Uncle Wei looked stern, turned his head, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and pressed his hands firmly on the coffin lid.
"Get back!"
"It's not time for you to come out yet!"
However, the hand that was exactly the same as his was stuck there. In the dark coffin, a pair of eyes stared outside.
"boom"
An invisible aura erupted, and the powerful pressure was unimaginable. The battle of several great masters stopped for a moment, and they looked at this place in shock.
Jiang Chen's feet sank even more, and he almost fell to his knees.
Holding on to the Yin Shen Hammer, he barely managed to stand firm.
Even so, his calves could not help but tremble, and the blood vessels in his body seemed to burst. Under such pressure, he could hardly move.
"I said……"
Uncle Wei's voice was filled with suppressed anger, like thunder.
"Get back!!"
He exerted great strength, and the powerful force made the air distort. He was secretly frightened when he saw the great masters and fierce spirits around him.
He is worthy of being recognized globally as the first person under the throne in the past.
Wei Wudi!
"quack……"
The hand was somewhat deformed due to the pressure.
However, it still held on there tightly, and the eyes in the coffin seemed to reveal a trace of contempt.
Uncle Wei's expression darkened slightly.
The disadvantages of carrying a coffin out of Jiangbei are now revealed.
He consumes too much and it will be difficult to suppress the evil corpse. As a result, it will be difficult to proceed with the next step. His breakthrough is likely to fail before it officially begins.
At this time, the mutation reappeared.
A strange red glow suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance, and the clouds were soaked in blood. A vague figure of a woman appeared there, grinning softly, and a cold voice came over, making everyone feel chilled all over. Got goosebumps.
Even the Grand Master's hair stood on end.
king!
The king takes action!
"The king will not enter the border. This rule has been told to the world many times by Jiuzhou."
At this time, a voice came from the other side, and the sky seemed to be soaked in ink, and it quickly became dark in large areas.
"Looks like I'm going to nail another king."
"Only you will understand how to abide by the rules of Kyushu!"
A figure wearing a black robe and holding a wat (hU) tablet walked out. Visually speaking, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a majestic face.
"King of Equality!"
"Yama is coming!"
"Is there really going to be a royal war today?"
"Jiuzhou is in a state of crisis. Do you dare to offend so many people..."
"Aren't you afraid that the Dark Alliance will go crazy and take the opportunity to destroy Jiuzhou?"
A group of onlookers were all shocked. Some people said contemptuous words, but in fact they had already retreated into the crowd, obviously quite afraid.
At this time, the vague figure of the female queen opened her mouth and was about to speak.
I saw King Pingping in front wave his hand, and the wat board was smashed out, and a low sound exploded high in the sky.
"Wu Jian!"
The wat board instantly enlarged, and the black energy lingered, turning into a hill-like purgatory, mercilessly shrouding it.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the female queen waved her hand, the bloody sky trembled, and a big red hand condensed and clapped out.
The two collide.
"boom"
Without any hindrance, Infernal Purgatory directly crushed the big bloody hand, and then crashed into the female queen.
The other party seemed to be in disbelief. He took a step forward and instantly appeared on the sea tens of thousands of meters away. But when he turned his head, the sky was still pitch black, and the endless purgatory was always above his head!
There was a loud noise and the waves rolled up.
The female king was sent to endless purgatory. The equal king stretched out a hand and held it with five fingers. A large black mist surged under the sea, accompanied by a woman's hysterical wailing.
Countless people stared with their eyes wide open.
Is this the strength of Yama?
A new king could barely escape and was easily suppressed!
On this side, Uncle Wei was still pressing hard on his coffin board.
Jiang Chen thought for a while, swallowed a blood ginseng pill, and summoned two half-step fierce soul-level figures, one after another, sticking to his body, in a state similar to possession, to help him resist the pressure.
With this, he was finally able to move.
Move forward step by step with difficulty.
"Old Wei, can you do it? Are you unable to take the first step and are you going to die here?"
