Chapter 2269 Nine Dragons pull the coffin and kill Wang Yu
hold head high--
The roar of the dragon resounded, and the nine-headed green dragon formed behind Zhu Tianpeng.
The nine-headed blue dragon, filled with the aura of order and law, swept across with terrifying power. Those magical powers that blocked the sky and attacked Zhu Tianpeng were agitated by it, and some were insurmountable.
This is just the beginning.
As the nine-headed green dragon roared, chains condensed by the laws of order emerged, extending straight into the dark space behind.
Rumble——
Along with a roaring sound, a bronze coffin was slowly pulled out from it by a nine-headed blue dragon.
This bronze coffin was also transformed by laws. It was of course the bronze coffin he saw in the mysterious temple where the great evil was. However, this was not real, but Zhu Tianpeng condensed it based on what he saw.
But even so, the moment the bronze coffin appeared, everything was extinguished, and all power seemed to have completely collapsed in front of it.
Wang Yu, who was not far away, spurted out a mouthful of blood at this moment. The look of horror in his eyes was intense to the extreme, and he lost his voice and said: "This is impossible!"
Not only him, but also the other seventy-one Little Emperor Realm innate demon gods around him, after seeing the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, they all got up from the stone pillar and moved away for a while, not daring to get any closer.
Under the gaze of many innate demon gods, the bronze coffin was pulled out of the void by the nine-headed green dragon. Under the control of Zhu Tianpeng, the growler flew towards Wang Yu's location.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the Nine Dragons coming to pull the coffin, Wang Yu was shocked and at the same time, he quickly used Taoism to condense his spear in an attempt to counter it.
Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.
Although the spear formed by Wang Yu's Taoism was very powerful, even the nine-headed solid green dragon felt like it was collapsing, it had no effect on the bronze coffin.
I saw the spear in Wang Yu's hand piercing the bronze coffin hard without any ripples. The bright lines on the bronze coffin that even Zhu Tianpeng didn't recognize hit Wang Yu's body hard.
superior.
Without any warning, Wang Yu's body quietly exploded, and his soul was directly destroyed by the bronze coffin, completely killing him.
"hiss……"
Seeing this scene, the Little Emperor Realm innate demon gods around them couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The look in his eyes towards the bronze coffin was full of fear and horror, which eventually turned into deep fear.
Wang Yu was not considered weak among them, but even so, the fact that he died after just one blow from the bronze coffin made them all frightened.
No one dares to rashly test the power of this bronze coffin, and no one dares to have any thoughts or disdain for Zhu Tianpeng, the little saint of perfection!
Compared to the many innate demon gods who were shocked, Zhu Tianpeng was also dumbfounded at this moment.
Before he used this move, he never thought it would be so powerful.
In his opinion, with his ability of thirty-six transformations, he can completely crush Wang Yu with his magical powers.
Even condensing the bronze coffin was just a whim of his. After all, the image of the murderer and the bronze coffin behind him in the mysterious temple that day were too profound.
But what about now?
Even if it was a fake bronze coffin, even if it was just a replica of Zhu Tianpeng, it could kill an innate demon god of the Little Emperor realm in an instant. This is simply unbelievable.
Even Zhu Tianpeng doubted whether this thing belonged to his own ability and whether it belonged to an existence under his control.
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses, glanced at the floating Nine Dragon Coffin, took a deep breath and said: "Disperse!"
The next second, the green dragon roared, and as its body moved, it returned to nothingness with the bronze coffin, as if everything had never happened.
"Huh~"
Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
The terrifying Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is indeed within his control. At least this move is enough to give him the ability to be proud of most monks.
The most important thing is that Zhu Tianpeng has already seen the horror of this bronze coffin.
Just a mold has such terrifying power, how terrifying is the bronze coffin used to suppress the evil in the mysterious temple?
Daxi can still exert such terrifying combat power even when suppressed by the bronze coffin. What kind of existence is that, and where is its peak? Without the bronze coffin and the sacred tree, can Daxi be invincible?
World?
Doubts one after another made Zhu Tianpeng's heart heavy.
As the world view continues to open up, he realizes how small he is and how vast the world is.
call out--
While thinking, Zhu Tianpeng floated to the stone pillar.
The next second, the innate holy body Tao fetus in his body trembled, and a message was passed to his mind: One month later, the seventh fetal movement!
The appearance of this piece of information immediately made Zhu Tianpeng's lips curl up.
If nothing else, a year turns into a month, and the span is huge. In other words, the stone pillar that Wang Yu is standing on is twelve times higher than the energy of the holy pool transmitted by the stone pillar that Zhu Tianpeng stood before.
!
Subconsciously tightening his fists, Zhu Tianpeng thought to himself: "There are still three more times. I hope I can complete these ten fetal movements in a short time. By then..."
While muttering, Zhu Tianpeng was not aiming too high. Although there was no doubt about the power of the bronze coffin, which even gave him the urge to challenge the ownership of the nine deepest stone pillars, Zhu Tianpeng was not fooled by such an impulse.
He is very aware of his own shortcomings, and he is even more aware that some things cannot be made up for by a certain thing or a certain magic. The most important thing is that although he wants to quickly complete ten fetal movements to improve his cultivation, he also understands that the tall buildings
To rise from the ground, the foundation is the most important principle.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't hesitate, he sat cross-legged and began to absorb the energy of the holy pool and inject it into the innate holy body.
At the same time, the seventy-one innate demon gods have now returned to their respective stone pillars.
Looking at Zhu Tianpeng who was already in a state of cultivation, they looked at each other, but no one rashly provoked him.
For no other reason than that, the bronze coffin put too much pressure on people, and they did not have any confidence or confidence to provoke. Even if Zhu Tianpeng broke the rules, there was nothing they could do.
Under such circumstances, the entire holy pool area fell into deathly silence again.
Although the innate demon gods on the periphery were envious, they also knew that Zhu Tianpeng had such strength. They were no match for him at all, so they could only think about it.
However, the existence of Zhu Tianpeng gave many innate demon gods greater motivation. Instead of engaging in intrigues and competing for capital, they began to practice honestly.
Time flies, and another half a year has passed.
On this day, Zhu Tianpeng's tightly closed eyes opened, and his power was much stronger than half a year ago.
In half a year, Zhu Tianpeng not only completed the seventh fetal movement, but also the eighth fetal movement, and in his mind, the information about the ninth fetal movement was also transmitted: Ten years later, the third fetal movement