Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth light and dark double line
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In the Northern Yin Emperor's Coffin, war was raging.
At this time, several hours have passed since Zhu Jiu entered the coffin again.
He left less than enough teacup to kill again, and the clone of the emperor's corpse and the Balm expected from the Siyin leader.
Zhu Jiu beat him out of the imperial coffin all the way, but the reason why the two did not follow him was because they were considered to die in the coffin, and even failed to stop Zhu Jiu from killing him. After going out, the sky was high and the sea was wide.
, he has lost the best chance to kill Zhu Jiu.
In addition, the plan for the Northern Yin Emperor's corpse they planned in the coffin has reached a critical moment. After Zhu Jiu discovered it, he had to hurry up, so the two of them immediately returned to the eighth floor coffin.
In the middle world, he did not continue to chase Zhu Jiu.
They were sure that Zhu Jiu might bring people back, but they never expected that it would be so fast that they would go out and turn around and kill them back.
After Zhu Jiu entered again, the clone of the emperor's corpse and the bare Yan immediately came out of the eighth floor coffin and furiously.
When they arrived at the first level of coffin, they saw Zhu Jiu killing the Siyin Cult members who had not yet retreated after the previous battle.
Not only that, the golden giant who showed the three thousand feet of heaven's Dharma body, Huang Liu'er, and the ghost dragon who had just entered the eighth level and turned into a crystal purple body of about 100 feet, plus the seventy-two earthly demons, all appeared.
When they came out, they formed a torrent, fighting with the Four Yin Cults everywhere, and shouts came one after another.
The clone of the imperial corpse with a dark yellow robe and a dark face stood like a mortal in the abyss. The demonic light shone in his eyes, and two gray eyes were shot out, as sharp as an arrow, aiming at Zhu Jiu in a steady manner.
Just a killing power conveyed in his eyes that tells the rules of death. Once the seventh and eighth level masters are stared at by their eyes, they will immediately feel covered by death. Then the sea of consciousness falls into eternal
Death in the darkness.
The strength of this imperial corpse clone is indeed enough to be in the world and rarely encounter a match.
He stared at Zhu Jiu, and his tone was filled with a shocking penetration. He spoke slowly and said, "Zhu Jiu, you are looking for death. If you fall into my hands, you will definitely live.
If you die.”
Zhu Jiuzheng took a punch to fight with a member of the Four Yin Cults, allowing his opponent to defend himself in every way. In the end, he still hit the opponent's forehead with an extremely mysterious and incredible change, and smashed his forehead bone with a click.
Kill.
Once someone heard the words of the clone of the emperor's corpse, he would have to be both heart-wrenching and his mind was taken away by him, because his words were constantly filled with murderous intent of death. And an extremely powerful magic power was passed on, so that the listener could suffer from it.
Infection, thoughts will be shaken and the courage to fight will be lost.
Although the clone of the emperor corpse did not take action directly, he was already spreading evil energy through words and starting a contest with Zhu Jiu.
Zhu Jiu was completely unafraid and was not attacked by the magic power in his words. Sneered:
"What a joke. Zhu dares to come back, but is he afraid that you will not succeed? You are a resurrected soul leader who sacrificed the resurrection and resurrection. Do you still think that you are an emperor? If you are really an emperor, Zhu will have so many.
How far you go is now far away.”
With a "huh", a wave of fire was like a flying flame spear, with bright red eyes piercing straight into Zhu Jiu's eyebrows, so fast that it was too fast to react.
However, it was the Bin Yan who appeared with the clone of the emperor's corpse. In a short time, several people in the Four Yin Cults died at the hands of ghost soldiers and suffered heavy losses. Therefore, they did not delay any further and suddenly took action to attack Zhu Jiu.
This fire wave turned into a divine spear, with the indestructible force piercing a world, and it rushed towards Zhu Jiu.
Just as the fire waves came, Zhu Jiuhe moved his eyes, "snap" with a sharp sound that tore through the void, two rays of light in his eyes passed out, each turning into a lightning, one gold and one silver, dazzling
, do not look directly.
