Chapter seven hundred and eleventh every second counts
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A 'clang' sound.
The oncoming blow was blocked by the Ghost King wielding the Immortal Demonic Sword, together with the Giant and Huang Liuer.
The opponents are two strong men from the Four Yin Sect, who work together to suppress the mana attack.
Not far away, there were other Four Yin Cultivators coming at high speed. If they were delayed even a little bit, they would immediately be trapped in a tight siege.
The response speed of the Siyin Sect was indeed very fast. None of these people were seen when Zhu Jiu entered the world in the coffin. In a short period of time, no one knew what means the Siyin Sect used to gather people and come to intercept them.
In the flash of lightning, Zhu Jiu and others did not dare to delay at all. After resisting the opponent's offensive, they did not fight back to save all time. In an instant, the patrolling king's chariot turned into nothingness again, disappeared again, and broke into the world in the sixth layer of the coffin.
And go.
Almost at the same moment the patrol car disappeared.
The clone of the Emperor's Corpse of the Siyin Cult Master, together with Yan Yan, chased him out. Lightning took action, but only caught a shadow that remained in place after the king's chariot turned into nothingness.
The situation between the two parties is a race against time, and a single step will determine success or failure.
When the patrol king's chariot reappeared, he was already in the sixth level of the coffin world, and immediately encountered strong obstruction again.
Fortunately, the opponent cannot accurately predict the position of the king's car every time, otherwise the situation will be even worse.
After the king's chariot broke into the sixth layer of the coffin, the ghost king's figure was surrounded by dense black mist, turning into a spinning top, and suddenly rose into the sky. The fairy magic knife bloomed into a blade storm, and thousands of swords flashed out, covering the sky.
It’s full of space and makes people dizzy.
For a moment, it seemed as if the entire world was filled with shadows of immortal and demonic swords.
As the Ghost King leaped forward to face the enemy blocking the road, a cold voice from his spiritual thoughts rang in Zhu Jiu's ears, saying: "You go first, I have my own way to transform the void. I will catch up with the king's chariot.
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At this critical moment, Zhu Jiu did not hesitate. The king's car dodged again and rushed into the world in the fifth level coffin.
The moment before leaving, Zhu Jiu saw the black mist billowing around the Ghost King's body, and he merged with the Immortal Demon Sword. His body completely disappeared and merged with the Demon Sword.
In an instant, the knife body seemed to come to life. It made a sound and vibrated, as if it were a foreign object with life.
The entire world in the sixth-level coffin was filled with a huge wave of swords that penetrated the sky and the earth. At this moment, the clones of the emperor's corpse and Yan Yan chased them out again, and were transformed into immortal and demonic swords as big as the sky, and they were slashed in the head.
Upright.
The two of them worked together to block the powerful wave of swords.
The next moment, the Ghost King transformed into the Immortal Demon Sword. The scene of striking numerous waves of shocking swords disappeared before Zhu Jiu's eyes. He, Huang Liu'er, and the giants were already riding in the patrol king's carriage, breaking into the fifth layer of the coffin.
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Under such an emergency situation, Zhu Jiu held the injured part of his chest with one hand and stood calmly in the middle of the patrol car. The serious injuries in his body did not affect his shining eyes at all.
His eyes were still full of energy, looking at the surrounding environment calmly and calmly.
As the patrolling king's car breaks through the layers, the boundless darkness of the world in the coffin is slowly becoming brighter.
Although it was still dark inside the fifth-level coffin, there was a faint glimmer of light, just like before dawn.
Next to them were the sounds of the giant and Huang Liu'er trying their best to resist their opponents, using their magical powers, and clashing with each other.
At this moment, Zhu Jiu's own energy and spirit suddenly seemed to break away from the shackles of this world, and was promoted to a mysterious and strange situation where he was in contact with the origin of heaven and earth.
He just stood on the patrol car, but his breath transcended the confinement of the world in the coffin and connected with the origin of the avenue.
His whole body exuded endless chaos, and there were faint lightning and thunder, flashing from inside and outside the body.
In the layers of chaos, thunder struck one after another, and the target of the attack was Zhu Jiu himself. He seemed to be inheriting the training of thunder, and using himself as the world, being struck by thunder and lightning was like opening up his own world.
The body is like heaven and earth.
‘Bah!’
Lightning bolts intertwined out of thin air like swimming dragons, striking various parts of Zhu Jiu's body.
What is very strange is that these lightning bolts, which can destroy all things and contain strong killing power, struck Zhu Jiu. Not only did they not cause any damage, they instead coated his whole body with a layer of water-like thunder, as if
As his body is being washed and repaired, the light shines brightly, shining in the heavens.
Suddenly, Zhu Jiu's eyes brightened up, and Zhu Jiu returned to reality from the magical state of connecting the qi of heaven and earth. The injuries all over his body had recovered slightly in the short period of time, and he could support low-intensity shots.
The surrounding area is bright because Wang Che has broken into the fourth layer of the coffin world.
Suddenly, his eyes were filled with brilliant golden light.
It was a giant who had shrunk to a height of about ten feet. He held a golden divine spear in one hand and thrust out a series of lightning spear shadows, splitting the sky and piercing the earth, and pierced a mountain-shaped magic weapon that was attacking the king's chariot.
