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Chapter 829: Coffin of Trapped Gods(2/2)

Brilliant brilliance bloomed from Lu Chen's body, showing various ancient charms, as if the mysterious power was resurrected.

Then, ancient characters appeared from Lu Chen's body one by one, and more than thirty scrolling spiritual lights flew out, and then turned into visions and attacked.

You must know that the space in the cave is very narrow, and more than thirty kinds of strange phenomena are presented here at once, and the power created is simply unimaginable.

"Boom!"

The whole cave started to vibrate.

Then a bang was heard and the Blood Soul Corpse Insect King flew out upside down.

A dozen zombies were torn into pieces like paper.

"Poof." The bloodthirsty ghost on the god's coffin also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang and the god's coffin fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Chen grabbed the coffin.

But Gui Wuhua and Xue Qiong both attacked the Blood Soul Corpse Insect King, intending to kill it and avenge Xue Fan and Gui Tianwei.

Their eyes have been blinded by hatred.

Lu Chen sighed when he saw this, and immediately gathered the war monument, the Eight Wastelands War Halberd, the Tianfeng Cauldron and the bronze sword around the god's coffin to trap it to prevent it from flying away again.

"roar!"

But when the bloodthirsty ghost saw it, he was extremely angry. He screamed at Lu Chen, rushed over, vomiting blood, stretched out his sharp claws, and grabbed Lu Chen's face.

"Hmph." Lu Chen snorted coldly. The last time he let it escape from Xuanyin Valley with the spirit coffin, how could Lu Chen make the same mistake this time?

He exerted the Brahma Kung Fu to the extreme and evolved several powerful visions to press against this ghost.

"Ah." The ghost was overwhelmed by several visions, let out a scream, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a ball of blood on the ground.

Seeing the death of the bloodthirsty Yin ghost, the Blood Soul Corpse Insect King roared at Lu Chen, but he failed to rush forward because it was surrounded by Xue Qiong and Gui Wuhua, and its body was covered with scars and bleeding bright red.

of blood.

Soon, it died in the hands of Xue Qiong and Gui Wuhua.

Seeing this, the remaining zombies fled one after another, but unfortunately, the caves in all directions had been restricted by Lu Chen, and they could not escape at all.

In a moment, he was killed by Lu Chen.

Then, they looked at the spirit coffin.

"Is this the spirit coffin?"

Both Xue Qiong and Gui Wuhua looked a little surprised, because the spirit coffin was so miraculous that the eight ancient tribes had been searching for it for countless years but could not find it.

No one has ever observed a spiritual coffin at such a close distance.

They wanted to know what was so magical about this coffin?

Lu Chen was also a little curious.

They walked towards the coffin of the god.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, without any warning, the entire Wanku Mountain began to shake.

At first it was just a gentle shaking, but it became faster and faster, and more and more intense. Cracks appeared around the cave and expanded rapidly.
Chapter completed!
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