The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 22: Nine coffins gathered


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"These two people are too cruel! Fight is not dead!" Pan Geng's face twitched.

The aftermath of the self-destruction of the zombie Yan Chuan, the rocky territory that impacted was turbulent, this loud noise blasted the entire East Waizhou.

The power is stronger than Yan Chuan's self-destruction.

Mie Shi, who was the first to bear the brunt, naturally suffered the strongest impact.

The moment Yan Chuan blew himself up, Mi Shi's eyes widened.

The psychological quality of the generals and ministers of the Great Thousand World is too weak, right? Is this all gone?

While not believing it, he also suffered an unprecedented blow.

Super explosion!

Even Mian Shi's extremely powerful generals suffered huge trauma.

"Boom!"

Mie Shi was blown out in an instant, and at the same time as it flew out, most of his robe shattered in an instant, and his whole body was covered with wounds. Disappeared, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Puff! Bastard!" Mie Shi yelled depressedly.

I want to refine Yan Chuan, what should I do if I blew up?

At this moment, even if he was hit hard, he didn't care about it, but if Yan Chuan was gone, wouldn't his plan fail?

"What a terrifying body of a general, such a huge explosion power, even I may not be able to bear it, but the world is actually...!" Pan Geng said bitterly.

The Rock Clan is proud of a strong body, but now, even Pan Geng has blew himself up and frightened about it. Although Mi Shi was seriously injured, he was not killed by the explosion. Even his limbs were healthy, but there were countless wounds.

Pangeng and Pan Ding are extremely shocking.

Missing the world in the distance is even more shocking.

After the body of the zombie Yan Chuan exploded, countless fragments suddenly twisted slightly. After twisting, they quickly gathered towards the center.

"Huh!"

As if a strong wind blows by, hundreds of millions of small fragments quickly coalesce into a mass.

Gradually, this group of small fragments emits a faint black light. In the black light, this group of pieces of meat is rapidly condensing into a human shape.

"Om!"

Countless pieces of meat, once again condensed the appearance of Yan Chuan.

"Resurrected?" Pan Ding's expression changed.

"Restore magical powers? Also, that self-destruction? Explosive beast? He refined the Explosive beast?" Pan Geng's expression changed.

The extremely East China Sea.

The zombie Yan Chuan is restored. In the past, an explosive beast was refined together with the human Yan Chuan. Not only the human Yan Chuan can explode and restore it, but also the zombie Yan Chuan.

This time, if the bi is forced, the zombie Yan Chuan will not use it.

He blew himself up once, and the zombie Yan Chuan's face was pale. Obviously, he blew himself up this time, which also depleted his own vitality.

"Have you recovered? The magical power of the explosive beast?" Mi Shi exclaimed, clutching his chest.

Zombie Yan Chuan put away the three thousand heavenly Dao replicas, and also put away the Heilong Dao, but his figure was at the place where the last bronze coffin was buried.

"It seems that I got it!" The zombie Yan Chuan panted.

"Hmph, even if you violent yourself? You can't return to the previous one. It's on the verge of collapsing the minister's body, and I can still kill you!" Mia Shi was seriously injured, and manipulated the avenue to rush again. .

"Hahaha, take care of yourself, not every time you are so lucky, next time I come, I will refine you!" the zombie Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"And next time? You can't escape!" Mian Shi roared angrily.

But at this moment, behind Yan Chuan, a space door suddenly appeared, and a gloomy air poured out from the inside.

On the other side of the space gate, Guiguzi respectfully said: "God, please enter the underworld!"

"Huh!" Yan Chuan stepped in.

"What?" Mi Shi's face changed.

In the same place in the underworld, someone actually opened the gate of the underworld?

"Heal your wounds, wait for me to kill you!" The zombie Yan Chuan replied coldly.

"Boom!"

The space gate disappeared.

When Mia Shi rushes over, the gate of Yin and Yang has been closed.

"Roar!"

Mie Shi yelled angrily.

"Ahem!" Under the roar, Mie Shi suddenly coughed weakly twice.

Mie Shi stared at the place where Yan Chuan disappeared.

"Yan Chuan? Good, good, I underestimated you. When I recover from my injury, I will visit Dazhen in person. At that time, it will be your death date, roar!" Mia Shi yelled angrily.

Step on, Mie Shi headed towards the rocky territory.

Soon, Mie Shi came to Panshifeng.

"I want to retreat and heal, you help me protect the law!" Mia Shi said.

Pangeng and Pan Ding frowned, and finally nodded.

Underworld.

Yan Chuan felt weak as soon as he entered the underworld.

"Tiandi, are you okay!" Guiguzi immediately stepped forward.

"I'm fine, thanks to Mr. this time!" Yan Chuan said weakly.

At this moment, it seems that walking is a bit difficult, the explosion is restored, and the beast magical power is exploded. Although Yan Chuan possesses this magical power, why he uses it rarely is because this magical power is not without flaws.

Each time he recovers after a self-detonation, Yan Chuan consumes a lot of energy and mental strength, so that he will become weaker in a short time. In particular, Yan Chuan had already been beaten to the limit by Mie Shi, and at this time it was more detrimental to himself.

Unlike explosive beasts, their disgusting bodies were born for this supernatural power, so they can quickly recover after each explosion.

"The emperor has passed his reputation, and the minister is just waiting here according to the request of the emperor!" Guiguzi shook his head.

