An Bulang struggled to get up from the ground. Before he could relieve his injuries, he saw the coffin flying from the Colorful Glazed Palace and hitting him hard again.

An Bulang punched the main coffin, but his waist was attacked by the side of the coffin lid.

The coffin lid swept down, with such huge force that even Jingshen's body could not withstand it, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards again.

An Bulang rolled to the ground, and the main coffin had fallen from the air.

He could only raise his hands high to support the coffin, which was countless times heavier than the mountain!

Boom boom boom...

The earth keeps collapsing.

The terrifying power spread along An Bulang's body to the earth, making the earth overwhelmed.

An Bulang felt that his hand was about to be crushed, but he did not dare to relax at all, because if he let go, others would be crushed by the coffin.

"Hey Hey……"

The coffin suddenly let out a crisp laugh.

He seemed to be happy with An Bulang's miserable appearance at the moment.

It also seemed to be mocking the weak and helpless young man who was suppressed beneath him.

"Gee, I was laughed at by the coffin?"

An Bulang's eyes widened and anger surged in his heart.

Suddenly there were strong men approaching from all sides.

"good chance!"

Three Red River Demon Clan Divine Sea Realm powerful men attacked the coffin from three different directions at the same time!

They could no longer hold back. A coffin that exuded the aura of eternity, and was a spirit coffin, must be an unimaginable treasure.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the coffin to deal with An Bulang, they wanted to join forces to subdue the coffin and take it away!

A great master of the Divine Sea realm held a bronze war spear, stirring the heaven and earth, and transformed into an ancient war spirit holding a divine weapon to charge forward, with the ultimate penetrating edge.

Another powerful person in the Divine Sea Realm sacrificed a big seal, and the suppressive power released by the big seal was like a giant mountain crushing the earth, a vast and boundless water.

The last great power of the Red River Demon Tribe released a series of silver chains and a dragnet, covering the world.

Bang!!

The power of the big seal is like another giant mountain, pressing on the top of the coffin.

An Bulang below was almost scolded. He had already reached his limit, but the people from the Red River Demon Clan gave him another big seal.

If you want to take advantage of the situation, you can take advantage of it. It would be too much to suppress me too!

The coffin was suppressed by the big seal, and the silver chains were tightly wrapped around the coffin. The bronze war spear was pierced on the coffin, and a strong sharp light erupted, as if it wanted to kill the coffin's energy.

The next moment, An Bulang felt that part of the power above had transferred.

He seized the opportunity, held up his hands, and turned over to avoid the suppression of the coffin.

The three powerful men of the Divine Sea Realm who took action actually created a chance for An Bulang to escape. This is something he must be very grateful for.

The colorful glazed coffin seemed to be angered by these people who suddenly broke into the battle circle, and the coffin shook violently.

The strange power spread into the void, shattering the seal and breaking free from the chains. The bodies of the three Divine Sea Realm powerful men were twisted strangely, and before they even had time to scream, they were shaken into clouds of blood mist!

An Bulang took a breath: "Hiss... so fierce?!"

Even when I was shocked by the horror of the coffin, I also felt sorry for the power of the three Red River Demons.

They came to be fishermen because they thought they had the strength, but ended up being choked by the fish. This end must be said to be a bit miserable.

The deaths of the three powerful men in the Divine Sea Realm made some of the monks around who were about to make a move calm down, and some even trembled and planned to leave.

After the colorful glazed coffin eliminated the three powerful demons, it continued to rush towards An Bulang. It seemed that it would not stop until An Bulang was killed.

An Bulang was not easy to mess with. He opened all four acupuncture points and pushed the power of his Jingshen Body to the extreme. It turned into a blazing rainbow and hit the coffin, and he had a head-on confrontation with the coffin.

Boom boom boom!

After several collisions, the earth fell apart.

The divine light collides, and the power turns into an impact to destroy everything.

The earth cracked, houses collapsed, and dust filled the sky.

An Bulang learned to be smart this time. When fighting against the coffin, he also paid attention to the elusive coffin lid, and finally managed to avoid losing.

He exploded with extreme strength and speed, quickly hitting various parts of the coffin, trying to find flaws and flaws.

However, the colorful glazed coffin was so hard that it was comparable to the hardest magic weapon. The beating made An Bulang's hands red and swollen, and the opponent didn't seem to feel any pain.

An Bulang used the Glazed Yang Pupil and Analytical Eye, but he was unable to find the opponent's flaws, and could only see a hazy patch. This proved that his current strength was not enough to explore the opponent's flaws.

At this time, the coffin and the coffin lid hit An Bulang at the same time.

An Bulang's fists exploded with the power of a dragon turtle, and he fought fiercely.

Boom boom boom!!

Another shocking collision.

A crisp sound came from above the coffin.

"Smash you to death, crush you to death, crush you to death!"

The colorful glazed coffin was so excited that it kept hitting An Bulang.

An Bulang was so frustrated that he couldn't find a way to break the situation and could only collide again and again.

He couldn't even think about escaping. Once he turned his back to the coffin and the coffin's terrifying speed caught up with him and suppressed him, without the help of the three idiots before, he would most likely be suppressed alive.

The only thing An Bulang can do now is fight to the death!

The collision between the two sides was devastating.

The monks who were watching did not expect that a coffin could actually fight with a person to such an extent.

Ju Zi, who was watching from a distance, was dumbfounded: "Why can a coffin be so powerful? And... is this the same classmate I know from Bulang? This level of power is already as powerful as Bai Ling Yashen, right?

?”

She still underestimated An Bulang's combat power.

Medicine God Wu Chun, one of the Eight Bai Ling Gods, was secretly watching the battle not far away.

He kept wiping cold sweat. The battle between An Bulang and Coffin in front of him was far beyond his imagination. It was not like a battle at the level of the Divine Sea Realm.

Um?

wrong.

Is An Bulang in the Divine Sea realm?

Thinking of this, he was even more shocked.

At the same level as him is Black Wind Demon, one of the top ten demons of the demon clan.

Black Wind Devil actually wanted to be the last fisherman. He had absolute confidence in his own strength, but the combat power An Bulang showed at this moment made him feel unsure.

If he rushes out rashly, he will most likely be killed.

"The Taoist disciple of the Bai Ling Empire has grown so fast... Such a monster must not be allowed to stay! It seems that we have to unite with several others to surround and kill him..."

Black Wind Devil looked solemn as he watched An Bulang fighting crazily above.

"Chi!"

Suddenly an extremely sharp light appeared.

The heavenly magic weapon Wild Dragon King Sword appears!

An Bulang held the assassination weapon in his hand and stabbed the coffin lid that was coming towards him.

The attack was so fast that the colorful glazed coffin had no time to dodge.

The top-level weapon that was capable of piercing the body of a powerful person in the tribulation period fell on the coffin lid, bursting out with bright brilliance, as if a murderous and terrifying desolate dragon appeared in the world, stretched out its supreme claws, and stabbed the indestructible

coffin lid.

Click, click, click...

Small cracks suddenly appeared on the coffin lid.

"ah……!!!"

The coffin cried out in pain. This was the first time it felt pain.

However, before An Bulang had time to be happy, he saw that the cracks he had stabbed with the Wild Dragon King's Sword were restored to their flawless appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The breath of eternity repairs the cracks.

Immortal power...

At this moment, An Bulang finally decided to quit.
To be continued...