Chapter 682

Originally, he took advantage of Lu Chen's fight with Yang Qi, slipped to the other side of the silver coffin, and then shot.

Facing the furious Lu Chen, Mingkong monk was expressionless. He grabbed yuan lingguo and flew out.

"It's you, bald ass!"

Lu Chen was so angry that the sword light in his eyes turned into killing intention. He glanced at monk Mingkong fiercely, and then cut it with a sword.

"Xuanyuan God palm!"

Monk Mingkong was shocked. His face suddenly changed and he turned his hand. At the beginning, the light of the Buddha was surging, and the golden pattern swept out and turned into a palm print, as big as a mountain and as hard as a green lotus sword.

But he obviously underestimated the power of this sword. The palm print collapsed and monk Mingkong flew out directly.

Lu Chen's face was gloomy. Although he hurt monk Mingkong, yuan lingguo was held in his hand.

But at this time, Feng Shenyu appeared again and grabbed the dragon blood stone and the unknown treasure with both hands.

"You dare!"

Lu Chen's eyes were wide open and angry in his eyes, which made Feng Shenyu pale, but he still had to bite his teeth and come forward. A force full of magic came out of him at first. It was cold and cold, like purgatory.

Lu Chen saw a flash of fine light in his eyes, and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth. The green lotus sword pointed to the unknown treasure, and spiritual lines swept out.

As soon as Feng Shenyu's face changed, he grabbed the dragon blood stone and put it into the storage ring.

His face was a little strange. He felt that Lu Chen deliberately asked him to seize the dragon blood stone.

"Damn it!"

Feng Shenyu suddenly remembered that whether the dragon blood stone fell into the hand of Lu Chen or was obtained by himself, it was finally to be handed over to the mysterious man trapped in the dark stone. He couldn't help scolding angrily.

Lu Chen gave him a cold look, and then looked at the dark thing in his hand, which looked like wood, stone and iron, but he found that he couldn't recognize it.

However, Lu Chen can feel a cold force, which is somewhat similar to magic, but more quintessence.

What the hell is this?

"Whew!"

But just then, a burst of wheezing suddenly came, and a gray stone spear stabbed Lu Chen's hand like lightning, splashing blood, and the dark unknown treasure also fell down.

But before the treasure landed, the ancient stone spear rolled like a spirit snake, wrapped it and retreated quickly.

"Is that you?"

Lu Chen looked at the bloody palm and couldn't help crying out in pain. Seeing that the treasure was robbed, he was even more angry. Looking at the trace, his face changed, because the person who took the shot was a corpse nightmare.

He was lifeless, glanced at Lu Chen with empty eyes, grabbed the stone spear in his hand, and then took down the dark treasure and put it in his arms.

"Damn it!"

Staring at the corpse nightmare, Lu Chen's face was extremely gloomy and his eyes flashed a killing intention.

You know, up to now, no one has ever been able to take anything from him. This is the first time;

It was also the first time for Lu Chen to suffer such a dull loss, which made him angry. He grasped the green lotus sword and considered whether to take action against Liao. After all, this corpse nightmare has been subdued by the blood corpse general.

"Lu Chen, child, die!"

But at this time, a wave of magnificent spiritual power suddenly swept from outside the barren mountain. The figures wrapped by the spiritual light appeared in Lu Chen's sight. They were more than 30 strong people in the later period of tongtianjing, such as Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, song Yingtian, Lin tietie and Cheng Gufeng.

Zhiyang sword respect, crazy Dragon Sword respect, Cheng Buqi, the old man with the surname of dragon and the old man with the surname of Chang followed.

However, it was bug Zhu who said this;

His old face was murderous, and his whole body was covered with blood. As soon as his empty hand was lifted, twelve blood arcs hit Lu Chen.

"Not good."

Lu Chen's face changed greatly, and he didn't care to take the treasure back from corpse nightmare's hand, because insect Zhu has the cultivation of lingtianjing in the later stage and has great strength. Once attacked, he will be injured.

He hurried to avoid, but still underestimated the strength of insect Zhu. He was knocked out by one of the blood arcs and happened to fall on the silver coffin.

The insect wished to see this "eh", and immediately gave a sneer. He took another hand and pressed it against Lu Chen. The blood light emerged and turned into a bloody palm print and shot it down.

But Lu Chen has already seen the opportunity. At the moment when the insect wishes this palm, he has come down from the silver coffin, rolled up a group of sword light and blasted out.

"Bang";

Insect Zhu's palm fell on the lid of the silver coffin.

The insect Zhu was slightly stunned, but he saw that the silver coffin suddenly rushed into the sky, as if the Milky way came from the sky, and a magnificent force rushed up and passed to his palm.

"Ah." The insect wished to turn white and let out a scream. His palm splashed blood and flew out upside down.

Ling Xudu and others were shocked.

Lu Chen is no exception. He looks at the silver coffin blooming in doubt.

The corpse nightmare retreated again and again.

The blood corpse stared at the silver coffin with his left eye.

"Boom!"

The silver coffin suddenly burst out loud and earth shaking. It shook the whole Tianyuan mining area. The silver light filled the sky, shaped like a pillar of light, sweeping all directions.

Yuan Tianlong, Mingkong monk, fengshenyu, Yang Qi, corpse nightmare and others on the altar were stunned and rushed out of the altar.

