Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 609: Magic hands
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"Buzz!"
Looking at the broken Soul Stone Stele, the terrible existence suppressed in the sarcophagus comes out of the trap. The emperor Heavenly Sword tip embedded in the Soul Stele gushes out a lot of Sword Dao power. The magical energy that rushed out, did not let the terrible existence in the sarcophagus escape.
"This, this, what is in this sarcophagus?"
The Yue Zhongtian of the full power cracked sarcophagus watched the endless magical energy flowing out, and also noticed the danger. His face changed slightly, he stopped the attack, and quickly retreated.
"Yue Zhongtian, you idiot, do you know that your stupid behavior is likely to kill us."
Looking at the magical energy flowing from the sarcophagus and the emperor Heavenly Sword 's sharp rebuke, Ye Chenfeng basically determined that the suppression of the sarcophagus was the other body of the "magic", growling angrily.
"Ye Chenfeng, what is in this sarcophagus?"
Yue Zhongtian said with an ugly face, and also had an ominous hunch in his heart.
"Want to know what is in the sarcophagus, stay and see for yourself."
Speaking, the ugly-looking Ye Chenfeng wanted to quickly leave this dangerous black temple, and in the future he would find a way to get the tip of Emperor Heavenly Sword .
As the Ye Chenfeng was about to leave, the top of the black temple shone a powerful force of repression, sealing off the entire temple, and the amount of repression was so strong that it gave Ye Chenfeng and others a feeling of suffocation.
"Dao Mark of Sword, broken!"
The entrance to the temple was sealed, and forty Dao Mark of Sword immediately sprayed out the body of Ye Chenfeng, and gathered it into a sharp lightsaber, puncturing it like a bamboo.
Forty Dao Mark of Sword attacks, the temple entrance ban only stirred up a wave, showing no signs of cracking.
"If you don't want to die, just attack with me, and we will wait until we leave here." Ye Chenfeng growled loudly as he looked at the impregnable shrine banned.
"Boom!"
I heard the roaring sound of Ye Chenfeng, and my heart is getting more and more disturbed. The black stone earth and other people, make a move, want to gather the power of everyone, break through the suppression of the prohibition, and leave this right and wrong,
But at this moment, the black sarcophagus was once again filled with endless magical energy, shattering the attack of Emperor Heavenly Sword 's tip, and cracking the Soulstone stele covered with spider-web-like cracks, and shaking away Emperor Heavenly Sword 's tip.
"Ao, the Soul Stealing Monument is finally broken, and the Holy Spirit is about to see the sun again. Emperor Heaven, you wait for me, and wait for the Holy Spirit to reorganize the demon, and surely destroy your heritage."
The Soul Calm Stone is broken, and a cruel and violent voice sounds in the sarcophagus.
The next moment, the black coffin with a weight of one million pounds turned into pieces, and a pair of black, magic-lighted hands flew out of the black sarcophagus, appeared in midair, and resisted the repression of the temple.
"Hands, hands!"
Looking at the pair of magic hands flying out of the sarcophagus, everyone's face changed greatly, and they smelled a thick breath of death from the hands of these two demons.
Just after suppressing the magic hand for unknown years, the roof of the temple that released the infinite amount of pressure appeared a fist-sized crystal containing immense power, which directly suppressed the magic hand.
"Tianjing, a Tianjing!"
Looking at the crystal that suddenly appeared at the top of the temple, Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and recognized at a glance that this crystal was a precious and abnormal crystal.
"If the sword spirit puppet devours this spar, the emperor Heavenly Sword will fuse the tip of the sword. With the help of everyone, this magic hand may be extinguished." Ye Chenfeng caught Tianjing ’s attention after being unable to break through the suppression ban in a short time. .
"District Middle Grade Tianjing also wants to seal me and break me!"
The violent voice sounded again in the hands of the demon, and he threw two punches at the top of the temple Middle Grade Tian Jing, crushing the pouring down power of repression.
"Ye Chenfeng, did the magic hands and the heart come from that" magic "."
