The sacred coffin, which is one hundred and eight thousand miles long, has countless runes posted on it.
The power of the runes, combined, can even kill Fang Han directly. Even the eight pagodas, the great seal of the common people, the wings of water and fire, and the underworld map are of no use. It can be said that Fang Han has not thought of it yet.
What kind of power can resist so many talisman seals?
But now, at this moment, all the talismans are extinguished.
Guanghua was suppressed by a strange force in the coffin and temporarily lost all his abilities.
How big is the weird power in this coffin?
Fang Han couldn't imagine it.
The bearded man was also obviously taken aback, with panic in his eyes. He stepped backwards, as if he wanted to escape, but it was too late. An ancient voice came out from the open gap of the divine coffin, that
The sound came from the netherworld, the depths of darkness, the eternal demon world, and the source of evil. Just the sound made Fang Han feel like he was sweating profusely, his body was trembling, and his heart was shrouded by a huge shadow.
"Your eyes will become my eyes...your heart will become my heart...your bones will become my scepter..."
The ancient voice came out of the coffin, with a gloomy air. Accompanying the voice was a huge, dead-gray palm. The dead-gray palm seemed like rotten bones that had been dead for hundreds of millions of years.
A stale smell comes from above.
Click, this palm stretched out from the gap in the coffin, as if it was an ancient demon corpse that was about to be resurrected, and the source of all evil crawled out of the coffin again.
"No!"
The bearded man turned around and ran away without any further hesitation.
In front of this ashen, rotten palm, he had no ability to resist at all.
He tried his best to operate all his laws, and his body condensed into a ball, turning into a world of dust again, mixed in the dust of space, and tried his best to escape outwards.
However, the huge dead-gray palm did not stop, and the ancient voice was still ringing: "Your head will become my wine cup... Your soul will become my sacrifice..."
Click click click!
In this sound, the body of the bearded man was shaken out of the void again, and a mysterious force pulled him out of the world of dust.
boom!
At the moment it appeared, his eyeballs suddenly flew out of their sockets and fell into the big dead gray hands. Then the flesh and blood on his body began to fall off, revealing the bones, which also flew into the big dead gray hands.
, gradually changed and became a scepter.
Your eyes will become my eyes.
Your bones will become my scepter.
In this coffin, the ancient words have come true!
Fang Han was horrified and motionless, looking at the pitiful voice of the bearded man, struggling hard, but to no avail. This was simply a one-sided attack and manipulation, like a big man playing with an ant. Faced with such
No matter how powerful and courageous he is, there is only one word, and that is to escape!
However, just when he was about to escape, the bearded man let out a scream again, and all the laws of his world were broken, and they were all sucked into the big dead gray hand.
Then, the big dead gray hand did not retract into the coffin, but was aimed at Fang Han.
boom!
Fang Han felt that somewhere in the air, a sense of resentment, death force, and an unimaginable abnormal force enveloped him. All the forbidden laws of the Huangquan Diagram stopped functioning.
In the coffin, the ancient voice resounded again.
"Your mouthpiece will become the conch on the altar. Your body will become the corpse painting on the totem pole..."
This big gray hand will once again kill Fang Han like it killed the bearded man.
"Fight!"
Fang Han felt that the ancient voice penetrated into his body and grabbed his body out. All the magic weapons were completely controlled, and even the pure Yang flame could not burn. The 3.6 billion demons in the Eight Pagodas were
They crouched in fear, and all the masters also fainted.
Lord Kurong in Dragon Ball Supreme was also imprisoned and frozen.
All of Fang Han's magic weapons were useless, and even the mythical beast Bai Xi was like a puppet in a sculpture. All the vitality seemed to be drained out at this moment, turning into the dust of history, settling down, and degenerating forever.
In the face of this power, Fang Han was horrified to realize that all his struggles were in vain.
This was the first time he encountered such a situation.
"Am I going to be buried here today?" Fang Han tried his best to use all his magical powers. Even the three thousand avenues could not operate. Only the small fate technique was running slowly under this power.
Give him a glimmer of life.
However, although the power of the Little Fate Technique can operate, it is still useless.
That ancient voice never stops saying: "Your head will become the wine cup for sacrifice..."
The power increased again, the evil power, and even the Little Fate Technique began to be imprisoned, and Fang Han was really unable to move! Although the Little Fate Technique is outside the heavens and is a branch of fate, for Fang Han
, is really too weak, so weak that it’s not worth mentioning. Because he hasn’t reached the peak of cultivation at all.
And the evil power in this coffin is like a sea and a prison. Even the gods are eclipsed in front of it. The difference in power is so great that it is simply incomparable.
