Chapter 395
This palm is flawless, as if carefully carved by the gods, gathering the best things in the world.

As soon as the white jade-like palm appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the three of them, and the entire underground space was overshadowed.

hum!
The very beautiful palms touched the golden patterns on the coffin, those golden patterns shone brightly and were as hot as flames, and the palms retracted into the coffin as if being kissed by a snake.

Boom!
The next moment, an unprecedented force erupted, and the monstrous aura poured down like a torrent, and then the coffin shook violently, and the creatures in the coffin wanted to come out.

The radiance of the golden pattern is blazing, and the light like flowing water condenses a vague phantom, holy and holy, a god with three heads and six arms, a god with a dragon head and a human body, and a god like an emperor.

"Hehe, you want to seal me like this?" From inside the coffin came a light voice, full of beauty, making people immersed in the fantasy world and not wanting to come out.

"It's such a terrifying voice. It doesn't have a trace of charm, but it can make people immerse themselves in fantasy and cannot extricate themselves." Ye Xingchen's Divine Voice of the Great Dao sounded from the imprint of the Great Dao in the sea of ​​consciousness, making him come out of the beautiful fantasy.

He looked at Mr. Wang and Zhuge Xuan, their eyes were blurred, immersed in fantasy, their bodies involuntarily walked towards the coffin, their hands were about to touch the coffin.

Ye Xingchen was taken aback. The seal was aimed at the corpse king in the coffin, not against outsiders. If they broke the seal and released the corpse king, no warriors in the Taixu land would be able to resist. At that time, the entire Taixu All will turn into Jedi.

Ye Xingchen's true strength was like a thin thread, pulling the two of them back, and then his divine sense was like a knife, piercing the center of their eyebrows to wake them up.

"very scary……"

Mr. Wang and Zhuge Xuan were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

"You guys go out first, leave this to me." Ye Xingchen said.

Mr. Wang and Zhuge Xuan knew that staying here would not only be of no help, but would restrict Ye Xingchen, so they hurriedly left and exited the underground space.

After the two left, Ye Xingchen had no more scruples, and the Pure Land of God domain was released, covering the entire underground space.

He stood on the yin-yang decomposition line in the center of the field, behind him the world tree rose from the ground, covering the sky, and above the sky were bright stars, the sun and the moon were the brightest.

Under the feet, there is Yin Yang Tai Chi, which is constantly rotating, isolating the erosion of all forces.

"Who are you? You have become the pure land of gods that only true gods can cultivate." The coffin was suppressed by those phantoms, and calm was restored. After a long time, a voice of doubt came out.

Ye Xingchen ignored him, and snowflakes fell in the domain. They were runes formed by the phantoms of the gods. He wanted to use these runes to seal the coffin a second time.

"You have the aura of a god on your body, so you must be the reincarnation of a true god. We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we kill each other?" The corpse king in the coffin said.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Ye Xingchen said in a flat tone, "You are the king of corpses, and letting you out will endanger the common people."

"You haven't awakened the memory of your previous life." The creature in the coffin sighed and said, "I'm not the corpse king you said."

"Hehe, it's not the corpse king, why would it need to devour flesh and blood, why would it be sealed." Ye Xingchen asked back.

"I need to regain my strength." The creature in the coffin said after a moment of silence.

"I don't believe you." Ye Xingchen made seals with both hands, guiding the runes in the field, trying to imprint them on the coffin.

"Why are you willing to believe me?" The creature in the coffin noticed Ye Xingchen's movements and asked eagerly.

"Unless you……"

When Ye Xingchen said this, he turned around suddenly, and slapped his palms continuously towards the void. The powerful palm of the dragon elephant made the underground space tremble.

Snapped!Snapped!
Behind him, there was a blood-colored shadow, which touched him with two palms, but it was still intact.

"The corpse king is indeed the corpse king, very cunning." Ye Xingchen stared at the bloody shadow with sharp eyes. Obviously, this shadow was the incarnation of the corpse king in the coffin.

"You don't believe me, so I have no choice but to kill you and use the divine blood and soul hidden in your body to break the seal." A flat voice came from the coffin.

"A mere incarnation, what can we do?"

Ye Xingchen slid his palm across the void, and a yin and yang mark appeared between his palm fingers, and he ruthlessly imprinted towards the blood-colored shadow in the void.

The bloody shadow didn't dodge, but turned into two, two into four, four into eight...

In just a few breaths, it turned into thousands of shadows and rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

"The Pure Land of God."

Ye Xingchen's field turned from static to accurately capture the flying shadows, and the yin and yang seals were printed, shattering shadows one after another.

Whoa!
In the end, all the blood-colored shadows merged into one, and with a finger, a red lotus bloomed from the void, slashing towards Ye Xingchen.

The red lotus has nine petals, each of which is like the sharpest knife light in the world, killing everything, cutting everything, and the void is cut with a crackling sound.

Ye Xingchen walked like a dragon and did not give in. He stepped on the sky and punched the red lotus, which made the red lotus tremble continuously.

boom!
Ye Xingchen pinched the Yin-Yang seal with his right hand and the sword formula with his left hand.

The yin and yang seals turned into the sun and the yin and rolled forward, and the sword formulas turned into yin and yang sword qi and shot forward.

puff!

With a soft sound, the great sun released the real fire of the sun, and the yin energy from the sun released, hitting the red lotus continuously, and finally cracks appeared on the red lotus, which became bigger and bigger, and finally shattered.

The Yin-Yang sword energy shot at the bloody shadow, intending to kill it.

The bloody shadow stretched out his finger and swiped, a thin black line appeared in the air, and the Yin-Yang sword energy was breathed in by the thin black line.

"Breaking open the void is a supernatural power of space." Ye Xingchen was surprised.

After the blood-colored shadow had used its spatial powers, the shadow became even more blurred, ready to shatter at any moment.

"I think we can talk." Suddenly, the creature in the coffin spoke.

"Nothing to talk about."

Ye Xingchen flickered, and came behind the blood-colored shadow. The Baidi sword was unsheathed, and the aura of killing filled the air. The sword pierced through the blood-colored shadow's chest. The real dragon pattern, phoenix pattern, and unicorn pattern lit up, tearing the blood-colored shadow apart. .

The bloody shadows were torn apart, but did not disappear immediately. Instead, they turned into light curtains, which seemed to record the past experiences in the coffin, and appeared in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes.

The boundless world is filled with majestic figures, and every tall figure can easily destroy a big world.

These tall figures rushed to the sky, and a great battle broke out in that supreme world.

And among those tall figures, a peerless goddess attracted the most attention.

She is so beautiful and flawless, no language in the universe can describe her appearance, as if opening her mouth is blasphemy.

Among the many tall figures, her strength is enough to rank in the forefront, and her breath is like the ocean.

But when many gods rushed to the sky and were about to approach the supreme world, they were always huge and vast. The ancient big hand protruded from the highest sky, and under the palm, the great worlds were destroyed, and the tall figures were disillusioned.

At the last moment, a tall figure protected the goddess, cast her magical powers, and teleported her away from the battlefield.

"I once fought against the sky, but in the end I was like floating dust." At this time, the creature in the coffin sighed softly as if recalling something from the past.

(End of this chapter)

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