Burying the bronze coffin in the sky and the ten thousand Buddha city broke the belief source of lotus God immediately!

Lotus God squinted at Yan Chuan.

"You've found the limit The lotus God said in a deep voice.

Looking at the pure white lotus God, Yan Chuan said with a smile: "it seems that kumoke's body, this is the greatest strength you can exert?"

"Well?" Lotus God slightly doubts.

"Instill energy again, and the body will be burst by you, so you collect the power of faith? Oh, do you know why I have allowed you to instill strength all the time? " Yan Chuan's face was gloomy.

The lotus God's expression moves, suddenly looks to the distant Yanjing.

"It's really a disaster to the world!" Yan Chuan exclaimed.

Give me a wave.

"Whew!"

In Yanjing, a long white sword soared to the sky, and in a flash came to Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan's God sword!

"Want the power I instill? Ha ha, that also depends on whether you have the ability to take! Your sword is still too fragile The lotus God said in a deep voice.

"Now is fragile, but in the future, who can be sure?" Yan Chuan is cold.

Lotus God smiles and waves his hand.

"Boom

Heaven and earth around, suddenly rolled up a holy energy storm, two people wrapped in the same storm.

In the holy storm, slowly, there appeared a figure of energy shape, with a pair of huge wings behind them. Each of them held a long sword and killed Yan Chuan.

"Hum!"

Throw the sword of God in your hand.

God's sword suddenly turned into countless swords and chopped towards the energy bird man.

"Boom

The fighting began again.

The lotus God also suddenly slapped Yan Chuan.

This palm appeared several times stronger than before.

Yan Chuan's face changed.

"Super magic!"

Yan Chuan's hair suddenly turned into blood red color, heaven and earth, the sea of blood, Yan Chuan's power soared.

A palm, Yan Chuan welcomed up. In the palm, there are countless stars around.

"Boom

The two powerful men burst into each other's hands, and the void trembled violently.

"Hum!"

Each of them refused.

"The blood nerve of the ancestor of the Styx river?" Lotus God's face sank.

The ancestor of the river Styx? Yan Chuan showed a little doubt.

"Unfortunately, the river Styx is dead. What's the use of his move? What's more, the sea of blood is far worse than that of the river Styx The lotus God said in a deep voice.

"The ancestor of the river Styx? Who is he? " Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"He? He is a great genius. Unfortunately, his heart is too big for everything. He wants to create a real world? Even if I can't do it, he is a man who is not detached, and he also wants to overstep his power? " The lotus God said coldly.

While talking, lotus God called again!

Yan Chuan's face sank. This time, instead of facing the palm, he reached out and blasted the bronze coffin to the lotus God.

"Calm the world!"

In Yan Chuan's urging, the bronze coffin suddenly radiates a dazzling green light and smashes towards the lotus God.

"Boom

When the palm and coffin collided, a huge ripple appeared in the void, shaking and rolling up a huge storm. The lotus God retreated slightly.

"Good baby, unfortunately, I'm not komoke. This white lotus is made by refining a strong member of the holy feather clan. All the power of the holy feather clan is transmitted. However, the holy feather clan has a magic power!" Lotus God smiles.

While speaking, lotus god suddenly closed his eyes, and his right index finger and middle finger suddenly stood against his eyebrows. Three pairs of wings sprang up above the back.

"Hum!"

Suddenly, a sharp halo suddenly erupted around the whole person. The halo was scattered. The lotus God who used to control kongmoco has now become three.

as like as two peas of lotus? Three

The three kumoko are all under control, each with a white lotus on top of his head.

Not far away, Yan Chuan's face sank.

forgot as like as two peas. The spirit is called three in one. Three people are all noumenon. Although they are divided into three parts, each strength is not reduced, it is exactly the same as before. One of the lotus gods laughed.

"Boom

The three lotus gods suddenly hit Yan Chuan from three directions.

One change three, the power suddenly increased by two, the huge force, suddenly squeezed the void out of a strong ripple general.

Yan Chuan's face changed and he could only quickly block a lotus God with a bronze coffin.

"Boom

A lotus God and the bronze coffin of the burial heaven thundered at each other, while Yan Chuan's back stood against the copper coffin of the burial heaven, and his palms stretched out, each facing a lotus God.

"Boom "Boom

The three lotus gods and Yan Chuan were in a stalemate."Click, click, click!"

The three lotus gods continued to stimulate their strength, and their faces showed a color of excitement.

Yan Chuan was squeezed in the center by three lotus gods, and his arm trembled.

"Sure enough, the strength is the same." Yan Chuan's face was gloomy.

Blood red long hair fluttering, Yan Chuan pupil blood red, eyebrow blood line more ferocious, around the blood sea by the three lotus God pressure smaller.

"Roar!" Yan Chuan roared.

"It's no use. No one can help you in this world. The Holy Light storm outside is the holy light array of Shengyu people. None of your servants can come in to help you. Die!" The lotus God said coldly.

Three lotus gods against Yan Chuan, so that Yan Chuan can't make a move for a while.

