Chapter 1065 Stay Safe

A person without a soul is tantamount to dead. No matter what you say, a person without a soul is not a human being, but a puppet at best.

Therefore, no matter what the moment, it was impossible for Chen Jing to agree to the conditions of the dead coffin.

The result of agreeing to die in the coffin can only be death.

Not agreeing to it, risking everything, is also death.

‘Since the left and the right are going to die, then I might as well drag you all together, even if you die, you have to die before me. '

Chen Jing gritted his teeth, unable to resist, he had no choice but to make the final choice - release the ultimate big move.

He can only let it go once, after that, he will lose strength and faint. Therefore, with this move, letting go is death, not letting go is death.

Even if he is not dead right now, the result will still not change when Yiwang and the others come in later.

'This old thing should not be immune to lightning, but he himself has a very strong lightning attribute. I released that little bit of lightning, instead of hurting him, it seemed to recharge him. If you really want to hurt him, you have to start with the way of the five elements restraining each other! '

— with gold!

In the way of the five elements, what really restrains wood is gold.

'I want to use the ultimate trick of the Jin Emperor lineage of the imperial family! '

——[Talent·Avatar of Ten Thousand Thorns]!

Once this avatar of thousands of thorns is used, the golden light will pass through the body and burst out from all 360-degree angles of the whole body, like a knife like a sword.

With thousands of needles, it will make itself like a hedgehog, integrating offense and defense.

Especially good at attacking and breaking defenses!

Among the five lines of the imperial clan, if you ask which line is best at attacking fortifications, it is undoubtedly the line of the Jin Emperor.

After performing this move, the golden glow erupted from the body and could spread tens of thousands of meters away.

In other words, the person who awakens this talent doesn't even need to attack you. He only needs to activate this talent and approach you. Once you fail to leave the 10,000-meter area, you will definitely be hurt.

It's too late to say, then fast!

The wind point in the mouth of the old wooden emperor sucked and pulled,

Chen Jing floated in the air, only two seconds before and after. In the blink of an eye, he was about to be sucked in front of him and grabbed by him.

These thoughts of Chen Jing also flashed in an instant.

But just when his body was about to burn all the blood vessels and stimulate the golden light to release the [Ten Thousand Thorns Avatar]...

Suddenly there was a bang, smoke and dust were flying, and sand and soil were flying. On the ground, five or six pieces of the bluestone slab surrounded by purple air suddenly exploded.

A red coffin suddenly flew out from below. As soon as the coffin lid was lifted, it swept over and snatched Chen Jing from the mouth of Old Mudi at the very moment.

"You're so hard-spoken. You still don't beg me when you're at this point?" Skull jumped to his feet anxiously, angrily.

Chen Jing choked for breath, and when he felt that he was already lying in the coffin, his burning blood was quickly suppressed.

"Hand over your soul, and I will guarantee you to rise to the sky." The skull turned into a pattern on the coffin lid, flashing.

"Dream." Chen Jing laughed. This old Yin Biken rescued him at this time, clearly because he was reluctant to be killed by Lao Mudi.

After all, it was still coveting his soul.

"Boy, this is the last chance. If you don't agree, I will throw you out." Skull warned.

There was also a sudden thrust from the coffin, which pressed against Chen Jing's back.

As long as this force is in trouble, Chen Jing can be pushed out directly.

"Let's throw it away. Anyway, the left and right are dead, so what's the difference? It's just that even if I die, I won't fulfill you."

"Damn, hate!"

When the skull got angry, it seemed to be really angry. A thrust was thrown out of the coffin, and Chen Jing was really thrown out.

Chen Jing rolled seven or eight times in the air, and then fell to the ground.

There was a long buzzing, and the red coffin lid slowly closed.

The jumping skull surfaced on the wall of the coffin again: "If I hadn't saved you, you would have died just now."

"I didn't ask you to save me, did I?" Chen Jing sneered.

Looking back at Old Mudi, he coughed violently again.