But at this moment, the silver light had spread out, and all the disciples and guards of the sects were lifted up where they passed. The silver light was swept away and directly divided into a blood mist.

Screams were heard and blood filled the sky.

"Come on!"

Ling Xudu and others rushed to the silver coffin and disappeared the gushing silver light.

The strong silver light finally faded.

However, Ling Xudu and others were extremely gloomy, because only a small number of people escaped this disaster.

The entire altar was shrouded in blood mist.

Lu Chen looked at the ancient altar hundreds of feet away, still with a lingering fear on his face. Looking around, he found that only yuan Tianlong, fengshenyu, Yang Qi, Mingkong monk, song valve, ye Shen and shaxingtian had survived, and he was shocked.

What is there in this silver coffin that is so terrible?

But Lu Chen knows very well that no matter what is inside, once it comes out, it may be a disaster.

So he began to look for a way out.

You know, he has an empty spirit stone and can escape.

But unfortunately, the exit has been blocked by Ling Xudu and others. Even if he uses the empty spirit stone, he can't rush out.

"Damn it."

Lu Chen's face sank and turned to look at the silver coffin on the altar. There was a palpitation in his heart for no reason, giving birth to an unknown premonition.

Sure enough, just a moment after the silver coffin was suppressed by Ling Xudu and others, the silver coffin suddenly rang, and the cold, dark and ruthless breath burst out.

"Boom --!"

The silver coffin made a loud noise again, as big as thunder. The silver glow was towering. Ling Xudu and other people frowned. Yang Yuanshi said with a heavy look: "you guys, do it together. You must not let the things inside come out."

After three hundred years of practice, I'm afraid there will be a lot of difficult things in the coffin. Once they come out, they will have a lot of hesitation.

Zhiyang jianzun and crazy dragon jianzun looked at each other and frowned. They felt that things were too strange.

The blood corpse stood left coldly aside, his lips moved, and he saw the corpse nightmare approaching him.

Lu Chen was slightly surprised. He looked at the silver coffin again and immediately retreated.

At this time, the voice of Jiang Zuo sounded in his ear: "Lu Chen, once things change, you will leave quickly."

"Thank you for reminding me." Lu Chen returned.

At the same time, fengshenyu, Yang Qi, Yuan Tianlong, Mingkong monk and others returned to their elders.

Under such circumstances, they don't even have the spare power to intervene. Once Ling Xudu can't suppress the silver coffin, they will definitely die in the silver light.

"Wait and leave quickly."

A crowd of powerful people immediately ordered them to leave.

Lu Chen frowned slightly at this, but saw the insect Zhu coldly looked at himself and said, "Lu Chen, this is your burial place."

"Old man, you can't escape today." Lu Chen replied coldly.

Bug Zhu was furious when he heard the speech. His wrinkled face was full of killing intention. Just when he hesitated whether to fight Lu Chen, the silver coffin suddenly made a loud noise and sent out a frightening smell.

"Boom!"

In a loud noise, Ling Xudu and others were shocked, and then they were shocked back out.

"Not good."

They all turned pale when they looked at the roaring silver coffin.

Then, when I heard a bang, I saw that the silver coffin cover was lifted, and a silver virtual shadow stood up from the silver coffin.

He was wrapped in silver light and could not see his face clearly, but he could see a piece of silver eyes and silver armor. He stood upright and motionless, emitting a terrible smell.

He was like a god of war in silver armor. His whole body was dignified. It was completely different from the cold air emitted from the silver coffin. It was extremely strange.

"Back!"

But Ling Xudu and others changed their faces and retreated together.

The blood corpse will also retreat with the corpse nightmare.

Insect Zhu hen glanced at Lu Chen and hurried out.

"Roar --!"

But at this moment, the silver freak suddenly roared up to the sky, making a dull, hoarse sound like a broken Gong, sharp and ugly, as if it was not a human voice, filled with a sense of heavy metal.

At the moment when the roar came out, around the altar, the thirteen monsters with strange images immediately burst into light and roared, and then came back to life in the surprised eyes of the people.

Thirteen fierce beasts are ferocious, strange in appearance, blood red in eyes and fierce in breath. But looking at the silver monster, they crawl on the ground and seem to worship.

"Kill!"

Everyone was surprised, but what was more frightening was that the silver freak made a sound, a faint word "kill" was spit out, the whole sky was dimmed, the air was cold to the bone, and everyone felt like falling into the abyss.

But under his instructions, the thirteen fierce beasts rushed out one after another and jumped on Ling Xudu and others.

The majestic ferocity spread rapidly, and each fierce beast exuded the breath of the strong in the later stage of Meitong Tianjing. The space was trembling, and the air flow stagnated and disappeared under this terrible breath.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, thirteen fierce beasts rushed into Ling Xudu and others, showing a stronger breath than them.

"Ah!"

In the later stage of a statue of tongtianjing, the strong one was directly torn in half by two fierce beasts. The blood splashed and dyed the Loess red. The powerful blood force spread, which made Ling Xudu and others pale.

The blood corpse general left showed a dignified color and fled away with a corpse nightmare.

Seeing this, Lu Chen did not hesitate. He turned his hand, took out the empty spirit stone, turned it into a white light arc and rushed out.

Only by taking advantage of this chaos can he hope to survive.

But at this time, the silver freak standing in the silver coffin noticed Lu Chen and gave a surprise. He grabbed Lu Chen with one hand.