The fog became thicker and thicker, so was the power of death. The wave of collision exceeded hundreds of millions of Jun, which made them tremble and even their souls trembled.

While they were chatting, the little God King bit his teeth and seemed to have made a difficult decision. He resolutely walked towards the fog.

When Li Yi reacts, his figure has gone far away.

Li Yi exclaimed, "brother Yu."

The fat man was staring at the back of the little God King, and seemed to think of something. His face changed greatly: "big brother, quickly, quickly stop him." Before, also in the fog, naturally also heard the little God King and that one dialogue.

Now, the little king of God stepped into it regardless of life and death. I think he agreed to that one.

If he really releases that one, it will be a disaster for the whole land of gods and demons.

Li Yi did not know all this, but he also realized that it was not good. At that moment, he did not hesitate for long, and directly stepped into the fog.

It's heavy.

As powerful as he was, when he touched the fog, the whole person was crushed and could not move forward at all.

As a result, the heavy force directly crushed his bones and crackled, shaking as if to kneel down.

No way to move forward, no way to speak.

He reluctantly opened his samsara eyes and saw a terrible picture. A dark red coffin was suspended in the fog, and a blood flowing arm was pressed under it.

That arm is very thick, meridians and blood are clearly visible, as if just cut off.

The fingers on the arm were wriggling, releasing the immortal power of death, and seemed to be waving at him.

Even at that moment, he also saw the coffin cover. He didn't know whether it had been opened a corner or was it.

He heard the faint breath, which should have come from the coffin.

The little king is approaching there.

Li Yi is worried.

Pen!

Finally, the little king of God put out a hand to push forward, as if to push the coffin away.

However, the coffin was too heavy, and his hands could not penetrate it.

Even at this moment, his outstretched hand seemed to be infected with something, and it seemed that there was a terrible beast lurking in the dark. He opened his mouth and swallowed up his flesh and blood, leaving only the dead bones linked to the arm.

The little God King screamed, his face suddenly pale, and his steps staggered backward.

"Weak..."

That person seems very angry, also very helpless, waiting for millions of years, finally someone can safely enter here, but that person is too weak.

A long time later, the little king stabilized his injury and tried again.

But as a result, he couldn't get close to the coffin at all. Even in the third attempt, he was rebounded by the force of the coffin, and his body flew out like a kite with broken string.

"You, help Me. "

Wriggling fingers, waving at Li Yi, convey this meaning.

Li Yi shakes her head, says nothing, and goes backwards at this moment.

However, the arm vibrated violently, and a strong power of absorption gushed towards Li Yi.

Wow, the power of absorbing was too strong, and the speed was very fast. He didn't react. The whole person was detained in the past.

"Immortal..." The man spoke again. Although his tone was very weak, Li Yi still heard a lot of emotions. He seemed very angry about "Immortality".

His arm was pressed under the coffin, and his body was tightly absorbed here, unable to move or open his mouth. His body seemed to be pressed by countless Mount Tai and began to twist.

If it was someone else, it might have been crushed to death in the first place.

But even he had a feeling of being crushed to death.

It's a terrible thing.

Yeah?

Because his front is to the arm, to the coffin, at that moment, his eyes can not help looking at the opened coffin.

He saw the empty coffin, nothing

All of a sudden, his eyes narrowed and he saw a drop of rich blood flowing there. It was only the size of his fingertip, but it gave him a sense of vastness.

If you don't look carefully, you can't find that there is a layer of mist on the blood, which can cover people's sight.

At the same time of seeing the blood, there was a sound in my ear, which was the voice of reciting scriptures, and there were many sighs and laughter, which seemed to come from a long time apart.

In this process, he had an impulse to kneel down. His soul was so convinced that he could not bear any resistance.

There is no doubt that this is the blood of the emperor.

I don't know how long it took for the voice to dissipate, and Li Yi came back to his senses.

There was nothing in the coffin, only a drop of blood.

At this moment, his heart was beating, unable to calm down, also thought of a lot.Is this the Wu God or the coffin of the great emperor Wu Tian? Their emperor's body is not here, leaving only a drop of emperor's blood, then suppressed this almost emperor's holy master.

It's terrible.

He could not imagine how powerful the real emperor was.

"There is What? " The one spoke again.

Click!

Li Yi, who was just about to speak, relaxed his nerves, sharply reduced his physical defense, broke many bones in his body, and his face became purple and blue, which made him very painful.

Bang!

The arm seemed to have noticed his state. With a slight wave, Li Yi was sent to the edge of the fog. His hoarse voice echoed in Li Yi's heart again.

He didn't seem to know what was in the coffin, so he wanted Li Yi to tell him.

Unfortunately, after being suppressed for millions of years, his IQ seems to have declined.

At the moment when he sent Li Yi away, Li Yi followed the trend and directly escaped from the fog.

Boom!

He became angry, and the blood in his arms was boiling and shaking violently, as if he wanted to fly the coffin from his body, leave here, and then crush Li Yi to death.

With his anger, the power of death gushed like a long river falling down over nine days.

Pen!

In the coffin, that drop of blood quickly blooms, the golden light shines on the sky of Tianshan Mountain, from which there is a big hand out, thousands of golden lights linger among them, which is very sacred.

At this moment, the arm seems to be aware of something, he went through a lot of hardships, this just opened a corner of the coffin, want to let the strength of the coffin elapse.

In this process, he struggled to escape from the terrible seal and was about to break free.

But he was still in a hurry.

He should not have detained Li Yi, nor should he be angry at the moment when Li Yi fled, thus relaxing his defense line.

Now, the strength of the coffin took the opportunity to go, once again suppressed him.

Thinking of this, he became more angry and spat out two words: "black sword..." The hoarse and low voice, full of endless anger, and the intention to kill the black swordsman.

Outside the Tianshan Mountains, the strong men hiding in the dark all heard these two words.

Then, the power of death that diffused out began to dissipate, the golden light that bloomed began to disappear, and all dharmas were passing away.

Li Yi, the little God King, Changsheng stone fled crazily.