The evil power eroded into every piece of flesh and blood in Fang Han's body, trying to transform his body. He turned his mouthpiece into a conch on the altar...
With all his thoughts in despair, Fang Han felt that his own power was extremely weak and any resistance would be despair.
But he struggled desperately, urging his strongest will to fight back. During this struggle, his will produced an unparalleled potential! Never before has his will been so firm at this moment.
Having such a clear experience, this big death-grey hand, the power of the source of all evil, completely stimulated his own potential.
At the critical moment of life and death, his huge savings blossomed again.
Ahhhhh...a huge roar bloomed from his body, and all his magical powers began to operate. The Little Fate Technique was used as the basis, and a wonderful combination was made, which was deposited in his flesh and blood. Some elixirs
The strength was beaten to pieces.
He has taken countless pills, such as the Ancestral Immortal Supreme Pill, etc., which are all refined by powerful beings in the immortal world. They contain the will of the immortal and are precipitated in the blood. They cannot be refined at all. Even the Panwu True Blood
, and the supreme martial arts will of Panwu Immortal Lord is in it, and it cannot be refined.
But now, having encountered a powerful life threat, all these wills have been aroused to fight against the deathly gray hand.
Fang Han mobilized all the treasures, and the wings of water and fire flapped, opening thousands of gaps in time and space.
The big dead gray hand was not surprised at all when he saw how fierce Fang Han was. The ancient and strange voice transmitted from the divine coffin did not stop, but the power transmitted was even more powerful: "Your soul, will
The flame that becomes a sacrificial totem, your flesh and blood will become the soil of all evil..."
Wow!
All of Fang Han's will was completely defeated again, without any reservation.
The ancient power truly penetrated every part of his body, trying to decompose, decay, and degenerate him into a divine coffin.
But at this moment, the ancient power seemed to come into contact with the hair thread wrapped around Fang Han's fingers. He paused for a moment, as if he was sensing something, and a pale flame ignited on the big dead gray hand.
, burned from the thread of hair, and penetrated into the void. It turned out to be using the body of this hair to attack or even capture the Linglong Immortal.
"court death!"
Above the tangled hair threads, an angry hissing was conveyed, as if in an unknown space or world, Linglong Immortal Lord encountered a strong attack from this big gray hand.
"When I gain eternal life, all evil will eventually be destroyed..."
"When I gain eternal life, all my karma will be finally freed..."
From that hair, Fang Han heard the vast power of heaven conveyed by the Great Wish Technique.
The vast power of this Great Wish Technique actually blocked the grasp of the big dead gray hand, and dispersed those strange powers. It was precisely through this strand of hair that Linglong Immortal Lord took action.
"Who knows how painful eternal life is... Who can steer the ship of destiny to the other side... Who can control the steering wheel of the ship of destiny..."
The ancient voice changed and became even more powerful! It actually suppressed the voice of Linglong Immortal's Great Wish Technique.
Squeak, squeak, squeak... the hair left behind by Linglong Immortal seemed to be on fire.
"The source of all evil! There is such a thing in the world..." Linglong Immortal's surprised voice finally came out from his hair, "Retreat quickly! Heaven and earth pass on the power! Hongmeng unites! In the name of heaven, from evil
I obtained a glimmer of life from the source of my life, and I exchanged that glimmer of life with Heaven with 360,000 years of life!"
Buzz! On that hair, a majestic power was finally conveyed again. This power contained an unparalleled strong will, and even contained a mysterious law of three thousand avenues. It seemed that Linglong Immortal Lord was finally
Demonstrated real skills.
Immediately, Fang Han felt that the mana around him surged, and a force was derived from his flesh and blood, causing his body to simulate the laws of the world, the laws of the mixed cave, and even a trace of the laws of the immortal world... It seemed that Linglong Immortal Master had passed
His body began to exert its true power, trying to gain a glimmer of life from this source of all evil.
Whoosh!
All of Fang Han's top-quality Taoist weapons began to exert their maximum power.
The Supreme Dragon Ball on the Eight Pagodas began to rotate, and it combined with Fang Han again to form the ancient ancestral dragon, and a stalwart figure appeared on the Disk of Samsara. This stalwart figure was dressed in yellow clothes, and held a child in his rough hands.
The figure slowly walked over from a distance.
The child was also wearing yellow clothes and came from a distance.
Fang Han only felt that the stalwart figure in yellow clothes was very familiar. However, it was not Huangquan, but the child's figure was the young Huangquan Emperor!
The Disk of Reincarnation was completely activated, and such a scene actually appeared.
The Disk of Samsara swelled like this, and it actually slightly supported the big dead gray hand. Then, with a slight twist of the power transmitted by Linglong Immortal Lord, he shuttled out of the infinite void and escaped from here.