Boom!
The coffin board of the Yin coffin was finally blown away by the branches.
The quilt was missing from the bed used to hide from ghosts, and the three people who were targeted by the ghost were completely panicked.
"Xu Xiaoshou, please don't pull my pants!"
"Moon Fox, open your coffin properly and don't talk. Turn it around, the branches are coming in!"
"vomit……"
The Yin spirit coffin was circling at high speed, tossed about by the tsunami.
The driver, Yue Gongli, tried to get the coffin with only three sides left, taking every precaution to protect it from the branches of the ancestral tree that were coming from all directions.
It seems that as long as the rotation is fast enough, the three sides can also be used as four sides?
But this was too tiring, and Yue Gongli couldn't help but roar: "When will it end? I control the Yin coffin, you have to find a way, right?"
"I'm thinking about it, I'm thinking about it!"
"Hurry up, my Yin coffin will fall apart if you delay like this!"
"vomit……"
There was another sudden sound of vomiting.
Yue Gongli couldn't help but scan the back with her holy thoughts, and found that it came from a strange but familiar face of a scholar.
He couldn't help it anymore: "Speaking of which, why is your anxious brother useless? Isn't he here to save us?"
"That's the theory."
"What about reality?"
"actual……"
Inside the Yin Spirit Coffin, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Kong Yuhen who was being thrown to the bottom by a high-speed rotation and stuck to the Six Marrow Corpse King.
For no reason, the outrageous scene of the Ten-Senior being punched away by the image of Shenyi flashed through his mind, and he pondered for a long time before saying:
"Maybe he fainted in the coffin?"
…
Boom boom boom boom!
The branches of the ancestral tree twitched and struck violently.
The Yin spirit coffin made an overwhelmed sound and was pushed by the tsunami and thrown in all directions, without any purpose.
Go all the way.
Xu Xiaoshou could no longer remember how many spiritual refiners he had "accidentally encountered".
They all start out too weak, and there are half-saints from time to time, but they are all the same, basically disappearing as soon as they bubble up.
Or those who are stronger can last for three to five breaths, but are soon submerged by the tsunami.
This is still visible on the surface!
Unseen, no one knows how many people who claim to be extraordinary and want to accept the inheritance of the God-Slaying Official are inexplicably led to the prototype of this divine court and die.
"Too much."
"How many Taixu and half-saints have come?"
"This wave of Diying Holy Plant is so fat. She won't gather ninety-nine and eighty-one semi-saints and become a god and ancestor on the spot, right?"
Yue Gongli couldn't hear such slander, otherwise he would be shocked at how the number ninety-nine and eighty-one could be combined with being named a god and ancestor.
"There's someone!" Suddenly at a certain moment, Xu Xiaoshou pointed in the distance and exclaimed.
"Where? Where?"
Yue Gongli's eyes lit up.
In this tsunami, the Half-Saint City is on the chopping block.
The three of them rely on a supernatural weapon, the Yin Ling Coffin, and they have been able to persevere until now. Who else has the ability to fight against the Yinling Sacred Strain?
With a sweep of her holy thoughts, Yue Gongli quickly caught a glimpse of the person Xu Xiaoshou was talking about.
She was a plump and beautiful woman with a hot figure, with long messy lavender hair flying in all directions under the whipping of the branches of the ancestral tree.
He was carrying a large wine gourd in one hand and a dragon's tooth that was larger than his body in the other hand, but he didn't use it either.
With just a pair of long, round legs, he could break through the void with one kick and managed to save his life.
The most important thing...
"Taixu?"
Xu Xiaoshou exploded.
After a quick glance, he determined that this aunt had no holy power and had not yet reached the semi-saint realm, so...
With legs?
Ancient martial arts?
"I thought God was already invincible. Who is she?" Xu Xiaoshou covered his forehead.
It turns out that when you are at the end of your rope, you will know who the real hero is!
"Meow?!"
Yue Gong Lihai didn't reply, Tan Shen screamed in his mind, as if he was frightened.
"You two..."
The beautiful woman who was entangled in the branches of the ancestral tree also discovered the lidless coffin that was moving forward with the waves. She opened her mouth with a critical strike:
"Save me!"
Xu Xiaoshou's head buzzed.
Actually, Auntie's voice is pretty nice, but what she calls herself... is a little wrong, right?
"Hey, come closer!"
The beautiful woman Long Ya cut off the branch and rushed over, but her thigh was caught again and she couldn't escape at all.
He wanted to say something more, and the words came to his lips...
"belch--"
After a long wine burp.
The Yin spirit coffin had been blasted into the distance and completely missed.
"Damn! Drinking will make things worse!"
…
"Who is this?" Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Yue Gongli.
Yue Gongli looked confused and focused on opening the coffin without turning his head. He seemed to have never seen this person before, "He is so strong and too weak."
"You don't know her either?"
"Yes."
"Being deceived, passive value, +1."
You moon fox!
Xu Xiaoshou almost believed it.
It is impossible for such a fierce general to be unknown. Even Xu Xiaoshou believed that she could be on the list of ancestors.
Thinking back to Greedy God’s exclamation just now, after asking carefully, it turned out to be true!
"Palace Master Baizhou?"
"Do you know him?" Yue Gongli looked back in shock.
"Stop pretending!" Xu Xiaoshou was about to ridicule, but his eyes glared, "Damn it, don't look around while driving...ah, be careful when opening the coffin..."
To be continued...