Yue Zhongtian and others who had witnessed the scenes of Mo Fengyun, Yue Chenyuan and other human War Demon hearts guessed the origin of the magic hand and looked at Ye Chenfeng one after another.
"Why, timid?" Looking at the solemn faces of Yue Zhongtian and others, Ye Chenfeng said unkindly: "You are not majestic, don't you listen to dissuasion? Why are you afraid now? Let go of the magic hand, you think of ways Solve it yourself, you can't solve it, you just wait to be killed. "
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng no longer ignored the gloomy Yue Zhongtian and others, resolutely turned back to the body, and rushed to the tip of the emperor Heavenly Sword inserted on the ground, wanting to get it first.
"Boom!"
As Ye Chenfeng approached the tip of Emperor Heavenly Sword , the demon hand stormed towards Middle Grade Tianjing, and a suffocating force vented on the top of person's head, impacting their bodies.
"Everyone is stunned to do something. Let's work together to break the ban. Let's leave here and talk."
Feeling the horror of the magic hand, Yue Zhongtian was timid and attacked the suppression system with Top Grade Skyspear full power.
The attack by Yue Zhongtian and others who spare no effort is extremely powerful. The black temple that suppresses the magic hands is even more terrible, withstanding their fierce attacks and showing no signs of cracking.
Just when the whole temple was in chaos, Ye Chenfeng appeared next to the tip of Emperor Heavenly Sword and took Emperor Heavenly Sword out.
Depending on Heavenly Sword , the Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art inserted on the ground trembles, turns into a flowing light, merges into the Heavenly Sword , and merges with it.
"Dao Mark of Sword, this Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art is full of ten Dao Mark of Sword."
When integrating Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art, Ye Chenfeng felt that the quality of Di Heavenly Sword reached Top Grade Heavenly Artifact, and he clearly felt ten Dao Mark of Sword in Di Heavenly Sword .
The Emperor Heavenly Sword Secret Art is smoothly integrated. The next target of Ye Chenfeng is the Middle Grade Tianjing, but the power of the magic hand is too terrible. Ye Chenfeng did not blindly approach it, waiting for the opportunity.
"Boom!"
The fierce hand attacked half-stick of incense fiercely for a long time, consuming a lot of Middle Grade Tianjing's power, weakening the amount of repression in the temple.
The Yue Zhongtian and others who spared no effort to attack fiercely, took advantage of the opportunity of Middle Grade's power drop, and finally cracked down on the suppression of the prohibition.
"Human, obediently give your life and blood."
Seeing Yue Zhongtian and others tearing and cracking out of the prohibition system, they came out of the trap. The terrible magic hand blasted out two black magic palms, and Taishan bombarded them like a crush.
"Damn it!"
Suddenly attacked by the magic hand, Yue Zhongtian and others had to stop attacking and suppress the prohibition, full power resisted.
"Well, Demon Taoist soldiers, I did n’t expect you to get the weapon of this Saint!"
Seeing that his devil's palm was being shattered by Mo Wuwang's hand held by Tianmo Dao soldiers, the remnant soul in the demon's hands made a cruel voice, increasing the offensive, and wanted to bomb Mo Wuwang and take away the Tianmo Dao soldiers.
"Ye Chenfeng, what are you waiting for? If we are all dead, you still want to live."
Under the fierce attack of the magic hand, Yue Zhongtian and others felt tremendous pressure. As a last resort, they could only resort to Ye Chenfeng, which has a strong fighting power.
However, Ye Chenfeng ignored the request for help from Yue Zhongtian. At this time, his attention was completely focused on Middle Grade Tianjing.
"Poof!"
The black magic palms printed by the firmly resist magic hand were seriously injured, and the greatly reduced magic white wind was fluttered out, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.
Just when his body heavily hit the repressive restraint behind him, the magic hand suddenly tore the Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang and other attacks, just like two strange black meteors, which penetrated the body defense of Mo Baifeng Into his body.
The next moment, the endless magic energy flowed from the body of Mo Baifeng.
The terrible magic hand devoured the vitality of the magic white wind, occupied his body, and controlled him.