Chapter 382 Best Actor

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These fifty or so strong men thought that Coffin and An Bulang were deadly enemies.

An Bulang hadn't been digested for so long, they all thought that An Bulang was inside the coffin, fighting with the coffin gods. The coffin wanted to digest An Bulang, but An Bulang resisted frantically, and the two sides were in a tug of war.

They didn't know that the Nine Secret Sky Coffin had already called An Bulang "Ba Ba".

The Red River Demon Clan, the Bailing Titled Empire, the Qingmu Titled Empire, and even the Heavenly Star Sect, the Shenlong Clan, and the Purple Star Empire, all have strong Tianjiao strike at the same time!

An Bulang felt suffocated by the energy gathered by forty or fifty Tianjiao strongmen who shot at the same time.

Overwhelming, overwhelming energy.

Boom boom boom...

The surface of the Nine Secret Sky Coffin was filled with divine light, bearing the terrifying bombardment of the enemy again and again, the surface trembled violently, as if it was about to be unable to hold on, and there were constant roars.

No matter how powerful An Bulang is, he will not be so conceited that he dares to face so many top talents alone.

He just wanted to turn over and jump out of the coffin, so he immediately chose to continue lying down.

He has understood the tenacity of the Nine Secrets Sky Coffin, the Heaven Rank magic weapon and his hard work can only leave a small crack while the Sky Coffin is not paying attention, and it can be restored to its original state with just one breath.

The attacks of these strong men in front of them are not enough to break through the invincible defense of the sky coffin.

But An Bulang was hinting at the nine-secret coffin, pretending to be about to be beaten, the light circulating on the surface became increasingly dim, and the coffin kept shaking, as if it was about to be unable to support it.

Suddenly, a strong man from the Bailing Empire screamed.

His body was pierced by a strong man from the Red River Demon Race with a big knife.

"Hahaha... the coffin is mine, you rubbish, you don't deserve to compete with me!"

Take action, the Red River Demons have taken action!

They finally couldn't bear to start rooting out competitors.

The black wind devil's aura is the most powerful, and he crushed the elves of the Aoki Titled Empire and the strong men of the Shenlong clan beside him into minced meat.

A star-robed divine sea-level powerhouse from the Tianxing Sect unleashed his consciousness and killed three monks from the Bailing Empire.

The powerhouses of the Dragon Empire did not show any weakness either. A great power in the Divine Sea Realm revealed his true body and turned into a blue-black flood dragon, roaring to summon wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and smashing the surrounding competitors to death.

Even the good-tempered, peace-loving, and nature-loving elves couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing their companions being killed one by one, they roared for revenge and turned their attacks on their competitors.

Fight up!

The brawl has begun!

Everyone went from attacking the Nine Secrets Sky Coffin with a united effort, to attacking each other while attacking the Nine Secrets Sky Coffin, causing chaos for a while.

The light of the Nine Secrets Sky Coffin became increasingly dimmer, as if it was about to be surrendered.

Seeing this scene, the Tianjiao powerhouses around seemed to have a climax, attacking each other crazily and eradicating their competitors, and whoever rushed to the front would be set on fire!

A purple-armored cultivator from the Purple Star Empire was blown several hundred meters away by the Black Wind Devil, and was seriously injured. He was out of breath, and suddenly threw a small nuclear bomb at the crowd...

boom! ! !

Endless light and heat erupted.

A terrifying mushroom cloud rose up.

Ring shocks push everything flat.

One by one the strong were engulfed by the light.

One by one, they were severely wounded and vomited blood and flew backwards.

Even the Nine Secret Sky Coffin was frightened and was blown away for a long time.

"What the hell is this shit?" Jiu Mi Tian Coffin cursed.

Chi la!

The mushroom cloud was torn in half by a black awn from the middle.

Heifeng Mozi was wrapped in Heifeng all over his body, with scorched black marks on his body, and one arm was broken, but his face showed no fear, but a touch of madness.

"You can still live in the center of the explosion?" Seeing the state of the Black Wind Demon, the purple armored monk changed his face again, "Is the peak of the Shenhai Realm in the border area so strong?"

Suddenly, a black wind appeared in the void, instantly surrounding the cultivator in purple armor.

The purple-armored monk's face changed drastically, and his feet sprayed energy flames, trying to break out.

However, the black wind's strangulation had already begun to appear. They tore through the first layer of defense of the armor, penetrated into the gaps of the armor, and crazily cut and corroded the monk's body.

"Ah...!" The cultivator in purple armor screamed, his body turned into black water in the next moment, only a bright armor fell to the ground, clanging.

"Hehe, the scientific and technological power of the Purple Star Civilization is nothing more than that." Heifeng Mozi sneered again and again, looking around, many Tianjiao experts instinctively moved away from him, with a bit of fear on their faces.

The opponent's black wind is so weird and unpredictable that even the Zixing technology armor can't defend against it, and no one can resist its edge.

The top ten demons who can be called the Red River Demon Clan are all the top arrogance among the Demon Clan. Heifeng Mozi resisted nuclear bombs hard, instantly killed the mighty power of the Purple Star Empire's Divine Sea Realm, and his performance on this battlefield is worthy of his title.

Even An Bulang looked at Heifeng Mozi a few times.

A powerhouse at the level of Heifeng Mozi may be able to easily kill even a powerhouse at the peak of the ordinary Divine Sea Realm. Give him some time to develop, and he may even have a chance to step into the realm of asking.

"Those who stand in my way die!"

