Vol 2 Chapter 67: Favor

Looking at the black gold sky coffin locked by nine huge chains, I was inexplicably shocked.
I believe that Taoism is not weak, and I can't understand the charms on the coffin at all. It is really unfathomable, and it is not at all that a Feng Shui master of my level can refer to.
No wonder the man in the coffin has been famous in Feng Shui rivers and lakes for a long time, but it is limited to legends. I haven't seen him doing any great things. It turns out that he has nowhere to do it and is completely locked.
But at this time, he was obviously going to fight with all his strength, even if it might lead to a natural punishment, he would have to fight to the death.
I saw that the huge coffin was still sounding on the floor, and there was a violent beating sound from the coffin. It should be the person in the coffin that was casting the spell.
As the coffin rose, the iron chain kept swaying, making a clanging sound, even blazing fire.
The chain was stretched straight at the end, and it was obvious that the height of the coffin had reached its limit.
'boom'.
Suddenly, with a loud explosion, one of the iron chains suddenly broke.
As this iron chain broke, a heart-piercing dragon roar came from the depths of Qinglong Mountain, as if a dragon had been beheaded.
"No, let's do it, he's crazy!" Xu Longxiang saw this scene and said hurriedly, apparently realizing that the person in the coffin was not joking this time, it was a real move.
"Tie it to me!" Xu Longxiang formed a complicated handprint on both hands and pushed it towards the big golden net.
The gold net fell instantly and landed on the black gold coffin, which was tightly bound.
"Cut!" Furukawa also yelled coldly, and with a stroke of his two fingers, the Huangquan sword that was ready to go suddenly fell and pierced directly on the sky coffin.
Huang Quanjian was majestic, and suddenly pierced the black gas around the coffin, exposing the coffin more conspicuously.
The Sanqing Bell of the old way of Maoshan also began to ring non-stop, the sound of urging souls, shocked the coffin to fall a little bit.
'Roar'.
The people in the coffin let out a roar, and suddenly the majestic black air gathered together and plunged into the coffin.
At this time, the coffin lid was opened with a creak.
A big pale hand stretched out from the coffin. This hand was similar to the big hand seen in the sky above Yiren Lake that day, but it was obviously more arrogant.
He held up the big golden net with one hand and tore it hard, and the big net was torn open.
The big hand stretched out through the opening, and without hesitation, he grabbed the sharp-edged Huangquan sword of Furukawa.
With a sudden grip, the card wiped, and the sword broke.
But this time the big hand did not dissipate, it immediately rushed towards the Sanqing Bell that seemed to be descended from the gods.
Turning his palm into a fist, a punch hit the three clear bells.
The deafening bell rang, so that we covered our ears one after another so as not to be affected and unconscious.
In the next second, the clock smashed and changed back to the three clear bells, shaking.
In the blink of an eye, the net broke, the sword broke, the clock broke...
Xu Longxiang, Guhe, and Maoshan Lao Dao stepped back three steps in succession, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
This is the fighting method between the real heavenly generations. It looks like a long-range attack, but it is not close, but it is actually much more violent than naked hand-to-hand combat. It will really hurt the Qi, and even a little carelessness may even fall.
"What a strong Qi, this is not the magical power that a person should have at all, the person in this coffin is really not a person!" Xu Longxiang took the lead in stabilizing his figure and couldn't help sighing.
"Old man Xu, this is so good, this guy is crazy. You quickly issue the Dragon Tiger Order, let the old on Longhu Mountain take action, the three of us are not his opponents together!" Furukawa also said in shock.
The old Maoshan Taoist was also extremely alarmed: "What is the thing in this coffin, and it smashed our Maoshan treasure with a punch. If this thing is not locked, then it's worth it?"
As soon as their words fell, the big hand returned to the sky coffin.
In the next second, a real human hand appeared on the wall of the coffin. He supported the wall of the coffin as if he wanted to climb out of the coffin.
"Who else!?" At the same time, a low roar came from the coffin.
There was a trace of tragic and majesty in this roar, as if to vent the unwillingness in his heart.
His strong warfare made Xu Longxiang frowned, and Xu Longxiang said hurriedly: "No, we can't stop him. If it doesn't work, we should ask for peace, Qingqiu Mountain is no longer in."
However, at this moment, black clouds suddenly rolled over the night sky, and the entire Qingqiu Mountain and Qinglong Mountain were violent.
The black cloud kept rolling, and there was a hole in the faintly boundless sky.
'boom'.
A sky thunder suddenly dropped from this hole, and the thunder directly blasted into the coffin.
The fire was blazing, but the coffin was really strong and still stable.
The person in the coffin was not blasted to death, and the hand was still firmly grasping the wall of the coffin.
He continued to exert force stubbornly and slowly got up.
'boom'.
Another sky thunder fell and exploded directly on him.
He still didn't give in, and continued to carry the thunder with his body, stubbornly trying to climb out.
We were so frightened that we did not dare to pant, watching nervously as the man in the coffin was fighting against the sky thunder.
Soon, most of his body crawled out, but it was a pity that the strong black air enveloped him, even if the sky eyes were opened, I couldn't see his appearance.
"Come on! Blow me up!" The people in the coffin roared to the sky like a madman.
Rumble, this time three sky thunders descended, all on him.
"I'm not convinced! I have been sleepy for thousands of years, and I have never broken a tree or a tree. What do you want me to do?" he almost roared.
At this moment, the thunder light suddenly appeared, accompanied by lightning, and another more violent sky thunder fell, completely blasting on his head.
Finally, he lay back into the coffin with a plop.
The lid of the coffin was closed again, and the sky coffin also slowly descended, falling back into Qinglong Mountain.
Is he dead? A trace of regret rises in my heart. At this moment, I sympathize with him. Although I don’t know why he is trapped here, from his unwilling roar, I can hear tragic and strong. I feel that he is very similar to me, although I Not as strong as him, but I am also inexplicably burdened with the endless murderous intent of the Feng Shui circle.
Just when I was extremely helpless, another roar came from Qinglong Mountain: "If I become the Azure Emperor in the future, I will jump out of the dust cage for nine days!"
He was not dead, and this sentence even carried a strong threat. He said nine days, but it made me feel like someone was going to crusade.
But when I heard his words, I was secretly surprised.
Jumping out of the dust cage for nine days, I just read this sentence not long ago. This is the last sentence in the preface of "The Chen Family's Dragon Raising Scripture".
Could it be that the man in this domineering coffin is our Chen family?
"God's will, this is God's will! It seems that our decision is correct. The Green Dragon Mountain Master can't stop us and open the mountain to the grave!" Xu Long was deeply moved when he saw that the man in the coffin was shot down by the sky thunder.
Soon, the five of them once again joined forces to present the Tai Chi Open Mountain Map, and directly blasted on the mountain gate.
Our eight young feng shui masters came in one after another.
And when I just stepped into the Qingqiu grave with one foot, the voice of Qinglong Mountain Master suddenly rang in my ear: "Chen Kunlun, remember, you owe me a favor!"