"die"

A domineering force swept across Jiangyinxi. In the face of this force, except for the coffin made of unknown materials, the rest of the place had become ruins.

"Ahem."

Jiang Yinxi put down his arms with difficulty, and his voice gradually became more arrogant, even though his body was stained red by blood-red liquid.

"Chen Fan, you have become weaker, hahaha. I didn't expect you to be what you are today. You are probably not the same person you were tens of thousands of years ago. In this case, why should I be afraid?"

"The coffin holds the sky."

Chen Fan quickly retreated. This move had never been used by the Demon Emperor Prince before. It was a move he had mastered over tens of thousands of years. No matter how confident he was, he had to be cautious.

Jiang Yinxi grabbed the copper coffin, and the copper coffin, which weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, was swung wildly in his hand, jumped directly on Chen Fan's head and smashed it down.

Like a whack-a-mole, Chen Fan dodged around, almost lying in a big trough, taking pictures with the coffin, telling him that this was a move he had learned over tens of thousands of years.

The Demonic Prince lying in the coffin felt dizzy and had no idea what was happening. He was locked in the body and could not use his consciousness. He could only hear Chen Fan's angry curses and "his" words.

A sarcastic sound.

"Don't hide, Chen Tiandi, aren't you very capable? The mighty Tiandi is actually being chased and beaten by a dead man like me."

Chen Fan felt so suffocated that Wang Zhi, a bastard who relied on his immortal body, actually started to suppress him. In this case, Chen Fan was not allowed to hide anymore. The gift he originally planned to give to Jiang Yinxi appeared in his hands.

Nearly a hundred beads of destruction were flowing on Chen Fan's fingertips, and the power of each one was equivalent to a full blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"disease."

Following Chen Fan's movements, the beads of destruction formed a chain, surrounding Jiang Yinxi, and violent destructive power gathered around Jiang Yinxi.

"burst."

Nearly a hundred destruction beads exploded at the same time. The destructive force directly destroyed the entire main tomb chamber, leaving a huge pit. The edges of the pit had crystallized. In the center of the pit, Jiang Yinxi held up the coffin and reluctantly

Take this blow.

"Oh, you're not dead yet, let's do it again." Nearly a hundred destruction beads appeared in Chen Fan's palm again. At this moment, a white light appeared. Chen Fan dodged rationally, but was still rubbed by the white light, and his whole arm was bloody and bloody.

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"You bastard, you dare to sneak up on me, grandpa, and you will die."

Li Yuan rushed forward. He had never been so humiliated in his life. Even if he was knocked unconscious by a sneak attack, he was also carried back by Ye Zixuan like a little chicken. The uncle couldn't bear it and the aunt couldn't bear it.

Seeing that Li Yuan had rushed, Zhang Xuan sighed and also attacked Chen Fan, but the two of them were no match for Chen Fan. Under the aura of the protagonist, the two of them were beaten and retreated.

"Ping An, what are you doing standing still? Come on."

"Can you let go of my hand first and then say this?"

"go."

A skull flew out of Chen Pingan's hand, glowing with blue fire. When Chen Fan attacked Zhang Xuan, the skull instantly grew larger and spit out a mouthful of demonic fire, covering Chen Fan.

On the other side, Ling Qingqing looked for Jiang Yinxi, and soon found a sculpture-like figure at the bottom of the pit. Her intuition told her that that person was Jiang Yinxi.

Jiang Yinxi looked at the battle in the sky and was helpless. Although Chen Fan's nearly a hundred destruction beads were blocked by him with Wang Zhi's coffin, they were not completely blocked.

A real man never looks back to see the explosion, because his back is no longer covered, and Jiang Yinxi is the same now, his back feels cold.

What is going on? Wang Zhi is already confused. The ninth-grade martial artist he underestimated is a hidden power. His mortal enemy tens of thousands of years ago wanted to refine him into a puppet. Now a bunch of people came out and beat his mortal enemy.

Get up, it's because he's been dead for too long, or the world has changed.

Faced with the siege of many people, Chen Fan responded unhurriedly. To him, this level of attack was like a mantis trying to block a car without overestimating his own capabilities. Wang Zhi, who gave him the most headache, was blown up by himself and was now motionless.

.

He is now waiting for Jiang Yinxi to appear. As soon as Jiang Yinxi appears, Li Yuan, who is currently fighting happily, will immediately lose his mind and attack indiscriminately under his instructions.

"You losers still want to hurt me. You are overestimating your own capabilities. Where is Jiang Yinxi? Have you lost the courage to even see me? You are indeed a bunch of losers."

Facing Chen Fan's merciless ridicule, Li Yuan's offensive became even more fierce. Regardless of the strength of Chen Fan's hit, he still wanted to exchange injuries with him.

"Li Yuan, calm down."

"If you can't calm down, I will kill him today."

"Kill me and see if you have the ability."

The more familiar the Heavenly Spirit Saint in the skull looked, the familiarity made her think that Chen Fan was that bastard of Emperor Yan. Even if he wasn't, he must have something to do with Emperor Yan. Every move he made had the shadow of Emperor Yan.

"Demon flames burn the sky."

The boundless sea of ​​fire rose from the ground, and the temperature of fear began to melt the surroundings. Even Chen Fan did not dare to lift it up easily. The angry voice of the Heavenly Spirit Saint came from the skull.

"I hate Emperor Yan the most."

Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Fan was stunned for a while. At this moment, he was punched in the face by Li Yuan, and his body flew out and hit the bottom of the pit.

"Saint Tianling, it turns out that you are here. You are worthy of being my emperor's woman. You are quite hot."

Huh? Chen Fan felt a chill coming from behind him, and a force kicked him out. Chen Fan turned around and saw Wang Zhi's sarcastic face.

"Damn it, we must not let Wang Zhi live, otherwise he will be in trouble if he reveals the identity of this emperor."

"In that case, it's okay if you don't want this puppet."

The moment Jiang Yinxi kicked Chen Fan away, he changed places with Wang Zhi in the coffin, hid in the coffin, changed his clothes, and left the scene at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone just felt the wind blowing and didn't pay attention. Ye Zixuan, who was secretly seeing Jiang Yinxi's movements, let out a chuckle. Most of Jiang Yinxi's butt was exposed, and she could see clearly.

"Chen Fan, you are looking for death."

Jiang Yinxi's voice came from the distance. Chen Fan was overjoyed when he heard it. He held the magic spell with his hand hidden in his sleeve. Li Yuan, who was still moving, suddenly stopped and slapped Zhang Xuan away with his palm, then rushed towards Jiang Yin.

creek.

Seeing these useless dogs biting dogs, Chen Fan swayed and came to Wang Zhi's coffin. Just as he thought, Wang Zhi's remaining soul had been completely restrained by his body under his attack.

In their world, after death, a powerful person with advanced cultivation will turn into spiritual rain to feed the world. However, there is one exception, that is, a powerful person who has cultivated to the extreme in the physical body. After death, the body will be immortal and will lock the energy in the body.

energy.

In addition to being able to be refined into a puppet, this kind of powerful corpse actually has another use, that is, it can self-destruct. Wang Zhi's violent mana accumulated in his body for tens of thousands of years surges out in an instant, which can almost destroy the world and destroy the earth, covering hundreds of miles.
Chapter completed!