My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

Xiao Jiu grabbed Shui Yue'er, reluctantly, with one finger like a sword, and left.

"You dare to move my maid, you are really looking for death!"

At this moment, a person walked out of the Bronze Immortal Palace, with black hair and black eyes, and an aura that made Xiao Jiu very familiar with him. He stepped forward and stood in front of the Yin and Yang Saint.

The whole body is surrounded by mist, which makes people feel ominous.

boom!~~

As soon as he pointed it out, there was a weight of crushing forever, and he collided with Xiao Jiu.

Both of them had their eyes respectful, and each stepped back a few steps. When the visitor looked at his blood-stained fingers, his eyes were like electricity, and he said word by word: "You turned out to be an extraterritorial demon! You don't belong to this world."

"Brother Nine, you, you are injured."

Shui Yue'er was incomparably shocked, Xiao Jiu was not injured in the battle against the God of Destruction, and this time she had a defeat with the opponent.

"It's not him, but the whole world that hurts me. It's just that he is really powerful, and he seems to be of the same kind as me, both beings rejected by this world!"

Xiao Jiu was shocked, apparently he didn't expect that there would be people against the sky in this world.

"You are qualified to fight with me." Xiao Jiu said leisurely, and the fighting spirit was boiling at the moment.

"Really? But I don't think you have."

Lai Ren was obviously very arrogant and didn't think Xiao Jiu could fight him.

"Chen Tong, you are too crazy!" Shui Yue'er recognized this person, saw Xiao Jiu's gaze, and immediately said: "A lunatic like you pushes Nanhuang all the way, creating a myth of invincibility. Chen Tong, Chen Sanbury!"

"Chen Tong, Chen Sanzang, this name is a bit interesting, I want to see, what can you bury?"

The corner of Xiao Jiu's mouth evoked a smile, and the energy flowed all over, the divine light was dazzling, and the destructive thunder intertwined, terrifying.

"Enough to bury you."

The chaotic air flow on Chen Tong's body, the black mist circulated, and the strange and ominous aura was engulfed, and a huge black coffin suddenly appeared behind him.

Seeing this black giant coffin, the Yin-Yang saint's expression was obviously unnatural, and she had obviously suffered a lot. She gritted her teeth and seemed to want Chen Tong to die.

And Shui Yue'er stayed for a while, "His divine body vision turned out to be a coffin."

She looked at Xiao Jiu and felt that Chen Tong and Xiao Jiu really had too many similarities.

"Pick me up and bury this life!"

Chen Tong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the black giant coffin was bombarded by him as a weapon. The black mist was stained with an ominous aura, as if he wanted to kill everything.

"I'm going. I used to smash others with a coffin, but today I was smashed with a coffin. It's really bad luck."

Xiao Jiu's expression is not good, the God of Destruction Thunder rushes away, trying to smash the black coffin into a mess.

boom!~~

When the two collided, they were both physically invincible, huge and arrogant powers, like real dragons fighting, making each other fly out.

And Xiao Jiu obviously needs to be more tyrannical in his body. After all, he is a god of creation. Although he was infinitely suppressed by this world, he was once the ruler of another world.

He still smashed the black giant coffin with one punch.

"Isn't it great?"

Xiao Jiu brushed away the chaotic energy on his body, so that he would not touch everything in this world.

At this moment, there was a hint of pleasure in the eyes of the saint of Yin and Yang, and she was very satisfied with Chen Tong's collapse, and seemed to want to watch Chen Tong be killed by a punch.

"Exterior demon, not bad, you have the right to know why I am called Chen Sanbuy! I have a coffin, which can be buried in this life, cut the past, and break the future."

The mist rose behind Chen Tong, a more mysterious and ominous air current turned, and an ancient bronze coffin emerged from the mist. The bronze coffin was stained with stink, and the most unacceptable thing was that the horrible green hair protruded from the bronze coffin. .

"I, Cao, what the hell is this."

Xiao Jiu's scalp was numb.

"Cut off the immortal road and rebel against the chaos of the past and the present. Even if you are the ancient emperor, you will still be entangled by cause and effect.

Chen Zhongtong grabbed the ancient bronze coffin and blasted towards Xiao Jiu.

A dull low roar sounded from the ancient bronze coffin, like an immortal corpse, with unwillingness and anger. This roar made the scalp hairy, and the yin and yang saint flew upside down.

Xiao Jiu was also very uncomfortable in his heart.

"This is what a mess of abilities, break it for me!"

No matter what you do, I will break it by myself.

The Destroying God Thunder on Xiao Jiu was even more violent, and he smashed the ancient bronze coffin with a punch, but this time his fist broke and the blood was spilled, which was obviously hit.

And the thing that frightened him the most was that a gray haze with a mysterious and ominous aura penetrated directly into his body.

Then, something terrible happened. Xiao Jiu felt unusually uncomfortable, painful and itchy, and terrifying green hairs grew on his skin, feeling like a corpse crawling out of a giant coffin.

"I'll go, you are really poisonous!"

Xiao Jiu cursed secretly, that there was such a strange power of cultivation.

Chen Tong laughed loudly, and the black mist rose again behind him, and a simple coffin came out of the mist again.

Xiao Jiu's face turned black.

Chapter 585

This giant coffin carries the vicissitudes of time, as if engraved with the mark of fate.

"If you can't bury you in this life, let the billowing momentum crush your future."

Chen Tong carried the giant coffin, his body was filled with black energy, like a great demon.

"Brother Nine..." Shui Yue'er only felt flustered in her heart. She did not dislike Xiao Jiu's body being covered with green hair, and she held Xiao Jiu's arm tightly with eyes full of concern.

There was a sneer in the red lips of the Saintess of Yin and Yang, thinking that Xiao Jiu was a bit high-profile, and he thought he could kill Chen Tong, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable.

However, she was even more afraid of Chen Tong at the moment. She had underestimated him before.

"It seems that if you don't come up with something real, you really treat me as a sick cat!"

Xiao Jiu's expression was not good, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he frantically absorbed the energy of this world.

In an instant, the terrifying black divine light directly wiped out all the ominous aura on his body, the green hair disappeared, Xiao Jiu did not stain the fairy dust, and his expression was indifferent.