious.
It’s not that there’s anything weird about the trapped dragon nail that was shot away, but when a trapped dragon nail flew out, a crack appeared in the ancient coffin…
From the cracks, there is breath slowly seeping out.
The moment the breath seeped out, the whole world turned dark inexplicably.
That breath...
Extremely scary!
It made Lin Huang's scalp numb.
In the sky above Bai Yujing, Bei Lin Weiyang, who was sitting leisurely, suddenly stood up. His handsome face suddenly became solemn, and there was even a hint of shock. He seemed to be very afraid of the power in the coffin.
Even Jun Tianyao and others above Shenluo City frowned.
They also seemed to feel the unusual aura in the coffin...
On the roof of the dilapidated tavern in Shenluo City, the old man in white clothes with seven stars looked at the coffin in the void from a distance, his snow-white eyebrows twitching slightly, "I actually miscalculated the value of this kid's files, and I hid such a trick to save my life."
The young man’s methods are very bad now. Let me figure out what’s inside the coffin!”
Zhao Tianjia narrowed his eyes and looked at the ancient coffin in the void, "I haven't seen anything I want to steal in so many years, tsk tsk..."
Just when everyone was shocked and horrified, Lin Huang in the void had already rushed out, like a rainbow of lightning, heading towards Di Jiuyou...or rather towards the ancient coffin in front of Di Jiuyou.
He knew that once the ancient coffin was completely opened, he would definitely be defeated!
He will definitely die!
Boo hoo hoo…
Before Lin Huang could reach Di Jiuyou, trapped dragon nails appeared one after another in the void, killing Lin Huang. Di Jiuyou quickly retreated with the coffin in his hand, flashed across the void, and distanced himself from Lin Huang.
A buzzing sound.
Emperor Jiuyou flashed only four times. Under the gloomy void, a six-level sword formation suddenly appeared, trapping Emperor Jiuyou within it.
This formation had already been laid by Lin Huang long before the sixty-four ghost gates came into being...
The sword array appeared, and Di Jiuyou's moving space was instantly suppressed within a hundred feet, but the latter seemed not worried at all. The trapping dragon nails on the coffin in his hand flew towards the forest wilderness one by one, constantly disturbing him.
And as the number of trapped dragon nails decreases, the ancient and mysterious aura in the void becomes stronger and stronger.
He was so strong that Lin Huang felt like he was falling into the abyss. Even though he had fought thousands of battles and could maintain an extremely calm mind at all times, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked at this moment. He could feel that just the excitement that filled the coffin
With just the breath, you can feel the power, which is at least comparable to that of a Martial Saint.
Only twenty-three of the trapping dragon nails on the coffin lid had been pulled out.
Once the contents of the coffin are completely revealed to the world, Di Jiuyou's strength may not be estimable at the level of the Martial Saint.
It’s hard to imagine that Di Jiuyou actually has such a trump card!
clang clang clang......
In the void, the trapped dragon nails were continuously knocked down by the forest wasteland. In less than thirty breaths, most of the entire coffin lid had been unsealed.
At this moment, Lin Huang was only seventy feet away from Di Jiuyou!
The next moment, Lin Huang turned into a line of blood and shot out, heading towards Di Jiuyou to kill...
boom!
However, at this moment, there was a loud sound in the void.
He saw that the six-level sword array that Lin Huang had laid out before suddenly shattered, and Lin Huang also felt the biting coldness in his heart. When he turned around, he saw that the trapping dragon nails that he had previously knocked down appeared in the sky again, and formed a
An encirclement circle cut off all Lin Huang's escape routes.
There are twenty-eight trapped dragon nails.
The auras between them were connected, and the power they contained increased exponentially. At this moment, it was like a magic weapon suspended in front of Lin Huang, staring at him...
Twenty-eight trapped dragon nails were targeted at twenty-eight acupuncture points all over his body!
"Do you think the trapping dragon nails are just nails used to seal the coffin?"
Di Jiuyou held the ancient coffin and smiled away from Lin Huang, "Since you didn't notice it before, it's useless if you notice it now. Twenty-eight trapping dragon nails can trap you for at least fifteen breaths. And ten
Five breaths...are enough for me to undo another twenty-one dragon nails and completely open the coffin lid."
"So...you lost!"
Di Jiuyou laughed out of the air, but without any pause in his movements, he slapped the dark ancient coffin lid with one palm after another. With each palm landing, a trapping dragon nail flew out.
At this moment, Lin Huang directly used the Heavenly God Slash and swept towards the trapped dragon nails all around...
However, before Lin Huang's sword could be completely swung out, he quickly retracted it.
Because...as soon as he takes action, his flaws will be revealed!
"Have you discovered it now..."
Di Jiuyou raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at Lin Huang with admiration, "I didn't expect that the Trapped Dragon Nail would automatically find a flaw... As long as you swing out that knife, the Trapped Dragon Nail would find a flaw and take the opportunity to enter...
Also, you only have five breaths left!"
When Di Jiuyou reminded the forest wilderness, he did not forget to pat the ancient coffin, so that there were fewer and fewer dragon nails on it.
Fifteen.
Fourteen.
Eleven pieces.
…
"eight!"
"seven!"
In the void, Di Jiuyou's countdown sounds were heard, and every time he fell, a trapping dragon nail flew up.
And the aura overflowing from the ancient coffin became even more terrifying.
It seems that there is a monstrous and ferocious thing hidden in that ancient coffin!
"Four!"
"three!"
In the void, Lin Huang still had not escaped from the trapped dragon nail and did not dare to make any rash move.
A fierce and victorious smile appeared on Di Jiuyou's face. He no longer counted down, but said: "You... it's too late to stop me!"
As Di Jiuyou finished speaking, his five-fingered palm suddenly slapped down, shaking the last trapped dragon nail...
At this moment, the smile on Di Jiuyou's face solidified and suddenly changed color.