I Can See Probability

【Mending the sky】!

The blood is burning, and the power is poured into the eyes of the formation like a torrent.

Although this isolation formation is mysterious and high-level, Chen Jing can still make up for it.

Because, the old wooden emperor just let go of a hole just now. It's not completely released, it's almost equivalent to twisting a lock, but the door has not been pulled open.

In this case, what Chen Jing had to do was to push the door again and make up the lock.

This is not easy to say. A large amount of blood essence is burning, and the power is poured out, and it is continuous, as if to drain the power of his body.

'No matter what, I can't let the first king and the eleventh king come in, once they come in, I am finished. ’

Although he felt that his blood was burning quickly, Chen Jing had no intention of stopping halfway.

"Damn! What are you doing?"

Lao Mudi discovered Chen Jing's behavior and was actually making up for it.

This mysterious formation was arranged by him before, and was cancelled by himself just now.

But Chen Jing was actually making up for the formation eye that he had withdrawn, so that the formation that had just loosened up returned to a perfect state.

He was surprised that Chen Jing, De He Neng could actually make up his formation, but he was even more angry because he cancelled the formation because he wanted to let in his sons.

The sons are fighting in the nest, no matter who wins or loses, the last person left is his son after all.

But now, the God Burial Coffin came in, and together with the descendant of the second king who "eating inside and out", he wanted to attack him. With his last breath, he was not sure to completely suppress the God Burying Coffin.

And he's not sure how long he can last. If he died, the corpse must be left to his descendants, or else the Mudi lineage would be cut off.

"You know what you're doing? Eating inside and out, bastard!"

Lao Mudi was furious, his body that was hunched on the ground forcibly straightened halfway, raised a hand, and slapped Chen Jing across the air.

"Old man, you and I are not over yet."

A shadow of a red coffin flew over, just in front of Chen Jing, blocking the blow for Chen Jing.

The burial coffin was buzzing, and the blow was so heavy that it was evident just by listening to the sound.

This level of attack, no matter what kind of attack, Chen Jing is bound to be buried here.

It can be buried in a coffin, but it can withstand it in good condition!

No matter how many times it was attacked by the old wooden emperor, it seemed to be painless.

The defense is high enough, but the attack seems to be a bit underwhelming.

Chen Jing couldn't help but irritate it: "You're just like this twice? He only has his last breath left, and you can't kill him? It's a shame that you are still called the coffin of the burial god! What kind of **** is buried?"

The throbbing skull pattern on the coffin of the funeral **** shouted angrily: "You know what, I am a weapon, and I can only exert this power by myself. Like me, it is rare in the world. You have seen the sword club. Did it kill itself? It can only exert its most powerful power when it is held in the hand."

Is that so?

Chen Jing was thoughtful.

It seems to make sense. No matter how sharp a sword is, if you throw it aside and don't use it, it will not show its power. Only when it is held in the hands and danced, can its lethality be perfectly interpreted.

"It turns out that you are a weapon. Since you are a weapon, how about me being the master?" Chen Jing shouted.

"Joke, it's just you? It's also worthy?" The skull pattern on the funeral **** coffin snorted disdainfully, and its phantoms continued to attack the old wooden emperor.

Every time you attack, you will be smashed open.

Its attacks are neither painful nor itchy, but it is resistant to beatings and beatings. If it is consumed for such a long time, it can at least wear away the only physical strength of the old wooden emperor.

"I've suffered, I can't make up for it."

Chen Jing suddenly exclaimed.

Looking down at that burst of eyes again, I saw that its crack had grown bigger and bigger, and it had begun to spread all around.

Obviously, he has missed the opportunity.

If he had completely repaired it from the beginning, the eyes would not have split open.

But just now, he was blocked by Lao Mudi, and the first and eleventh kings outside were not general, and they seemed to sense that there was a crack in the formation. Then, someone intervened, which made this gap. Cracked from the inside out.

oh oh oh oh~~~

At a speed of one centimeter almost every second, it splits upwards rapidly. The higher you go, the faster the speed.

It can collapse 4 to 5 centimeters in one second.

The total speed is not very fixed. The hall is ten meters high. Chen Jing estimated that in 3 minutes at most, the formation will completely crack.

'If the first king and the eleventh king shot together, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold it for even 3 minutes. ’

"Can't you make it up? Make it up, you are lucky today, I'm going to smash this old thing to death." The funeral **** coffin slashed horizontally and vertically, perseveringly smashed the old wooden emperor with a clumsy coffin body.

"I can't make it up." Chen Jing said, "At this speed, it can only last for 3 minutes at most, and maybe even 3 minutes."

While speaking, the old wooden emperor once again threw away the coffin of the burial god, and a second light emanated from his hand, hitting Chen Jing.

Want to kill it.

However, this hall is narrow after all, and the coffin of the gods came and went quickly. With its own hardness, it came over again in time to block the attack.

But the light in the old wooden emperor's hand was bent at this time and hit the eye position again.

In an instant, the crack grew by 80 centimeters.

The old wooden emperor made this move, and his breath was empty again.

——He really reached the limit, otherwise, this hand would not have only increased the length of 80 centimeters.

"Maybe there are only 2 minutes left." Chen Jing shouted.

"Give me your soul and I'll take you away," said the skull on the coffin.

"Is it interesting to say that? I can't be threatened by you. If you want to take me, hurry up, or wait for his sons to come in, and you and I will not be able to leave."

The skull on the burial coffin said angrily, "I really want to kill you myself!"

Chen Jing always went against him, and this attitude made him particularly unhappy.

However, it has been saved several times without saving, and this time is not bad. If you don't save it now, wouldn't the previous rescue be in vain?

"Do you want to kill him?" the skull on the burial coffin suddenly shouted.

"Of course I do." Chen Jing answered firmly without even thinking about it.

"Then use your blood, sprinkle it on me, and use me as a weapon to smash him!" The burial coffin threw these words, whistled, and flew towards Chen Jing.

Use the burial coffin as a weapon?

Smash that old thing?

Chen Jing was stunned for a while, but didn't pause. He immediately followed what it said and wiped it on his wrist, and bright red blood was sprayed out. He waved his hand and poured it towards the coffin.

spluttering~

As soon as the fiery blood touched the body of the God Burial Coffin, the red body of the coffin instantly became even redder.

"Smash him!"

Skull cried.

Chen Jing listened to its command, raised his hand, and touched the coffin.

This touch surprised him. Because this huge burial coffin was in his hands, it was so light, it was as light as a pole~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So light?

"How?" he asked.

"You can smash it as you want! Just smash it to death." Skull shouted.

"Okay!"

As soon as Chen Jing gritted his teeth, he grabbed the burial coffin and smashed it straight at the old wooden emperor like a sandbag.

Boom boom boom~~~~~~

With this shot, the imposing manner of the God Burial Coffin was instantly magnified a million times. A mere coffin exudes an aura that is like an immeasurable mountain, like the hammer of the universe.

Layers of phantoms, millions of them, suddenly overlapped together.

Falling down fiercely, the entire Wood Emperor Shrine was subverted and trembled.

Rumbling... The tiles shattered, and the stone pillars in the hall shattered one by one.