Chapter 272 Fighting

Flowers, birds, insects, fish, animals and birds, and scales, the sacrificial figures are constantly changing, trying to unlock the chains.

Although the chains surrounding the coffin rattled, they were not loosened much.

Li Chunfeng's eyes were full of dark blue, and his whole person became more and more sinister and terrifying. Seeing that the chain could not be untied, his expression became anxious, and with complicated seals in his hands, he roared:

"Brother Ji, Brother Wu, Brother Wang, Brother Liu, Brother Li, Brother Zhu, why don't you take it out?"

The clan's grandmaster's eyes flashed, and he took out a small sapphire bottle from his arms, which contained a jet-black liquid.

They smashed the vial containing the dark liquid into the coffin. The vial shattered and the liquid flowed out and flowed through the coffin, making it sticky.

"Zizzi."

Black liquid flowed through the chain, and the chain, which was as thick as a person, showed signs of corrosion in the next moment.

"The sky is born with water, and the earth is 60% of it!" Li Chunfeng roared, and the black liquid continued to surge, and finally turned into a big hand holding up the sky.

The big hand looked like it was made of black water, pulling at the chain.

"Crash, bang bang"

The sound of the chain breaking sounded, and everyone in the clan was horrified and kept retreating. Zhao Wujiang also smelled a dangerous aura.

Li Xuanji's eyes flickered, and his old face was full of smiles:

"Earth creates fire, and heaven creates fire!"

He slapped his chest suddenly, just like he told Zhao Wujiang in the Suzaku Chamber of Secrets, Your Majesty is in my heart!

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, turning into a bloody red bird. With a majestic phoenix chant and a "snap", it hit the big hand of black water in mid-air.

There was no shocking collision. The black water hand and the bloody Suzaku melted quickly the moment they collided, dissipating in mid-air, and the corrosion of the chains on the coffin also stopped.

"Li Xuanji! I am inseparable from you!"

When Li Chunfeng saw this, he roared angrily. He never imagined that Li Xuanji could actually know the survival secrets of all things.

The number of the existence of all things is the end of the Yin-Yang Five Elements and the Eight Trigrams. All things have a number for their existence.

For example, one is the birth number of water, and six is ​​the number of water, which means that water is born from heaven and 60% from earth!

Li Xuanji's breath was sluggish, and his old face was smiling:

"Thief, you didn't expect that, did you?"

Li Chunfeng's face was cold and ferocious, and he said in a trembling voice:

"I just want to get out of Jiuwei Mountain, is that wrong? You want to stop me like this and destroy my Chaos Water?"

"It's true that you want to get out of Jiuwei Mountain, but it's your fault that you want to release this unparalleled evil!" Li Xuanji's face gradually turned pale. He had spent too much effort just now.

Zhao Wujiang stared at Li Xuanji blankly. He remembered that the old man told him that he had something to do and wanted to enter the Dragon Vein. He remembered that the old man specially took him to the Suzaku Secret Chamber. Did he also want to recast the seal?

Those who protect the country will never betray the country.

The people of Huguofang not only protect Chang'an, but also the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Chunfeng's face calmed down, and his eyes seemed to contain a volcano that was about to erupt. He looked at the clan master who was retreating, and said in a low and hoarse voice:

"Brother Ji, if you want to blame, blame Li Xuanji."

The clan's grand master looked puzzled, and Li Xuanji quietly tensed up.

The next moment, Li Chunfeng murmured softly and raised his hand:

"Heaven produces water, and the earth produces sixty percent of it!"

The six clan masters who were retreating were shocked to find that their bodies were running uncontrollably towards the coffin bound by chains.

"Li Chunfeng, what are you doing?" they yelled, but no matter what, they couldn't stop moving forward.

Li Chunfeng's eyebrows were cold and a pale smile appeared on his face:

"This is an agreement with you seven clans, help me open this coffin!

Now that Li Xuanji has broken through the water of chaos, he will extract the living water from your bodies to help me break the coffin."

The living water is blood.

Zhao Wujiang kept forming seals in his hands, and he had to take action.

"Zhenzi, Leifa!"

He gathered his thoughts, condensed his mind, drew the talisman, raised the curse, and drove it with his seal. He put his two fingers together, the lightning arcs on his fingertips flashed, and pointed at Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng had a weird smile on his face. He raised his hand and grabbed it tightly, holding Zhao Wujiang's two fingers that contained thunder magic:

"I said, Zhao Wujiang, you will definitely come!"

