With the great changes, someone soon recognized the origin of the demon coffin.

And also pointed out that the reason why the God demon coffin has undergone great changes is that Cheng Feng is playing tricks!

"Gentlemen, we must stop the variation of the demon coffin."

"If we let the existence in the demon coffin recover and come out of the coffin, we may die without life."

"And the only hope of escaping from heaven's holy prison will be gone!"

It was suggested that everyone stop talking and make peace temporarily to stop the variation of the demon coffin.

Otherwise, the magic devil's coffin swallows up the essence of life in the secret place of blood prison, and the blood prison order will no longer exist.

However, how can people stop the demon coffin from being so strong?

Unless it is a great master with more than ten patterns or even more than twenty patterns.

But these people are afraid that if they solve the God demon coffin, they will be hurt.

At that time, he will be surrounded and killed by everyone. There will definitely be death and no life.

It can be said that they make wedding clothes for others. They don't want to.

For a moment, no one came out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think the culprit should be that Cheng Feng."

"Since the coffin was dug out, it has been circulated in the hands of many high-level semi saints. It has even been obtained by several perfect level semi saints, but it has got nothing."

"In Cheng Feng's hands, such changes have taken place."

"Maybe if we kill Cheng Feng, we can interrupt the variation of the demon coffin!"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes brightened.

They looked at each other and turned their eyes to Cheng Feng.

"No, these guys want to kill me!"

When the demon coffin changed, Cheng Feng stepped aside.

The scene of Yufeng saints and others attacking the coffin of gods, demons and Demons was seen in their eyes, and there had been a crisis in their hearts.

At this time, according to the eyes of the people, Cheng Feng's sense of crisis soared.

All the hairs on my body stand up. I know something bad is going to happen!

As for the injuries of the others, they were even more frightened and retreated like avoiding poisonous snakes.

"Ha ha ~ ~"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng sneered and didn't say much.

"Cheng Feng, put away the God demon coffin for our speed."

"Otherwise, die!"

The coffin of gods, demons and Demons emits a lot of black air.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into two big black hands.

It extends from both sides of the demon coffin and pierces into the soil.

A finger is the conduit for absorbing the essence of life.

The essence of life is absorbed from the four corners of the prison.

Even the area beyond the scope of the blood shield is also absorbed by a large number of life essence.

Turned into a gurgling stream, all flow to the coffin of gods, demons and demons.

After seeing the holy man of Yufeng, his face was as gloomy as water, and ordered Cheng Feng to put away the coffin of God, demon and demon.

However, Cheng Feng couldn't control the demon coffin at all.

But in the eyes of Yufeng saints and others, Cheng Feng has evil thoughts.

Want to destroy the secret place of the blood prison with the coffin of gods, demons and demons, condense the blood prison order, and cut off their only hope to escape from the heaven holy prison!

"What a Cheng Feng!"

"Since you really want to die, we will help you!"

While talking, the holy man of Yufeng swept his eyes and asked, "who is willing to solve Cheng Feng?"

"I'll take care of him!"

A handsome young master stepped forward.

He seems to be in his twenties, but his cultivation is very profound, condensing seven holy patterns.

Holding a soft sword, he looks outstanding.

"It's master Mei Jian!"

"It is said that the plum sword of master Mei Jian is superb and can kill seven patterns."

"Cheng Feng seems to have not entered the realm of saints. This time, he must lie on the spot!"

Young master Mei Jian has a good reputation and was recognized by everyone as soon as he appeared.

One after another felt that Cheng Feng would be defeated if this man came out.

Young master Mei Jian thought so too. With a confident smile on his face, he took one step and stabbed it out.

Hiss, hiss ~ ~

Young master Mei Jian's sword technique is really good.

A sword stabs out all kinds of changes, and you can't see the running track of the sword at all.

Even the master of Kendo should be confused.

However, Cheng Feng was unmoved.

Facing the heavy sword shadow from the thorn, Cheng Feng only did one thing.

Raise your right hand and blow a punch at will.

Boom ~~

Cheng Feng blew out with a fist, and his terrible fist strength turned into a huge wave and rushed out like a mountain and a sea.

Meet those sword shadows and crush them directly.

Although it is changeable, it is all crushed into slag.

Even master Mei Jian's Mei Jian was blasted by the terrible fist strength.

When he hit young master Mei Jian with his fist strength, the young master Mei Jian immediately looked shocked and was directly blasted out.

Boom! Flew thousands of miles and hit the blood light shield.

Like a mass of mud, it fell to the ground.

The previous self-confidence, arrogance and elegant demeanor have disappeared!

"What? Young master Mei Jian was defeated by one punch?"

"It shouldn't be. Cheng Feng only went to heaven to achieve the ultimate cultivation. He still uses divine power!"

"How can he lose a true saint with seven stripes in one move?"

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar everywhere.

Because Cheng Feng's performance is too scary.

It's against the normal truth that those who only ascend to heaven can finish exploding the seven patterns of true saints.

"What a Cheng Feng. He really has some skills. No wonder he dares to murder us."

"However, with my golden gun king, you are doomed to die!"

Just then, the king of the golden gun with a gold mask on his face and a golden gun in his hand appeared.

The spear pointed to Cheng Feng in the distance, sending out a bone penetrating chill.

"I am not harming you, gentlemen."

Cheng Feng took a deep breath and said in a high voice, "this bronze ancient coffin was deliberately brought into my hand and is not under my control."

"Please also join hands to make this coffin, so as not to cause more trouble!"

"Hum, do you think this seat will believe such strange words?"

The king of the golden spear snorted coldly, "I'll solve you now and strangle this funny coffin in the cradle!"

After the words, the king of the golden gun poked out the golden gun.

Hum ~~

A terrible gun shadow stabbed Cheng Feng.

The void burst under the shadow of the gun, showing terrible power.

However, Cheng Feng is still light.

When the golden gun was about to hit him, he just threw a punch.

Boom!

The fist strength collided with the golden gun and made a harsh roar.

The power surged away and shook the towering blood Flame Mountain.

But Cheng Feng stood still, like a ten thousand year reef.

On the other hand, the king of the golden spear was about to attack Cheng Feng with a golden spear.

But under the impact of strong strength, I had to stop.

The right hand holding the gun was numb. Finally, he stepped back and stepped on a huge footprint in the void!

"What? The king of the golden spear was beaten back?"

"My God, what is Cheng Feng's way? He's not even the king of the golden gun?"

At this moment, the heads of the people present were misty.

At first, they thought that Cheng Feng was just a small role.

At the moment, Huoran found that the other party was a fierce man!