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In the midst of noisy, a great battle began again.

Nanwaizhou, Suzaku Heaven.

Emperor Zhuque's face darkened: "Bastard Yan Chuan, he did it on purpose!"

"Emperor, what should I do now?" A person on the side said anxiously.

"It seems that I want to go to Dazhen in person!" Emperor Zhuque said coldly.

Outside wars broke out.

Guiguzi took advantage of this period and brought back the last bronze coffin of the sky.

"Kuang!" The zombie Yan Chuan stepped out of the bronze coffin.

"Emperor Heaven, what's wrong?" Guiguzi said worriedly.

"It's okay, in this coffin, there is a large amount of corpse energy stored in the world that I used to store. Although half of it was stolen by the Sei Shi, the other half is enough for me to recover!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

"Don't let someone disturb me, I'm going to stay in seclusion for a while!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Outside the Daqin City, the war continued.

In the Great Qin City, in the Yanchuan retreat hall.

Yan Chuan sat cross-legged in the center, and was regulating his breath. There were nine bronze coffins in the sky standing around his body.

The nine-mouth burial sky bronze coffins all had soft green lights, as if they were sensing each other. The green lights connected into lines, surrounding Yan Chuan in the center.

At the center, Yan Chuan closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, preparing to do the final move of combining the coffin.

Deep in the starry sky, the end of time and space.

Tiangang moved the fog dragon and slowly exposed a yellow sword inside. The sword was exposed, and the starry sky around was dyed yellow by the light of the yellow sword.

"Emperor Qinglong, have you seen it?" Tiangang said with pride.

"Sword of Power?" The light in the Qinglong Emperor became brighter and brighter.

"Yes, Emperor Qinglong also has research on Feng Shui, and should be able to feel the mystery of the fortune in it!" Tiangang said with a smile.

The Emperor Qinglong nodded: "Yes, I am worthy of being a peerless strong man in the first century. Unfortunately, just watching this for a while is not enough!"

"It's only this way!" Tiangang shook his head and said.

"Not necessarily!" Emperor Qinglong showed a sneer, reached out and inserted into the yellow fog outside the sword of momentum.

"boom!"

Countless mist dragons pounced on the right hand of Emperor Qinglong. In a blink of an eye, pits were tear out of the right arm of Emperor Qinglong.

However, this moment was enough for Emperor Qinglong.

"boom!"

The Emperor Qinglong grabbed the sword of momentum.

"What? Emperor Qinglong, what are you going to do?" Tiangang suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily.

"Tiangang, haha, I will pay me out and hurt my subordinates? Do you think I don't know? I have three hundred subordinates who have been persecuted. I will pay me your sword of power!" Emperor Qinglong shouted.

"boom!"

The Qinglong Emperor pulled his right arm, and the sword of power was instantly pulled away from Tiangang under the huge force of the Qinglong Emperor.

"hold head high!"

A huge blue dragon phantom appeared around the Qinglong Emperor, and the blue dragon phantom plunged towards the sword of momentum.

"roar!"

It's like swallowing the sword of power into the belly with one mouthful.

Tiangang never expected that the polite Emperor Qinglong, who had just been polite, would suddenly snatch his strongest magic weapon.

"Bastard, give me the sword of power!" Tiangang said in anger.

"Also? I persecuted my three hundred subordinates. This is your fault. This sword is my due compensation. I have been tolerating you for so long. I have watched my subordinates be forced to be destroyed, but I still have to give you a false promise. Tiangang, you should be content!" Emperor Qinglong put away his sword of power and shouted.

"No, not me, it's Yan Chuan, the bastard, the sword of power belongs to mine!" Tiangang slapped with a sad and angry palm.

"The transcendent is amazing? Humph!" Emperor Qinglong slapped him with a palm.
Chapter completed!