"boom"

The ruins in front of the stone dam exploded again, smoke and dust spread, and then a head covered with white hair emerged from the ground. The white hair was as big as a small house, and its hair was messy, like a cluster of dead grass. Danluo and Ji Daoren's heart beat wildly after seeing him...

The coffin demon king appeared!

Rumble!

The sky slowly darkened, and the entire sky of Prison Bird Island was filled with rolling demonic energy. The demonic energy caused dark clouds to spread, lightning and thunder, and silver lightning like a dragon-like swimming lightning continued to emerge from the black clouds, as if the end of the world was coming.

The Coffin Demon King, who was lying in the ruins, took out his other hand from the ruins with a loud bang, pulled out his huge palm and lifted up a piece of gravel flying in the air. Then the Coffin Demon King supported his hands and slowly supported his body from the soil. The huge body stirred the beams and rubble on the ground and fell around, with a huge momentum.

"It's been two thousand years! It's been two thousand years!"

A low roar like thunder came from the mouth of the Coffin Demon King. He lowered his head and made it impossible for Shanluo and the others to see his true face. He was wearing a shabby black dress, with several thick bone spurs on his back, and two pointed and long horns stood on his forehead, with horns all over silver, as if they were plated with silver.

Listening to the low roar of the Coffin Demon King, Ji Daoren subconsciously took a step back, and cold sweat broke out on Shan Luo's face. They could all feel the irrepressible anger in the Coffin Demon King's words.

How terrible will it be if the anger that has accumulated for two thousand years erupt?

Danluo didn’t know, and Daoren Ji was even more so. They only knew that they were going to die forever!

"Where is your last ghost? Why don't you summon it out quickly! You little ghosts are basically killed instantly when you go up."

Shanluo turned his head and shouted to Taoist Ji. Hearing this, Taoist Ji hurriedly summoned the Mon Zun Ghost. His height was six meters tall and his muscles were thrust into a dragon. His dark red skin reflected a violent color. He had green face and fangs and was not afraid of the demonic state of the coffin demon king at all. In terms of body shape, it was still much smaller than the coffin demon king, just like a child standing in front of an adult.

"So hungry! So thirsty!"

The Coffin Demon King slowly stood up with his knees. At the same time, his low roar like thunder shook the top of the mountain. His standing allowed the two of Shanlu to see his figure clearly. He was nearly ten meters tall, with a head of white hair like dry grass as long as five meters long. He was covered with his waist, messy but domineering in the world.

"Human..."

Just as the two of them were preparing for the battle, the Coffin Demon King looked up and two terrifying red lights shot out from his white hair, and his eyes swept directly to the Coffin Demon King.

boom!

Shanluo collided with the eyes of the coffin demon king, and he felt his mind explode, and his consciousness was chaotic for two seconds. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Daoren Ji wave in horror, and then the eight black death ghosts and a white-clothed charming ghost in front of him rushed towards the coffin demon king together.

The battle has begun!

Faced with the attack of the nine-headed ghost, the face of the Coffin Demon King, which was covered by white hair, was unable to guess his expression, but the next moment, when the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, the Coffin Demon King suddenly stepped out and stomped his right foot. The ground under his feet instantly collapsed, and the shock wave swept around with tiles and gravel, as if a storm expanded rapidly from the center of him.

The ground was cracked, and the sound of the shock wave sweeping everything stabbed the eardrums. The single silver hair was blown back frantically. He gritted his teeth and watched the black mourning ghost and the white-clothed charming ghost in front of him repelled by the shock wave, flying backwards in the air like kites with broken strings.

With such power as just one kick, Shanluo's heart couldn't help but tremble. It was obvious that the Coffin Demon King was indeed stronger than his expectations.

"Mo Zun Ghost, beat him up!"

Daoren Ji shouted in fear. As soon as he finished speaking, the burly body of the Monk Ghost, which was like a demon god, rushed towards the Coffin Demon King like a tank. This time it was not only him who went there, but also moved alone!

The top of the mountain under the dark clouds seemed very dark, and a blood flashed in Shan Luo's eyes, who was galloping away from the coffin demon king. Under his silver hair, his expression was cold, as if he had never melted for thousands of years.

I want to see how strong you are!

The single-loud, whose combat power has exceeded 10,000, kicked his body into a sharp arrow and shot at the extreme speed. Its speed was much faster than the Mo Zun Ghost. In just less than two breaths, the Mo Zun Ghost and Shanluo rushed to the devil king of the coffin one after another.

"roar!"

The blue-faced and fanged ghost roared and slapped his fist at the coffin demon king. The huge fist hit the coffin demon king's stomach with the biting wind. A dull collision sounded, but the coffin demon king's body did not shake at all. At the same time, he fell alone in the air and raised the Killing God and slashed it down.

"when"

Shan Luo only felt a huge force coming from under the sword, which made his tiger's mouth hurt. The coffin demon king raised his right hand and grabbed the sword blade of the God of Killing. The palm covered with black scales seemed to be invulnerable to the sword. The sword's extremely sharp sword blade did not break through his palm.

"A dead person and a bastard dare to provoke me!"

The voice full of disdain and anger of the Coffin Demon King came into Shanluo's ears. Shanluo, who was frightened and angry, was unable to pull the God of Killing out of the right hand of the Coffin Demon King. At this moment, the Coffin Demon King suddenly slapped the Mo Zun Ghost with his left hand.

With a bang, the extremely strong Mon Zun Ghost was beaten to the ground by the coffin demon king and smashed a big pit. Taoist Ji even felt the ground tremble suddenly, which shows how terrifying its power was.

“Single…”

Si, hiding in the woods, covered her mouth and looked at the single drop who was held in the air by the coffin demon king. The coffin demon king patted the Mon Zun ghost to the ground with one palm. This terrifying power had shattered Si and Daoren Ji's luck.

He is really too strong!

After seeing the Mo Zun Ghost slumped to the ground, Shan Luo quickly let go of his right hand. After the body wrapped in blood fell to the ground, he quickly raised his right hand, and a ball of blood-colored light condensed in his palm in an instant.

Explosion skill palm magic cannon!

With a loud bang, the blood-colored beam directly hit the Coffin Demon King's chest, but it still did not allow the Coffin Demon King to take a step back. The magic cannon dissipated, and the clothes on the Coffin Demon King's chest were shot through a hole, and the muscles like steel were exposed from it, without any scars.

At this moment, Shanluo felt a gust of reckless wind coming from his head. Before he could react, he was caught by the Coffin Demon King. The Coffin Demon King slowly raised his left hand and raised Shanluo over his head.

"hateful!"

He struggled desperately in the hands of the Coffin Demon King, but although his power is far superior to that of the player, compared with the Coffin Demon King, it is like the gap between a baby and an adult.

"Blood...I want blood!"

Listening to the gloomy and terrifying voice of the Coffin Demon King, Shan Luo couldn't help but look at his face, but his face was still covered by white hair, and he could not see his true face at all.

"I want blood!!!"

After the Coffin Demon King roared angrily, his left hand suddenly swung to the ground. Shan Luo felt the sky spinning. The next moment, his body smashed towards the stone dam like a bullet. If he hit the speed at this speed, he would be severable!

“Single!!”

Silk hiding in the woods finally couldn't help but shout, and her body rushed out of the woods like a conditioned reflex.
Chapter completed!