Zhao Wujiang appeared with shock on his face.

Li Xuanji also looked anxious and exclaimed:

"Zhao Wujiang?"

Zhao Wujiang only felt a strong devouring force constantly moving through his body, devouring his own cultivation.

"Luck is like the wind, and the fire remains in the long night!"

Zhao Wujiang activated his skills and began to devour Li Chunfeng.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Zhao Wujiang!" Li Chunfeng had an inexplicable smile on his face: "Heaven is like water!"

He threw Zhao Wujiang suddenly towards the rotten wooden coffin.

The huge suction force caused Zhao Wujiang's figure to fly uncontrollably towards the coffin where the four spirits suppressed him.

The six clan masters had already come into contact with the coffin. At the moment of contact, they didn't even have time to howl, and they turned into blood mist.

Blood flowed along the coffin and gradually dried on the surface of the coffin.

"The laws of heaven and earth!"

On the top of Jiuwei Mountain, a black tortoise over a thousand feet tall slowly raised its head and roared in unison with the snake on its shell.

Li Chunfeng raised his head in response, and the vast power of heaven and earth rushed straight down towards his heavenly spirit cap.

"boom!"

As if he was struck by lightning, he flew backwards and hit the bridge heavily, leaving a black and blue trail of blood.

Zhao Wujiang also hit the coffin hard, his energy and blood surged, and blood continued to ooze out of his mouth and nose.

Li Xuanji stared at this scene in horror. At this moment, both Li Chunfeng and Zhao Wujiang felt strange to him.

How could Li Chunfeng and Zhao Wujiang be so strong? Even if Li Chunfeng was strong, he was mentally prepared, but Zhao Wujiang's tyranny was completely beyond his expectation.

Zhao Wujiang held his heart, wiped away the blood from his mouth and nose, stood up with his feet on the coffin, and looked down at Li Chunfeng. He breathed heavily, laughed and said:

"At that moment, many things that I had not thought about were finally figured out.

The word "Xun" means to call for wind, and the word "Kan" means to call for rain!"

He laughed loudly and slapped his palm on the coffin. The heat wave rising from the surrounding magma began to roar across the surrounding area, and scalding rain continued to drip from the sky and the earth.

"You are indeed not the tomb keeper!

To be precise, you are not Li Chunfeng at all!"

Li Xuanji looked shocked when he heard this, staring closely at Li Chunfeng, who was slowly getting up with disheveled hair.

Li Chunfeng has a stooped figure and old clothes. His hair is disheveled and he looks like a madman. When he raises his eyes, there are faint green lights. He shakes his head and smiles:

"It's useless, Zhao Wujiang. It's useless to say anything. The coffin is about to be opened."

The rotten wooden coffin under Zhao Wujiang's feet began to tremble, and the chains banged and broke.

"Senior Xuanji, let me borrow Suzaku again!" He roared, and the hot rain hit him, and a water-shaped Xuanwu quietly condensed behind him.

Without saying a word, Li Xuanji slapped his heart again, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and was caught by Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were clear in black and white, and the yin and yang were reversed. He formed seals in his hands and shouted angrily:

"The red bird has spirit, Xuanwu holds the coffin!"

Bloody red birds and crystal black basalt surrounded his body, and then he ran towards the statues of the Four Spirits on all sides of the coffin, and instantly got into the statue.

The Suzaku stone statue opened its eyes, and the eyes were full of world-destroying flames. The Xuanwu stone statue raised its eyes, and the eyes were full of water.

"Hey! Roar!"

After two loud roars, the iron chains that trapped the coffin no longer cracked. Instead, like wild growth, more chains extended invisible and tightly wrapped around the coffin.

"Zhao Wujiang!" Li Chunfeng roared loudly, tears of blood welled up in his eyes, and the faint green light in his eyes became deeper and deeper. He ducked in front of Zhao Wujiang and slapped Zhao Wujiang's Tianling Cap with his palm.

Zhao Wujiang was exhausted, and bright red blood continued to pour out of his mouth and nose. Seeing Li Chunfeng charging in angrily, he grinned, with red blood stains on his white teeth:

"Taotie, it's time to wake up from the dream!"
Chapter completed!