The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 20: Win again
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The bronze coffin buried in the sky, suppressing the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, immediately broke the source of faith in the Lotus God!
Lian Shen squinted at Yan Chuan.
“It seems that you have found a way to break through the limits of mortals!” Lian Shen said solemnly.
Looking at the white **** of lotus, Yan Chuan smiled slightly: “It seems that Kong Moke’s body, is this the greatest strength you can use?”
“Huh?” Lian Shen was slightly puzzled.
“If you instill energy again, this body will burst by you, so you gather the power of faith? Heh, do you know why I have been allowing you to continue instilling power?” Yan Chuan said with a gloomy expression.
Lian Shen’s expression moved, and she suddenly looked at Yenching in the distance.
“Sure enough, he is a figure in the disaster world!” Yan Chuan exclaimed.
The probe waved.
“Shoo!”
In Yanjing, a white long sword soared up into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Yan Chuan.
Yanchuan’s God Sword!
“Do you want the power I instilled? Haha, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it! Your sword is still too fragile!” Lian Shen said solemnly.
“Now is fragile, but in the future, who can be sure?” Yan Chuan said coldly.
Lian Shen smiled slightly and waved his probing hand.
“Boom!”
The sky and the earth are all around, suddenly a storm of holy energy wrapped up the two of them inside the storm.
In the sacred storm, slowly, energy-shaped figures appeared, with a pair of huge wings behind them. Holding their long swords, they came to Yan Chuan to beheaded.
“Huh!”
Toss the God Sword in his hand.
The God Sword suddenly turned into countless sword gangs, slashing towards the energy birdman.
“Boom!”
The battle begins again.
Lian Shen also slapped Yan Chuan with a palm.
This palm appeared, several times stronger than before.
Yan Chuan’s face changed.
“Super magical power!”
Yan Chuan’s hair suddenly turned into a blood-red color, the world was everywhere, and the sea of blood was overwhelming, and Yan Chuan’s strength suddenly surged.
With a palm, Yan Chuan greeted him. In the palm of his hand, there are countless stars surrounding it.
“Boom!”
The two peerless powerhouses slammed into each other’s hands, and the void shuddered suddenly.
“Om!”
The two refused to retreat.
“The blood nerve of the ancestor of the Styx River?” Lian Shen’s face sank.
Ancestor Styx? Yan Chuan showed a trace of doubt.
“Unfortunately, Styx is dead. What’s the use of his moves? Besides, your blood sea is far worse than Styx’s!” Lian Shen said solemnly.
“Ancestor Styx? Who is he?” Yan Chuan said solemnly.
“He? He is a peerless genius, but unfortunately, his heart is too big and he is destined to be intolerant of everything. He wants to create a real world? Even I can’t do it. He is a person who is not detached, but also wants Not at your own discretion?” Lian Shen said coldly.
While speaking, Lian Shen called again!
Yan Chuan’s face sank. This time he did not meet his palms, but instead blasted the heaven-buried copper coffin towards Lotus God.
“Zhen Shi!”
The burial copper coffin was urged by Yan Chuan, suddenly radiating a dazzling glaucoma and crashing towards the Lotus God.
“Boom!”
The palm and the coffin collided, and a huge ripple suddenly appeared in the void, swaying, rolling up a huge storm, and the lotus **** retreating slightly.
“Good baby, it is a pity that I am not Kong Moke. This time, I refining a strong Saint Feather clan for the white lotus. All the power of the Saint Feather clan is transmitted. However, Saint Feather Every clan has a magical power!” Lian Shen smiled slightly.
While speaking, Lian Shen suddenly closed his eyes, and his right index finger and **** suddenly pressed against his eyebrows. Three pairs of wings suddenly stretched out on his back.
“Om!”
A bright halo burst out all around the whole person, and the halo dissipated. At this moment, the lotus **** who had manipulated Kong Moke had become three.
Three identical lotus gods?
The three Kongmokos are all controlled, each with a white lotus on top of his head.
Not far away, Yan Chuan’s face sank.
“Forgot to say, this supernatural power is called the ‘Trinity’. The three of them are the main body. Although they are divided into three parts, the strength of each part is not reduced. It is exactly the same as the original one!” One of the lotus gods laughed.
“Boom!”
The three lotus gods suddenly hit Yan Chuan from three directions.
As soon as it changed to three, the power suddenly increased by two, and the vast power suddenly squeezed the void into a strong ripple.
Yan Chuan’s expression changed, and he could only quickly block a lotus **** with the burial copper coffin.
“Boom!”
A lotus **** and the sky funeral copper coffin crashed into each other, and Yan Chuan’s back was against the sky funeral copper coffin, and his palms stretched out, each facing a lotus god.
“Boom!” “Boom!”
Void and tyrannical, the three lotus gods and Yan Chuan stood in a stalemate.
“Crack, click!”
The three lotus gods continued to urge their energy, and there was a look of excitement on their faces.
Yan Chuan was squeezed in the center by three lotus gods, and there was a tremor on his arms.
“Sure enough, the power is the same!” Yan Chuan’s face was gloomy.
The blood-red hair is dancing, Yan Chuan’s pupils are blood-red, and the blood line between the eyebrows becomes more and more fierce, and the surrounding blood sea is getting smaller and smaller by the three lotus gods.
“Roar!” Yan Chuan roared.
“It’s useless, no one can help you in this world. The Holy Light Storm outside is the holy light of the holy feather tribe. No one of your courtiers can come in to help you, die. !” Lian Shen said coldly.
