I Can See Probability

A person without a soul is already dead. No matter what you say, a person without a soul is not a person, at best can only be a puppet.

Therefore, no matter what the moment, Chen Jing could not agree to the conditions of the dead coffin.

The result of promising to die in a coffin can only be death.

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

'Since the left and the right are going to die, then simply pull you back together, even if you die, you have to die before me. ’

Chen Jing gritted his teeth, and when he was really powerless to resist, he could only make the last choice - release the ultimate ultimate move.

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

Even if he didn't die now, and waited for a king and the others to come in later, there would still be no change in the result.

‘This old thing should not be immune to lightning, but he himself has extremely strong lightning properties. I put a little bit of lightning, not only can't hurt him, but it seems to charge him. If you really want to hurt him, you have to start with the way of restraining the five elements! ’

- with gold!

The Tao of the Five Elements, the real thing against wood is gold.

'I'm going to use the ultimate trick of the imperial family's Golden Emperor lineage! ’

——[Talent: Myriad Thorns Real Body]!

This ten thousand spines real body, once cast, the golden light will burst through the body, from all angles of 360 degrees of the whole body, like a knife like a sword.

There are thousands of needles, and it will make itself like a hedgehog, attacking and defending as one.

Especially good at offense and defense!

Of the five lines of the imperial clan, if one were to ask which line was best at attacking fortifications, it would undoubtedly be the line of the Golden Emperor.

After this move is performed, the golden light erupts from the body and can spread tens of thousands of meters away.

That is to say, 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, it's too soon!

The wind hole in Lao Mudi's mouth 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 captured 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 stimulated the golden light to release the [Ten Thousand Thorns True Body]...

Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard, the smoke and dust were flying, and the sand was flying. Above the ground, the bluestone slabs surrounded by purple energy suddenly burst into five or six pieces.

A red coffin flew out abruptly from below. As soon as the lid of the coffin was lifted, it swept in. At the critical moment, Chen Jing was snatched from the mouth of the old wooden emperor.

"The mouth is really hard, and when it comes to this, you still don't ask me?"

Chen Jing took a 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'll keep your blue sky straight." The skull turned into a pattern on the coffin lid, flashing.

"Dream." Chen Jing smiled. This Lao Yin Beacon rescued him at this time, clearly showing that he was reluctant to be killed by Lao Mudi.

After all, it was still coveting his soul.

"Boy, last chance, if you don't agree, I'll throw you out." Skull warned.

A thrust suddenly appeared in the coffin, pushing against Chen Jing's back.

As long as this thrust strikes, Chen Jingneng will be pushed out directly.

"Fuck it, anyway, the left and right are dead, what's the difference? But, even if I die, I won't fulfill you."

"Damn, damn!"

When the skull was annoyed, it seemed that he was really angry, and a thrust was thrown out of the coffin, which really threw Chen Jing out.

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

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

The beating skull appeared on the coffin wall again: "If I hadn't rescued you, you would have died just now."

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

Looking back at the old wooden emperor, he coughed violently again.

His move just now swallowed the whole world, and it seems that the loss is not small. This kind of exhaustion and fruitless loss has greatly affected him, who was already in poor condition.

If it was changed before, this loss would be nothing to him at all.

But now, after all, he is already a candle in the wind, the kind that will die if it is swayed a little. This kind of exhaustion and fruitless loss, he cannot afford to consume.

"God Burial Coffin...you...why are you here?"

After seeing the red coffin shrouded in purple mist with the dry and turbid eyes of the old wooden emperor, the slightly scattered pupils suddenly gathered again.

The God Burial Coffin's original attention was not on him, but when he heard his words, the coffin swung horizontally, and the appearance of a skeleton head faced the old wooden emperor: "Are you angry when you see me appear?

But unfortunately, just like you are now, you are no longer my opponent.

Lao Tzu clearly remembers that you and several other old people joined forces to seal Lao Tzu on a desolate planet.

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

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

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

The old wooden emperor's cheeks full of age spots twitched fiercely, and then his eyes turned to stare at Chen Jing: "You actually colluded with evil things to be in the company of the burial coffin?"

"Old man, I don't like your arrogant appearance the most. You were like this back then, and now you're dying. How dare you do this? In front of me, who gave you the courage?"

The God Burial Coffin seemed to have resentment in his heart. The coffin suddenly lifted up, rumbled down, and the heavy end fell down.

To cover the head of the old wooden emperor.

As soon as the old wooden emperor moved one finger, the white hairy roots in the hall swish, forming a dense net, entangling the burial coffin tightly.

Then, on the flat ground, a huge branch appeared, and it was slammed down.

He threw the burial coffin more than 300 meters away and hit a pillar in the main hall.

Kacha~

The pillars were broken, and the rubble was scattered.

When the god-burial coffin fell, the lid of the coffin suddenly flew up, swept over, and continued to smash the old wooden emperor.

The old wooden emperor stuck out his right hand, like a dragon reaching out his claws, and a green silk thread stretched out from his palm, grabbing the coffin lid in midair.

Flip it horizontally and throw it away again.

Chen Jing was shocked and shocked when he saw it. It was as strong as the coffin of a god, but in the hands of the old wooden emperor, he had no advantage at all.

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

There is no doubt that if the old wooden emperor was ten years younger, no, even if he was one year younger, he would have been killed on the spot the first second he stepped into the hall.

Fortunately, the burial coffin attracted all the attention of the old wooden emperor at this time, but Chen Jing escaped from the center of danger.

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

‘I can’t go out right now, what should I do? Sitting still is not the way. ’

The burial coffin was very angry for a few seconds, and it had already smashed more than 90 times at the old wooden emperor.

The shots between them were faster than lightning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The phantoms continued, and with Chen Jing's current state, he could only see a vague shadow.

Lao Mudi looked at the majesty, but in fact, it was like a lit cigarette, sucking in a big mouth, which was accelerating the burning of life.

'How long can he last? ’

Chen Jing estimated in his heart.

But he also suddenly saw Lao Mudi in the middle of his hands, secretly stretched his left hand behind his back, and emitted a light, hitting a certain point on the holy tree.

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

'He wants to open the ban and let King One and Eleven in? ’

Chen Jing's heart skipped a beat, how could this be made?

At this moment, regardless of his thinking and his own safety, a [Dark Light Movie] flashed away. Falling on the holy tree, facing the revoked eye, he sent out the power of his bloodline to make up for it again.