These two lightning bolts were born, coiled around each other, like a double-headed electric dragon. With a click, the coming flame spear was shattered into pieces, and then, with a speed that was beyond the reach of the flying power, it attacked back in front of the Bing Yan in a flash.
'boom!'
The flame waved his hand to smear a barrier like a flame world, like a mountain or a wall, blocking it in front of him, but it could only play a slight obstacle. He was immediately hunted by two lightnings of gold and silver, and pierced through it in one fell swoop, exploded into a blow
The sky is full of fire, extremely gorgeous.
Two-color lightning continued to shoot towards the flames.
Wu Yan was obviously shocked and shouted in a low voice: "It's the legendary Chaos True Thunder!" As he spoke, his fists hit again, and a symbol of the origin of the flame path was cast out, imprinting the void, and facing two lightning bolts.
This was finally destroyed with the coming two-color lightning, resolving Zhu Jiu's counterattack this time.
The face of the scattered fire after layers of fire was slightly gloomy. The eyes of the fire crystal were sculpted by the uncontrollable surprise flashed and blurted out: "When you reach the eighth level, how could you still be like this.
In a short period of time, break through to the middle level?"
Obviously, when Zhu Jiu rushed out of the middle realm of the coffin, he was still the eighth-level first-class. He turned into a middle-level and returned, which made Wu Yan feel incomprehensible and confused.
Zhu Jiuzhuo stood up naturally and said calmly: "Do you don't understand many things?"
Suddenly, he turned into a phantom and flew into the air, as fast as a demon, as illusion as fog, and had already attacked in front of the imperial corpse clone.
The war broke out.
With a 'bang', the clone of the powerful imperial corpse waved his hand and slashed out a hand knife, which was also swung Zhu Jiu.
The two sides fought each other head-on.
I have to say that the clone of the emperor's corpse of the Four Yin Sect Masters is so powerful that it is terrifying.
Zhu Jiu is already at the level of the world at this moment, and he has a sharp edge that has just broken through and takes the initiative to attack with a look of dignity. However, in a fancy collision with the clone of the emperor's corpse, Zhu Jiu has not only not
If you can gain an advantage, you will shake your body slightly and be at a slight disadvantage.
From this we can see how powerful this imperial corpse clone is, it also shows that the emperor's realm is terrifying. Even though this is not a living emperor, it is just a imperial corpse clone that has been sacrificed and refined.
The world's best strength.
It also explains from the indirection that the terrible aspects of the Four Yin Sect Masters.
Of course, a collision was at a disadvantage, which did not mean that Zhu Jiu was defeated by the clone of the Imperial Corpse, but that he was weaker than the Imperial Corpse in terms of pure mana and physical ability.
The final outcome of the battle depends on the comprehensive strength of both sides.
Therefore, Zhu Jiu's eyes were shining with spirits, without fear, and he blew his whole body, waved his hand to create a Void Talisman array pattern.
This Void Talisman array pattern is unique. As soon as it was born, it became a dragon with colorful runes, nine feet long, and the whole body was composed of hundreds of millions of great road runes outlined and sacred mechanisms were contained everywhere.
Its body contains five colors, and each kind of light is the original Taoist mastered by Zhu Jiu, which contains thunder, wood, earth, water, and even the power of divine literature.
Zhu Jiu's magic power was gradually approaching the magic method of transforming reality and creating something out of thin air.
At this moment, this rune magic dragon was evolved and born. If it is a person with a slightly weak magic power, it is almost impossible to distinguish the difference between this dragon and the real divine dragon! It is enough to prove that Zhu Jiu's method is so wonderful that it is incredible.
Speculation.
The colorful dragon eyes radiate all the mysterious colors, shook his head and tail, and roared towards the clone of the emperor's corpse.
The two sides then had a big battle. On the other side, the Ba Yan was resisted by Huang Liu'er and the eighth-level ghost dragon, and they were also in a fierce battle.
Especially the magic energy attributes of the ghost dragon swallowing and spitting out the extremely cold in the world, which has a certain effect on the flames. For a time, the killing was difficult to solve, and each sacrificed magical power was extremely fierce.
‘Bang!Bang!Bang!’
The battle levels of these two battle groups are both the most powerful force to destroy the world.