The three lotus gods resisted Yan Chuan, making Yan Chuan unable to make a move for a while.
As if being imprisoned, unable to resist for a while.
“Die, hahaha, Yan Chuan! You are at the end of your way!” Kong Moke’s voice suddenly came.
Yan Chuan’s face became cold.
“Huh!”
With a cold snort, the copper burial coffin on the back of the sky trembled abruptly.
“Boom!”
The lid of the buried copper coffin suddenly loosened.
“Huh!”
In the buried copper coffin, black gas suddenly gushed out. In an instant, it invaded the Quartet and enveloped everything around him in a blink of an eye.
The lid of the coffin was opened, and the three Lian Shen faces sank. While holding Yan Chuan, he became careful of the coffin that gushed out of black air.
“Roar!”
In the coffin, there was a low roar.
The three lotus gods are waiting for surprise.
In the coffin, a slightly darkened arm suddenly stretched out.
The arm speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he suddenly appeared on the head of a lotus god.
“Boom!”
The arm suddenly grabbed a white lotus on the top of his head.
“What?” Lian Shen’s expression changed.
“Roar!”
There is another roar from the coffin.
The white lotus on the top of the lotus **** was suddenly broken down.
“Crack!”
Squeezed sharply, and the white lotus suddenly squeezed into pieces.
“Shoo!”
In the high altitude, a long sword went straight down, and the God Sword flew to the palm of the hand instantly, a sudden suction force sucked the crushed white lotus into it, and the sword turned and pierced the one who broke the white lotus. Lotus God left.
“Boom!”
A sword pierced the heart and inserted it on the body of the lotus god.
“Ah!” Kong Moko’s painful voice came.
The sword of God stopped on his chest, violently drawing out that holy power.
“Boom!”
The other two lotus gods separated from Yan Chuan immediately.
Three lotus gods, one was killed in an instant?
“Your coffin is connected to the underworld?” A lotus **** asked in surprise.
Yan Chuan smiled coldly and said: “Almost! You guys won, it’s a pity!”
“Boom!”
Yan Chuan went straight to a lotus god, and the buried copper coffin went straight to another lotus god.
Around Yan Chuan, a sea of blood is overwhelming, and a sea of blood is rolling, enveloping himself and the lotus **** in an instant.
However, the burial copper coffin was surrounded by a cloud of cloudy air, and the inner part was invisible.
The sea of blood is tumbling, and the Yin Qi is also irritable.
The surrounding storm is raging. The battle was fierce and endless.
The battle is hard to tell the outcome.
And God Sword, at this moment, alone enjoys endless holy energy.
“Guru, Guru!”
Like drinking water, the God Sword is constantly pumping energy.
Finally, after an hour, the God Sword completely extracted all the power of one of the white lotus and all the essence of the corpse.
“Boom!”
The God Sword slashed, and the corpse burst open.
The sword of God then flew into the Yin Qi.
“Ah, bastard!” Kong Moko’s scream was heard in the yin.
“It’s actually a zombie? What a hard zombie!” Lotus God’s voice came from inside!
“Roar!”
There was a huge roar of zombies inside.
“Ah!” Kong Moke’s screams came again!
“Boom!”
The billowing yin air quickly condensed, and then it was all incorporated into the burial copper coffin.
“Marina!”
The burial copper coffin was closed and closed. As if the previous zombies did not exist at all.
The Sword of God is madly extracting the holy power of the second body and the power of the second white lotus.
“Guru, Guru!”
An hour later.
The God Sword destroyed Kong Moko’s second body, and immediately flew into the sea of blood along with the buried copper coffin.
“Boom!”
In the blood sea, when Yan Chuan and the last lotus **** stalemate, the burial copper coffin fell from the sky and crushed the lotus god.
“Huh?” Lian Shen’s face sank.
The sword of God was also suddenly inserted into the last white lotus.
Yan Chuan and Lian Shen face each other’s palms, a hideous look in his eyes.
“Lian Shen, it’s me now!” Yan Chuan said coldly.
While speaking, Yan Chuan slammed his hand, and the other hand also caught Lian Shen.
Strong in your hand, tear it sharply!
“Ah!” Kong Moko roared in pain.
On Kong Moke’s shoulder, the muscles cracked, as if Yan Chuan would be completely torn apart in the next instant.
“Sure enough!” Lian Shen said lightly.
“Oh, I will be back! Yan Chuan, you wait!” Lian Shen smiled coldly.
“Om!”
Bai Lian suddenly went dark.
Lian Shen withdrew this trace of spiritual thought.
Kong Moko instantly regained control of his body.
But, although he has regained control, Yan Chuan’s hand is still on his body.
Yan Chuan looked at the white lotus, his face sank slightly.
In this round, I won, but it was in an unequal situation. This was just a ray of Lian Shen’s spiritual thought, just a ray of it.
After defeating Lian Shen, Yan Chuan had no sense of pride. It was as if he had lost all his strength and defeated someone else’s hair. Is this something to be happy about?
“No, Yan Chuan, let me go, I promise you everything!” Kong Moke cried out in pain.
This painful cry evoked Yan Chuan’s consciousness.
Looking at Kong Moke in front of him, Yan Chuan showed a fierce anger in his eyes.
“Tear!”
There was a sudden force in his hand. Kong Moke was torn apart by Yan Chuansheng in an instant, blood was spilled all over the sky.
“Ah!”
As he died, Kong Moko could only let out a cry of regret.
With this cry, I do not know whether it is regret that he did not cut the grass and roots, or regret that Kong Susu should not be killed.
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