"Little girl, can you touch my things?"

A majestic voice of anger came from the mouth.

With the sound, the skeleton's palms, rolling gold energy surged straight into the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven. In addition to the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven, it was also wrapped in a thick layer of luck.

"Hmph, are people from the fairy world amazing?" Meng Hongying snorted coldly.

Meng Hongying didn't know that the other party was powerful, but could see that the other party seemed to be unable to get through. The temptation of the Burial Sky Copper Coffin was too great.

Stretch your hand and wave it.

"brush!"

Meng Hongying threw out a long red whip and instantly wrapped the Burial Sky Copper Coffin, and also pulled the Burial Sky Copper Coffin.

Moreover, Meng Hongying hit the skeleton claws with her other hand.

A big red palm print suddenly appeared in the void, and it hit the skeleton claws.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the skeleton claws remained motionless.

"I don't know how to live or die!" A cold shout came from the other end of the opening.

As I was drinking coldly, more luck emerged in the skeleton claws in one go. I broke away from Meng Hongying's long whip with a bang.

"Un~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the luck of the appearance of the bronze coffin in Burial Heaven, a dragon roar suddenly sounded.

Under the dragon's roar, a huge dragon head suddenly appeared from the surrounding luck.

The dragon head of the lucky golden dragon soars into the sky and soars straight into the sky.

The rolling luck rushed out from the inside, and the golden dragon soared into the sky was extremely majestic. The dragon's beard swung, causing the lightning light in the void to appear four times. The dragon's tail swung.

"boom!"

Meng Hongying was thrown away by this tail.

The dragon head bared its teeth, its face showed a ferocious cloud, and its catastrophic clouds rushed straight into the sky.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The huge disaster cloud suddenly rushed out of a big hole under the collision of the golden dragon of luck.

The disaster cloud cannot be eliminated, but it cannot stop the impact of this lucky golden dragon. A big hole is used to provide subsequent lucky luck.

The luck is rising in the sky and increasing.

The hole is getting bigger and bigger, and more luck is coming out.

As the luck comes out, there is also the yin energy on the other end of the hole and endless yin energy.

Meng Hongying saw it and knew that she had really hit the nail on the ground this time. Turn around and Meng Hongying was about to escape.

"Little girl, I'm just remembering to escape now?" The voice from the other end of the mouth said coldly.

He grabbed the skeleton claws of the Chaotian bronze coffin and suddenly moved his fingers.

The yin energy gushed out from all over the world quickly condensed and turned into ghosts in a blink of an eye, with green eyes rushing towards Meng Hongying.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The ghost is like a mass of ghost fog, with green eyes glowing, extremely fast, and more importantly, there are thousands of ghosts.

"boom!"

In a blink of an eye, Meng Hongying wrapped it inside.

"Bastard!" Meng Hongying swung her long whip, and a dozen ghosts were immediately destroyed, but there were too many ghosts. And it was increasing rapidly.

The ghost is very weak and cannot even hurt Meng Hongying at all, but they are so many!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It is like making rice dumplings, with three layers inside and three layers outside wrapping Meng Hongying inside. The ghost pulled Meng Hongying, making Meng Hongying's power more and more difficult to exert.

"Sacred Light Stone!" Meng Hongying anxiously activates the Holy Light Stone.

"ah!"

The ghost screamed and disappeared by the Holy Light Stone, but the ghosts continued to continue, too many. As the holes grew, the number of ghosts was increasing in geometric multiples.

The ten-foot area that originally only wrapped around Meng Hongying turned into a thousand-foot area full of ghosts. Then, ten-foot area! ten-foot area! one hundred-foot area! one million!

Ghosts, like sea of ​​locusts, cover the sky and the earth.

"Get out, get out!" Meng Hongying was extremely anxious.

I haven't escaped before, do you still want to escape now?

Seeing the hole getting bigger and bigger, Meng Hongying felt like she was crying but no tears. The ghost alone made her helpless. What about the person who just spoke?

Meng Hongying wields a long whip madly and activates the Holy Light Stone madly.

But there are too many ghosts.

The sky is filled with luck, and the luck is getting bigger and bigger. In the sky, a sea of ​​luck is gradually formed, with luck surging and surging—

In the distance, a flying boat stopped outside.

Feng Yin and Yang stood on the flying boat and said hatefully: "Li Canghai, he used blood sacrifices with the Feng Shui masters of the Southern Sect. He has such a cruel heart, such a cruel heart!"

"Meng Hongying?" Yan Chuan suddenly saw Meng Hongying surrounded by thousands of ghosts in the distance.

Zi Zi’s cousin! Speaking of which, Zi Zi was seriously injured back then, Meng Hongying was responsible, but because of Meng Hongying, Zi Zi was ‘saved’.

How is Zi Zi now?

"Your Majesty, let's go?" Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan.

Feng Yin and Yang can naturally feel the terrifying aura at the bronze coffin of the Burial Heaven. Feng Yin and Yang understand that if one group of people wants to snatch the bronze coffin of the Burial Heaven, it is like a moth to pounce on the flames.

In order to take into account Yan Chuan's face, he proposed to leave himself.

Yan Chuan looked at the sea of ​​luck in the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds was still growing.

"Moving the capital? The fortune of the Celestial Kingdom?" Yan Chuan's expression moved.

"emperor?"

"For Yin and Yang, I know what you think, but you can't walk now. We are too close to you and can't walk away!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"ah?"

"You don't understand what the Celestial Empire is, Celestial Empire? Haha, once he is allowed to move the capital successfully, the statue of the Celestial Empire will be captured within a million miles!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Millions of miles?"

"There are thousands of dragon veins in this place of the Southern Sect? You aim these ten thousand dragon veins at the place where the burial sky bronze coffin is used to target them with an angry dragon, block the continued transfer of luck, and temporarily postpone his movement of the capital. Then we will leave!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Feng Yin and Yang responded.

Jump off the flying boat quickly with Yin and Yang.

And Yan Chuan also rushed straight inside.

"Squeeze!"

God's sword comes out, protecting Yanchuan, and heading towards the center.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Countless ghosts suddenly discovered Yan Chuan and rushed towards Yan Chuan quickly.

"Buzz!"

The God's sword trembled and suddenly gushed out a vast white light. As the white light passed, all the ghosts were inexplicably frightened.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The nearby ghosts were quickly purified in fear.

Meng Hongying’s sacred light stone the size of a fist can already purify a large number of ghosts, let alone the sacred light stone condensed in the mineral vein of Yanchuan?

The God Sword was purified all the way. Yan Chuan shot quickly towards the center of the Ghost Sea.

But there are too many ghosts, and it seems that there is no wisdom, and it is blindly coming towards Yanchuan.

Seeing that the ghosts were getting closer and closer, even though they were purified countless times, they were still stalking one after another. They were about to catch Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan also got close.

"call out!"

A long whip suddenly shot out from Yan Chuan's left wrist, instantly wrapping around Meng Hongying.

Meng Hongying struggled in the sea of ​​ghosts, her legs were entangled by ghosts, and her waist was entangled, as if she was trapped in a mud and could no longer move.

"No!" Meng Hongying was anxious to cry.

"call out!"
To be continued...