Although Heifeng Mozi was seriously injured, his aura had climbed to the peak. For a while, no one dared to face his sharpness directly, and rushed straight to the Jiumi Tiancoffin where An Bulang was.

"This coffin is mine!" Heifeng Mozi showed greed on his face, condensed Heifeng's big hands to grab the coffin, and at the same time looked around vigilantly.

Chi Chi!

Two beams of starlight blasted towards Heifeng Mozi.

The strong man of the Tianxing Sect finally couldn't help but shot at the Black Wind Demon.

However, Heifeng Mozi only waved his hand, and Xingguang was strangled to death by Heifeng.

Then he was a little more empty, and a terrifying black wind suddenly appeared around the two Heavenly Star Sect powerhouses. Before the two women had time to react, they were completely smashed by the black wind.

"Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities!"

Heifeng Mozi spoke lightly, without slowing down at all.

Whoever blocks him now will end up with only one word of death.

Not far away, an ordinary-looking man carrying a medicine basket, holding a few blue glamorous grasses in his hand, looked at Black Wind Demon with a faint smile on his face.

"Black Wind Demon, Black Wind Demon...just attract the enemy..."

"You would like to call you the strongest wage earner."

The man is Wu Chun, one of the Bailing Eight Gods.

Everything that happened now was within Wu Chun's expectations.

He wasn't in a hurry to make a move, he was waiting for the moment when Black Wind Demon Zi succeeded and fled.

Heifeng Mozi blocked and killed gods all the way, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha. He was extremely brave, and finally rushed to the front of Jiumi Tian's Coffin. Looking at the extremely dim light of Jiumi Tian's Coffin, he smiled ferociously, and was about to grab the coffin and forcibly refine it .

The moment he touched the Nine Secret Sky Coffin.

A voice rang in his ear.

"Come... come and sleep with me..."

"Here is the eternal secret you want..."

The sound contained some kind of law, which made his body stiff.

At this moment, the Nine Secret Sky Coffin did not look like it was dying before, the brilliance flourished, and the terrifying power of magic weapon appeared, covering the whole body of Heifeng Mozi unexpectedly.

The coffin lid was opened.

An extremely sharp brilliance streaked across the void.

The head flew to the sky, blood spilled in the air.

The boy in white suddenly stood up from the coffin and killed the mighty Black Wind Demon.

The expression on Heifeng Mozi's face before his death was extremely shocking, he couldn't believe what happened before his eyes.

The rest of the monks were also dumbfounded. The coffin that suddenly became stronger, and the lively An Bulang made them all think of one thing...

That is, they were all played! !

It's a lie that the coffin is weak, and it's a lie that An Bulang is subdued!

They were all tricked by An Bulang! !

"Hehehe... It's really difficult for me to cope with so many of you... It's all right now, you all stay here for me." An Bulang looked at the remaining dozen or so strong men and grinned.

Most of the fifty Tianjiao strongmen died fighting for the coffin, but the coffin and An Bulang were both in good condition, watching them fight monkeys like watching a play, what an irony it is.

All Tianjiao experts fled in all directions without hesitation.

They knew they couldn't fight anymore.

They also couldn't figure out why An Bulang and Coffin, who had beaten you to death before, suddenly became comrades-in-arms. No one could have expected such a thing!

It is too bizarre, too magical!

"Want to escape? It's not that easy."

An Bulang held it with one hand, and the silver scepter, the heavenly magic weapon, appeared.

"Prehistoric Gods Descending!"

The holy light of the silver scepter enveloped the sky.

A phantom of gods with radiant divine light suddenly appeared above the void, either holding a thunder in their hands, or breathing out divine fire, or coming on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, or guarding a large number of magic weapons that reach the sky...

The terrifying power of the gods overwhelmed the Tianjiao powerhouses instinctively feeling fear and trembling.

"What kind of spell is this?!"

"Is this the power that man can wield?"

Even the Tianjiao who came from the immortal-level titled empire had their eyes wide open and their faces were filled with disbelief.

The gods cast monstrous magic spells one after another, blasting towards the fleeing monks.

Under the amplification of the silver scepter, the magic has faintly reached the level of magic that surpassed the previous level of the Divine Sea Realm, giving the monks the feeling that it is terrifying to despair.

A series of spells with all their strength blasted towards the gods, but the divine spells were destroyed all the way, crushing all the spells that the arrogances resisted to death, and then fell on the monks.

Clouds of blood mist exploded.

Even the great powers in the Divine Sea Realm were all instantly killed.

The gods dissipated, leaving only a man in white, Pianpian.

More than a dozen Tianjiao powerhouses, all fell!

In the distance, Ju Zi stared blankly at the arrogant young man, as if in a dream.

How could An Bulang be so strong?

Instantly kill the top ten demons, wipe out all the top talents with one move...

Such strength...

I'm afraid it's even scarier than Bai Ling Yashen! !

"Haha, the plan was successful!" An Bulang smiled, and slapped the coffin lid of Jiumi Tian's coffin.

The cheap smile of the young man and the cheap look of the colorful glazed coffin all showed that they had actually reached some kind of alliance and started to work together.

It was precisely this wave of operations that wiped out the entire army of more than 50 Tianjiao experts, which can be described as extremely tragic.

At this time, behind a boulder.

Wu Chun, the god of medicine who was about to make his move to become the last fisherman, was already sweating profusely, his legs were trembling, and he had restrained his breath to the extreme. He leaned silently behind the stone, not daring to move.

"Damn... I met a boss..."