It's like being imprisoned and unable to resist for a moment.

"Die, ha ha, Yan Chuan! You are at the end of your rope Kongmoco's voice came suddenly.

Yan Chuan's face was cold.

"Hum!"

Under a cold hum, the copper coffin of the burial day against the back suddenly trembled slightly.

"Boom

The cover of the bronze coffin suddenly loosened.

"Hoo!"

Inside the bronze coffin, suddenly black gas gushed out. In an instant, it invades the four sides and covers everything around in an instant.

When the lid of the coffin was opened, the faces of the three lotus gods sank. At the same time, Yan Chuan was making a careful coffin.

"Roar!"

There was a low roar from the coffin.

The three lotus gods are waiting to be surprised.

In the coffin, suddenly stretched out a slightly dark arm.

Arm speed is very fast, in a flash, suddenly appeared on the top of a lotus God.

"Bang!"

The arm suddenly caught a white lotus on the top of the head.

"What?" Lotus God's face changed.

"Roar!"

There was another roar from the coffin.

The white lotus on the top of the lotus God was suddenly broken off by the living.

"Click

Suddenly a pinch, the white lotus suddenly pinched into pieces.

"Whew!"

In the air, a long sword goes straight down. God's sword flies to the palm of the hand instantly. It sucks the crushed white lotus into it. The sword turns and stabs the lotus God who broke off the white lotus.

"Boom

A sword pierced through the heart, inserted in the body of Narian God.

"Ah The voice of gomoco's pain came.

God's sword stopped at his chest, and suddenly drew out the holy power.

"Boom

The other two lotus gods immediately separated from Yan Chuan.

Three lotus gods, one was killed in a flash?

"Your coffin, connecting the underworld?" A lotus God was surprised.

Yan Chuan said with a cold smile: "almost! You'll win. What a pity

"Boom

Yan Chuan went straight to one lotus God, and the bronze coffin in the sky went straight to another.

Around Yan Chuan, there was a sea of blood. He wrapped himself and the God of nalian in an instant.

However, the bronze coffin is surrounded by Yin Qi, rolling Yin Qi, and can not see the inner part.

The sea of blood is boiling, and Yin Qi is also irritable.

The storm raged all around. The fighting was fierce.

It's hard to win or lose a battle for a while.

The sword of God, however, is enjoying endless holy energy alone.

"Gulu, Gulu!"

It's like drinking water. God's sword keeps pumping energy.

finally, at one hour, God sword thoroughly extracted all the power of one white lotus and extracted all the essence of this corpse.

"Boom

The sword of God suddenly cut, and the corpse burst into pieces.

God's sword then flew into the Yin Qi.

"Ah, asshole!" The voice of kongmoke's exclamation came from Yin Qi.

"Zombies? What a hard zombie The voice of lotus God comes from inside!

"Roar!"

There's a zombie roar inside.

"Ah Kongmoco's cry came again!

"Boom!"

The rolling Yin Qi condenses rapidly, and then it is all included in the bronze coffin of the burial day.

"Kuang!"

The bronze coffin slammed shut. As if the previous zombies didn't exist at all.

God sword is madly extracting the holy power of the second body and the power of the second white lotus.

"Gulu, Gulu!"

Another hour later.

The sword of God destroyed the second body of kongmoco, and immediately flew into the sea of blood with the copper coffin buried in heaven.

"Boom

Within the sea of blood, when Yan Chuan and the last lotus God were in a standoff, the bronze coffin from the sky fell from the sky, and the lotus God was shocked."Well?" Lotus God's face sank.

God's sword suddenly inserted into the last white lotus.

Yan Chuan and the lotus God face to face, showing a ferocity in his eyes.

"Lotus God, now it's me!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

Yan Chuan grabs another hand and talks.

Hand force, a violent tear!

"Ah Comoco roared in pain.

On kongmoke's shoulder, the muscles cracked, as if Yanchuan would tear them apart completely in the next moment.

"It's really extraordinary!" Lotus God light said.

"Oh, I will come back! Yan Chuan, you wait! " Lotus God coldly a smile way.

"Hum!"

White lotus suddenly a dark.

The lotus God retreated from his mind.

Comoco regained control of his body in an instant.

However, although he regained control, Yan Chuan's hand was still on his own.

Yan Chuan looked at the white lotus and his face sank slightly.

In this game, I won, but in the unequal situation, this is just a wisp of lotus God's mind, just a wisp.

Defeated lotus God, Yan Chuan has no sense of pride, as if he abandoned the power of nine cattle and two tigers, defeated a hair of others, is this worth happy?

"No, Yan Chuan, let me go, I promise you everything!" Komoco cried out in pain.

This cry of pain called back Yan Chuan's consciousness.

Looking in front of Yan Yanke, a trace of ferocity is revealed in his eyes.

"Tear it

A strong hand. Kongmoke was instantly torn apart by Yan Chuansheng and his blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

"Ah

On his deathbed, he could only utter a cry of regret.

I don't know if I regret that I didn't get rid of my roots, or that I should not have forced Kong Su Su to die.

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