Uncle Wei didn't have time to reply.
At this moment, the talismans on the soul-suppressing coffin are falling off one after another. This seems to be the purpose of the hand stuck outside. The evil corpse wants to rush out of the soul-suppressing coffin!
He could only use all his strength to suppress them.
This breakthrough has been an almost fatal stalemate from the beginning.
This is why ghost cultivators appeared and became extinct in just two to three hundred years.
Their breakthrough process was too dangerous.
One mistake and it will be doomed!
Jiang Chen raised his hand to catch a king-level talisman that was about to turn into ashes. The fire of nothingness ignited, and the talisman actually regained its power and became a little stronger.
He squatted down and looked into the eyes in the coffin.
"Wei Laoer, did you drop this talisman?"
Seeing the king talisman in Jiang Chen's hand that had been replenished with power, the eyes in the coffin widened a bit and became a little gloomy.
"Don't look at me like that. I, Jiang, have always been good at picking up money and am a high-quality talent. How can I still steal something from an old guy like you?"
"Cough...cough..."
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and exaggeratedly accumulated a mouthful of phlegm in his throat.
Then: "Bah"
He spit it out and stuck the talisman on the coffin board again.
"Kaka"
An invisible force emerged, and the coffin board sank a little, pressing the hand until it became more and more bloody.
"Damn it! Ghost energy +50000!"
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up when he saw this prompt.
His guess was indeed correct. Old Wei was a ghost, but he couldn't produce ghost energy because he threw all the parts that could produce ghost energy into the evil corpse.
Where is this evil corpse?
This is my old nose!
Uncle Wei also noticed something and looked over in shock: "...What a boy!"
"I was indeed right, you are more mysterious than I thought."
"Can such a method still be used? You helped me a lot!"
Jiang Chen looked at him sideways and showed no mercy: "Two million ghost spirits, do you recognize them?"
"Don't say two million, just..." Uncle Wei Haikou hadn't boasted yet.
Then Jiang Chen continued: "Cultivation of one talisman costs two million."
"Ah...cough...I'll try my best."
His lion opened his mouth so much that even an old tycoon like Uncle Wei couldn't bear it.
"Old Wei, you old boy, don't think about cheating." Jiang Chen gave him a wary look, then stretched out his hand again, pinched another talisman, and silently recited it to strengthen it.
Although these talismans were also made by the king.
But it is fundamentally different from that sword talisman.
It only takes a few thousand ghost energy to strengthen, and more than a thousand to weaken it. You can exchange it for one million underworld points, and you can definitely make a profit of two million.
"Wei Laoer, don't throw the talisman around. What should you do if it hits a child?"
"Even if you can't hit a child, if you hit a flower, plant, or innocent ghost, will your conscience be okay?"
"You are so unqualified..."
"Cough...cough...bah!"
"Snapped"
As he spoke, he pasted another talisman back, causing the suppressive force on the coffin board to increase again.
The eyes of the evil corpse below were red, staring at the young man. .
It swore that when it came out, it would eat it alive.
…
When Jiang Chen pasted the ninth talisman, the hand finally couldn't hold on anymore, the bones were completely broken, a few fingers fell down, and the coffin board was closed again.
Uncle Wei glanced at him and didn't have time to say anything else. He cut his hand open and pure black blood gushed out.
This is an extremely pure yin energy, and it is also the source of power of ghost cultivators.
He murmured words while using the blood to outline the coffin.
A moment later, an ancient formation full of evil appeared, and Uncle Wei was already so sluggish that he almost died.
Finished the last stroke.
The formation burst out with unimaginable momentum.
Jiang Chen was knocked away directly.
There were wailing sounds from the coffin, and then, there was complete silence.
At this time, Uncle Wei opened the lid of the coffin and lay down in it. The lid was closed, and the ghost cultivator's life-and-death breakthrough officially began.
No one can help him in this final process.
It's life or death.
We can only find out when the coffin is unveiled.
