Chapter 1114: Win again
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The Emperor of the Immortal Realm
- Guan Qi
- 1855 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:32:52
Chapter 20 Victory Again
The bronze coffin buried in the sky, the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, immediately broke the source of faith in the Lotus God!
Lian Shen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Chuan.
"It seems that you have found a way to break through the limits of mortals!" Lian Shen said solemnly.
Looking at the white lotus with the holy light surging, Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "It seems that Kong Moke's body, is this the greatest power you can use?"
"Huh?" Lian Shen was slightly puzzled.
"If you instill energy again, this body will be burst by you, so you gather the power of faith? Heh, do you know why I have been allowing you to continue instilling strength?" Yan Chuan said with a gloomy expression.
Lian Shen's expression moved, and suddenly he looked at Yenching in the distance.
"Sure enough, he is a figure in the disaster world!" Yan Chuan admired.
The probe waved.
"call out!"
In Yanjing, a white long sword soared to the sky, and in a blink of an eye it came to Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan's God Sword!
"Do you want the power I instilled? Haha, that depends on whether you have the ability to get it! Your sword is still too fragile!" Lian Shen said solemnly.
"Now is fragile, but in the future, who can be sure?" Yan Chuan said coldly.
Lian Shen smiled slightly and waved his probing hand.
"boom!"
The sky and the earth suddenly rolled up a storm of holy energy, wrapping the two inside the storm.
In the holy storm, slowly, energy-shaped figures appeared, with a pair of huge wings behind them. Holding their long swords, they came to Yan Chuan to kill.
"Humph!"
Throw the God Sword in his hand.
The God Sword suddenly turned into countless sword gangs, slashing towards the energy birdman.
"boom!"
The battle began again.
Lian Shen also suddenly slapped Yan Chuan with a palm.
This palm appeared, several times stronger than before.
Yan Chuan's expression changed.
"Super magical power!"
Yan Chuan's hair suddenly turned into a blood-red color, the world was everywhere, and the sea of blood was overwhelming, and Yan Chuan's strength surged.
With a palm, Yan Chuan greeted him. In the palm of the hand, there are countless stars surrounding it.
"boom!"
The two peerless powerhouses slammed against each other, and the void shook suddenly.
"Om!"
The two refused to retreat.
"The blood nerve of the ancestor Styx?" Lian Shen's face sank.
Patriarch Styx? Yan Chuan showed a trace of doubt.
"Unfortunately, Styx is dead. What's the use of his moves? Besides, your blood sea is far worse than Styx's!" Lian Shen said in a deep voice.
"Ancestor Styx? Who is he?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"He? He is a peerless genius, but unfortunately, his heart is too big and is destined to be intolerable. He wants to create a real world? Even I can't do it. He is a person who is not detached, and he can't think of himself. "Lian Shen said coldly.
While talking, Lian Shen called again!
Yan Chuan's face sank, and instead of facing each other this time, he probed his hands and blasted the heaven-buried copper coffin towards Lotus God.
"Zhen Shi!"
The burial copper coffin was urged by Yan Chuan, suddenly radiating a dazzling glaucoma and crashing towards the Lotus God.
"boom!"
When the palm and the coffin collided, a huge ripple suddenly appeared in the void, shaking, rolling up a huge storm, and the lotus retreated slightly.
"Good baby, it's a pity that I am not Kong Moke. This time, I refining a strong Saint Feather Clan for the White Lotus. All the power of the Saint Feather Clan is transmitted. A magical power!" Lian Shen smiled slightly.
While speaking, Lian Shen suddenly closed his eyes, and his right index finger and suddenly pressed against his eyebrows. Three pairs of wings suddenly stretched out on his back.
"Om!"
A thorny halo suddenly burst out around the whole person, and the halo dissipated. At this moment, the lotus who had manipulated Kong Moke had become three.
Three identical lotus gods?
The three Kongmokos were all controlled, each with a white lotus on top of his head.
Not far away, Yan Chuan's face sank.
"Forgot to say, this supernatural power is called the'Trinity.' The three of them are the main body. Although they are divided into three parts, the strength of each part is not reduced. It is exactly the same as the original!" One of the lotus gods laughed.
"boom!"
The three lotus gods suddenly hit Yan Chuan from three directions.
After changing to three, the power suddenly increased by two, and the vast power suddenly squeezed the void into a strong ripple.
Yan Chuan's expression changed, and he could only quickly block a lotus with the burial copper coffin.
"boom!"
A lotus and the Tiantian copper coffin crashed into each other, and Yan Chuan's back was against the Tiantian copper coffin, his palms stretched out, each facing a lotus god.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Void and tyrannical, the three lotus gods and Yan Chuan stood in a stalemate.
"Kakka!"
The three lotus gods continued to urge their energy, with a look of excitement on their faces.
Yan Chuan was squeezed in the center by the three lotus gods, shaking his arms.
"Sure enough, the power is the same!" Yan Chuan's face was gloomy.
Long blood-red hair was dancing, Yan Chuan's pupils were blood-red, and the blood line between his eyebrows became more and more ferocious, and the surrounding blood sea became smaller and smaller by the three lotus gods.
"Roar!" Yan Chuan roared.
"It's useless. No one can help you in this world. The Holy Light Storm outside is the holy light array of the Holy Feather Clan. Your courtiers, no one can come in to help you, die!" Lian Shen said coldly.
