Immemorial Sword Venerable

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The copper coffin is about two meters long and one meter high. It is rectangular, as if it existed forever.

On the coffin cover, there are some complicated patterns engraved.

Fang Chen, who is a Rune Master, naturally can see at a glance that those lines are very complex and profound.

The closer you get to the copper coffin, the more you can feel that gravity increases, as if the sky is falling.

Fortunately, Fang Chen's flesh broke the emperor's realm, and the strength was enough to resist this heavy pressure.

Click!

The crisp sound rang from the copper coffin, and Fang Chen's eyes were instantly attracted.

The copper coffin moved!

This means that the imperial blood in the copper coffin has also been affected by the blood hole of the black hole and has undergone abnormal changes.

Fang Chen licked his dry lips and said, "It is worthy of being one of the strongest bloodlines in the world, even the blood of the emperor can be affected."

The blood hole of the black hole hovered over the copper coffin, like a mushroom cloud, releasing the powerful power of the blood vein, constantly washing the copper coffin.

Buzz!

The power of the dripping blood veins came into contact with the veins on the coffin lid and burst into a dazzling light.

As time went by, the movement of the copper coffin became larger and larger.

However, Fang Chen had some troubles. He tried to forcefully remove the coffin cover with the power of the emperor realm. But he found that the coffin lid was too heavy, and he tried his best to make it impossible to remove it.

call!

With a sigh of relief, Fang Chen recovered his inner shock.

"How to do?"

Although there is a black hole blood vein that suppresses the power of the gauze on the coffin cover, so that it can move the coffin cover with no intention.

However, the difficulty before us is that the power of the Emperor Realm cannot allow the coffin lid to move at all.

How is this good?

Countless methods flashed through Fang Chen's mind.

However, in the end he rejected these methods one by one.

Outside, the battle in Pengmo City has entered a fierce stage.

On the street, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.

The background of Pengmomen is not as good as Dream God Sect after all, and after a fierce battle, it soon showed its decadence.

Only the master of Peng Momen is struggling to support.

"boom!"

A heavy blow forced the Pengmomen to retreat. The latter's body was slightly embarrassed.

"Everything should be over."

The Lord of Fantasy Shenzong said coldly: "Peng Momen, if you go the wrong way, you will have to pay the price of blood."

"Damn."

The main face of Pengmomen was stern and roared with anger.

In his eyes, the murderous intentions.

"I am going to kill you."

As the words fell, the main foot of the Pengmomen stomped, and the entire void was trembling.

Above his head, the terrifying soul power condensed into a terrible spear, sharply stab at the Lord of Dream God Sect.

However, at this moment, his heart shook and he turned his head suddenly, looking deep into the Peng Demo City.

"boom!"

There was a huge amount of hatred on the master of the Pengmomen.

"Someone is moving the copper coffin."

His figure flashed and he wanted to go to the forbidden place.

Emperor blood is the last resort of Pengmomen. Once destroyed, Pengmomen will be completely destroyed.

So, in any case, he will not allow anyone to approach the copper coffin.

Hurry!

His speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came over the forbidden ground of Houshan.

His powerful consciousness spread and found Fang Chen.

"Damn it."

It is ridiculous for an extraordinary realm to try to get the blood of the emperor.

Rumble!

With a palm of his hand, as if Mount Tai was on the top, the scary palm marks swooped down and enveloped Fang Chen.

"Master Peng Demon, you can't escape."

Behind, there was an angry roar from the Lord of Dream God Sect.

At the same time, powerful attacks also roared.

Boom Boom Boom!

The master of the Pengmomen and the master of the Dream God Sect again fought together.

"not good."

Fang Chen noticed the majestic handprints. When he swooped down, his heart trembled, and he wanted to dodge.

That's the existence of the transcendence of the realm of the realm of kings, and the power is powerful. Even if he urges the flesh of the emperor realm, he can't resist it.

His face paled slightly, and under this blow, he would also be hit hard without dying.

Hiss!

However, just between his anxieties, the black hole blood veins in the shape of a mushroom cloud suddenly ejected a force of black hole blood veins.

The power of this bloodline, carrying infinite power, formed a strong barrier in the void, and blocked the majestic handprints.

Click!