Fortunately, this is the world in the coffin of an emperor, and is protected by the power of a mysterious flow between heaven and earth. Whenever it is destroyed, it will silently return to its original state soon.
These two battles are in a fierce battle, and they are really going to meet the good talent. They are going to kill them to the point of being in a daze.
Neither side has the strength to overwhelm the opponent in the short term, and the killing forward continues to continue.
However, the other four Yin scholars around could not withstand the killing of giants to control the golden chariots, and the killing of Nine Infants and the 72 Earthly Demons ghost soldiers, and some people died one after another.
"Ah!" A scream of death filled with horror sounded.
A member of the Four Yin Cult was besieged by two ghost soldiers with erratic figures and real-time imaginary figures. He had already punched the ghost soldiers in the chest, but the black mist was flowing all over the ghost soldiers, and in a moment they penetrated their chests.
Repair, without any damage, and flew into a gust of wind and continued to fight.
The Four Yin Cults had been taken by another ghost soldier to swing the narrow ghost sword, silently pierced through the back of his head and penetrated his forehead, making him die miserably.
Time passes slowly, and the battle of killing becomes more and more intense!
The sound of collisions collapsed and shook the voids in all directions, shaking mountains and shaking the earth.
This killing battle lasted for several hours, but there was still no sign of a stop. Zhu Jiu, Huang Liu'er and Guilong fought against the Imperial Corpse Clan and Ba Yan respectively, and there was no sign of a victory or defeat.
The two sides were fighting fiercely in the imperial coffin world. At this moment, Zhu Jiu and Guilong, and Huang Liuer, who had a cold face, suddenly broke away from the battle circle without any warning, and retreated together to appear out of thin air.
on the patrol car.
In the car, the Ghost King, who had mysteriously disappeared since the war started, only appeared at this time.
Zhu Jiu's thoughts were slightly moved, and a ghost soldier was taken back to the ancient country at the same time. The giant and Jiuying also stopped fighting and returned to the patrol king's carriage.
Zhu Jiuzhu was also staring at the clone of the imperial corpse who was also staring at it, and said coldly: "Today's killing battle ends here, Zhu is here!" As he spoke, the patrol king carriage began to fade away.
The clone of the Emperor's Corpse and Ba Yan looked at each other and felt a little confused. How could Zhu Jiu suddenly retreat?
Both thought about the Ghost King, who had never been seen since the war started, and they all cried out in their hearts.
At this moment, the world in this coffin suddenly changed.
There was a darkness that spread out from the deepest part of the coffin in the coffin, which was emitted from the ninth layer of the coffin where the Northern Yin Emperor's corpse was located and spread outward.
The battle here was so fierce before, and the Ghost King was still not visible, but he was hiding his body and sneaked into the eighth level coffin.
The Ghost King took advantage of the clone of the emperor's corpse to fight Zhu Jiu and was distracted from his spirits. He used some mysterious means to touch the ninth-level imperial coffin, causing it to undergo a mutated change, and exuded this terrifying darkness.
The thick black spread rapidly, like a sea and a tide, but it was silent, with an inexplicable terror that devoured everything.
From now on, the Northern Yin Coffin will become an eternal dark world of dead coffins. It is not only extremely dangerous, but also has a lot of time and space. From now on, no one will be able to enter the Northern Yin Emperor Coffin.
Then he entered, and he could not find the place where the imperial corpse in the ninth level coffin existed.
In this way, the plan of the Four Yin Sects on the corpse of the Northern Yin Emperor was completely destroyed.
At this point, the clone of the Emperor's Corpse and the Bang Yan were still known to have been tricked by Zhu Jiu.
Obviously, Zhu Jiu's entry into the imperial coffin this time was a two-line operation, fighting against the clone of the emperor's corpse and the barbarian flame on the surface, while the Ghost King took action in secret, fundamentally destroying the plan of the Four Yin Sects to plot against the Northern Yin Emperor's corpse.
After thinking through the clone of the Emperor's Corpse and the Balm Yan, they were both angry and erect.
At this time, Zhu Jiu was already waving to the two of them with a joke, and the figure standing on the patrol king's carriage turned into a weak and disappeared, leaving the Northern Yin coffin, and sprinkled away.
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