The three lotus gods resisted Yan Chuan, making Yan Chuan unable to make a move for a while.
It was like being imprisoned, unable to resist for a while.
"Die, hahaha, Yan Chuan! You are at the end of your way!" Kong Moke's voice suddenly came.
Yan Chuan's face was cold.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the copper burial coffin on the back of the sky trembled suddenly.
"boom!"
The lid of the buried copper coffin suddenly loosened.
"call!"
Inside the buried copper coffin, black gas suddenly poured out. In an instant, it invaded the Quartet and enveloped everything around him in a blink of an eye.
The lid of the coffin was opened, and the three lotus faces sank. While holding Yan Chuan, he became careful of the coffin that gushed out of black air.
"Roar!"
In the coffin, there was a deep roar.
The three lotus gods were waiting for surprise.
In the coffin, a slightly dark arm suddenly stretched out.
The arm speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he suddenly appeared on top of a lotus god.
"Boom!"
The arm suddenly grabbed a white lotus on the top of his head.
"What?" Lian Shen's expression changed.
"Roar!"
The coffin came again with a loud roar.
The white lotus on the top of the lotus god's head was suddenly broken down.
"Crack!"
With a sudden squeeze, the white lotus suddenly fell into pieces.
"call out!"
In the high altitude, a long sword went straight down, and the God Sword flew to the palm of the hand instantly, with a sudden suction force, sucking the crushed white lotus into it, and the sword turned and pierced the lotus who broke the white lotus. go with.
"boom!"
A sword pierced the heart, inserted on the body of the lotus god.
"Ah!" Kong Moke's painful voice came.
The God Sword stopped on his chest, violently drawing out that holy power.
"boom!"
The other two lotus gods separated from Yan Chuan immediately.
Three lotus gods, one was killed in an instant?
"Your coffin is connected to the underworld?" A lotus asked in surprise.
Yan Chuan smiled coldly and said: "Almost! You just won, it's a pity!"
"boom!"
Yan Chuan went straight to a lotus god, and the buried copper coffin went straight to another lotus god.
Around Yan Chuan, a sea of blood was overwhelming, and a sea of blood rolled, enveloping himself and the lotus in an instant.
However, the burial copper coffin was surrounded by a cloud of darkness, and the inner part was invisible.
The sea of blood was tumbling, and the Yin Qi was also irritable.
Storms raged all around. The battle was fierce and endless.
The battle is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
But God Sword, at this moment, is enjoying the endless holy energy alone.
"Guru, Guru!"
As if drinking water, the God Sword kept pumping energy.
Finally, after an hour, the God Sword completely extracted all the power of one of the white lotus and all the essence of the corpse.
"boom!"
The God Sword slashed, and the corpse burst open.
The God Sword then flew into the Yin Qi.
"Ah, bastard!" Kong Moke's scream came from the yin.
"It's a zombie? What a hard zombie!" Lotus God's voice came from inside!
"Roar!"
There was a roar of zombies inside.
"Ah!" Kong Moke's scream came again!
"Boom!"
The billowing yin air quickly condensed, and then it was all incorporated into the buried copper coffin.
"Marina!"
The buried copper coffin closed suddenly. As if the previous zombies did not exist at all.
The God Sword is madly extracting the holy power of the second body and the power of the second white lotus.
"Guru, Guru!"
It was another hour later.
The God Sword destroyed Kong Moke's second body, and immediately flew into the sea of blood along with the buried copper coffin.
"boom!"
Within the blood sea, when Yan Chuan and the last lotus stalemate, the burial copper coffin fell from the sky and crashed into the lotus god.
"Huh?" Lian Shen's face sank.
The God Sword also suddenly inserted into the last white lotus.
Yan Chuan and Lian Shen face each other's palms, a hideous look in his eyes.
"Lian Shen, now it's me!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
While speaking, Yan Chuan snapped his hand, and the other hand also caught Lian Shen.
With force in his hand, he tore it suddenly!
"Ah!" Kong Moko roared in pain.
On Kong Moke's shoulder, the muscles cracked, as if Yan Chuan would be completely torn apart in the next instant.
"Sure enough!" Lian Shen said lightly.
"Oh, I will be back! Yan Chuan, you wait!" Lian Shen smiled coldly.
"Om!"
Bai Lian suddenly went dark.
Lian Shen withdrew this trace of spiritual thought.
Kong Moke also instantly regained control of his body.
However, even though he had regained control, Yan Chuan's hand was still on his body.
Yan Chuan looked at the white lotus, his face sank slightly.
In this round, I won, but it was in an unequal situation. This was just a ray of Lian Shen's spiritual thought, just a ray of it.
After defeating Lian Shen, Yan Chuan had no sense of pride. It was as if he had squandered all his strength and defeated someone else's hair. Is this worthy of joy?
"No, Yan Chuan, let me go, I promise you everything!" Kong Moke cried out in pain.
This painful cry recalled Yan Chuan's consciousness.
Looking at Kong Moke in front of him, Yan Chuan showed a fierce anger in his eyes.
"tear!"
There was a sudden force in his hand. Kong Moke was torn apart by Yan Chuansheng in an instant, blood was spilled all over the sky.
"what!"
As he died, Kong Moke could only let out a cry of regret.
With this cry, I do not know whether it is regret that he did not remove the roots, or regret that Kong Susu should not be forced to death.
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