The majestic handprints are too powerful, and the barrier has a slight crack.

Seeing this, Fang Chen gritted his teeth, stepped out, and came to the copper coffin.

"open."

Once again, he tried his best to open the coffin.

Click!

The barrier in the sky dome is broken, and the majestic handprints continue to dive down.

Fang Chen is desperate, is it going to fall here today?

He is not reconciled!

"Fight."

Between the electric light and the flint, a bold idea came to his mind.

After clenching his teeth, his wrist trembles, bringing the blood holes of the black hole in his body, madly urged, into his palm.

Hurry!

The power of the blood hole of the black hole gathered, and Fang Chen's finger suddenly pointed out.

boom!

When his finger was clicked on the coffin cover, the engraved runes appeared a series of cracks, blinking and breaking apart.

boom!

Fang Chen's body was directly overturned by the power of terror and fell to the ground.

The coffin lid was lifted, and a terrible force rushed out of the copper coffin, hitting hard against the big handprint that was swooping down, easily breaking it.

Upon seeing this, Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but the injured body could no longer persist and fell directly into a coma.

Buzz!

The reincarnation sword shuttle appeared automatically, releasing a powerful reincarnation sword light, enveloping Fang Chen in it, and sucked into the reincarnation sword world.

At the same time, the terrorist power in the copper coffin gradually dissipated.

A drop of bright red blood lay quietly in it.

The reincarnation sword shuttle floated over the copper coffin, and the force of reincarnation swooped down.

Tear!

Emperor blood, disappear!

What happened in the cave was too fast, even the two top powerhouses in fierce battle were not found.

When the Pengmomen master saw the opening of the copper coffin and the blood of the emperor disappeared, he directly fell into a state of madness.

Boom!

He blasted several punches in succession, forcing the Lord of Dream God Sect, and then jumped into the cave.

"How can it be?"

He shook his head frantically, and the coercion of the copper coffin had disappeared.

In front of him was just a common copper coffin, empty inside, with no trace of Emperor's blood.

He knows better than anyone. Since the endless years, the blood of the emperor has been in the copper coffin.

"That guy, opened the copper coffin?"

He could not believe how an extraordinary realm opened the bronze coffin.

"No, with his strength, once he approaches the copper coffin, the flesh will be crushed. I don't believe he can open the copper coffin. It must be that Emperor Blood felt that Peng Momen was in a crisis of life and death, so it opened the copper coffin , Want to save my Pengmomen. "

Thinking of this, the eyes of Master Pengmomen are full of hot colors.

His figure flashed, and he came to the void again, looking around, looking for the trace of Emperor's Blood.

However, he was disappointed.

The eyes are the piles of corpses, the dilapidated city, and the hopeful eyes that look at you.

what!

He held his head in his hands and shouted wildly.

Peng Momen, destroyed by him, he is an ancient sinner.

"No, Pengmomen will never be destroyed. As long as I am there, Pengmomen will always exist."

After a short period of madness, the Master Pengmomen calmed down.

The Lord of Fantasy Shenzong will naturally not give him a chance, Thunder attack, rolling in.

"Leave Qingshan without worrying about firewood."

The Emperor's blood disappeared, and it hit the Pengmomen Master too much. At this time, he had no intention of fighting, and wanted to escape.

"Hoohoo!"

The continuous travel of time and space can withstand the powerful attack of the Lord of Dream God Sect.

In a blink of an eye, the Pengmomen master disappeared into the sky.

"I will be back."

A voice of anger spread throughout the sky.

The disciples of Pengmomen who were fighting suddenly changed their complexion and fell into despair.

"Did the gatekeeper give up?"

"Does the door owner care about us?"

Once desperate, they can no longer exert their strongest fighting power. The situation suddenly reversed in an instant, and Fantasy Shenzong occupies an absolute advantage to dominate the battle.

The Lord of Dream God Sect, suspended in mid-air, looked at the direction of Lord Pengmomen's escape and gently shook his head.

"It's worthy of being a sect that once had a relationship with the Peng tribe. This speed has been almost the same as that of the Peng tribe."

The Lord of Fantasy Shenzong believes that in terms of speed, it is not as good as the Master of Peng Momen.

Therefore, he did not pursue.

The so-called, poor Kou Mo chasing.

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