Chapter 1677 Find Wood to Make a Move. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

As soon as the voice fell, the huge Xunmu shook slightly, as if all the coffins were starting to open on the vast canopy of a world!

At this moment, the five patriarchs of Chongming Sect raised their hands at the same time, and issued a cold-breathing formula.

A touch of golden color, like smoke and mist, rose suddenly with five people as the center!

Like a dragon ascending to the sky, or like a crane soaring into the sky, as soon as the pale golden mist appeared, it immediately reflected the entire sky, and everything was coated with a layer of gold powder.

Pale gold covered the sky and covered the sky, and when it was faint, it outlined the vague outline of the coffin.

In the dark, there is an invisible but majestic and majestic invisible pressure, which descends abundantly and fills the universe.

All the coffins on Xunmu stopped opening immediately.

This is an immortal technique, [Golden Coffin Burial]!

Just to restrain the current Xunmu!

"Fu Chong" passed down this fairy art at that time, and it has a deep meaning!

On the Xunmu branch, "Changyou" pressed his ears behind his ears, his cold eyes showed no emotion, he suddenly jumped up, jumped off Xunmu, in mid-air, and punched them from afar.

The wind of the fist was fierce and mighty, carrying Cui Wei's murderous intent, before he got close, it already shook the whole earth, smoke and dust were everywhere, flying sand and rocks, like a mountain, like a mountain, like a huge sharp blade!

The terrifying coercion directly hits the Dao heart.

The four patriarchs "Xinghen", "Yingchen", "Liaoyu" and "Huaibao" stretched out their hands at the same time, and grabbed them in the void.

Tao Tao's fist strength was instantly divided into four parts and bought by four people.

The coercion and killing intent immediately turned back and attacked "Chang You".

At this moment, "Fu Qiong" made a move, and in his eyes, ink surged, overflowing his eye sockets like a tide, filling the void wantonly, with pitch-black flames burning blazingly.

The moment the black fire was ignited, tens of thousands of huge cold ghost hands stretched out in the void around Xunmu.

The breath of these ghost hands is vast and powerful, and wherever they go, the void is shattered inch by inch.

Each ghostly hand grasped a coffin in an instant.

Immediately began to exert force.

The coffin was pulled immediately, and the branches of Xunmu were bent like a fully stretched bow, but they never broke.

Boom!

"Changyou" stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole ground shook suddenly, splashing dust and ash billowing.

It immediately erupted with a terrifying and majestic aura, swung its claws brazenly, and grabbed the four fist winds that came to his face, and then immediately turned into a black light, killing "Fu Qiong".

The four patriarchs including "Xing Hen" did not hesitate, and immediately stood in front of "Fu Qiong".

All kinds of supernatural powers, spells, laws and talismans fell to the "Long Right" like a violent storm.

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

At the moment when the four patriarchs dragged "Chang You", "Fu Qiong" continued to stretch out his left hand and began to forcibly buy the coffin above Xun Mu!

Ka Ka Ka...

The tooth-piercing sound of branches breaking continued to be heard, and clear cracks appeared at the joints between several small coffins and Xunmu, and they continued to expand.

It seems that in the next moment, these coffins and the prehistoric bodies inside will turn into "poor" objects!

However, at this moment, the figure of "Chang You", who was still speeding, suddenly lost all vitality, and turned into a lifeless body, directly falling from the midair.

At the same time, within Xunmu's body, a faint vitality appeared.

This world changes in an instant.

Ancient, vicissitudes, bloody, barbaric, pathetic... The incomparably heavy atmosphere seems to come from the distant antiquity in an instant!

The vast golden brilliance quickly dimmed, and above the sky, the ancient sky reappeared, and the dislike of the five patriarchs of the Chongming Sect in this area skyrocketed in an instant!

Loathing, hatred, discarding, cursing, resentment... Intense and substantial malice, like a gangrene, pounces on you from all directions, from every dust, every piece of gravel, and from the darkness, like a stormy sea. The five patriarchs of the Chongming Sect completely overwhelmed them in an instant.

Xunmu, who came out of the abyss, suddenly changed!

It is still incomparably huge, majestic and majestic, with a crown covering the four poles, but it was just an ordinary withered branch, and now there are countless dark green silk ribbons hanging down, like smoke and willows, and the shape is very clinging.

On the silk ribbon, there are dots of germination, just like the buds and leaves that spit out after the spring turns green.

The atmosphere of darkness, horror, tyranny, and chaos burst out suddenly!

The innumerable silk ribbons squirmed like worms, and blood tumors sprouted on them. On the tumors, white eyes opened one after another, looking coldly at the five patriarchs of the Chongming Sect.

"Fu Qiong" and the others immediately lost their magic power, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be absorbed by a powerful force from the air, and quickly decayed.

Ghost hands all over the sky, all deformed and twisted, or turned into strange shapes, collapsed in hysterical wailing; or full of various limbs, and collapsed little by little; or grew heads, each with its own opinions, and disappeared in a blink of an eye... …

All the coffins began to open again, and the golden brilliance that suppressed the world in this area receded.

"Chaos state!"

The five patriarchs were startled, they never expected that Xunmu was already like a candle in the wind, but he could still use such powerful, almost immortal power!

The next moment, the ancient and grand voice of the demon emperor resounded through the world in an instant: "Those who trespass into Yuyuan without authorization, die!"

This voice was chaotic, sharp and piercing, and seemed to contain unimaginable evil and darkness in this world, as if any creature hearing this voice would uncontrollably degenerate into a madman.

At the same time, on the Xunmu, billions of threads swept down, surging blood tumors, shooting like rain...

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"Little free day".

In the clearing in the dense forest, the bright sky shines from the treetops, shining through the dense branches and leaves in the forest.

Jin Sumian's long hair was a little disheveled, and her green skirt was stained with dirt from somewhere. At this moment, she was pinching the formula in her hand, staring at the pill furnace in front of her with burning eyes, and she was concentrating on refining a brand new kind of pill. medicine.

Beside her, dressed in green, elegant and pure, is Yao Qingying.

After observing for a while, it was confirmed that Jin Sumian had memorized the new prescription and only needed to practice more for the time being, without any other doubts, Yao Qingying nodded slightly.

On the side of Su Mian, there is no Su Mian problem.

Taking advantage of this time, I went to meet Long Bo Zhanwang to find out what happened before...

Thinking of this, Yao Qingying's figure quietly disappeared.

... greedy Beijing.

Cicada Tower main building.

Second top.

study.

After sitting at the desk, the owner of the Chan Tower was concentrating on reviewing the official documents. Suddenly, in the open space not far away, the space swayed slightly, and a figure in green clothes walked out.

Seeing the visitor, the owner of the Chan Tower was startled for a moment, then immediately put down the ink brush, got up and saluted: "I pay my respects to Senior Yao!"

Yao Qingying nodded, and immediately asked directly: "Where is Long Bo Zhanwang now?"

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