Yan Chuan touched the last copper burial coffin on the side, revealing a sneer and said: "The last copper burial coffin was finally found. Everything is worth it. I will heal my wounds in the copper burial coffin. Bring it back to Daqin City, and prepare the nine coffins to unite in Daqin City!"

"Yes!" Gui Guzi nodded.

Opening the lid of the coffin, Yan Chuan stepped into it.

"Marina!"

The coffin lid is closed, and Yan Chuan is rehabilitating inside.

Guiguzi flicked his big sleeve, and took this burial copper coffin and shot towards Daqin City.

When Gui Guzi returned to Daqin City with the burial copper coffin.

Once again, a group of strong men appeared outside the Great Qin City.

There are more than 80 subordinates of the Qinglong Great Emperor, who flocked to them, aggressively and madly angry.

At this moment, in Daqin City, the people did not have a trace of tension, doing their own things, completely ignoring the sudden arrival of the heroes from the outside world.

"Huh, Da Qincheng, from now on disappear in this world!" The leader of the strong man slapped him with a palm.

"Boom!"

The vast palms cover the sky and the sun. Fiercely patted Daqin City.

"Humph!" Outside Daqin City, there was a sudden hum.

A giant palm hit from the side and collided with it.

"Boom!"

One palm shattered the powerful self-confidence of the attacking strong.

It turned desolation and brought a group of strong men quickly flying from Huangquan Road not far away.

"The emperor has orders, take them all, don't let anyone go!" Hua Desolation shouted.

"Good!"

"Boom!"

A group of strong men rushed away.

"What? Desolation and they are still there?"

"Suzaku the Great lied to us?"

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Amidst the chaos, there is another battle.

Nanwaizhou, Suzaku heaven.

Suzaku Great’s face sank: "Asshole Yan Chuan, he did it on purpose!"

"The Great, what do you do now?" a person aside said a little anxiously.

"It seems that I am going to Dazhen myself!" Suzaku said coldly.

Outside wars are happening everywhere.

Guiguzi took advantage of this period to bring back the last copper coffin of the buried sky.

"Kuang!" The zombie Yan Chuan stepped out of the copper coffin.

"The Emperor, what happened?" Gui Guzi said a little worried.

"It's okay, in this coffin, there is a large amount of corpse energy stored in my old world. Although half of it has been stolen by the world, the other half is enough for me to recover!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!"

"Don't let anyone disturb me, I will stay in seclusion for a period of time!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Outside the Great Qin City, the war continued.

In the Great Qin City, in the Yanchuan Retreat Hall.

Yan Chuan sat cross-legged in the center. During the breath adjustment, a total of nine copper burial coffins stood around the body.

The nine burial day copper coffins are filled with soft cyan light, as if they have sensed each other. The cyan light is connected to form a line, enclosing Yan Chuan in the center.

In the center, Yan Chuan closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, preparing for the final act of closing the coffin.

The depths of the starry sky, the end of time and space.

Tiangang moved the fog dragon, slowly revealing a yellow long sword inside. The long sword was exposed, and the surrounding starry sky was dyed yellow by the light of this yellow sword.

"Emperor Qinglong, have you seen it?" Tian Gang said with a hint of pride.

"The sword of potential?" The light in the Great Emperor Qinglong became brighter and brighter.

"Yes, the Great Emperor Qinglong also studied Feng Shui, and I should be able to feel the mystery of fortune in it!" Tian Gang smiled.

Emperor Qinglong nodded: "Yes, I am worthy of being a peerless powerhouse of the First Age. It is a pity that just watching this one is not enough!"

"You can only get to this point!" Tian Gang shook his head.

"Not necessarily!" The Great Emperor Qinglong showed a sneer, probed his hand, and plunged into the yellow mist outside the sword of potential.

"Boom!"

Countless fog dragons rushed towards the right hand of Qinglong Great Emperor, and in a blink of an eye, pits were torn out on the right arm of Qinglong Great Emperor.

However, this moment was enough for Emperor Qinglong.

"Boom!"

The Great Qinglong grabbed the sword of momentum.

"What? Great Emperor Qinglong, what are you going to do?" Tian Gang suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily.

"Tiangang, hehe, spend me to hurt my subordinates? Do you think I don't know? I have 300 subordinates who have been persecuted. You, the sword of power, pay me!" Qinglong Great Emperor Shouted.

"Boom!"

The Great Emperor Qinglong pulled his right arm, and the sword of potential was instantly pulled away from the Tiangang under the great strength of the Great Emperor Qinglong.

"Ang!"

A huge cyan dragon phantom emerged from the body of the Great Azure Dragon, and the phantom blue dragon rushed towards the sword of power.

"Roar!"

Swallow the sword of power in one bite.

Tiangang didn't expect that the Emperor Qinglong, who was still polite just now, would suddenly violently **** his strongest magic weapon.

"Asshole, return my sword of power!" Tian Gang suddenly became angrily.

"Also? Persecuted three hundred of my subordinates. This is what you deserve. This sword is the compensation I deserve. I have endured you for so long. I watched my subordinates be persecuted. You are false to the snake, Tiangang, you should be content!" Qinglong Great Emperor shouted with the sword of good momentum.

"No, it's not me, it's Yan Chuan, bastard, the sword of potential is mine!" Tian Gang slapped angrily.

"The detached person is great? Humph!" Qinglong the Great slapped him.

"Boom!"


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