Chapter 560

With the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand, a domineering aura emanated from Li Yizhi.

All the quasi-sages looked at the Donghuang Bell with eager expressions.

It's just that in the face of Li Yizhi, who has made great progress in cultivation, even Patriarch Minghe dared not say lightly that he could snatch it, and he couldn't help feeling regretful.

Ran Deng's pupils shrank tightly, and his whole body was tense.

He saw that the torrent of power in the world was collapsing rapidly, rushing towards him like a big wave rolling back.

"The heavens are coming!"

Ran Deng roared, and decided to act first.

He pinched all kinds of mysterious seal formulas with both hands, and hit the 24 heavens, and then the 24 heavens quickly merged together to form a middle thousand world.

This middle thousand world is as big as a mountain, and its whole body is the color of glass, exuding a vast and terrifying destructive aura.

With the urging of the burning lamp, this middle thousand world crashed towards Li Yizhi like a meteor falling, with such a ferocious momentum that it almost suffocated.

Li Yizhi's long hair danced wildly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the Zhongqian World that was approaching fiercely, he stepped forward in one step, swung the Donghuang Bell and slammed it forward.

Li Yizhi's immortal divine power surged madly into the Donghuang Bell, causing the Donghuang Bell to emit a bright bronze light, shining in all directions, and the bell tolled faintly.

clang!
The Eastern Emperor Bell hit Zhongqian World, making a deafening sound.

This sound is like the sound of the opening of the world. It exploded in the chaos, causing the chaos of millions of miles to collapse in an instant, turning into yin and yang.

This side of the world is extremely unstable, and it quickly closed before it was formed. The sky and the earth collided, and a terrifying explosion erupted, and the destructive energy impacted all directions.

The majestic anti-seismic force made Li Yizhi's arms numb slightly, and the Donghuang Bell was trembling violently, and the sound waves were like thunder, continuously.

He was in the midst of this big explosion, but he was still not afraid. Speaking of the Eastern Emperor Bell, he quickly caught up with Zhongqian World, which was flying back backwards, and smashed it down violently again.

clang!clang!clang!
The vast bells rang continuously, and large tracts of chaos were opened up and turned into square worlds.

Burning Buddha's face turned red, and his figure was retreating quickly. He looked at Li Yizhi, who was as fierce as a dragon, and his heart trembled.

Under the constant bombardment of the Eastern Emperor Bell, Zhongqian World is shaking violently. Not only will it become the image of the 24 Heavens, but even the 24 Heavens will collapse, turning into twenty Dinghai God Beads and the Qiankun Ruler again. It made his heart ache like hell.

If it was placed at any other time, the Burning Lamp Buddha might have turned around and fled long ago.

This Li Yizhi was too terrifying, invincible.

But in this event, there were more than a dozen quasi-sages watching, and he was also one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, and the little dignity left made him not want to give up so quickly.

It doesn't matter if you are not as good as Tathagata and other juniors, even if you are not as good as Li Yizhi, there is no big problem.

But if he admits defeat after three or two moves, then he is really not reconciled.

"The coffin light!"

Lighting the lamp and drinking, a quaint bronze lamp floated above his head.

This bronze lamp is the lamp of death, called the coffin lamp, and the flame burning in it is called the fire of death, which can directly burn the soul of a person, and the more it burns, the more it burns, and it cannot be extinguished.

The flame of the coffin lamp is very small, like a soybean, flickering, as if it will be extinguished at any moment.

With the flick of the flame, a soybean-sized flame flew out, glanced at Li Yizhi unsteadily, and the coffin lamp was extinguished as a result.

As the coffin lamp was extinguished, Ran Deng's original old face became even older, exuding a decayed atmosphere, as if he was dying, not far from sitting.

You must know that Ran Deng is a quasi-sage and strong man, whose lifespan is as long as the sky, and his lifespan is endless.

But now, he actually has the feeling that his life energy is exhausted, how terrifying is this.

"No, this lamp is desperate!"

"Junior brother, be careful with the lights of the coffin!"

……

All the quasi-sages exclaimed one after another, and they never thought that such a life-saving person like Ran Deng would have a day of desperate life.

The coffin lamp is one of the four congenital spiritual lamps, and it is also the accompanying spiritual treasure of burning lamps, belonging to the top-grade congenital spiritual treasures.

Generally speaking, a ray of coffin lamp flame is enough to kill a Da Luo Jinxian, and can threaten a quasi-sage strong, and its power should not be underestimated.

The reason why the coffin lamp is powerful is that it needs to consume the origin of the soul to activate it.

But now, in order to defeat Li Yizhi, or even kill him, Ran Deng has activated the entire coffin lights at the expense of his soul. This is completely desperate.

Without being reminded by others, Li Yizhi also felt a breath of death.

He felt that the primordial spirit was restless, as if that tiny flame, some kind of terrifying flame, could ignite him.

Moreover, Li Yizhi also discovered that the coffin's lights seemed to be slow but fast, ignoring the violent energy shock wave, and appeared in front of him in an instant, piercing towards his eyebrows.

He felt that the lights of the coffin had locked on him, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Even if he hid in the inner world, it could lock on to his breath and track him down.

"It seems that I still underestimate the heroes of the world. After all, this burning lamp is also the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace. How could he not have some trump cards if he can live happily until now."

"However, just relying on the lights of the coffin, it can't do anything to me."

Li Yizhi's eyes were stern, his thoughts turned quickly, and the next moment he reversed the primordial spirit, turning all the primordial spirit into immortal power.

Under normal conditions, Li Yizhi retained his soul and body.

This is a habit, and it is necessary to face the world in this form. Otherwise, he would appear in a state of immortal divine power. Wouldn't this clearly tell the world that his cultivation method is the combination of spirit, body, and energy? one way.

The lights of the coffin penetrated into Li Yizhi's eyebrows without hindrance.

A joyful smile appeared on Ran Deng's old face.

He seemed to see that Li Yizhi's primordial spirit was burned out, and he also seemed to see that the Eastern Emperor Bell was at his fingertips.

As long as he can kill Li Yizhi and win the Eastern Emperor Bell, no matter how high the price he pays, it will be worth it.

Seeing this, all the quasi-sages had different expressions.

Haotian's face was cold and ugly, the Virgin Mary of Wudang sighed, and the person who interpreted the two religions sighed, not knowing whether to be happy or praised.

Tathagata and the others looked relaxed, and they were also surprised that the old fox, Ran Deng, would work so hard.

Patriarch Minghe and the others looked at the Donghuang Bell eagerly, their eyes flickering.

They sighed in their hearts, under such an occasion, it is really not easy to snatch it, they can only take advantage of Buddhism.

But then, to everyone's surprise, after the light from the coffin penetrated into the center of Li Yizhi's eyebrows, Li Yizhi was unmoved. Instead, a more violent aura erupted from his whole body, and he swung the Donghuang Bell and smashed it at the lamp again. go down.

"how is this possible!"

Ran Deng was terrified and roared.

His face was pale, his pupils were so wide open that his eyeballs seemed to protrude, it was completely unbelievable.

The lights of the coffin are the flames of death. How could Li Yizhi ignore the primordial spirit that only burns people? I'm afraid that even if Patriarch Styx did it himself, he would be in a hurry.

But now, Li Yizhi is like a person who has nothing to do, unless the other party has no primordial spirit.

It's just that in this world, how can a practitioner not have a soul!

(End of this chapter)

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