His move of swallowing the world just now seems to have taken a lot of damage. This kind of fruitless exhaustion has greatly affected him who is already in poor condition.

If it was in the past, this loss was nothing to him at all.

But now, after all, he is already a candle in the wind, the kind that would die if he swayed slightly. He couldn't afford to waste this kind of fruitless toil.

"The God Burying Coffin...you...why are you here?"

Old Mu Emperor's dry and cloudy eyes, after seeing the red coffin in the purple mist clearly, his slightly dilated pupils suddenly gathered again.

Originally, the God Burial Coffin was not focused on him, but upon hearing his words, the coffin turned sideways, with a skull-like face facing Old Mudi: "Aren't you very angry when you see me appear?

Unfortunately, as you are now, you are no longer my opponent.

I clearly remember that you and a few other old things teamed up to seal Lao Tzu on a desolate planet.

Suffering from loneliness and wind and frost, Lao Tzu was buried underground for more than 30,000 years.

Can you feel the pain and suffering of these 30,000 years?

Well now, as soon as I come out, you're going to die. Hahahaha, you have the ability to stand up and seal me again? "

Old Mu Emperor's cheeks covered with age spots twitched violently, then turned his eyes to stare at Chen Jing: "You actually collude with evil things and work with the God Burial Coffin?"

"Old man, I don't see you being so arrogant. You were like this back then, and now you are dying. How dare you behave like this? In front of Lao Tzu, who gave you the courage?"

The god burial coffin seemed to be full of resentment, the coffin was suddenly lifted up, and the heavy end fell down with a bang.

It should be placed on the top of the old Mudi's head.

With the movement of the old Mudi's finger, the white hair roots all over the hall swished, forming a dense net, tightly entangled the burial coffin.

Afterwards, a huge tree branch appeared on the flat ground, and it was twitched.

The burial coffin was thrown more than 300 meters and hit a pillar in the main hall.

Kacha~

The pillars were snapped, and the rubble was scattered.

When the funeral coffin fell, the lid of the coffin suddenly flew up, swept over, and continued to smash on the old Mudi.

Lao Mudi stretched out his right hand, like a dragon clawing its claws, a green silk thread stretched out from his palm, and grabbed the coffin lid in mid-air.

Flick it horizontally and fly it again.

Chen Jing was startled and stunned when he saw it. It was as strong as the God Burial Coffin, and it was in the hands of the old Mu Emperor, so he had no advantage at all.

‘This old thing was so strong before he died, how could he imagine this when he was young? '

Undoubtedly, if Old Mudi was ten years younger, no, even if he was one year younger, he would have been killed on the spot from the first second he stepped into this hall.

Fortunately, at this moment, the God Burial Coffin attracted all the attention of the old Mu Emperor, and Chen Jing escaped from the dangerous center instead.

But the surrounding bans are still there. Although he escaped from the danger center, he is still trapped in this hall and cannot get out.

‘If I can’t get out now, I have to do something, right? Sitting still is not an option. '

The God Burying Coffin was very angry within a few seconds, and had already slammed the old wooden emperor more than ninety times.

The blows between them were faster than lightning, and there were many phantoms. With Chen Jing's current state, he could only see a vague shadow.

The old Mudi looked majestic, but in reality, he was smoking like a lighted cigarette, which was speeding up the burning of life.

'How long can he last? '

Chen Jing calculated in his heart.

But he also suddenly saw that the old wooden emperor secretly stretched his left hand behind his back, and emitted a beam of light, hitting a certain point on the body of the holy tree.

Afterwards, the restriction of the palace seemed to be pulled apart like a zipper.

‘He wants to open the restriction and let the first and eleven kings come in? '

Chen Jing's heart beat violently, how could this happen?

At this moment, regardless of his thinking and his own safety, a flash of [Flash Light Movie] went away. It landed on the holy tree, facing the revoked formation eye, he sent out the power of his own blood, trying to make up for it again.