The giant's wrist shook slightly, the golden light shone brightly, and with a "boom" sound, the mountain-shaped magic weapon fell into pieces.
A scream immediately sounded from a little distance away. It was obviously a cultivator who was connected to the qi machine of the mountain-shaped magic weapon and was injured because the magic weapon was destroyed.
On the other side, Huang Liuer's beautiful little face was filled with ruthless cold light. A pair of small white jade-like hands performed thousands of moves one after another. The black flames in her hands were like a coquettish ink-colored epiphyllum, blooming in layers.
Suddenly, from the center of the black flame in Huang Liuer's hand, a divine nest surrounded by flames flew out. It suddenly grew in size and blocked the rear of the patrolling king's chariot.
'Bang!'
A combined attack from multiple pursuers from behind hit the giant nest that was as big as the sky. Huang Liu'er's face turned pale, blood spurted from her mouth, and her figure hurried.
At this time, the two royal boys, male and female, who were patrolling in front of the king's chariot, scolded at the same time. There were great runes everywhere on the king's chariot and disappeared again.
When the car body reappeared, it became brighter and brighter, and it was already inside the third layer of the coffin.
At this moment, in the void around the king's car, a black killing light shot out, cutting through the unbreakable space barrier of the world in the coffin, and a blade pierced out, landing next to Zhu Jiu, but it was the Immortal Demonic Sword that broke through the air.
Chase after.
The next moment the Ghost King emerged from the Immortal Demon Sword, he still looked like his whole body was shrouded in black mist, but the protective black mist had become very thin and almost non-existent.
Obviously, the ghost king who left behind must have gone through extraordinary dangers and paid a huge price to successfully stop the enemy and finally return.
After the Ghost King appeared, he took action again without even a moment's pause, emitting a black light to meet the surrounding interceptors.
'Boom! Boom! Boom!'
Then Zhu Jiu, who had slightly recovered from his injuries, also took action at the same time, using several void talisman formation patterns one after another. Several magical powers were sealed in them, and the various colors of magic were brilliant. They protected him around the king's car and collided with the blockers of the Siyin Sect.
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After reaching the middle boundary of the third-level coffin, the blocking strength of the surrounding Four Yin Sect masters has weakened somewhat.
With the combined efforts of Zhu Jiu and others, the Yin Si King's chariot flickered one after another, passing through several layers of coffins. Finally, before the emperor's corpse clone and Yan Yan really caught up, they got rid of the entanglement of more than a dozen Four Yin Sect cultivators, and in an instant
He took the lead and successfully broke out of the coffin world.
'puff!'
Zhu Jiu vomited blood one after another, and his body shook slightly.
He took repeated shots while the injury was not healed, and the injury worsened.
After breaking out of the Northern Yin Emperor's coffin, he patrolled the king's chariot and reappeared on the sea of suffering in the 18th level of hell. Surrounded by huge waves, the towering Beiyin coffin was like a mountain. The golden sun shone on it, still riding the wind and waves on the sea of suffering.
, the scene is breathtaking.
At this time, the Yin Division was patrolling the king's car. Zhu Jiu and others were all injured, looking quite embarrassed.
Just when the pursuers could chase him out at any time and he was seriously injured, Zhu Jiu actually did not continue to drive away.
As soon as he emerged from the coffin, he took a deep breath and spoke hesitantly.
'Boom!'
Far away, the Yin Si Dao Temple floating in the middle of the sea of suffering was immediately connected to Zhu Jiu Qi Machine.
As Zhu Jiuyi vomited, the huge rumbling sound kept getting louder and louder, like a mountain collapsing and a river cracking. Soon, the entire eighteenth level of hell was affected by his vomiting.
The eighteenth level of hell seemed to be collapsing, turning into a funnel, with Zhu Jiu as the center, and the vitality in the world was suddenly gathering towards him.
Wave after wave of vitality rolled like a dragon and was swallowed by him.
In an instant, Zhu Jiu's body began to explode with sound, and the vitality of the entire world was rising and falling with his breathing, like the rising and falling of the ocean tide.
Zhu Jiu exhales like thunder and swallows air like a river.
In the eighteenth level of hell, chaotic energy spread rapidly, eventually turning into a vast white color, and the essence of heaven and earth was everywhere.
Obviously, Zhu Jiu was vomiting a huge amount of vitality, using Qi machine to connect Daohai to the world, and heal his own injuries.
Moreover, his aura is also rising rapidly, and it seems to have a tendency to hit the eighth-level mid-level barrier.
The sound of "clicking" kept resounding in his body, as if there was some kind of barrier of life that was about to be broken open by the massive amount of vitality he swallowed.
At the same time, the area affected by his influx of vitality continues to expand.
With the eighteenth level of hell as the core, other hell levels also began to be affected and gradually filled with chaotic energy.
In just a short period of time, the cultivators in the entire world of the underworld heard the sound in their ears from as low as weak to as loud as thunder. The sound sounded like the ebb and flow of the tide, or like the rumbling sound of the Yangtze River.
It was the result of Zhu Jiuzai swallowing up immeasurable vitality, and its power was frightening, as if the heaven and earth were roaring in anger.
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